[Married woman's incest] Family banquet

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Part 1: Wife and Daughter

I am thirty-five years old and work in an advertising company. My wife is the same age as me, a housewife. Although not young, she maintains a good figure and appearance, probably due to her pampered upbringing. We have a daughter, fourteen years old this year, the kind of girl that any ten-year-old boy would swoon over. Although one is my wife and the other is my daughter, watching two beauties running around at home is a delightful experience for me.

Our family of three lives a relatively stable life, but perhaps it's too stable. I've gradually lost interest in everything, especially sex. To be honest, I haven't been intimate with my wife in a long time. She's still very beautiful, and I have no complaints about her; it's just that I've completely lost the desire.

Speaking of which, I don't know why, but lately I've started enjoying reading erotic novels online, especially those with explicit themes. The idea of a wife being manipulated by her husband and subjected to the humiliation of another

man excites me greatly, and I even feel an urge to try it myself. But even so, while I'm excited, do I really have the courage to let my woman be violated by other men? Are there really so many men in this world who like this stuff? And am I one of them? Little did I know that soon after, it would actually happen to me.

Last week, a group of colleagues from work came to my house. Everyone was in high spirits, singing and playing drinking games. Even my wife and daughter, who never drink, were dragged into the drinking. They were both out of commission after only a couple of drinks. My daughter was okay; she managed to wobble back to her room to sleep, but my wife was unconscious. I carried her to her room before continuing with my colleagues.

We played until 2 AM before leaving. One of my colleagues, who lives on an outlying island, couldn't go home, so I had him stay overnight. I arranged for him to sleep on the sofa in the living room before going to my room to rest.

I drank quite a bit, probably about 30-40% drunk, but for some reason, I couldn't fall asleep after getting into bed. Reluctantly, I closed my eyes to rest.

About half an hour later, I suddenly felt someone by my bedside. I opened my eyes slightly and saw it was my colleague! He was not only standing by his wife's bedside, but also had one hand on her breast!

Normally, a man in this situation would rush forward without saying a word, punch the man twice, beat him half to death, and then take him to the police station. But for some reason, I didn't do that.

A story I'd only ever seen online actually happened to me tonight! I was half-closing my eyes, peeking at him, my heart pounding. I felt angry, humiliated, but also really wanted to watch! I felt an unprecedented thrill, and even my penis got hard!

My colleague started by gently stroking my wife's breast with one hand. Seeing that she didn't react, he became bolder, unbuttoned her blouse, pushed up her bra, and started kneading her breasts directly with both hands! He also kept squeezing her areolas with his fingers. My wife's breasts are extremely sensitive, and soon her nipples hardened. Seeing this, my colleague didn't say a word and started sucking on her nipples. Although she was fast asleep, she unconsciously made "mmm...mmm" sounds.

After touching her for a while, he took out his penis and walked to his wife. He rubbed his drooling penis against her lips, and after a while, her mouth gradually opened slightly. With the secretions on his glans covering her lips, suddenly the entire glans slid in! His wife

had never given him oral sex, yet now she was unknowingly sucking another man's penis right in front of him! His colleague stood by the bed, slowly thrusting into his wife's mouth, while his hand also reached into her panties and stroked her vulva. I felt my heart almost jump out of my chest!

I wasn't angry, but excited. At that moment, I finally understood what kind of person I was and what kind of stimulation I needed. I actually let my wife be fucked by someone else without saying a word, letting him enjoy his wife, because I myself was quite enjoying it!

When I came to my senses, his colleague had already taken off his wife's panties and was pressing down on her. His wife let out a soft moan, her slender waist arching upwards. I knew his colleague had entered her and started thrusting.

Perhaps afraid of disturbing me, he didn't thrust forcefully into my wife's uterus, only using light but rapid, frequent pumping! And I watched my colleague enjoy his beautiful wife up close, smelling their sweat and vaginal fluids, and feeling the thrilling rhythm of the swaying on the bed, as if I were experiencing it myself.

After about ten minutes of rapid pumping, he let out a soft groan and ejaculated all his semen into my wife's honey pot! I just watched quietly as my wife was violated beside me, as she was conceived and impregnated beside me.

I held back until my colleague left the room, and finally, I couldn't control my pent-up excitement any longer. I immediately got up and pounced on my wife, my penis thrusting straight into her core, my long-dormant lust finally erupting like a torrent! Perhaps because I was too excited, I ejaculated in less than thirty thrusts, collapsing onto my wife, panting, utterly exhausted.

I don't know how long I rested on my wife, until I calmed down and somehow realized something was wrong. I got up and looked out the door into the living room.

There was no one outside the hall, but cries of "Ah! Ah!" were coming from my daughter's room!

My colleague, not satisfied with sleeping with my wife, had gone and had sex with my daughter! I wanted to rush in, but if I did, it would mean I had been pretending to be asleep all along, intentionally letting my wife be raped without intervening.

Just as I was wondering what to do, I suddenly heard my daughter's voice from inside: "Don't let my parents hear." Ah! My daughter was not only awake, but she was probably doing it willingly!

I peeked out of my daughter's room. My daughter was on the bed with her legs spread in an M shape, and my colleague was stimulating her clitoris with his tongue while inserting his fingers into her virgin vagina.

My daughter seemed to be really enjoying it. I had given birth to a slut; she immediately gave in to a man's teasing in the middle of the night, even writhing her body wantonly to respond. Finally, my colleague turned her over and entered her from behind, fucking her in a doggy-style position. The shadows cast by the light from the window created a clear silhouette, and even my colleague's penis was clearly visible.

I watched helplessly as my colleague fucked her for about fifteen minutes, gradually becoming excited again, a wicked thought forming in my mind: I...I want to watch my own daughter fuck!

Not long after, my colleague finished inside my daughter, rested for a while, and then went to the bathroom to shower. Seeing this opportunity, I secretly slipped into my daughter's room. She was still panting on the bed like a bitch, her buttocks, still leaking semen, slightly raised, facing me directly from behind the door.

A sharp pain shot through my heart, yet it also pounded wildly, because I knew my chance had come!

Holding my erect penis high, I quietly walked onto the bed, grabbed my daughter's buttocks, and thrust forward—it was inside!

"Ah! You want more? Forgive me! It still hurts!"

Hearing my daughter's painful cries, I became even more excited! She thought I was her colleague! She didn't know she was being raped by her own father! My excitement reached its peak. After dozens of frantic thrusts, I injected my incestuous seed into my daughter's virgin womb!

When I woke up the next morning, everyone acted as if nothing had happened, eating breakfast together, chatting and laughing.

Looking at my wife and daughter, who were eating breakfast without a care in the world, I was filled with mixed emotions. My beloved wife, do you know that last night you were raped by this man in front of your husband? His semen is still inside you, and your husband silently watched! My dear daughter, do you know that last night, before you gave yourself to this man, he had sex with your mother, and your father took advantage of you! Thinking of this, I had to go to the bathroom to masturbate again!

Wife's Feast Chapter

Ever since I let my colleague secretly have sex with my wife and daughter, every time I made love to my wife, I would recall the scene of them being penetrated by my colleague's penis, a scene that I would relive again and again. I always hoped to do it again, but I never had the opportunity, until last week, the opportunity came.

