Family Corruption
Copyright© 2026 by Satya69
Chapter 5: The Pe**s in the Toilet
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 5: The Pe**s in the Toilet - The rules were simple. The consequences were not. When the daughter-in-law Su Yu suggest to a family game that night. She didn't expect to unleash a Pandora's Box of forbidden desires and long-buried secrets. In one night, the pristine image of the family shatters, revealing a web of complicated bonds and taboo arrangements that threaten to consume her. The game is over, but the real play for desire, passion, and survival has just begun..
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Coercion Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Sharing Slut Wife Wife Watching Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Father Daughter InLaws Harem Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Safe Sex Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Big Breasts Foot Fetish Size
Lin Jianguo’s hoarse question, “Next round, shall we continue?”, resonated in the hearts of everyone in the living room.
Wang Xiulan slumped in the chair, her eyes vacant, as if her soul had been ripped away by that rough kiss.
Lin Zhe stood there, the hardness of the thick, erect penis between his legs causing him both pain and excitement.
Yet he dared not move an inch, fearing that without the table’s cover, his shameful form would be completely exposed.
The air was thick with the scents of alcohol, perfume, and an overwhelming hormonal aroma.
“Wait a moment.”
Su Yu suddenly spoke, breaking the suffocating deadlock.
Her voice carried a hint of languid intoxication, and her cheeks were flushed with an alluring blush.
“Kings need rest too, don’t they?”
After saying that, Su Yu stretched languidly with a charming air, a movement that caused her large breasts, covered in black lace, to rise upwards in a breathtaking arc.
The soft contours and the protrusion at the top were clearly visible under the light.
“I’ve had a bit too much to drink, I’m feeling dizzy, and I need to go to the restroom. Intermission, ten minutes.”
After saying that, without waiting for anyone’s response, she swayed her waist, her bare white feet shuffling in slippers, and walked towards the guest restroom on the first floor. The black nightgown, which was so short it couldn’t be shorter, swayed from side to side with her steps.
Beneath the hem of her skirt, the curves of her round, pert buttocks and her long, fair thighs created a vivid and alluring scene, once again attracting the attention of Lin Jianguo and Lin Zhe.
Lin Jianguo stared at his daughter-in-law’s alluring back, his eyes burning with desire. He picked up his glass and downed the remaining Moutai in one gulp. The spicy liquid burned his throat, further igniting the deep desire within him.
Lin Zhe could no longer hold back. Every move Su Yu made was like adding fuel to the fire of his already hardened, purple iron rod.
He felt like his penis was about to explode; the pent-up, unreleased desire was driving him almost insane.
Like Su Yu before him, he needed an outlet, a place where he could temporarily escape.
“I ... I’ll go too.”
Lin Zhe mumbled something, and almost immediately started walking to catch up with Su Yu.
The moment he stood up, the prominent, thick outline of the crotch of his trousers was particularly striking under the crystal chandelier.
Lin Jianguo was still savoring his victory and his gaze was still fixed on the direction where Su Yu had disappeared, so he did not notice his son’s unusual behavior.
But Wang Xiulan saw it.
Her unfocused gaze inadvertently swept over her son, and she happened to catch that shameful scene.
Seeing that his usually timid son, who was even somewhat incapable in marital relations, now had such an astonishing tent erected in his crotch.
Its shape and size exuded masculinity and primal aggression.
Wang Xiulan’s face flushed red instantly. It was an extremely complex blush, a mixture of shock, embarrassment, and a hint of indescribable emotion.
Although she only glanced at it before immediately turning her head away, her heart still started pounding uncontrollably, and her face flushed uncontrollably.
Although I absolutely dared not look again, the scene from just now kept replaying in my mind.
“Is Xiao Zhe’s thing too big?”
...
In the restroom, bright light made the marble floor shine like a mirror.
Su Yu didn’t actually go to the toilet; she just splashed cold water on her burning cheeks to try and sober up a bit.
The mirror reflected her current appearance: her eyes were sparkling, her charm was captivating, and her lips were exceptionally red and full from her earlier excitement.
After washing her face, she took out a bright red lipstick from the side and carefully traced the lip line in front of the mirror.
Just then, the door was pushed open. Lin Zhe rushed in like a wild beast that had run away from its master, and slammed the door shut with a “click”.
In the confined space, the atmosphere instantly became ambiguous.
Su Yu looked at him in the mirror, without turning around, but her lips curled up slightly. Lin Zhe’s eyes were bloodshot. Without saying a word, he suddenly hugged Su Yu from behind.
“Um...”
Su Yu let out a soft hum. She could clearly feel her husband’s firm chest pressed tightly against her back, but what made her heart race even faster was that, through the thin fabric of her silk nightgown and trousers, a hot, thick, and rock-hard penis was pressed firmly between her pert buttocks.
The size and heat were so familiar, yet they carried a sense of long-lostness.
“Xiaoyu...” Lin Zhe’s breathing was heavy and hot, spraying onto Su Yu’s earlobes and neck, sending a shiver down her spine.
“I ... I can’t take it anymore...”
As he spoke, he thrust his hips, rubbing his swollen penis back and forth between his wife’s soft, pert buttocks.
The friction through the fabric brought a tingling, pleasurable sensation that instantly spread throughout their bodies.
Su Yu’s body went limp. The absurd scenes that had just unfolded in the living room had already ignited a fire in her heart.
The father-in-law’s blatant lust in his eyes, the mother-in-law’s humiliation as she was forcibly kissed, the husband’s shameful reaction standing by...
All of this gave her a morbid excitement. Su Yu’s desires had long been stirred and were ready to be unleashed.
At this moment, being so roughly penetrated by her husband’s powerful penis, she felt that her honey hole, which had not been moistened for some time, began to become uncontrollably wet between her legs.
She couldn’t help but gently sway her pert buttocks, responding to Lin Zhe’s thrusts, her face flushed with pleasure.
How long has it been since they felt this way? As she closed her eyes to enjoy the moment, Su Yu recalled the days when she was newly married.
Back then, Lin Zhe was also full of passion and desire, like a tireless bull.
His penis is always thick and hard, pressing against me every night, as if he wants to completely connect his genitals with his body. They tried all sorts of positions—in the bathroom, on the sofa, on the kitchen counter...
Su Yu’s snow-white breasts and slender legs were always covered with Lin Zhe’s kiss marks.
Back then, Su Yu was always driven to distraction by Lin Zhe’s advances, and her screams during orgasms could echo throughout the entire room.
But when did all of this begin to change? Was it because Lin Zhe’s work pressure was increasing, or because they moved into this oppressive mansion?
Since when, their sex life has become increasingly formulaic, and Lin Zhe’s penis has become increasingly unable to display its former vigor.
Su Yu’s full, snowy breasts had not been fondled by her husband with desire for a long time.
And now, that familiar, thick penis is back. It proclaims its awakening with a wilder, more powerful attitude.
Although Su Yu had drunk too much, her mind was still clear. Her husband’s unexpected awakening was triggered by another man—his father.
This realization gave Su Yu a morbid excitement.
She leaned back even further, pressing her pert buttocks more tightly against Lin Zhe’s iron rod, and could even feel the throbbing veins through the fabric.
“Honey ... you’re so hard...”
Su Yu’s voice was so sweet it could melt your heart. She turned half her face, looking with a dazed gaze at her husband’s face in the mirror, distorted by desire.
Do you want me?
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