My daughter is seventeen years old.

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My daughter is seventeen years old
. Last year, I bought her a computer, and she plays with it obsessively every day.

One day, I casually opened her OICQ history and was horrified. The things those people talked about with my daughter were practically accusations of raping her.

But I didn't tell my daughter. I just often secretly read her OICQ history, and each time I read it, I felt extremely excited, as if my daughter were in my arms, making me want to masturbate to ejaculate.

From then on, whenever I heard the "beep beep" of my daughter's OICQ in the dead of night, I knew what was going on.

I seemed to see my daughter taking off her clothes and sitting naked at the computer, her snow-white body exposed. As she communicated with a strange boy, her small breasts swelled up and her nipples stood erect. She involuntarily spread her legs ("very wide apart," that's what she told people), and her tightly closed vulva opened with a pink opening.

My penis became erect, the nerves inside throbbing, my heart pounding as if it would burst out of my mouth, my breathing rapid and uncontrollable. I desperately suppressed the urge to enter my daughter's room, imagining her body as I stroked my large penis until my semen gushed out like a fountain.

The next day, after my daughter went to school, I would, as usual, turn on her computer and pull up her OI CQ records. Seeing her describing her excited feelings to others always made me uncontrollably excited, masturbating while reading.

Seeing these conversations, I truly felt that my daughter had really grown up.

I am the CEO of a company, I have my own office and computer, and my wife divorced me long ago.

One day, I was in a meeting until 10 PM. I wondered if my daughter was online at home. So I turned on my computer and called her number on OICQ. To my surprise, her avatar lit up quickly, and she responded: "Who is this?" I told her, "I'm an old man, my wife left me, and I'm home alone."

My daughter replied, "Ah, just like your dad!" My heart pounded. I asked her, "Can you keep me company for a bit?" She immediately replied, "Sure!" I said, "But you're too young."

She asked, "How did you know?" I said, "I have information!" She paused for a moment and asked, "Does it matter?" I said, "Of course not, but have you really grown up?" My daughter answered me, "I've grown up."

At this point, I realized I could communicate with my daughter online.

Below is a copy of our conversation: Me: Have you really grown up? Daughter: Yes.

Me: Adults have hair between their legs, do you? Daughter: ... Me: It's okay, tell me! Daughter: I do! Me: And your breasts? Daughter: They've gotten bigger too.

Me: Are they big? Son: How should I put it? I'd say it's big.

Me: Have you ever had sexual experience? Daughter: How should I put it? That's such an embarrassing question,

I wouldn't say I've. Me: What do you mean by "not really"? Daughter: It's...it's that a man's thing hasn't actually gone inside me yet.

Me: What about your own fingers? Daughter: My fingers...have gone inside. When I'm online, and talking to people about it, when I get excited, I'll use my fingers to go inside.

Me: Does it feel good? Daughter: Yes... It hurt a little at first, then... then... I really needed it.

Me: Do you have a boyfriend? Daughter: Not yet, I'm in high school.

Me: Do you have a boy you like? Daughter: Not really, but... Me: It's okay, be bold.

Daughter: I, I like my dad! At this moment, my penis instantly became erect, and my heart pounded even harder. So this is what my daughter feels for me! I suppressed my excitement I continued asking her.

Me: You can't like your own dad.

Daughter: Yeah, of course I know, but I think my dad is so manly! Me: You can like other boys, right? Daughter: I can't explain it, Uncle, do you know? Me: Hmm? Daughter: One night, I dreamed that I did *that* with my dad.

Me: What happened? Daughter: I was so shy, I couldn't say it.

Me: It's okay, I... I understand.

Daughter: Uncle is so nice.

Me: Go ahead! Daughter: That night, I dreamt that my dad was holding me, he was on top of me, and then… Me: What happened? Daughter: Then I woke up.

Me: And then? Daughter: When I woke up, my legs were still spread apart, it looked so indecent.

Me: And then? Daughter: Then… I stuck my fingers in, and while I was doing so, I softly called out: Daddy.

At that moment, I was so excited I couldn't contain myself. I never dreamed my daughter would have such feelings for me.

I stroked my now-erect penis, kissing her lips, caressing her breasts, and touching her small, still-tender vulva.

Suddenly, I heard her moan through the speakers. I was startled; her microphone was on. OICQ transmitted her voice.

I quickly unplugged my microphone to prevent my voice from being transmitted, switched to headphones, and continued texting while listening to my daughter's moans.

Me: My thing is erect.

Daughter: Oh, how scary! Me: It's pointing at the screen.

Daughter: Is it big and thick? Me: Very big and thick, the head is already shining.

Daughter: Oh, I'm so excited! Me: Take off your underwear.

Daughter: I already have! Me: What position are you in now? Daughter: My legs are spread apart, so that part is facing the screen.

Me: What does that part look like now? Daughter: It's red, swollen, and itchy.

Me: What about your clitoris? Daughter: It's erect, hard, and throbbing.

Me: Is your dad home? (I asked knowingly.)

Daughter: He went to a meeting and hasn't come back yet.

Me: Is anyone else at home? Daughter: No, I can't breathe right now.

Me: Then moan loudly if you want! Daughter: Ah... I want Uncle's big thing to go in.

Me: Okay, I'll stick it out from the screen now and insert it into your little thing.

Daughter: Ah... Uncle... At this moment, a very loud moaning sound came from the headphones. I knew my daughter was too excited to control herself. So I quickly sent a message: Me: I'll touch myself.

But my daughter didn't reply; her moans just grew louder.

So I zoomed in on my daughter's photo, pulled down my pants, stood up, and held my large penis against her pretty face, listening to her moans as I stroked my penis.

Finally, when my daughter reached orgasm, I clearly heard her cry out, "...My daddy...!" My semen gushed out like a fountain, landing on my daughter's smiling face on the screen.

After a while, a message came: Daughter: Uncle, what's wrong? Me: I ejaculated.

Daughter: Was it a lot? Me: A lot, a lot.

Daughter: What a pity! Me: Yes, it was going to be inside your little body.

Daughter: Uncle, are you tired? Me: Very tired. You should rest early too.

Daughter: Yes, I have to go to school tomorrow. Goodbye, Uncle! ... When I got home, my daughter was already asleep. I went back to my room and heard her even breathing from the next room.

Recalling what had just happened, my penis became erect again, and I involuntarily started masturbating.

From then on, I often used the opportunity of not going home for meetings to communicate with my daughter online.

After a while, I noticed that when I was home, my daughter's OICQ calls became less and less frequent. Sometimes, I secretly checked my daughter's OICQ history and found that fewer and fewer of her other friends were left, with only my records remaining. I realized that I had become my daughter's real online lover.