That night, my wife and I attended a friend's wedding. Although we weren't very familiar with them, when it came time to toast, my lewd nature struck me, and I forced my wife to drink two glasses. She, unable to hold her liquor, immediately passed out and fell asleep on the table. Just as I was contemplating how to humiliate her, things had already begun to unfold without my noticing.

I was sitting to my wife's right, facing a large full-length mirror not far from us. Casually looking at the mirror, I saw a middle-aged, overweight man I didn't recognize sitting awkwardly next to her to her left, his left hand slowly moving under the table, occasionally glancing at me out of the corner of his eye. Instinctively,

I reached under the table and touched my wife's right breast. A swaying sensation came from the left; the overweight man was taking advantage of my wife's drunkenness, groping her left breast under the table!

I immediately became excited, placing my right hand on my wife's right breast, feeling her left breast being rubbed. The poor wife, drunk by her husband, unknowingly allowed a stranger sitting next to her to fondle her breasts under the table in full view of everyone.

As he played with them, the fat man went even further, lifting up my wife's skirt and slipping his right hand inside her panties to caress her. This should have been more stimulating, but I couldn't feel anything; frankly, it wasn't exciting at all!

Frustrated, I noticed the phone booth was right behind us, so I left the table and went there, pretending to make a call. This would make him even more uninhibited, and I could also peek from behind. The tablecloth wasn't very long, and I could indeed see the fat man's hand moving inside my wife's panties.

After a while, he unzipped his pants and took out his penis! He continued to grope my wife with his right hand while masturbating under the table with his left! Afraid of being noticed, he only moved his hands slowly. Soon after, he shuddered; I knew he was about to ejaculate. I saw him pull out his right hand to collect his semen, then put it back inside my wife's panties and continue rubbing! My wife was fondled by a stranger all night, and in the end, he even used his hand to shove filthy semen into her vagina!

After the party, although I was still excited, I felt a little lost, not because my wife had been violated, but because she hadn't been violated thoroughly enough! Wasn't that right? My wife was played with by a stranger all night, even her vagina was covered in semen, but she hadn't been thoroughly penetrated; it really wasn't satisfying.

Back in the lobby of the building where I was staying, the sixty-year-old security guard saw my drunk wife and quickly came to help her up. I saw him rub her armpits and occasionally steal glances at her face; I immediately understood. "

Old security guard, it seems you haven't been with a woman in a long time. Tonight, why don't you get a good taste of a young married woman?"

When we got to the door, I pretended I couldn't find my keys. The security guard asked me, "Isn't your daughter home?" I was speechless for a moment, but afraid he would ring the doorbell and wake her, I could only say that she had an appointment tonight and wouldn't be back until very late. I told him I needed to go back to the hotel to get the key and would be back in about half an hour, asking him to take good care of my wife for the time being.

I took the elevator down one floor and then went back up the stairs. When I peeked through the emergency exit, the guard had already unbuttoned my wife's top and bra and was sucking on her nipple! The guard was old, but he was quick.

After kissing her for a while, he unzipped his pants, took out his penis, looked around for a moment, and then started thrusting it into my wife's mouth. Although my wife was unconscious, her face was being penetrated by him, and she instinctively opened her mouth to receive his thrusts, letting the guard enjoy her cherry-like lips.

I watched my wife unconsciously sucking on the stinking, rotten penis of a sixty-year-old guard, making "mmm" sounds as she was being thrust into, as if she was enjoying it. I was extremely excited, and I kept taking out my penis and masturbating as I watched.

The old watchman thrust for a while, then pulled out his penis, took off his wife's panties, and tasted her vagina with his mouth. The watchman was still as vigorous as ever; even his drunken wife was brought to a state of arousal by his kisses. He didn't waste any time; seeing his wife was in the mood, he immediately entered her from the front, thrusting all the way while sucking on her breasts and mouth. After a frenzied round of thrusting, he finally ejaculated into my wife's vagina.

After he finished cleaning up, I leisurely appeared a while later, thanking him for taking care of my wife for so long.

He laughed and said, "It's my duty, no need to thank me, it was just a small favor." Old watchman, you didn't just hold up your hand for fifteen minutes, did you?! His words "my duty" made my body weak and my penis erect.

After entering the house, I saw my daughter watching TV in the living room. She was completely unaware that her mother had been being raped by the old watchman just a few feet behind the door. This excited me even more. That night, I had sex with my wife, who had been violated all night, a couple more times to calm my emotions.

The second time, my wife and the old guard met in the lobby. The poor wife, unaware that the old man's semen still lingered inside her, chatted politely with him! Meanwhile, the guard kept stealing glances at my wife's lower body, probably savoring the taste of her vaginal fluids!

2. My Sister's Moving Story

From the moment I became interested in the female body, my sister was always my childhood dream. She was only two years older than me, but she developed much earlier. By middle school, she was already tall and had an amazing bust, possessing the body of a mature woman. For me, still a primary school student, this was incredibly alluring. She still treated me like a child, letting me hug and cuddle her without a care, while I enjoyed it immensely.

Another thing that felt like a gift from heaven was that my sister slept like a dead person! Unless she woke up on her own, it almost required punching and kicking to wake her. When we were little, we shared a room. Every night, I would go to my sister's bedside and gently caress her delicate body through her clothes, using her mature body sleeping beside me to learn my first lesson in female anatomy.

My sister was a really deep sleeper. Even when I reached into her bra and caressed her breasts and vulva, or pulled her panties down and spread her labia with my fingers to admire her vulva up close, or even teased that guy, she didn't react at all. One night, I accidentally knocked over the alarm clock on her bedside table, making a loud noise that even my parents in the next room called out to ask what was wrong, but my sister just kept sleeping soundly, completely unaware of it! I

kept bothering her without any response, and my courage gradually grew. When I was thirteen, I tried to have sex with my sister! No, I misspoke, the correct way to say it is that I tried to have sex with my sister's mouth!

From the age of thirteen, every night after I had groped my sister, I would run onto her bed, straddle her head, and then press the head of my penis against her mouth! At that time, I was still ignorant and didn't dare to force my penis in, but just pressing it against my sister's mouth, feeling the warmth of her lips and her breath on my pubic hair, was already quite exciting.

One night, as usual, when my glans was against my sister's mouth, she suddenly opened her mouth and bit my glans! It happened so suddenly that I didn't know how to dodge, and my entire glans was bitten by her with a moderate force! Although it didn't hurt much, my glans was stuck in her teeth and I couldn't pull it out. Helpless, I could only quietly straddle my sister's head in a toilet-like position, waiting for her to move again before leaving.

As I waited, I gradually felt my sister's tongue against my penis. Calming down, I felt the warm, moist touch of her small tongue, and realized that my sister was giving me oral sex! A surge of intense stimulation washed over me, and I ejaculated inside my sister's mouth! After my penis softened, I easily pulled out of her mouth.

Afterwards, I tried to put my glans back into my sister's mouth several times, but without success, until we grew up and slept in separate rooms, and then we stopped. As for what kind of sexual harassment would be the limit for my sister's sleep, or even whether she would be able to sleep without waking up? It remains a mystery.

My sister is now thirty-seven, but she's still incredibly beautiful and knows how to dress. From a distance, she looks like a young office lady, even younger than my wife. But actually, she's been married for a long time and has a thirteen-year-old son. However, she recently separated from her husband and is now single again, staying with me temporarily.

I'm thrilled! I've been excited ever since I heard her request. I can live in the same room as my sister again! I have the chance to fulfill my childhood dream!

