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Wei Ying is married into the family for over a year now, enjoying a blissful life with Lan Wangji. Everything may not have been as smooth as they wanted to in the beginning, but in the end, his family began accepting Wei Ying. Her charm worked its wonders, with a playful and bright smile that put the sun into shame.
The charm worked too well for someone on a different level, it seems.
Lan Qiren, with decades of experience, kept his face as stoic and strict as possible despite the random shudder and reaction he feels whenever Wei Ying is involved. He thought that it is because he is not used to women who can smile as bright as her, or talk with confidence but kept that playful and laid-back attitude.
It does not help that she looked exactly like Lan Qiren's first love - or even much better. The nose, the shape of her face, even her hair, look exactly like her mother, Cangse Sanren. The only difference Wei Ying has is her eyes. There's just something about her eyes that kept Lan Qiren mesmerized.
And her body. It may be shameful of him - and he felt a tad guilty too - that in more times than he can count, he stared far too long at Wei Ying's assets than an Uncle-in-Law is allowed to. Whenever he visited the couple's abode by Lan Wangji's invitation, Wei Ying always dressed casually. Not too revealing that may be deemed inappropriate, but it seems that whatever she wears will always look sexy on her.
One time, she wore a sleeveless tanktop shirt that fitted perfectly on her body, paired with short shorts, Lan Qiren can't help but twitch when he saw the cleavage on display, shuddering at the thought of cupping the mounds and playing with them.
' It has been too long. And I don't have a companion. That must be it. ' He consoled himself. The first time can be excused. Twice? Thrice? Not so much.
The older man finds himself in a more precarious situation of losing his sanity whenever Wei Ying is involved. Whenever the woman blushed for some reason or another, his mind instantly lusts over, imagining what it will be like to have her beneath him, panting, and moaning.
He buried the insane idea, covering it with the strict demeanor he showed to Wei Ying, portraying himself as the righteous and strict uncle-in-law hoping that no one will notice how his eyes turn animalistic from time to time when he looked at Wei Ying.
And yes, no one noticed, thank goodness. But, at the rate his mind is going, it is only a matter of time before he loses it and jumps at Wei Ying at any chance he got.
The chance came. Too sudden that he didn't even know how to calm himself.
It happened one time when Lan Wangji was on an out-of-town trip with his brother and Lan Qiren just so happens to need a file which Lan Wangji conveniently left in their house.
"I'll pick it up." Lan Qiren said, denying the suggestion of Lan Wangji that Wei Ying can send it to the office instead. On his way, he berated himself because, at the back of his mind, the inner demon is whispering - shouting - at him, that this is his best chance but the rational part of himself denies that notion.
He didn't notify Wei Ying that he will drop by, thinking it is better to leave as soon as possible before his mind goes insane and before he gives in to his inner demon.
Lan Wangji gave him the passcode of the house for emergency purposes. Lan Qiren welcomed himself in a quiet household, wondering if Wei Ying is outside. Half-disappointed and half-rejoicing, he proceeds to Lan Wangji's mini-office, just beside the dining area, to get the documents when Wei Ying walked out of the corner of the room. She was probably cleaning because of some dirt and specks of dust on her cheeks and a white tank top.
"U-Uncle! You scared me!"
Lan Qiren can only nod, not trusting himself to speak because his eyes are now focused on how Wei Ying is dressed, short shorts as always and white spaghetti-strapped top. But that's not an attire that Lan Qiren is not used to seeing.
It's the fact that she's braless, exposing the two perky buds that Lan Qiren wanted to touch.
"S-Sorry, uncle, I didn't know that you were coming. I was cleaning - "
"It's obvious. You have dirt everywhere."
"Oh, yes. I will clean up, Uncle." She sheepishly answered, feeling conscious because she had not taken a bath after cleaning the house.
Lan Qiren's rational mind is gone down the drain, forgotten and the animalistic side of him dominated as he stepped closer to Wei Ying, now trapping him between his body and the wall.