One evening, I used OICQ to bring my daughter to orgasm twice in the office. When I got home, she was already asleep. Lying in bed, I suddenly thought, why can't I see my daughter's real body? This thought sent a rush of blood to my head, making my head spin.

I thought my daughter must be very tired now; I could just sneak a peek without her noticing.

So, I got up and quietly went to my daughter's bedroom door. I pushed it open, and there it was—she hadn't locked it. I was overjoyed. I quietly went to her bedside, turned on the bedside lamp, and finally saw my daughter sleeping.

My daughter had really grown up; she had become very beautiful. In her sleep, her cheeks were rosy, and sometimes she would purse her lips sweetly, making my heart itch with desire.

So I gently lifted her blanket. My daughter, who had already reached orgasm twice, was fast asleep from exhaustion and didn't even realize the blanket had been pulled back. She wasn't wearing a bra, just a short vest. Her young breasts, white and elastic, stood erect, pushing the vest high.

I gently stroked them; her skin was very smooth. I pressed them with my fingers; my daughter's breasts were very elastic. I didn't dare use too much force, afraid of waking her. Suddenly, I saw a pencil sharpener on my daughter's desk, and on a whim, I grabbed it and cut the two straps of her vest, then pulled it down a bit, revealing my daughter's white, full breasts.

My daughter has really grown up; her breasts are quite full, though her nipples are still small and pink like a child's. I couldn't resist licking them. My sleeping daughter suddenly shuddered and let out a soft moan, and her tiny nipples stood erect.

Seeing this, my penis instantly became erect, pushing against my waistband, and my breathing quickened.

I thought, since things have come to this, I might as well take off my daughter's shorts. I masturbated while looking at her body; it shouldn't be incestuous. So I started to take off her panties.

Unexpectedly, my daughter's buttocks were pressing down on her briefs, making it impossible to take them off. I was anxious and afraid of waking her up, so I thought I'd just cut them open with a knife. Suddenly, my daughter started talking in her sleep, rolled over, and turned to sleep on her side. This gave me a chance to pull down half of her shorts.

Half of her buttocks was exposed, perfectly round and white, which ignited my uncontrollable lust. My penis was pressing uncomfortably against the shorts, so I took off my own shorts. My erect penis was freed, standing tall and bouncing towards the sky.

I had no choice but to gently move my daughter's shoulders. My movements were very gentle. My sleeping daughter mumbled, "Ugh," and turned to lie on her back. This gave me the opportunity to take off her entire pair of panties.

At this point, my daughter was completely naked except for the half-vest she was wearing around her waist. I could see that her mons pubis was quite high, and wispy pubic hair had begun to grow. Actually, my daughter's pubic hair wasn't fully developed yet, and there wasn't much of it. It wasn't like what she told me on OICQ.

I think my daughter probably told me she had a lot of pubic hair because she was afraid I'd say she was immature.

I gently spread her thighs apart. My daughter was still a virgin, after all; even with her thighs spread, the cleft was still closed. So I knelt down between her legs on the bed and used two fingers to spread her labia majora. My

daughter's vulva was still that childlike, tender pink color. Even with her labia majora spread, the vaginal opening was still plugged by a pinkish flesh. Her labia were small, but her clitoris, located on her urethra, was already erect, as if ready to welcome a man's penis.

At this point, I was so excited I couldn't control myself; my penis had become very large. I thought, it's unbearable to let another man play with such a beautiful body as my daughter's. So I took my penis and began to touch her erect clitoris.

At this moment, my daughter's body trembled, and she suddenly woke up. When she saw herself naked, and me kneeling between her legs, my large penis touching her genitals, she cried out in alarm: "Daddy, what are you doing?" At that moment, my mind was completely possessed by the devil. I recklessly pressed myself against my daughter, tightly embracing her small body. My penis pressed against her tender vulva, and I tried to thrust in, but her terrified vulva was dry, and I couldn't penetrate her.

My daughter moved her hips, trying to avoid my penis, crying and pleading, "Daddy, Daddy, no... But I couldn't care less about that anymore. All I could think about was going in, going in, I wanted to possess my own daughter.

I forcefully kneaded her breasts, biting her nipples. At that moment, beneath me..." She was no longer the pampered daughter I had always cherished, but a small woman now.

Finally, I felt my swollen glans force open her tightly closed labia, aiming at her tight vaginal opening.

I wrapped my arms around her, preparing for the final thrust.

Suddenly, I felt her give up resisting; her body went limp, her head tilted back, her small mouth opened, her disheveled hair damp with tears and sweat. She closed her eyes, resigned to her fate.

I kissed her long, white neck, and then I heard her murmur, "Daddy, please don't hurt me..." This fragile plea instantly brought me to my senses. This was my daughter! So I gritted my teeth and pulled my penis out, straddling my daughter's snow-white body. With one hand, I gripped her breast with all my might, while the other hand began to stroke my own penis.

Finally, my semen gushed out like a torrent, landing on my daughter's young breasts and snow-white neck.

Afterwards, my daughter acted as if she were dead, letting me clean her body. Even when I wiped her genitals with a towel, she didn't try to hide or resist. My daughter was stunned by everything that had happened that night.

Finally, I covered my daughter with the blanket, returned to my room, and checked the time; it was already three in the morning.

The next morning, when my daughter saw me after getting up, her face turned red, and she lowered her head to wash her face and brush her teeth. I felt very remorseful and didn't know what to say to her. We ate breakfast in silence, and then she went to school.

For the next five or six days, my daughter and I didn't talk much, and the atmosphere at home was tense.

One night a week later, I was already asleep when I suddenly felt someone beside me. I woke up with a start and saw my daughter standing in front of my bed. I quickly sat up and asked, "What's wrong?" I turned on the light and found my daughter crying.

It was very cold, so I quickly pulled her into the blanket and hugged her, constantly asking her questions. She just cried and didn't speak.

After I pressed her repeatedly, she finally said, "Daddy doesn't like me anymore."

I understood, so I said, "Silly child, Daddy loves you so much!" After saying that, I cupped her little face and kissed her forehead, gradually moving my lips to her cherry-like little mouth.

My daughter's body trembled slightly. This was her first kiss, pure and sweet.

Suddenly, I felt a surge of heat rush down my body, and my manhood, a symbol of masculine power, became erect again.

I laid my daughter down on the bed.

She lay there as if asleep, so small, so small it broke my heart.

I took off my clothes and reached for her blouse, unbuttoning the top button. Reflexively, she grabbed my hand with her small one. I didn't move, but simply kissed her delicate lips.

Her chest heaved rapidly; I could even feel her heart pounding.

After a while, she calmed down a little and released my hand.