My sister moved in with us today, and I went to her house early this morning to help with everything. After the furniture was loaded onto the delivery truck, my little nephew insisted on going with us, so my sister and I had to take the subway home ourselves.

Once we were on the subway, my sleepy sister immediately fell asleep next to me. Looking at her charming sleeping face, I initially wanted to get out of line, but the crowd on the train made me hesitant.

However, my lack of courage didn't mean others wouldn't. Just as I was hesitating, I saw a man in a suit slowly approach my sister, finally standing directly in front of her, quite close. My sister, fast asleep with her head down, was right in front of his crotch.

I, who enjoy humiliating my family, knew my chance had come again. I pretended to be asleep, then casually pushed my sister towards the man. She was fast asleep, her forehead and nose pressed precisely against his genitals, her face right against his penis!

At first, the man acted nonchalantly, but he didn't back down, letting the subway vibrations rub against the woman's face. Soon, his pants bulged, a large mass pressing against her face, and he began thrusting forward. The woman, seemingly in a daze, didn't react at all, unaware that a stranger's penis was pressing against her face, still breathing in the scent of his scrotum as she slept peacefully!

Suddenly, the man used his briefcase to shield his left side, and then, with audacity, in broad daylight, unzipped his pants, took out his penis, and shoved it into the woman's mouth!

The sleeping woman, still asleep, hadn't woken up as the stranger's glans repeatedly invaded her mouth, just like when I violated her as a child. She only subconsciously let out muffled "uh-uh" moans, and her lips were slowly forced open until finally, he shoved it inside!

I watched, trembling with fear. Before, I only used my own wife and daughter for entertaining guests; today, I was using my own sister, someone else's wife, for this purpose! Watching my sister, whom I'd always dreamed of but never had, with her forehead pressed against someone else's stomach and her mouth filled with another man's penis as she slept, I

felt both heartbroken and excited! The man sucked on my sister for about five minutes, then pulled out his penis, masturbated a couple more times, and ejaculated onto her breasts before leaving immediately. When we arrived at the station, I slapped my sister awake. Half-asleep, she was completely unaware of the large, foul-smelling slickness of a strange man's semen on her chest. She asked if I smelled anything strange, and of course I said no. Poor sister, she hadn't realized she'd just finished sucking on a stranger's stinky penis, her mouth still smelling of it, and she hadn't noticed the stain on her chest, which emitted a strange fragrance.

Perhaps she'd been exercising all day, and had only half-slept on the subway, because as soon as she got home, she collapsed onto the sofa, and soon fell asleep again, oblivious to the five men (her wife and daughter weren't home; her son, me, and three movers were there) walking around.

Humph! Perhaps she thought everything would be fine as long as her brother and son were there. A woman who acts so arrogantly—I'll teach her a lesson.

I turned on my computer and invited my nephew to come in and surf the internet while I helped him tidy up. He'd been sitting there for quite a while, and when I told him, he happily went in. I figured he wouldn't be coming out for at least half a day.

After my nephew went in, I told the three burly, dark-skinned movers, who were in their forties or fifties, that I had an urgent matter to attend to and would be back in about half an hour. I asked them to move the furniture in and wait for me.

After I left, I went through the emergency exit, ran up half a flight of stairs, and could see back into my living room through the ventilation window.

The three movers had stopped what they were doing, staring blankly at the beautiful woman sleeping soundly on her side on the sofa, her legs bent. They looked at each other, unsure what to do. I wasn't in a hurry. Any normal man wouldn't remain indifferent in this situation.

Sure enough, after a while, one of them tentatively reached out and gently stroked my sister's thigh. Seeing no reaction, he reached under her skirt and touched her buttocks. Still no reaction, he gently stroked between her legs. Then, another one, without any hesitation, used both hands simultaneously to rub her. The three of them, without any restraint, were simultaneously playing with the sleeping beauty before them. Soon, one of them pulled down his pants and walked behind her, while the other, also naked, walked up to my sister. Because I wasn't very close, I couldn't see the details, but from this moment on, I was certain that my sister was being raped by them from both ends. My beloved sister was being gang-raped by three men in her home, and I couldn't witness it up close, only seeing the general outline from afar. My whole body felt like it was on fire, and my heart felt like it was being bitten by ants—it was incredibly painful.

Although they were rough, they could be so gentle. I saw their bodies move slightly back and forth, but none of them bumped into my sister; her body didn't even tremble. Although not brutal, she was still being penetrated. Her mouth and vagina were constantly being penetrated by foreign objects, and my sister really could remain unaffected and not wake up! I was overjoyed to discover this precious fact, and also regretted realizing how many precious moments I had missed enjoying my sister's developing, beautiful body during my childhood!

Enraged, I disregarded my public place and masturbated while watching three men gang rape my sleeping sister. I held back, saving my "ammunition," until all three men had ejaculated inside her before I went home. After

the three movers finished their business and left, I returned home and, seeing my sister's wet lower body, eagerly pulled down my pants and, like the movers, slowly entered her from behind. My sister's vagina was surprisingly wide; she didn't even flinch as I easily entered.

Ah! I finally had sex with my sister! My childhood dream had finally come true! I gently thrust in and out, but she seemed completely oblivious, calmly letting me in. No wonder the three movers could so easily violate her; she was truly a woman born to be enjoyed by men. I don't know whether to call her lucky or unlucky.

With my eyes closed, I gently and slowly thrust in and out, feeling the wonderful sensation of my sister's inner walls. I was so excited that I had to pour my seed into her vagina before I even reached a hundred thrusts. Afterwards, I used a lot of toilet paper to absorb all the moisture from her private parts.

An hour later, my sister woke up, completely unaware that she had been gang-raped in her sleep, and also oblivious to the fact that her belly was filled with the semen of four men.

Poor sister, do you know that on your very first day away from your husband, you were irrigated by five men? After coming to my house, you won't have to worry about not having men to satisfy you! Leave your husband and be a mature woman with a colorful sex life! Little nephew, do you know that while you were surfing the internet in your room today, your mother was being raped by many men outside in the living room? And did you really not know, or were you secretly watching like me?

From then on, I often sneaked into my sister's bedroom at night to fuck her honey hole, and she cooperated by letting me do whatever I wanted, making up for the happy times I lost in my childhood. Besides my wife, daughter, and sister, I'm also planning how to get my younger sister and brother's fiancée, who are about to return to Hong Kong, for everyone to enjoy! Thinking about the women around me being constantly humiliated without their knowledge, I once again raised my cannon in respect to them.

3. Taxi Driver's Story

One night, my daughter went out with her classmates. It was past midnight and she hadn't returned. Just as I started to worry, the phone rang.

"Dad, it's Qiu Ru." My daughter's voice sounded like she'd been drinking, not quite sober.

"Have you been drinking? Didn't I tell you not to drink outside?" I was a little angry.

"Dad, don't be angry with me. I've been forced to drink. I'm at xxx, please come and save me." Knowing my daughter was in trouble, my anger turned to worry. I immediately took a taxi to where she was. When I arrived, I saw three boys helping my daughter out of a bar, about to leave. My daughter was already scraggly, letting them take her away.

Upon seeing this, I immediately rushed forward to save my daughter, but after running two steps, I involuntarily stopped because, for some reason, the image of my naked daughter being "raped" by three boys appeared before my eyes!