"U-Uncle?" She looks confused, not even taking a hint of what is reflected in Lan Qiren's eyes. "I-Is t-there something you need?" She steps back, watching her uncle-in-law getting closer and closer till she felt her back touch the wall, completely cutting any form of escape. When she looked up, she almost shuddered at how Lan Qiren is looking at her.
She'd never seen this kind of expression from him before.
"You've got some dirt here..." He almost whispered while his hand reached for Wei Ying's cheeks, gently brushing the cheekbones while his thumb is tracing the jawline till it reaches Wei Ying's lower lips.
"U-Uhmm..." Wei Ying lost the will to speak when Lan Qiren leaned close, brushing his lips on Wei Ying's neck, breathing in the dried sweat she accumulated earlier.
"Here too..." Lan Qiren continued, tracing the skin on her shoulder blades, fingers brushing the straps of her top till it fell on her shoulders, further exposing half of her breasts. "Here... There's a speck of dirt, Wei Ying. Look."
As if in trance, Wei Ying looked down and watched how Lan Qiren's fingers are tracing the edges of her chest, and the crack on her mounds, teasing her. The way he touched her made her skin crawl, not in disgust but anticipation, in excitement and curiosity.
At the back of her mind, she wondered what else would her uncle-in-law do afterward?
Realizing her train of thoughts, she shook her head, clearing it. She criticized herself for thinking of such things when this is her uncle-in-law she's talking about.
"U-Uncle, what are you doing?" She raised her right hand, grabbing Lan Qiren's left arm in a poor attempt to wake the old man up and make him realize that this is borderline wrong. That this should not be happening.
Lan Qiren thought she is going to push him away, but the quivering of her hand and the reaction on her skin, not to mention that the perky nipples have become hard because of his earlier touches made him grin, positive that if Wei Ying had been opposed by these touches, she would have kicked Lan Qiren's crotch every chance she got.
But there was none. There was almost no resistance. So, he continues.
"What are you saying? I am just pointing out the dirt on your body. Including this here." Without warning, Lan Qiren's right hand reached for the nipple, rubbing it between his thumb and index finger. "See? There's a big pile of dirt here." He continued pinching the nipple, pulling it as if to emphasize his words.
"Aaah! W-Wait. Uncle, that's - " The moan only made the older man excited. Lan Qiren grabbed Wei Ying's hand on his arm, putting it on his shoulder so he can step closer to her.
"Yes. Yes. This is just me helping you clean up. See?" With his other hand free now, he took this chance to cup the other breast while continuously pinching her nipples. "I need to clean you up, yeah?"
"Uncle... Ahh! Uncle..." She moaned and every time she called him uncle only made his cock go mad inside his pants. There was no resistance at all. Or maybe Wei Ying is just too sensitive and too much of a slut to allow this to happen.
"It's good, right?" He smirks into her neck, kissing the scent glands, licking it clean. "Let me clean you up, baby..." He dragged his words seductively, pooling some saliva into his tongue to lick Wei Ying's neck and ears.
It was so rewarding to see her blushing from a few touches only. It's so much better seeing this in person than Lan Qiren imagined.
"I'll clean your lips baby..." He said, not giving Wei Ying some time to react before he leaned to kiss her. The lips are soft and very welcoming. Lan Qiren was not forceful, rather, he was very gentle even though he badly wants to ravish her right there and then. He allowed Wei Ying to respond to his kiss, and she did.
She willingly wrapped her arms around him, pulling him closer to her, and opened her mouth, welcoming him with her tongue and moans. A purr of approval escaped Lan Qiren's throat as he kept kissing her, tongues colliding into a messy knot.
He knew she was a good kisser - a needy one. She almost wants to suck Lan Qiren into her. As much as he wants to keep kissing her, his cock is already complaining. So, he pulled away, earning a needy groan from Wei Ying after losing the warmth of his mouth.
He smiled in satisfaction and looked at her wanting face, mouth gaping open, saliva dripping from the sides of her mouth, cheeks adorned with a blush. It's perfect. A perfect slut for Lan Qiren.