I began to undress my daughter. She offered no resistance, like a docile lamb, as her outer garments were stripped off, revealing her alluring, white skin. Under the lamplight, her smooth skin shimmered with a phosphorescent glow, making my eyes dizzy.

My daughter lay motionless on the bed, her arms crossed. I knew I couldn't wait any longer. I reached out and turned her onto her back, so her eyes were facing me.

I gently but firmly pried open her arms, revealing her two round, fruit-scented, snow-white, full breasts.

I saw my daughter's eyes open slightly before closing tightly again. Then, I used my right hand to slip between her legs, spreading them apart. I saw again her newly grown pubic hair, her small, raised vulva, snow-white and delicate, trembling slightly in my vision.

I was extremely careful and attentive as I did this, as if afraid of breaking a priceless gem.

Then I lay down beside her. When my already erect and impatient member touched her body, my daughter trembled again, moved slightly, then seemed to understand, and stopped moving. At this point, I began to caress her.

Suddenly, my daughter said, "Daddy, please be gentler, I'm afraid it will hurt."

I said, "I will be gentler."

How could I not be gentle? Under the bright light, I carefully admired my daughter's body. I saw my daughter, who was not yet fully developed

, with such white skin. Her two nipples, only the size of cherries, were so small and cute, resting on her budding and firm breasts. At seventeen, she was not yet fully mature. Her slender waist and long, thin legs exuded youthful charm, and the center of this charm was her vulva. Below her flat stomach, where her legs met, her mons pubis was high and raised, with just a few fuzzy hairs growing on it.

I pressed my face against my daughter's mons pubis, inhaling the unique scent of a virgin. Then, I kissed her labia like a kiss on the lips. My daughter's body trembled, and I was surprised to find that her erect clitoris peeked out from her tightly closed vulva.

My hand, which had been caressing my daughter's breasts, slowly moved down, finding the slightly parted vulva. I slid two fingers down the vulva, touching the pointed clitoris between the labia majora. I gently pinched the clitoral hood between my daughter's fingers and slowly pushed it up and down. After a while, I clearly felt my daughter's clitoris swell even more, slowly hardening, the nerves inside throbbing.

My daughter's body, lying on the bed, finally trembled violently.

She frowned and clenched her teeth, kicking her legs and grinding her lower body repeatedly. Her small vulva trembled, like lips shivering in the cold.

I looked at the pink cleft between her snow-white thighs, spread wide apart, the petals clearly defined, revealing a pale pink opening.

I pinched her erect clitoris again. Although my daughter's body was still young, her clitoris was already like an adult's. I felt my erect penis burning like hot chrome.

The flush on my daughter's face began to spread down her neck, and soon her snow-white, swollen breasts also turned pink. I leaned down.

I took my daughter's already erect nipple into her mouth and began to suckle. At that moment, I heard her moan softly, "Daddy...Daddy..." I was incredibly excited and said to her, "My dear daughter, Daddy is so excited I can't take it anymore. Daddy's going to put this thing inside you.

" Tears welled up in my daughter's eyes. I said, "I'm starting."

My daughter simply nodded, and so... I climbed on top of my daughter, gently pressing down on her, using my legs to spread her legs as wide as possible, creating an opening in her vulva. I gently embraced her, one hand parting her labia majora, the other guiding my penis, aiming it at her opening.

Then, I gently lowered my hips, feeling my thick, hard penis finally stretch open her vagina. I slowly moved my hips, using my strength to inch the head of my penis into her body. Her vagina was very small; only halfway in did the head of my penis reach... A tremendous squeezing force.

Suddenly, I felt the squeezing force lessen, indicating that the glans had fully entered my daughter's vagina. When I pushed harder, I felt significant resistance, indicating that my penis had reached my daughter's hymen.

I was delighted to find that although my daughter had inserted her fingers into her vagina, her hymen had not broken.

To prevent the excruciating pain of breaking the hymen, I held my daughter tightly and thrust with all my might. My entire thick penis broke through the hymen and entered my daughter's immature vagina.

"Ah... Daddy... It hurts..." The intense pain caused my daughter to cry out. Her tender little body tensed like a bow, then she trembled uncontrollably, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Her small vagina spasmed and contracted, but I had no other choice but to hold my daughter's trembling body tightly and thrust my penis deeper.

The intense pain caused her small body to spasm uncontrollably.

Excitement, unparalleled excitement, made thrusting impossible; I could only hold her body, panting heavily, resisting the waves of orgasmic pleasure.

Her vagina, gripping her own father's penis, spasmed as if reaching its climax, finally causing me to lose control. A jet of semen, like a powerful spurt, shot deep into my daughter's young, tender body.

That night, I fell asleep holding my naked daughter like that.

The next morning, when I woke up, the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was my daughter, sleeping soundly. I gazed at her beautiful face and realized how much she had grown. Her face was nestled in my arms, and she would occasionally purse her lips, as if she were about to drool like a child.

I hugged her tightly, kissing her hair, and a feeling of love welled up inside me. I felt that my daughter was truly the best gift God had given me.

A little while later, my daughter woke up. She immediately realized she was in my arms, and her face turned bright red. She sat up abruptly, got out of bed, rushed to her room, and closed the door.

I had no choice but to get up, get dressed, and go to my daughter's door, gently knocking.

But my daughter didn't respond. I was very nervous, wondering what had happened. I knocked on the door again, and to my surprise, her door opened. She was already dressed in her school uniform, standing in front of me with her head down.

"What's wrong? Are you angry?" My daughter shook her head, her face flushed.

"I'm sorry, scold me if you want. "

My daughter shook her head again.

I really didn't know what to do. My heart was pounding. Then I heard my daughter say, "Daddy, I want to eat breakfast."

So I quickly made breakfast for my daughter and prepared her lunch (she always brings her own lunch to school).

All day at work, my mind was in turmoil. I'm not a good father. No matter how beautiful my daughter is, I can't do this to her! What if she can't understand? She's so young; I deserve to die for doing this! That evening, I prepared dinner and waited for her to come home. When the doorbell rang, my heart pounded again. What would happen to her? "Daddy!"

my daughter called out when she saw me. A weight lifted from my heart. She smiled innocently, her big eyes clear and bright. She told me about school, as if nothing had happened the night before. Father and daughter sat around the table, eating and talking about other things.

After finishing dinner and washing the dishes, I noticed my daughter hadn't gone to her room as usual, but was sitting on the sofa in the living room, seemingly waiting for me. So I sat down beside her, took her little hand, and gently said, "My dear, I was wrong. You can scold me."

She didn't say anything, just shook her head. Unexpectedly, she suddenly threw herself into my arms and started crying.