I asked myself, did I want to save her, or did I want to watch her being gang-raped?

After a five-second struggle, Li Zhi finally overcame his desire. It was too dangerous. If his daughter were taken away in the car and something other than gang rape happened, he wouldn't be able to protect her. He shouted "Qiu Ru!" and stepped forward to identify himself. Although the three boys were reluctant, they probably didn't dare to force themselves on him in public. After kindly comforting my mother, they reluctantly let me take my daughter away. I immediately hailed a taxi and left.

In the taxi, I looked at my daughter, who was drunk and unconscious, and felt a little lost. Should I save her, or let her be raped by those three boys?

At that moment, I closed my eyes, and I couldn't help but recall the time my colleague broke into her room and secretly raped her... My colleague first licked her clitoris, then inserted his fingers into her vagina, and then fucked her from behind in a doggy-style position. As he was doing it, the scene changed to those three boys from before! One man lay on top of her, penetrating her vagina; another thrust into her anus from behind, pounding hard. The daughter was pushed forward to meet him; a third man stood in front, his iron-like penis raised towards her. She was forced to use her mouth to receive it, it being fully inserted before being pushed back in. The daughter, eyes closed, swayed back and forth, seemingly oblivious to the torment of the three penises, even making moaning sounds as if she were enjoying it!

Thinking of this, I snapped out of my fantasy. The taxi was near home; two more blocks and I'd be home.

The more I thought about it, the more unwilling I became. I couldn't just send my daughter home like this! I couldn't let her go like this! Even if I couldn't see her foursome, at least let her entertain some guests!

As I closed my eyes, deep in thought, I heard the driver's voice: "Sir, we've arrived." "Don't answer! Pretend to be drunk! Don't answer!" The devil's voice echoed in my mind!

"Sir! Sir!" he called again, even pushing me with his hand. I made two "mmm" sounds, pretending to be drunk and unconscious. After a couple of pushes, I felt his hand leave me, followed by a long silence. I grew impatient and peeked out, only to find the driver's hand on my daughter's chest! He was caressing her breasts! He started

gently stroking them, then, to make sure my daughter wouldn't wake up, he began to rub them vigorously, moving from one side to the other. After about a minute, he withdrew his hand and returned to the driver's seat. I was worried he might be satisfied with that, but instead, he started the car and drove to a nearby unattended open-air parking lot.

After parking, he entered through the door next to my daughter, stepped over her, patted me to make sure I was still asleep, and then immediately pressed himself against my daughter, kissing her lips. He was actually planning to rape my daughter right next to me! He was so…too good to me!

The driver swished his tongue in his daughter's mouth for a while, then undressed her completely. Though rough, he wasn't in a hurry. He first kissed her upper body slowly and deliberately, as if admiring a treasure, then slowly savored her breasts, his kisses moving further and further down, finally licking her vulva with relish, trying to enjoy the body of this fourteen-year-old beauty.

I had raised this budding, crystalline body of mine for fourteen years, and now a stranger was so meticulously appreciating and enjoying it. I felt a little moved, and a little sour.

After the inspection, as the driver slowly entered her already wet vulva, he paused to catch his breath, then suddenly thrust violently! His sleeping daughter, suddenly subjected to such rough treatment, involuntarily cried out, "Ah! Ah!" He ignored her, closing his eyes and thrusting with all his might, showing no mercy. The whole car shook!

The car was filled with the smells of sweat, body odor, and vaginal fluid! Their hands and feet kept hitting me!

I watched my daughter being repeatedly violated by strangers at such close range. When I saw him enjoying it with his eyes closed, I took the opportunity to reach out and rub my daughter's breasts. Poor thing, she was being played with by her father and strangers at the same time without her even realizing it. The driver reached his climax after a few minutes of frantic thrusting and ejaculated into my daughter's uterus!

I looked at the driver, panting, and blamed him for being so rough and finishing so quickly. I felt like I was "losing my breath." But he didn't even pull out his penis and slowly started thrusting again. He was going to have a second round! After five minutes of frantic thrusting, he ejaculated into my daughter's vagina again. When his limp penis withdrew, a large amount of semen was discharged from her vagina. Such a small uterus was filled with such a large amount of male semen. As a father, I was really moved to see this!

After resting for a while, the driver carried us out of the car and left. I looked at my daughter, whose lower body was red and swollen, and who was still panting heavily with her mouth wide open in her unconscious state. I felt a little heartbroken.

Not wanting her vagina to be hurt again, I slowly entered her vagina from the front, symbolically thrusting a few times. Then I lifted her up and put my wet penis into her mouth, letting her taste the flavor of her biological father's penis mixed with a stranger's semen. After a few thrusts, I turned her over, smearing the vaginal fluid from my vulva onto her anus. Finally, with the lightest force, I slowly entered her virgin territory, conquering all three entrances of my daughter at once!

The super-slow technique I had practiced from secretly having sex with my older sister in the middle of the night came in very handy tonight. I enjoyed my daughter's anus with the gentlest of movements.

Although her anus was being broken for the first time, she didn't cry out in pain like before. Instead, she let out a soft moan, and a blissful smile appeared on her lips as she slept! What a wanton little beauty! I was even more satisfied to be able to give her such pleasure. After ten minutes of intimate family time, in this warm setting, I poured all the father's boundless love for his daughter into her little back garden.

The next morning after returning home, my daughter woke up as if nothing had happened. I dissolved the emergency contraceptive pills I had prepared after their first rape into fresh milk for her to drink. While drinking this milk, which was supposed to be for raped women, she asked me if the boys had done anything inappropriate to her the night before.

When she heard me say that I had arrived in time to save her, she gave me a smug and satisfied smile. After I pressed her further, she finally told me, with a shy smile, that she had had a series of erotic dreams all night! She dreamt that many men were constantly making love to her!

I broke out in a cold sweat, and my penis became erect! I asked her if she had enjoyed it last night, and she laughed and punched me twice.

My dear daughter, you can rest assured, you will have such erotic dreams often!

4. My Brother's Wedding

My brother is getting married this week. His fiancée is a super beautiful woman. I don't like to use words like measurements to describe how attractive women are, you know! Every man's ideal is different. What I like may not be what you like. Anyway, the first time I saw her, I was captivated by her beauty. My penis was erect, and even knowing she was my brother's woman, I couldn't wait to pounce on her and make love to her. She was the kind of woman who could give you that feeling.

Unfortunately, my brother and I weren't very close. After our mother passed away, my sister and I both got married and moved away. We were all busy with our own lives and didn't have much time to see each other. It wasn't until my brother announced his marriage and brought his fiancée to meet us that I realized there was a woman in this world who could make me want to go all out at first sight! From that moment on, I was constantly thinking about how to get my hands on her.

The night before the wedding, as usual, the newlyweds weren't allowed to meet. They celebrated at home with their relatives and friends. Their closest relatives and friends, such as family and the wedding party's siblings, would stay overnight. My brother's house was small and inconvenient, so he borrowed my house to celebrate with his friends.

Many relatives and friends came at first, but they left one by one after nightfall, leaving only my brother's four best friends and colleagues. Besides them, there were only eleven people in the house: myself, my wife, daughter, sister, nephew, father, and brother. As usual, my wife and daughter went to bed early in the morning, drunk. My father, tired, went to sleep with his grandson. My sister also went to rest, leaving only the six of us men in the living room to continue drinking and playing dice.