"Your clothes are getting in the way. Can I lick you here?" He squeezed her breasts, earning another moan from Wei Ying.
"Y-Yes..."
Smirking in victory after gaining that approval, he took off Wei Ying's top, throwing it on the floor before he buried his face on her healthy breasts. He wasted no time sucking on her nipple while playing with the other.
"Ohh, you're sucking me, uncle. Ahhh. Yes... Yes..."
"Who would have thought, huh? Are you that much of a slut to allow me to do this? Eh?" He pulled his nipple while asking.
"I-I dunno! I j-just... Ah! I can't resist you. It's good!" She admitted she wanted to cheat on her husband with her uncle-in-law. She was too much into the unfamiliar touch that she was encouraging Lan Qiren to do more. Her hand fisted his hair, almost forcing him on her breasts.
"So, you like me?"
"Uhm... I don't know. Ahhh! Uncle, please."
"You know I hate liars and dishonest people." He stressed his intentions of wanting Wei Ying to be honest by being rough on her sensitive nipples.
"Yes! Yes! I-I want you!" Lan Qiren pulled her into a kiss, a bruising one, almost devouring Wei Ying.
In Wei Ying's mind, she knew this is wrong, but her heartbeat won't stop beating loudly on her chest. Maybe she was inwardly into this, into getting fucked by someone older than her - much, much older. She wondered what it would be like to have someone with decades of experience like Lan Qiren.
Don't get her wrong, she's satisfied with her husband, she loves him very much, but sometimes, she wanted something different, something more exciting, something that would make her want to submit completely. And it seems her instincts are telling her it is Lan Qiren.
Without hesitation, she was lifted on the ground, and she wrapped her legs around him while maintaining the sloppy kisses.
Lan Qiren brought her to the living room and laid her there, topless.
At this moment, Lan Qiren cannot wait any longer. As much as he wants to devour Wei Wuxian and take his time, he cannot. He wanted to mark her insides already, wanted to feel just how warm and tight she can be.
Her short shorts are stripped off along with her panties that are soaked with her fluids.
Instead of being shy that she's naked in front of a man that is not her husband, Wei Ying spread her legs for Lan Qiren to see how wet she is. If that's not enough, she spread her folds using her fingers to show her twitching entrance.
Lan Qiren's ears roared. The pink folds are waiting to be fucked.
"Uncle... Please..." She begged and who is he to deny that?
Without the inhibition, he ripped his suit off his body, throwing them on the carpeted floor of the living room till he was topless.
Despite his age, Lan Qiren is still muscular, much more than Lan Wangji was. Wei Ying licked her lips, wanted to feel his muscles on her fingers but stayed patient till he was done undressing.
The pants came off too slow in Wei Ying's opinion. She begged her uncle-in-law to hurry up. Lan Zhan had been gone for three days now, and she is touch-starved already. Not to mention, her inner desire to be fucked by a middle-aged man.
The moment Lan Qiren is naked, cock as hard as a rod, Wei Ying cannot help but gulp at the monstrosity she's seeing now. It was thick, long, and girthy than Lan Wangji's. The veins on the shaft felt like they will send her to hell and back. She cannot begin to imagine how it would feel to have that inside her.
Seeing her hungry look, Lan Qiren did not waste his time kneeling between her spread legs, cock ready to penetrate and is leaking with pre-cum.
It was a good thing that he had a lube ready. As for a condom? No, he's not gonna need one nor will he ever want one. The demon in him wants to breed Wei Ying, cum inside her a lot till he's sure that she's pregnant with his child.
"You want it?" He rubbed the tip of his cock in the entrance, resulting in Wei Ying mewling in agony.
"Yesss! Yes! Please, uncle! F-Fuck me! Fuck me please!" She was gripping the leather seats in hopes of lessening the frustration she is feeling now - frustration that she is not fucked yet.