I quickly hugged my daughter and wiped her tears with my mouth. Her tears were salty, carrying the scent of youth. My penis instantly became erect again, and my mouth naturally moved to hers. Unexpectedly, her little tongue actively slipped into my mouth.

My heart was filled with emotion. Yes, my daughter had grown up. I remembered when she was little, I would carry her everywhere, letting her ride on my shoulders.

Bathing her was always my responsibility then; she loved playing in the water, always splashing water everywhere.

But as she grew up, she and I became more and more distant, and I didn't want that.

So I said to her, "My dear, you've grown up. Let Daddy take a good look at you, okay?" My daughter's face flushed crimson. She simply nodded. I pulled her to the large full-length mirror in the house and had her stand in front of me. I stood behind her, and she leaned against my muscular frame. I realized then that she had grown taller than my shoulders, and she was indeed becoming more and more beautiful.

I began to unbutton her clothes, and slowly, I stripped her naked.

I saw a truly stimulating sight: I was still dressed, while my daughter was completely naked, her skin dazzlingly white, her breasts high and full. On her snow-white nipples, two small, still-childlike nipples, seemingly transparent pink, shyly tucked away, exceptionally striking.

I hugged my daughter from behind, one hand caressing her breasts, the other between her legs. Her body went limp; she couldn't stand and could only lean against me, resting her head on my shoulder. Her face was burning hot, her heart pounding as if it would burst from her chest, and her breathing was rapid.

I noticed her breasts were really big now, and very firm; even without a bra, they stood tall and proud.

I caressed and kneaded them, watching her passionate expression, and felt so proud to have such a daughter! My erection was pressing against her buttocks.

Ah, so hard, so arousing! My daughter's buttocks have become round and soft. Her life began with this thing of mine. There are so many little brothers and sisters of hers there, and they want to enter their older sister's body too! I saw my daughter's vulva. The light pubic hair that had just grown out was distributed lightly on the raised mons pubis. Her childlike labia were tightly joined together, and the little bud-like things on the cleft were already hard and erect. Even with her legs together, they still peeked out from the cleft, revealing a tiny red dot.

Ah, my good daughter, you look so exciting! I stroked my daughter's vulva with both hands, parting her flower garden. My daughter is still very young. I saw a light pink mucous membrane inside.

My fingers slowly caressed my daughter's clitoris. With each touch, her body jerked as if electrocuted, sending electric currents through me. My penis grew harder and thicker, and my breathing became rapid.

Ah, I can't take it anymore! This feeling is so intense, I really can't bear it! My thick, erect penis thrust upwards, reaching between my daughter's legs from behind. In the mirror, I saw my swollen, glistening glans protruding between her legs in front of her. I felt my pubic hair touch my daughter's smooth, white buttocks.

My daughter seemed to be losing her balance; her chest heaved with rapid breathing, the air hot as she exhaled. She wrapped her arms around my neck from behind, arching her back like a bow, her breasts thrusting out for me to squeeze and knead forcefully.

My fingers entered her vagina, penetrating deeply, as if trying to lift her body. Finally, I felt myself touching that place deep inside her belly, that pulsating little ball, the place where the baby might one day grow.

Suddenly, waves of warmth coursed through my body; I felt like I was melting from this child.

My daughter's legs were soaking wet, her lower body contracting and relaxing, her uterus throbbing. Ah, I couldn't take it anymore. I held her and carried her to the bed.

She lay on the bed, hugging her pillow, biting the pillowcase and sobbing.

I pressed down on her back, my entire weight on her small, delicate body.

Ah! Her upturned buttocks were so soft yet firm. I felt my large, hard penis touching her genitals from behind.

Ah! My dear daughter, even on your back, I feel this excited. I felt her body was ready to receive me; she was so wet down there.

So, I spread my daughter's legs a little wider, lifted myself up, and adjusted my position. My thick penis thrust deeply into her vagina from behind.

Ah! I couldn't take it anymore; this position was too stimulating. My penis was directly stimulating her clitoris inside her vagina. My daughter felt like she was being electrocuted; with each thrust, her body involuntarily jerked! Moans emanated from deep within her body and flowed from her small mouth. I knew she was also uncontrollably excited.

I lifted her body slightly, wrapped one arm around her breasts and caressed her lips with the other, then put my hand into her mouth and let her suckle.

He forced his daughter to turn around and kiss him. "Ah!" His daughter couldn't help but let out a happy moan.

His daughter frowned and gritted her teeth, kicking her legs and twisting her lower body repeatedly, resisting the pleasure inside her body.

In a daze, I realized that this position could give my daughter such great pleasure. Finally, my daughter took the initiative to turn around and kiss me. My head was spinning, my blood was boiling, my heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of my mouth, and I couldn't control the throbbing of my penis. I pressed down on my daughter's back, pressing tightly against her round buttocks. My daughter's moan carried the word "Daddy".

Suddenly, I felt my daughter's small vulva tremble, and that tingling sensation spread throughout my body, making my movements more intense.

Suddenly, my daughter shivered, her whole body trembling.

Ah, I couldn't take it anymore! I gritted my teeth, resisting the intense urge to ejaculate.

But I couldn't resist any longer; I felt the tension in my body suddenly stop, followed by a blissful orgasm.

This bliss started at the glans and radiated throughout my lower abdomen.

Ah, my daughter, my dear daughter! Finally, a large gush of semen, with powerful force, shot deep into my daughter's small body.

My fingers involuntarily clenched, gripping my daughter's youthful breasts tightly.

My daughter's body began to spasm; to resist this spasm, she bit the pillow and gripped the sheets with both hands, but the spasms spread uncontrollably throughout her body, until finally, even her small vulva contracted in waves.

"Ah, Daddy..." my daughter cried out involuntarily, already in a semi-conscious state.

In the dizziness of ejaculation, I felt my semen gushing out in large quantities inside my daughter's body.

Ah! That was my semen, containing my daughter's younger brother and sister; I felt the semen spreading inside their older sister's body. It felt like returning to my warm home.

My dear daughter, she was originally a part of this place, she accepted herself! My daughter let out a loud, joyful moan, oblivious to everything else.

I ejaculated so much… My daughter also reached orgasm, her face flushed, her body convulsing, unable to control herself. She had finally experienced sexual pleasure beneath a real man.

I watched with awe the expression on my daughter's face as she reached orgasm, an expression completely different from usual. Her hair, damp with sweat, her pink body covered in a thin layer of perspiration—in that instant, I felt I had fallen in love with my dear daughter. I would never allow anyone to see that expression again. This is all mine.

My daughter is seventeen. Last year, I bought her a computer, and she plays with it obsessively every day.