For ease of explanation, I'll call my brother's four friends Big Wolf, Second Wolf, Third Wolf, and Fourth Wolf by age. Around 2 a.m., Second Wolf went to the bathroom, and we continued. When he came out, he suddenly stopped, staring blankly at the stall next to the bathroom.

That was my sister's room! My sister, drunk, hadn't even closed the door! He looked furtively at my sleeping, alluring sister, then at us. I immediately lowered my head, pretending not to see him. Seeing that no one was watching, he sneaked in!

My whole body tensed, my breathing quickened. What was Erlang doing in my sister's room right now? Was he doing this and that to my goddess, and then this and that...? My brother saw that Erlang hadn't returned from the bathroom for a long time and wanted to go check on him. Just as I was about to stop him, Dalang said first, "He's probably having sex. Don't worry about him." Ah! So, besides me, there were other people who knew what Erlang was doing! I don't need to let my sister play with you guys anymore and cover for you.

Erlang knew he couldn't disappear for too long, and returned automatically after about two or three minutes. Seeing Sanlang return, Dalang, who had helped earlier, immediately said he was going to the bathroom again, and of course, he went into my sister's room again! At this time, the other two wolves also understood and followed Dalang up from their seats.

As a result, the four of them frequently went to the bathroom throughout the night. My brother, not fully conscious, let his friends take turns playing with my sister all night. Although I couldn't see what was happening inside the room, watching the four of them go in and out of my sister's room made it seem like she was working as a prostitute all night! The thought of my sister being humiliated by four men all night while still sleeping peacefully excited me.

Finally, I pretended to need to urinate and sneaked into my sister's room. I saw my sister sleeping peacefully, but two buttons on her pajamas were undone. I was puzzled. I touched my sister's underwear. Dry?

Damn it! Did they just play with her breasts all night? Then I saw my sister's mouth slightly open, so I put my finger in and touched it. Sure enough, it was full of slippery liquid! I knew what it was without even saying it. They were quickies! Impressive!

At four in the morning, everyone was exhausted. I went back to my room to rest, while my brother and his friends slept haphazardly in the living room. After the lights went out and the hall was filled with the sounds of snoring, I peeked out from my half-closed bedroom door. In the darkness, I vaguely saw people getting up and moving around, going in and out of my sister's room. But I was too tired and ignored them, soon falling asleep.

When I woke up in the morning, looking at my wife still fast asleep beside me, I suddenly felt a surge of urges and sensed something was wrong. I touched my wife's underwear—it was wet! Unbelievable! Last night, they not only repeatedly violated my sister, but they didn't even spare my wife sleeping next to me! My wife, sleeping right beside me, must have been played with countless times all night! What's most infuriating is that I didn't get to enjoy it even once! Damn it!

After a long day of hard work, everyone, exhausted, prepared for the wedding ceremony the next morning, especially those four wolves. But the most pitiful were my sister and wife; they would never know why they woke up this morning feeling so tired and even aching!

However, when we, this group of lecherous wolves, saw the bride, all our fatigue vanished. How could there be such a beautiful bride in the world! Especially those half-exposed breasts! When they were so close, I almost couldn't resist reaching out! Brother, don't worry! I will cherish her like family!

After a non-stop series of ceremonies and formalities, we arrived at the hotel at 3 PM, everyone exhausted. My brother arranged several rooms for us to rest. The bride, wearing her wedding dress, was resting on the dressing table in the bridal room.

Seeing that everyone was asleep and the bridal room wasn't locked, I quietly slipped in.

The bride, probably wanting to be more comfortable, had taken off the cumbersome hem of her wedding dress, and was asleep on the dressing table wearing only her underwear. Seeing this captivating scene, I couldn't miss the opportunity, and slowly reached out from behind to gently caress those long-desired breasts.

The bride was fast asleep, completely unaware of my touch. Seeing her lack of reaction, I slipped my hand under her low-cut top and began kneading her breasts. The bride seemed too tired to feel anything, so I pulled her top down and crawled under the stage, inhaling the scent of her armpits while licking her drooping nipples. I

was so excited! My lust was boundless; I couldn't resist any longer. I pulled down the bride's panties and tried to enter her from behind!

I controlled my strength, gently advancing and retreating, until my entire penis was enveloped in a wonderful sensation. Suddenly, the bride spoke: "Husband, don't disturb me, I'm tired." Recovering from my initial shock, the bride realized I was her younger brother; I had finally escaped death. Seeing that she didn't resist further after saying that, I immediately entered her fully, savoring this blissful moment! With each thrust, the bride's vagina gradually became wet, and she began to moan softly.

As the bride and I were each lost in our own pleasure, I subconsciously sensed someone approaching. I immediately pulled out my penis and quietly slipped into the dressing room. In the blink of an eye, a figure flashed in—it was Big Wolf!

He certainly came in with ulterior motives, but seeing the bride's disheveled and wanton state, he was momentarily stunned. The bride had removed her dress, her breasts exposed, her lower body dripping wet as she lay on the dressing table, panting slightly! Any man seeing this would have rushed forward without hesitation! Big Wolf was no exception. After regaining his composure, he quickly entered her from behind and began thrusting. The poor bride, thinking it was her husband entering her again, allowed the man behind her to do as he pleased, unaware that she was being raped by two men without her knowledge!

The wolf thrust relentlessly, reaching behind to fondle the bride's breasts. I watched, completely absorbed in the spectacle, as the wolf, like a dog, relentlessly fucked my brother's wife from behind. Suddenly, I realized I was in an extremely dangerous situation and shouldn't watch any longer. Taking advantage of the moment when the two were enjoying themselves with their eyes closed, I quietly slipped out of the bride's room. If the bride found out later, the wolf could die.

The deed went unnoticed. Soon, I saw the wolf leisurely leave the bride's room, unscathed. I felt incredibly satisfied; the wolf had stolen the first bite! I was determined to do it again, no matter what. Tonight, I would get the two newlyweds drunk and then ejaculate into the bride's beautiful vagina!

But I didn't need to lift a finger. Throughout the banquet, every guest eagerly poured alcohol into the newlyweds' mouths. The four wolves and I deliberately stood by and watched. Before the banquet was over, the two were completely drunk and unconscious. Afterwards, the four wolves and I escorted them home, settled them in, and then left.

After parting ways with the four, I wandered around for a while before returning to my brother's house. I had the key, and I thought tonight I would finally get my wish and consummate my marriage with my beauty until I was completely exhausted. But

when I got to my brother's house, something felt wrong. Why wasn't the front door locked? It was locked just now! I roughly knew what had happened.

I peeked into the room, and sure enough, those four wolves had gotten there first! The drunken bride was already naked on the bed. The eldest wolf was on the headboard, giving her oral sex, while three others were on top of her, thrusting into her vagina. The other two were each rubbing and sucking on one of her breasts.

My poor brother was fast asleep on the other side of the bed, letting these four so-called brothers act as his groom on his wedding night, sharing his bride's bedchamber!

All night long, they took turns having sex with the bride, one after another, for two hours she was never without being fucked by less than two penises! At one point, she was even being penetrated and thrust into by three penises simultaneously! The bride's anus was also conquered by them! Four scoundrels were having a blast in the room, enjoying their friend's wife, while I was the only one masturbating in the living room!