"But I don't have a condom. You're okay with that?" Lan Qiren rubbed his tip more, teasing the hell out Wei Ying. The warmth he felt on his tip made him lose control, but on the other hand, it was so satisfying to see her begging for his cock, to be fucked.
"Yes, uncle! Please! Fuck me raw! Now!" With a snarky grin, he pushes in, tip going in smoothly till he felt that it was getting tighter the deeper he goes.
Wei Ying was seeing stars just being penetrated. It was so big. She felt so full. Even her dildos cannot compare to the sensation she's feeling from Lan Qiren's cock.
It was brushing her walls and her sensitive spots that had her moaning so loud.
"Uncle! Oh my god! Ahhh! Your cock. Aahhh! It's good, ah more!" She was losing it already.
"You look so pretty like this, my niece! So pretty while fucked by my cock. Moaning 'uncle, uncle'. So immoral, huh?" It is the truth, but for some reason, hearing his words made Wei Ying want more and she agreed, nodding incessantly, moaning lewdly.
Lan Qiren is definitely in bliss as he starts setting a slow pace, waiting for Wei Ying to get used to his cock. He continued watching his cock disappear into Wei Ying's hole, bit by bit, till he was buried balls deep.
"Ughhh. Ohhh. So fucking tight. Is Wangji not fucking you good enough? Or am I just too big?" The older man laughs as he pulls out, with his tip inside then rams it back till he can feel Wei Ying's womb kissing the tip of his cock.
"Aaaahhh. Uncle... Ooohhh... Waaah-ah, Uncle so good. Your cock is so big."
"It's perfect for Wei Ying. Your insides are being reshaped by my cock. See. See." He thrusts hard and fast, emphasizing his words by his actions. And in each thrust, he hits the entrance of the womb and it seems to be twitching in happiness as if it finally welcomed its true owner .
He leans to kiss Wei Ying and he was welcomed with open arms. Wei Ying immediately wrapped his legs and arms around him as if she does not want to let him go.
They kiss like lovers. So hot. So passionate. As if they are a couple in love. They moan together, purring in joy at the connection in their bodies. Their feelings of pleasure are resonating loudly along with the slapping of their skin.
Every time Lan Qiren thrusts, Wei Ying's breasts bounce and she moans louder than ever asking for more, to be fucked more. He never denied such a request, pistoning into her like no tomorrow.
"I'm gonna cum now..." He said it as a warning, waiting for Wei Ying to loosen her grip on his hips, but it did the opposite. It made Wei Ying's grip tighter.
"Me too, uncle. Me too. Oh my god, this is the fastest I've ever cum. Ahhh. You're making me cum with your cock."
"Where do you want my cum, baby? Huh?" He thrusts hard, hitting her g-spot while waiting for her to answer.
"Inside. Inside. Cum in me. Mark me as yours, uncle." She's getting tighter than Lan Qiren can imagine and he twitches, almost reaching his climax anytime soon.
"Okay, you're gonna cum with me, yes?" Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.
"Uhm... Yes... T-Together uncle... I'm gonna mark your cock as mine." Who would have thought that she is a dirty talker too? Lan Qiren never knew but now, he knows. And he will continue to hear it. Smirking in satisfaction, he ordered her to close her eyes.
"Close your eyes, my Wei Ying."
"Why? Ah! Why? I want to see you cum." Damn, Lan Qiren can cum anytime soon now with the way Wei Ying is charming him.
"Let's close our eyes. Because I want you to feel my first cum intensely. I want you to remember how it feels for my semen to flood your womb, filling you with my baby seeds. I want you to keep it in your memory forever. Memorable to the point that you will always want my cock in you and my cum in you."
His explanation did it. Wei Ying was now a shuddering mess with every word he said. She closed her eyes, trying to focus on the cock fucking her.
And it's true. She felt it more intense that she was losing her mind. Her saliva is now dripping from her mouth from the sensation she's feeling. She can feel his cock twitch and she eagerly tightens her hold on him, desperately waiting for him to cum.
The thrust became too fast for her to keep up.