One day, I casually opened her OICQ history and was horrified. The things those people were talking about with my daughter were practically accusations of raping her.

But I didn't tell my daughter. I just secretly read her OICQ history often, and each time I read it, I felt incredibly excited, as if my daughter were in my arms, making me want to masturbate to ejaculate.

After that, whenever I heard the "beep beep" of my daughter's OICQ in the dead of night, I knew what was going on.

I think I saw my daughter undress, sitting naked at the computer, her snow-white body exposed. As she interacted with a strange boy, her small breasts swelled, her nipples erect. She involuntarily parted her legs ("very wide apart," she told people), revealing a pink opening in her previously tightly closed vulva.

My penis became erect, the nerves throbbing inside. My heart was pounding, my breathing rapid and uncontrollable. I desperately suppressed the urge to enter my daughter's room, imagining her body as I stroked my thick penis until my semen gushed out like a fountain.

The next day, after my daughter went to school, I always turned on her computer as usual and... When I pulled up my QQ chat history, I saw my daughter describing her excited feelings to others. I always get so excited that I can't control myself, and I masturbate while reading.

Seeing these conversations, I truly felt that my daughter had really grown up.

I'm the CEO of a company; I have my own office and computer. My wife divorced me a long time ago.

Finally, one day, I was in a meeting until 10 PM. I wondered: Is my daughter online at home? So I turned on my computer and called my daughter's number on OICQ. To my surprise, her avatar lit up quickly, and she responded: "Who are you?" I told her: "I'm an old man, my wife left me, and I'm home alone."

My daughter replied: "Ah, just like your dad!" My heart was pounding. I asked her, "Can you stay with me for a bit?" My daughter immediately replied, "Sure!" I said, "But you're too young."

My daughter replied, "How did you know?" I said, "I have information!" My daughter paused for a moment and replied, "Does it matter?" I said, "Of course not, but have you really grown up?" My daughter replied, "I have grown up."

At this point, I understood that I could communicate with my daughter online.

Below is a copy of our conversation: Me: Have you really grown up? Daughter: Yes.

Me: Adults have hair between their legs, do you? Daughter: ... Me: It's okay, tell me! Daughter: I do! Me: And your breasts? Daughter: They've gotten bigger too.

Me: Are they big? Daughter: How should I put it? " I guess so.

" Me: "Have you ever had sexual experience?" Daughter: "Well, that's a shy question.

I wouldn't say I've." Me: "What do you mean by 'not really'?" Daughter: "It's...it's that a man's thing has never actually gone inside me."

Me: "What about your own fingers?" Daughter: "My fingers...have gone inside. When I'm online, and I get excited talking to people, I'll use my fingers to go inside.

" Me: "Is it comfortable?" Daughter: "It hurt a little at first, but then...then...I really needed it."

Me: "Do you have a boyfriend?" Daughter: "Not yet, I'm in high school.

" Me: "Do you have a boy you like?" Daughter: "Not really, but..." Me: "It's okay, be bold."

Daughter: "I, I like my dad!" At that moment, my penis instantly became erect, and my heart pounded even harder. So this is how my daughter feels about me! I suppressed my excitement and continued to ask her.

Me: You can't like your own father.

Daughter: Yeah, of course I know, but I think my father is so manly! Me: You can like other boys, right? Daughter: I can't explain it, Uncle, do you know? Me: Hmm? Daughter: One night, I dreamed that I did *that* with my father.

Me: What happened? Daughter: I was so shy, I couldn't say it.

Me: It's okay, I understand.

Daughter: Uncle is so kind.

Me: Tell me! Daughter: That night, I dreamed that my father was holding me, he was on top of me, and then… Me: What happened? Daughter: Then I woke up.

Me: And then…? Daughter: When I woke up, my legs were still spread apart, it looked so indecent.

Me: And then? Daughter: And then... I inserted my fingers, and while inserting them, I softly called out: "Daddy."

At that moment, I was so excited that I couldn't control myself. I never dreamed that my daughter would have such feelings for me.

I stroked my now-erect penis, and used my own words to kiss my daughter's lips, caress her breasts, and stroke her small, still tender vulva between her legs.

Suddenly, I heard my daughter moaning through my speakers. I was startled; it turned out that my daughter's microphone was on, and OICQ was transmitting her voice.

I quickly unplugged my microphone to prevent my voice from being heard, then switched to headphones and continued texting while listening to my daughter's moans.

Me: My thing is erect.

Daughter: Oh, how scary! Me: It's pointing at the screen.

Daughter: Is it big and thick? Me: Very big and thick, the head is already shiny.

Daughter: Oh, I'm so excited! Me: Take off your panties.

Daughter: I already have! Me: What position are you in now? Daughter: I'm spreading my legs, so that part is facing the screen.

Me: What does that part look like now? Daughter: It's red, swollen, and itchy.

Me: What about the clitoris? Daughter: It's already erect, hard, and bobbing up and down.

Me: Is your dad home? (I knew the answer already.

) Daughter: He went to a meeting and hasn't come back yet.

Me: Is anyone else home? Daughter: No, I can't breathe right now.

Me: Then moan loudly if you want! Daughter: Ah... I want Uncle's big thing to go in.

Me: Okay, I'll stick it out from the screen and insert it into your little thing.

Daughter: Ah... Uncle... At this moment, a very loud moaning sound came from the earpiece. I knew my daughter was too excited to control herself, so I quickly sent a message: Me: Touch it yourself.

But my daughter didn't reply, the moaning just got louder and louder.

So, I zoomed in on my daughter's photo and projected it onto the screen. I pulled down my pants, stood up, and positioned my large penis against her beautiful face. Listening to her moans, I stroked my penis.

Finally, when my daughter reached her climax, I clearly heard her cry out, "...My daddy...!" My semen gushed out like a fountain, landing on her smiling face on the screen.

After a while, a message came in: Daughter: Uncle, what's wrong? Me: I ejaculated.

Daughter: Was it a lot? Me: A lot, a lot.

Daughter: What a pity! Me: Yes, it was going to get inside your little body.

Daughter: Uncle, are you tired? Me: Very tired. You should rest early too.

Daughter: Yes, I have school tomorrow. Goodbye, Uncle! ...When I got home, my daughter was already asleep. I went to my room and heard her even breathing from the next room.

Recalling what had just happened, my penis became erect again, and I involuntarily started masturbating.

From then on, I often used the opportunity of being away from home for meetings to communicate with my daughter online.

After a while, I noticed that when I was home, my daughter's OICQ calls became less and less frequent. Sometimes, I secretly checked her OICQ history and found that fewer and fewer of her other friends were left, with only my records remaining. I realized that I had become my daughter's real online lover.