The four of them didn't leave until four in the morning, satisfied, but the poor bride couldn't rest, and then had to endure the rape of her uncle! I don't know how many times it happened, until I was too weak to ejaculate anymore, before I reluctantly left the bride's beautiful body, cleaning up the copious amount of semen on her body, and also taking off my brother's clothes. The next morning, they would never know what happened that night.

Afterwards, seeing my brother and his wife laughing and chatting with those four wolves as if nothing had happened, I felt endless sorrow.

Brother, do you know that these four friends who called themselves brothers not only slept in your wife's chambers but also raped all the women in your family during the two days of your wedding!

Sister-in-law, do you know that the one who filled your womb on your wedding night wasn't your husband, but your husband's brother and his friends! And I won't let you off so easily; prepare to be subjected to a colorful sex life of being raped by countless men!

5 Doctors

One day, I returned to the office to find a group of colleagues whispering amongst themselves. I went over to ask what was going on, and they were talking about a rumor that a female employee in the accounting department had been sexually assaulted at a clinic during a checkup the other day. Ha! Such a thing happening in broad daylight! Of course, I wanted to find out more. However, since the person involved hadn't come to work since, no one knew the exact version of the story. But my colleagues had managed to find out which clinic it was, so I immediately pressed them for its name and address.

"Why do you know so much?"

"Of course! I need to tell our relatives and friends so they don't accidentally stumble upon it!" The next day, I convinced my wife, who hadn't had a checkup in a long time, to go to that clinic. When we arrived, it was indeed a gynecology clinic, but there were very few patients waiting—only two female patients and a nurse. Soon it was my wife's turn. I accompanied her into the examination room, where only a fat man in a white coat, presumably the doctor, was sitting. It was supposed to be a gynecology clinic, but there wasn't a single female nurse in the examination room. I knew I hadn't gone to the wrong place.

The fat doctor first solemnly inquired about my wife's health and the general nature of her sexual activity, then said he needed to perform a physical examination and told me to leave. What? He wanted me to leave? Wouldn't I be unable to see anything?

Reluctantly, I left. As I left the room, I noticed the female nurse outside was engrossed in a magazine and hadn't noticed me. A sudden idea struck me, and I quietly opened the door and returned to the examination room. Once inside, both of them were gone. I saw the curtain drawn around the corner of the operating table and heard voices, so I went over and peeked through it.

I saw my wife lying on the operating table. The doctor told her to spread her legs, then lifted her skirt. He reached out to remove her underwear. My wife was startled and immediately closed her legs.

"Don't be so nervous. I'm a doctor. This is just a routine physical examination. You have to trust me." "I'm sorry, I've never seen anyone other than my husband before. It's a little awkward..." My wife's face was flushed.

The doctor gave his wife an eye mask, saying that not being able to see would make things less awkward.

"I feel better, my heart seems calmer." She fell for the trick. Unable to see, she was indeed willing to let someone take off her underwear and spread her legs in front of a strange man. What kind of psychology was that?

Although he had already witnessed his wife being violated by other men, at this moment she willingly spread her legs in front of a stranger, displaying her most private and mysterious place. The feeling was indescribable.

At first, the fat man examined her like a professional doctor, pressing and probing around her vagina with his fingers. Seeing that his wife didn't resist at all, he suddenly lowered his head and licked her clitoris twice! She didn't recognize it as a tongue and didn't react at all! She let the stranger slowly taste her tender vulva.

For the first time, I clearly saw a man insert his tongue into my wife's vagina from only a few feet away! Thinking that my wife was unaware that someone was licking her genitals, and even less aware that someone else was licking her genitals in front of her husband, my penis immediately became painfully erect.

With her sensitive area being so harassed, my wife gradually felt something was wrong, and her vagina began to wet. She asked the doctor what he was doing. The doctor calmly got up, but didn't stop, because he had already started taking off his own pants!

"Don't be so nervous, it's just routine procedure. I'll insert some instruments into your vagina for an examination, just relax." He then mounted her.

For the first time, I clearly saw a strange man's penis slowly enter my wife's vagina! I was incredibly nervous. After the fat man inserted his entire penis, he paused for a moment, then began to slowly thrust in and out.

"Doctor, what are you doing? Why is the shape of the instrument so similar to…?" My wife was extremely nervous about being penetrated by a foreign object while fully conscious, but as a traditional woman, she was afraid of embarrassment and found it difficult to speak.

"Don't worry, that instrument is designed according to the shape of the vagina, it won't hurt you at all." The doctor continued thrusting nonchalantly, leaving my poor, shy, and introverted wife speechless as she was being violated while fully conscious!

Just as the doctor was enjoying my wife with his eyes closed, the nurse outside suddenly shouted, "Doctor, there's an emergency outside, come out!" "Didn't I say you can't disturb me during a physical exam?!" "

A patient fainted. I'm new here and don't know anything. You have to come out." The doctor muttered "Damn it!" and then went out. Luckily, I dodged quickly and hid at the door, almost bumping into him!

I, who had already taken out my penis and was masturbating, looked at my wife lying on the bed with her eyes closed, her whites of her eyes, being raped and ravaged. Without saying a word, I stepped forward and thrust into her vagina. My wife asked, "Doctor, didn't you go out?" I didn't have time to pay attention to her. I was already like an arrow on a bowstring, and after dozens of frantic thrusts, I ejaculated into my wife's vagina. At the critical moment

, as soon as I finished and hid behind the curtain, the doctor came back in. He was stunned when he saw my wife's genitals covered in filth, but he didn't care for that for a moment and went back to thrusting.

After five more minutes of thrusting, he pulled out his penis and ejaculated into a small, clear plastic cup. At least he had a shred of conscience, not ejaculating inside my wife.

Afterward, he told my wife to get up and put her underwear back on. My wife was flushed, looking confused and unsure what to do, seemingly unable to determine whether she had just been raped or was undergoing a medical examination.

Sitting back at his desk, the doctor took out the small plastic cup from which he had ejaculated and said to my wife, "You have some fungus in your vagina and show signs of inflammation. Drinking this medicine will make you fine." What? You want my wife, who won't even give me oral sex, to drink your semen?

Hearing that she was sick, my wife became very nervous and immediately took the cup. But as she brought the cup to her lips, she noticed something was wrong: "Why is this medicine warm? And the taste is a bit strange, like…" My useless wife hesitated again.

"I'm a doctor, you have to trust me! If you don't treat your illness immediately, it'll get worse! Do you want to infect your husband?" The poor, foolish wife, afraid of trouble and even more afraid of her husband, reluctantly and slowly drank the warm, fresh semen from the man in front of her! The doctor said to drink it all, not to waste any, so she stuck out her tongue and licked the remaining semen from the cup, her actions incredibly lewd. The wronged, tearful expression on her face as she drank the semen almost made me ejaculate again, even though I had just ejaculated! Taking advantage of their inattention, I secretly slipped to the door and pretended to open it to come in and take my wife out.

When we got home, my wife looked somber. I asked her what was wrong.

"Just now, I think... nothing happened." My wife wanted to cry to me, but in the end, she gave up.

Back home, I still couldn't contain my excitement. My wife had been violated many times before, all unconsciously, but this time she was raped while fully conscious and remained silent! If she knew that her husband had been watching her being violated and eating semen, I wonder how she would feel! Turns out, you don't necessarily need to be asleep or drunk to humiliate your family! I can't believe I have such an ignorant, cowardly, and stupid wife, hehe! I'll definitely make good use of her.