"You feel it now, baby? You like it, Wei Ying?" He was whispering to her ear, breathing into it.
"Yes. I LOVE it. Yes. Please cum. I can't."
"Yes. Yes. Feel it. Here it comes." With her eyes closed, she can feel the tip of his cock buried in the entrance of her womb, and there, she felt the gush of cum shooting from Lan Qiren's slit.
She moaned, calling out her uncle, saying she loved it, describing the feeling of his cum inside her. She was smiling in bliss as the cum keeps shooting, so thick, so full, so warm. Nothing she'd ever felt before.
Her uncle's words are true. This will be in her memory forever and she doubts it will be erased at all. Even before the cumming ends, she can feel herself missing it, wanting to be filled every hour if possible.
"Aahhh, Wei Ying, you're cumming so well."
It took several minutes before they stopped cumming. Still panting, they catch for their breaths, Lan Qiren's cock still buried in Wei Ying's.
When they can speak now from their high, they looked at each other, still feeling bliss and satisfaction.
"I love it, Uncle. I love it." She said, pulling his face so she can kiss him. Lan Qiren smiled into the kiss, still buried in her, feeling her warmth. He would have pulled out already, but Wei Ying is reluctant in letting him go.
So, they stayed like that, like lovebirds, slowly feeling the afterglow of intense sex they just had.
"Hmm... I love it too." They kissed slowly till Lan Qiren grabbed her butt, squeezing it so he can pull her on his lap, sex still connected.
"It's gonna leak..." Wei Ying must have thought he will pull out but Lan Qiren chuckled.
"No worries. I will keep my cock inside you as long as you want to. We can't spill my cum inside, can we?" Wei Ying moaned, nodded as she's now settled on his lap.
With the tension decreasing, Wei Ying had the chance to look at Lan Qiren's face. Despite his age(and the goatee), he looked quite handsome, not to mention, so muscular, and his cock is as big as it can get.
Wei Ying leaned, kissing him so softly. Her mind might be hazy earlier, but it didn't skip her eyes how his expressions change from the usually stoic and strict uncle to an animalistic lover. That's how she will define it. Animalistic, but still filled with emotions, lust, wanting - everything.
"You're kissing me like a wife." He said, moaning in approval at the affection especially when she's moving her hips slowly as if encouraging Lan Qiren for another round. Not like he needs encouragement.
"But, I am a wife." She argued, smirking playfully at him. He wanted to refute and say that she is not his wife - not Lan Qiren's wife, but the words died down in his mouth while looking at her. An idea sparked in his mind.
"And I will be your husband... " he smirks, gripping her hips to dip her down to his length, making a statement that he's rearing to go any minute now. "Your secret husband."
The word secret sparked excitement in Wei Ying. She nodded, loving the idea of having a legal husband and a secret husband.
With her agreement, Lan Qiren lifted her.
"What kind of husband and wife continues to make love in the living room? Let's make use of our bed."
The kinky slut in her was awakened by the underlying tone in his baritone voice.
"Yes, my husband-uncle." The stimulation of being carried while having a cock in your pussy is too much that by the time they reached the master's bedroom - the bedroom she shares with Lan Wangji - she was leaking so much while desperately clinging to Lan Qiren's shoulder and cock.
They fuck like rabbits on the bed. The creaking sounds echo the room. She was fucked sideways while being called a wife - Lan Qiren's wife - and she responded by calling him her husband.
Her head tilted to the side and she caught the sight of the wedding portrait. Lan Wangji's handsome face seems to be staring at her and instead of feeling guilty, she moaned louder, loving this, wanting more.
Lan Qiren realized this and he laughed loudly but still fucked Wei Ying - his wife - to the bed till she is gaping wide, filled with his cum.
From what he can remember, Lan Wangji won't be home till two days later. It means, they have two more days of fucking to do. Lan Qiren will make sure to fill her with his cum, train her as a good wife for him till she can't live without him anymore.
Judging from her expressions and moans, that's not hard to achieve.