One night, I used OICQ in the office to bring my daughter to orgasm twice. When I got home, my daughter was already asleep. Lying in bed, I suddenly thought, why can't I see my daughter's real body? Thinking of this, my blood rushed to my head, and my head throbbed.

I thought my daughter must be very tired by now; I could peek quietly without her noticing.

So, I got up and gently went to my daughter's room. I pushed the door open, and to my surprise, she hadn't locked it. I was overjoyed. I quietly went to her bedside, turned on the bedside lamp, and finally saw my daughter sleeping.

My daughter has really grown up. She had become incredibly beautiful. My sleeping daughter had rosy cheeks and sometimes pursed her lips sweetly, making my heart flutter.

So I gently lifted her blanket. My daughter, who had already reached orgasm twice, was fast asleep due to exhaustion and didn't even realize that the blanket had been pulled back. She wasn't wearing a bra, just a short vest. Her young breasts, white and elastic, stood erect, pushing the vest high. Tall.

I gently stroked her skin; it was incredibly smooth. I pressed it with my fingers; my daughter's breasts were very elastic. I didn't dare use too much force, afraid of waking her. Suddenly, I saw a pencil sharpener on her desk, and on a whim, I grabbed it and cut the two straps of her vest, then pulled it down a bit, revealing her snow-white, full breasts.

My daughter had really grown up; her breasts were quite full, but... Her nipples were still very small, pink like a child's. I couldn't resist licking them. My sleeping daughter suddenly shuddered and let out a drowsy moan, and her tiny nipples stood erect.

Seeing this, my penis instantly became erect, pushing against my waistband, and my breathing quickened.

I thought, since things have come to this, I might as well take off my daughter's shorts and masturbate while looking at her body. It shouldn't be incest yet, so I started to take off my daughter's panties.

Unexpectedly, her buttocks were pressing down on them, making them impossible to remove. I was anxious, afraid of waking her, and thought about using a knife to cut them open. Suddenly, my daughter started talking in her sleep, rolled over, and turned to her side. This gave me a chance to pull down half of her shorts.

Half of her buttocks was exposed, perfectly round and white, igniting an uncontrollable lust within me. My penis was pressing uncomfortably against the shorts, so I took off my own shorts, finally freeing my erect penis. It stood tall, pointing skyward, bobbing up and down.

I had no choice but to gently move my daughter's shoulder. My movements were very gentle. My sleeping daughter mumbled, "Ugh," and turned back to lie on her back. This gave me the chance to take off her entire pair of panties.

At this point, my daughter was completely naked except for the half-vest she was wearing around her waist. I could see that her mons pubis was quite high, and light pubic hair had already begun to grow on it. Actually, my daughter wasn't fully developed; she didn't have much pubic hair, unlike what she told me on OICQ.

I think my daughter probably told me she had a lot of pubic hair because she was afraid I would say she wasn't mature.

I gently spread her thighs. My daughter was still a virgin; even with her thighs spread, the cleft remained closed. So I knelt between her legs on the bed and used two fingers to spread her labia majora.

Her vulva was still that tender, childlike pink. Even with her labia majora open, the vaginal opening was still plugged by pink flesh. Her labia minora were also small, but her clitoris was already erect, as if ready to welcome a man's penis.

At this moment, I was so excited that I couldn't control myself. My penis had become very large. I thought, it's so unfair that my daughter's beautiful body should be played with by another man. So I took my penis and began to touch my daughter's erect clitoris.

At that moment, my daughter's body trembled, and she suddenly woke up. When she saw that she was completely naked, and I was kneeling between her legs, my large penis touching her genitals, she screamed in terror: "Daddy, what are you doing?" At that moment, my mind was completely possessed by the devil. I pressed myself against my daughter, tightly embracing her petite body, my penis pressing against her tender genitals, trying to thrust in. However, my terrified daughter's genitals were dry, and I couldn't penetrate her at all.

My daughter moved her buttocks, trying to avoid my penis, while crying and pleading: "Daddy, Daddy, no... But I couldn't care less about that anymore. All I could think about was going in, going in, I wanted to possess my own daughter.

I kneaded my daughter's breasts forcefully, biting her nipples. The woman beneath me was no longer the daughter I had always pampered, but a small woman.

Finally, I felt my swollen glans force open her tightly closed labia, aiming at her tight vaginal opening.

I wrapped my arms around her, preparing for the final thrust.

Suddenly, I felt my daughter give up resisting. Her body went limp, her head tilted back, her small mouth opened, her disheveled hair damp with tears and sweat. She closed her eyes, resigned to her fate.

I kissed my daughter's long, white neck. At that moment, I heard her murmur, "Daddy, please don't hurt me..." This delicate plea instantly brought me to my senses. This was my daughter! So I gritted my teeth, pulled my penis out, straddled my daughter's white body, grabbed her breast with all my might with one hand, and began to stroke my own penis with the other.

Finally, my semen gushed out like a torrent, landing on my daughter's young breasts and snow-white neck.

Afterwards, my daughter acted as if she were dead, letting me clean her body. Even when I wiped her genitals with a towel, she didn't try to hide or avoid me; she was completely stunned by everything that had happened that night.

Finally, I covered my daughter with the blanket and went back to my room. Looking at the time, it was already 3 a.m.

The next morning, when my daughter got up and saw me, her face flushed, and she lowered her head to wash her face and brush her teeth. I felt very remorseful and didn't know what to say to her. We silently ate breakfast together, and then she went to school.

For the next five or six days, my daughter and I didn't speak much; the atmosphere at home was tense.

One night a week later, I was asleep when I suddenly felt someone beside me. I woke up with a start and, through my blurry vision, saw my daughter standing by my bed. I quickly sat up and asked, "What's wrong?" I turned on the light and found my daughter crying.

It was cold, so I quickly pulled her into the covers and hugged her, constantly asking her questions. She just cried and wouldn't speak.

After I pressed her repeatedly, she finally said, "Daddy doesn't like me anymore."

I understood, so I said, "Silly child, Daddy loves you so much!" Then I cupped her little face in my hands and kissed her forehead, gradually moving my lips to her cherry-like mouth.

My daughter trembled slightly; this was her first kiss, pure and sweet.

Suddenly, I felt a surge of heat rush down my body, and my manhood, the symbol of masculine power, became erect again.

I laid my daughter down on the bed.

She lay there as if asleep, so small, so small it broke my heart.

I took off my clothes and reached for her blouse, unbuttoning the top button. My daughter reflexively grabbed my hand with her little one. I didn't move, but simply kissed her delicate lips.

Her chest heaved rapidly; I could even feel her heart pounding.

After a while, she calmed down a little. I let go.