"Wife, tell my sister and daughter to get checked out tomorrow too!"

Chapter 6: Mother-Son Incest

My younger sister returned from graduating in Australia today. She used to live with my dad and brother, but when my brother got married, his room was converted into their bridal suite. Now, my sister is "homeless" and is staying at our house temporarily. There are more and more women in my house, hehe!

My sister arrived in the evening, and we quickly ate dinner outside before going home to rest. My sister is staying in my nephew's room, and my nephew is sleeping with his mother for now. It doesn't matter between them! Besides, he's only thirteen, just started middle school, and his body hasn't developed yet; he's like a primary school student, and everyone treats him like a child.

Nothing happened that night. The next morning, I woke up to pee. It was still dark. I checked the clock; it was around five in the morning.

When I went to the bathroom, I passed by my sister's room. She still hadn't closed the door. I saw my little nephew burying his head in my sister's big breasts, with one of her feet on top of him. The two of them were fast asleep, snoring loudly.

I couldn't help but glance at this heartwarming scene a few more times, when suddenly something struck me as odd, though I couldn't quite place it. After looking around for a moment, I finally noticed—a huge bulge was bulging in my nephew's shorts!

This is actually a very common phenomenon; every man does it in the morning. But this was different. My nephew was only thirteen, his body still developing, yet that bulge was larger than an adult man's!

It was truly a fascinating situation: my sister was holding her son between her legs, and a thirteen-year-old boy was holding something larger than an adult's, pointing it at his mother's enormous vulva, which was only inches away!

Seeing this, my perverse thoughts of humiliating my family resurfaced. I knew my nephew, like his mother, suffered from narcolepsy; alarm clocks were completely ineffective against them. Unless they woke up on their own, they needed to be punched and kicked to wake up.

I carefully approached my nephew and pulled down his shorts and underwear, trying to remove his penis. Luckily, his pants weren't too tight, and after a few moments, his enormous penis sprang out, its bulging base pointing directly at his mother's beautiful vulva!

What kind of child is this?! It's even bigger than mine, his uncle's!

My sister was wearing a short nightgown and a sexy thong, and I easily exposed her vulva. Now, the genitals of the mother and son were only inches apart! Just seeing this scene made my penis swell.

I began to gently push their buttocks, bringing their organs closer inch by inch. Although they had narcolepsy, I didn't dare force it, lest I wake them. I kept pushing until they were only an inch apart, unable to go any further. I still couldn't bring the two of them together, much to my regret.

Just as I was about to give up and leave, my sleeping nephew suddenly stretched and thrust his entire penis into his sister's incredibly wide vagina!

I was incredibly excited. A mother and son, their genitals still connected, were sleeping completely oblivious! I tried pushing my nephew's buttocks, making him thrust in and out of his sister's tender vagina. After a dozen or so pushes, stimulated by his male instincts, he began to thrust automatically into his mother! An unbelievable scene! Mother and son,

their genitals connected! The son had returned to the place of his birth, his penis moving in and out of his mother's honeyed vagina! And the two of them were peacefully sleeping in each other's arms! The mother was asleep, unaware of her son's intercourse, while the son was unknowingly raping his mother! And all of this was my arrangement.

Looking at this scene, tears almost welled up in my eyes. But my nephew's subconscious, gentle thrusting wasn't a solution; there was no way he would orgasm or ejaculate. I racked my brains and suddenly remembered a threesome from pornographic films, so I went to bed to try it out. I pressed myself against my sister from behind and tried to insert my penis into her already swollen vagina, which was already holding a penis!

I thrust in and out of my sister's vagina, and my nephew, feeling the tightness of her vagina, began to increase the pressure of his thrusts. Although my sister was still fast asleep, her brows began to furrow. I often secretly fucked my sister at night, and she would sleep as if nothing was wrong. This time, I was going to hold two penises while she was asleep, and finally, she reacted.

After a lot of effort, I finally managed to insert most of my penis into my sister's honey hole and start thrusting. Being penetrated by two penises in the same hole, even my strong sister couldn't help but moan softly.

I don't know how to describe the position we were in, I can only say that we were like three spiders entangled together, our arms and legs intertwined and unable to separate. My sister, being thrust into by her brother and son from both ends, let out a low moan like a fairy's song.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed this blissful moment when suddenly a warm liquid gushed out. I knew my nephew had ejaculated! Stimulated by this, I also unleashed my passion. My sleeping sister gently sucked on us, letting my brother and son's seeds compete to enter her womb!

After the blissful moment, I withdrew, reluctant to leave my sister's wet, still-inserted vagina. Not wanting to immediately erase such a classic scene, I decided on a bolder attempt. The perverted me wanted to see how my sister would react when she woke up and realized her genitals were being penetrated by her son! My

sister usually woke up automatically at seven in the morning. She got up instinctively; the alarm clock wouldn't wake her. Even though it was Sunday, she woke up as usual, and falling asleep again was another matter.

I hid behind my sister's door and peeked. Around seven o'clock, my sister's hands and feet began to move slightly, as if she was waking up. Then, she smiled and murmured in her sleep, "No, you're bad!" She was having a wet dream! In

her dream, the sensation gradually came from her lower body, and my sister couldn't help but twist her slender waist to welcome it, allowing the object inserted inside her to penetrate even deeper. My nephew, stimulated in his sleep, subconsciously thrust again. His sister, after a few thrusts and a couple of moans, suddenly opened her eyes, realizing something was amiss. She saw her tender vagina being penetrated by her sleeping son's enormous penis. For a moment, she stood there, stunned, letting him thrust in and out without reacting.

Three seconds later, regaining her senses, she quickly got up and ran to the bathroom, unaware of me hiding behind the door.

When everyone woke up and ate breakfast together, my sister remained silent, only glaring angrily at her unsuspecting son. My poor nephew had taken advantage of his mother's beautiful vagina, not only failing to enjoy it but also being blamed.

This worried me greatly. This was a serious matter; if she called the police, they might discover that there was more than one man's semen in her uterus. Although the possibility was slim, the consequences were unimaginable. I was constantly on edge until noon when my nephew told his sister he was going out and would return late. My

sister suddenly smiled at him and said, "Come back early tonight; I'll wait for you before I go to sleep." I immediately felt relieved. My sister finally understood; she accepted the thrill of incest with her son, and things were about to get interesting. What would she do if she woke up next time to find her son's large penis in her mouth?

But at the same time, I started to worry: would I have to get up at 5 a.m. every morning from now on?

7. Mother-Son Incest (Part Two)

Since my sister discovered she'd been violated by her son in her sleep, her attitude towards her nephew had improved. She looked at him like a lover, which didn't make her uneasy but rather happy, which comforted me greatly.

Three nights later, I went to secretly have sex with my sister again. Unlike before, this time it was with her son sleeping beside her! I used the gentlest touch to thrust into my sleeping sister while looking at the oblivious little boy sleeping beside her.

Nephew, do you know that the mother you're embracing is being raped by your uncle without your knowledge? And you're sleeping soundly with complete peace of mind! I'm going to ejaculate inside your mother's womb, get up and save her! Or maybe I could take turns "rice" on your mother!