I began to undress my daughter. She offered no resistance, like a docile lamb being stripped of her outer garments, revealing her alluring, white skin. Under the light, her smooth skin shimmered like phosphorescent water, making my eyes dizzy.

My daughter lay motionless on the bed, her arms crossed. I knew I couldn't wait any longer. I reached out and turned her onto her back. She lay face down on the bed, her eyes facing me.

I gently but firmly pried open her hands, revealing her two round, fruit-scented, snow-white, and full breasts.

I saw my daughter's eyes open slightly before closing tightly again. Then, I inserted my right hand between her legs, spreading them apart. I saw again the newly grown pubic hair of her young daughter. Her small, raised vulva was snow-white, and her delicate, girlish vulva trembled slightly in my sight.

While doing this, I was extremely careful and attentive, as if afraid of breaking a priceless jewel.

Then I lay down beside her, and when my already erect and impatient member touched her body, my daughter trembled again, moved slightly at first, then seemed to understand something, and stopped moving. At this point, I began to caress her.

Suddenly, my daughter said, "Daddy, please be gentler, I'm afraid it will hurt."

I said, "I'll be gentler."

How could I not be gentler? Under the bright light, I carefully admired my daughter's body. I saw my daughter, not yet fully developed, with such white skin, and two small, adorable nipples, no bigger than cherries, resting on her budding, firm breasts. A

seventeen-year-old girl, not yet truly mature, with a slender waist and long, thin legs, exuding youthful charm everywhere. And at the center of this charm was my daughter's vulva. Below her flat stomach, where her legs met, her mons pubis rose high, with newly grown nipples on top. Some fine hairs appeared.

I pressed my face against my daughter's mons pubis, inhaling a scent unique to virgins. Then, I kissed her labia like a light kiss. My daughter's body trembled, and I was surprised to find that her erect clitoris peeked out from her tightly closed vulva.

My hand, which had been caressing my daughter's breasts, slowly moved down, finding the slightly parted vulva. I slid two fingers down the vulva, touching the pointed clitoris between the labia majora. I gently pinched the clitoral hood between my daughter's fingers and slowly pushed it up and down. After a while, I clearly felt my daughter's clitoris swell even more. It slowly hardened, the nerves inside throbbing.

My daughter, lying on the bed, finally shuddered violently.

She frowned, clenched her teeth, kicked her legs, and twisted her lower body repeatedly. Her small vulva trembled, like lips trembling in the cold.

I looked at the pink cleft between her extremely white thighs, the clearly defined petals revealing a pale pink opening.

I pinched the erect clitoris again. Although my daughter's body was still young, her clitoris was already like an adult's. I felt… The erection in my pants felt like a hot piece of chrome burning.

The flush on my daughter's face began to spread down her neck, and soon her snow-white, swollen breasts turned pink. I bent down

and took her already erect nipple into my mouth, sucking on it. At that moment, I heard her moan softly, "Daddy...Daddy..." I was incredibly excited and said to her, "My dear daughter, Daddy is so excited I can't take it anymore. Daddy's going to put this thing inside you."

Tears welled up in my daughter's eyes, and I said, "I'm starting."

My daughter simply nodded, so I climbed on top of her, gently pressing down on her. I used my legs to spread her legs as wide as possible, creating an opening in her vulva. I gently embraced her, one hand separating her labia majora, the other guiding my penis, aiming it at her vaginal opening.

Then, I gently lowered my hips, feeling my thick, hard penis finally stretching open her vagina. I slowly moved my hips, using my strength to gradually insert the head of my penis into her body. Her vagina was very small; only halfway in did I feel a tremendous squeezing force.

Suddenly, I felt the squeezing force lessen, indicating that the glans had fully entered my daughter's vagina. When I pushed harder, I felt significant resistance, meaning my penis had reached her hymen.

I was delighted to find that although my daughter had inserted her fingers, her hymen hadn't broken.

To prevent the excruciating pain of breaking the hymen, I held my daughter tightly and thrust with all my might, my entire thick penis breaking through the hymen and penetrating her still-developing vagina.

"Ah...Daddy...it hurts..." The intense pain caused my daughter to cry out. Her tender little body tensed like a bow, then she trembled uncontrollably, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Her small vagina spasmed and contracted, but I had no other choice but to hold my daughter's trembling body tightly and insert my penis deeper.

The intense pain made my daughter's small body unable to control itself. The spasms were unbearable.

I was so excited, incomparably excited, that I couldn't thrust at all. I just held my daughter's body, panting heavily, trying to resist the waves of orgasmic pleasure.

My daughter's vagina gripped my penis, spasming as if she were reaching orgasm. Finally, I lost control, and jets of semen, like water, shot powerfully deep into my daughter's young, tender body.

That night, I fell asleep holding my naked daughter.

The next morning, when I woke up, the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was my daughter, sleeping soundly. I looked at her beautiful face and realized she had really grown up. Her face was nestled in my arms, and she would occasionally purse her lips, as if she were about to drool like a child.

I hugged her tightly, kissing her hair, and a feeling of love welled up inside me. I felt that my daughter was the best gift God had ever given me.

After a while, my daughter woke up. She immediately realized she was in my arms, and her face turned bright red. She immediately sat up, got out of bed, rushed to her room, and closed the door.

I had no choice but to get up, put on my clothes, and go to my daughter's room, gently knocking on the door.

But my daughter didn't respond. I was very nervous, wondering what had happened. I knocked on the door again, and to my surprise, her door opened. She was already dressed in her school uniform, standing in front of me with her head down.

"What's wrong? Are you angry?" My daughter shook her head, her face flushed.

"I'm sorry, scold me if you want."

My daughter shook her head again.

I really didn't know what to do. My heart was pounding. All I heard was my daughter saying, "Daddy, I want to eat breakfast."

So I quickly made breakfast for her and prepared her lunch (she always brings her own lunch to school).

All day at work, my mind was in turmoil. I'm not a good father. No matter how beautiful my daughter is, I can't do this to her! What if she can't understand? She's so young; I deserve to die for doing this! That evening, I prepared dinner and waited for her to come home. When the doorbell rang, my heart tightened again. What would happen to her? "Daddy..."

My daughter saw me and called out, and I felt a huge weight lifted off my shoulders. She smiled innocently, her big eyes clear and bright. She talked to me about school, as if nothing had happened the night before. Father and daughter sat around the table, eating and talking about other things.

After finishing dinner and washing the dishes, I noticed my daughter hadn't gone to her room as usual. Instead, she was sitting on the sofa in the living room, seemingly waiting for me. So I sat down beside her, took her little hand, and gently said, "Sweetie, I was wrong. You can scold me."

She didn't say anything, just shook her head. Unexpectedly, she suddenly threw herself into my arms and started sobbing.

I quickly hugged her and wiped her tears with my mouth. Her tears tasted salty. With a youthful energy, my penis instantly became erect again. My mouth naturally moved to my daughter's small mouth, and unexpectedly, her little tongue actively slipped into my mouth.

At that moment, my heart was filled with emotion. Yes, my daughter had grown up. I remember when she was little, I would carry her everywhere, letting her ride on my shoulders.

Back then, bathing her was my responsibility; she loved playing in the water, always splashing water everywhere.

But since she grew up, she and I have become more and more distant, and I don't want it to be like this.

So I said to my daughter, "Good girl, you've grown up. Let Daddy take a good look at you, okay?" My daughter's face turned bright red, and she just nodded. I pulled her to the large full-length mirror in the house, had her stand in front of me, and stood behind her. My daughter leaned against my muscular body, and I realized that she had grown taller than my shoulders. Moreover, she was indeed becoming more and more beautiful.

I started unbuttoning her clothes, and slowly, I took off all her clothes.

I saw a very stimulating picture: I was still dressed, while my daughter was completely naked, her skin dazzlingly white, her breasts high and full... On her snow-white breasts, two small, still-childlike nipples, seemingly transparent pink, shyly peeked out, strikingly beautiful.

I held my daughter from behind, one hand caressing her breasts, the other between her legs. My daughter's body had gone limp; she couldn't stand and could only lean against me, resting her head on my shoulder. Her face was burning hot, her heart pounding as if it would burst from her mouth, and her breathing was rapid.

I noticed that my daughter's breasts were now very large and firm; even without a bra, they stood tall and erect.

I caressed and kneaded them... Looking at my daughter's emotional expression, I felt so proud to have such a daughter! My erection was already pressing against her buttocks.

Ah, so hard, so captivating! My daughter's buttocks had become round and soft. My daughter's life originated from this thing of mine; there were so many of her little brothers and sisters there, wanting to enter their older sister's body too! I saw my daughter's genitals, the newly grown, light pubic hair scattered sparsely on her mons pubis, her childlike labia tightly joined together, and the tiny bud-like things above the cleft were already hard and erect. Even with her legs together, she still peeked out from between her legs, revealing a tiny red nipple.

Ah, my dear daughter, you look so alluring! I stroked her genitals with both hands, parting her vulva. She was so young; I could see a pale pink lining inside.

My fingers slowly caressed her clitoris, and with each touch, her body jerked as if electrocuted, sending waves of electricity through me. My penis grew harder and thicker, and my breathing became rapid.

Ah, I can't take it anymore! This feeling is so intense, I really can't bear it! My thick, erect penis stood erect... I slipped my penis between my daughter's legs from behind, and in the mirror I saw my engorged glans protruding between her legs in front. I felt my pubic hair brush against her smooth, white buttocks.

My daughter seemed to lose her balance; her chest heaved with rapid breathing, the air hot as she exhaled. She wrapped her arms around my neck from behind, arching her back, her breasts thrusting forward. I squeezed and kneaded her forcefully.

My fingers entered my daughter's vagina, penetrating deeply, as if trying to lift her body. Finally, I felt myself touching that place deep inside her belly, that pulsating little ball, the place where she might one day nurture a baby.

Suddenly, waves of warmth spread through my body; I felt like I was melting from this child.

My daughter's legs were already soaking wet, her lower body contracting and relaxing, her uterus pulsating. Ah, I couldn't take it anymore. I held my daughter and carried her to the bed.

She lay on the bed, hugging her pillow, biting the pillowcase and sobbing.

I pressed down on her back, my entire weight on her small, delicate body.

Ah! Her upturned bottom was so soft yet firm; I felt my large, hard penis touching her genitals from behind.

Ah! My dear daughter, even on your back, I feel this excited. I feel her body is ready to receive me. The preparations were complete; she was already very wet down there.

So, I spread my daughter's legs a little wider, lifted myself up, and adjusted my position. My thick penis thrust deeply into her vagina from behind.

Ah! I couldn't take it anymore; this position was incredibly stimulating. My penis was directly stimulating her clitoris inside her vagina, and my daughter felt like she was being electrocuted. With each thrust, her body involuntarily jerked! Moans emanated from deep within her body and flowed from her little mouth. I knew she was also uncontrollably excited.

I gently lifted my daughter's body, wrapped one arm around her breast and stroked her lips with the other, then put my hand into her mouth and let her suckle.

He forced his daughter to turn around and kiss him. "Ah!" His daughter couldn't help but let out a happy moan.

His daughter frowned and gritted her teeth, kicking her legs and twisting her lower body repeatedly, resisting the pleasure inside her body.

In a daze, I realized that this position could give my daughter such great pleasure. Finally, my daughter took the initiative to turn around and kiss me. My head was spinning, my blood was boiling, my heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of my mouth, and I couldn't control the throbbing of my penis. I pressed down on my daughter's back, pressing tightly against her round buttocks. My daughter's moan carried the word "Daddy".

Suddenly, I felt my daughter's small vulva tremble, and that tingling sensation spread throughout my body, making my movements more intense.

Suddenly, my daughter shivered, her whole body trembling.

Ah, I couldn't take it anymore! I gritted my teeth, resisting the intense urge to ejaculate.

But I couldn't resist any longer; I felt the tension in my body suddenly stop, followed by a blissful climax.

This bliss started at the head of my penis and radiated throughout my lower abdomen.

Ah, my daughter, my good daughter! Finally, a large gush of semen, with powerful force, shot deep into my daughter's small body.

My fingers involuntarily tightened, gripping my daughter's youthful breasts tightly.

My daughter's body began to spasm. To resist the spasms, she bit the pillow and gripped the sheets tightly, but the spasms spread uncontrollably throughout her body, until even her small genitals began to contract.

"Ah, Daddy..." my daughter cried out involuntarily, already in a semi-conscious state.

In the dizziness of ejaculation, I felt my semen gushing out in large quantities inside my daughter's body.

Ah! That was my semen, containing my daughter's younger brother and sister. I felt the semen spreading inside their older sister's body. It felt like returning to my warm home.

My dear daughter, she was originally a part of this place, she accepted herself! My daughter let out a loud, joyful moan, oblivious to everything else.

I ejaculated so much… My daughter also reached her climax, her face flushed, her body convulsing, unable to control herself. She had finally experienced sexual pleasure under a real man's body.

I watched with awe the expression on my daughter's face as she reached her climax, an expression completely different from usual, her hair damp with sweat, her pink body covered in a thin layer of perspiration. In that instant, I felt I had fallen in love with my dear daughter. I would never allow anyone else to see that expression again; it belonged to me alone.

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