Thinking this, I finished watering my sister again. Watching her honeypot continuously leak semen and secretions, I couldn't bear to clean up afterwards. After pulling up her panties, I simply put my nephew's hand inside! The moment my nephew touched the wet female genitalia, he instinctively slid his fingers into the crevice and dug a couple of times. My sister let out a soft moan, and I was so startled I immediately left.

I don't know how my sister was when she woke up the next morning, but when my nephew went to school, my sister suddenly kissed him on the cheek. My nephew stood there, confused, while I was a little angry—that kiss should have been mine!

The following Sunday, I repeated the trick from the previous week! I specially bought a very quiet alarm clock and placed it next to my ear, waking me precisely at five in the morning without disturbing my wife.

Entering my sister's room, I found the mother and son sleeping in the same position as last week. This time, I played with my sister first, ejaculating inside her (ejaculating inside my own sister, I never get tired of it!), before inserting my nephew's big penis. I even pulled down my sister's tank top to expose her nipples. As soon as my nephew's lips touched his mother's beautiful breasts, he subconsciously sucked like a baby. The two of them were having sex again without even realizing it while they were fast asleep!

Around 7 a.m., my sister woke up. This time, she didn't react as strongly as last week. After opening her eyes, she stared blankly for a moment, not reacting to her little nephew, letting her sleeping son suckle her breast and thrust into her genitals. Then, as if accepting reality, she sighed deeply, closed her eyes, and savored the feeling of being enjoyed by her son. She even seemed to enjoy it, gradually twisting her slender waist to cooperate.

As I secretly watched this picturesque scene from behind the door, for some reason, my little nephew suddenly opened his eyes! He woke up to find himself sucking on his mother's nipple, his penis inside her tender vagina, and seeing his mother twisting her waist to meet his movements with her eyes closed. He was momentarily at a loss, staring blankly at his extremely lewd mother, who was neither awake nor asleep.

My little nephew paused for a moment, then closed his eyes again, deciding to pretend to be asleep, but secretly he worked even harder, licking his mother's nipple with his tongue while thrusting into her genitals even more forcefully! Perhaps he was too excited because it was his first time, and after a few forceful thrusts, they both jolted. I knew that the mother and son had successfully mated spontaneously for the first time. As

they gradually calmed down, a problem arose: both mother and son were awake, yet both were pretending to be asleep! Regardless of whether they thought the other was still asleep or knew the other was faking it, whoever woke up first would face the awkward situation that followed; they couldn't claim to have been asleep and completely unaware.

They remained in this state of stalemate. After a while, the sensation returned, and the mother and son began to uncontrollably and intermittently thrust in and out of each other, followed by another intense tremor. A cycle of calm would begin, and then it would start again. Unable to escape this predicament, they continued to rape each other! The son was forced to repeatedly taste his mother's flesh! The mother, helplessly, repeatedly experienced the sensation of her son injecting his semen into her uterus!

The two of them had been at it for over an hour. While I, who had been secretly watching, was also suffering for them, my wife's voice suddenly came from behind: "Tony, you're up so early?" Just as I turned around, startled, I saw my sister and nephew, in their fright, simultaneously pretending to be asleep and naturally turning away! My nephew had already ejaculated at least three times, and with my ejaculation and her own secretions, my sister's uterus was filled with a large amount of fluid. The instant they separated, semen spurted from my sister's vagina, tracing a semi-circle in the air as she turned – a truly spectacular sight!

I responded to my wife briefly before going back to peek. The two of them, back to back, had each withdrawn their semen, pulled back under the covers, and continued to "sleep peacefully"! To be able to escape unscathed, as if nothing had happened, was truly admirable! However, a trail of semen remained on the bed, still connecting their genitals, the trail my sister had created as she turned!

After that harrowing morning, the prince and princess continued their blissful lives, playing the innocent and naive roles. But then, their gazes towards me changed—something was wrong!

The Twelve-Hour Incident:

This week, two distant cousins came from the mainland to visit and are staying at my uncle's house in Sheung Shui. We don't know each other at all, and my siblings refused to go, so my wife and I went with my father. On Sunday, after standing outside my sister's room for over two hours until my legs were sore, my wife and I took the train to my uncle's house in Sheung Shui at noon. My father had already gone in.

The train was incredibly crowded on Sunday noon; everyone was packed together. I was pressed tightly against my wife's left rear. Suddenly, my wife turned and whispered in my ear, "Tony, not in the train..." I instinctively looked towards my wife's buttocks and, sure enough, there was a hand gently stroking her! It belonged to the rather well-dressed middle-aged man standing behind my wife on her right! Seeing my chance, I slowly and carefully moved to make room for him. The man, quick to react, immediately took the seat directly behind my wife.

The train was so cramped that I couldn't see what the man was doing to my wife, but I could see the constant changes in her expression. Her initial distress gradually turned to acceptance, then to enjoyment, a mixture of shame and satisfaction—a thousand shifts, indescribable.

I watched her expressions change, but was constantly being pushed and shoved by other passengers. Finally, I was pushed right in front of her, our eyes meeting.

Seeing me in front of her, her eyes widened, and she was speechless with shock.

"My husband is in front of me, so who's doing this to me from behind?"

After a moment, as she tried to speak, she suddenly cried out, "Ah!" and leaned forward, her hands on my chest to steady herself, though she still pushed herself forward slightly. She stared at me at close range with eyes that seemed to want to scream but couldn't, eyes that wanted to cry out but couldn't. I was utterly shocked by everything my wife did! No way! " You weren't raped on the train, were you?!

" "Qianru, are you feeling unwell?"

"I...I...I'm fine..." My introverted wife would never admit to being raped in public.

I just kept supporting my wife, letting her be raped by the man behind her! I felt a bit like an accomplice, enjoying the rich expressions on her face as she was being raped! I even pretended to be oblivious and smiled at her!

My wife let the stranger penetrate her vagina from behind, putting on a "I'm fine" face while tormented by shame and pleasure!

When we arrived at Sheung Shui Station, the pervert had already eaten his fill and gone far away. I saw that my wife's skirt was clean, and I knew that her belly was full of someone else's seed!

My uncle's house was in the suburbs of Sheung Shui. We went to my uncle's house and met two cousins, one fat and one thin, both in their fifties or sixties, country bumpkins, whom I really had no recollection of. After lunch, the four old men chatted, but my wife and I didn't know how to respond, so we went for a walk nearby.

The countryside was quite comfortable. We sat down on a grassy field by a deserted mountainside, enjoying the scenery. It felt a bit like the romantic feeling of cuddling with a girl in our youth. However, my wife was still upset because she had just been raped in front of her husband, and she didn't say a word.

We didn't talk, just quietly watched the scenery on the horizon. After some time, I saw a shadowy figure moving behind me in the reflection of my glasses. Although I couldn't see clearly, I felt someone approaching. Suddenly, I tensed up!

Who was it? A thief? I looked at my wife; she had fallen asleep. I was terrified, yet also a little excited.

A perverse thought rose in my mind: Good! I'll take the risk! I laid my sleeping wife on the grass, then lay down beside her, pretending to sleep, and squinted to peek.

After a while, the person appeared in my sight: a filthy homeless man! This was exciting enough! My wife was about to be violated by a smelly homeless man! But my wife was just asleep; there was no chance she would be taken advantage of. I was a little disappointed!

The homeless man observed us for a long time, and after confirming we were asleep, he walked to my wife's side and gently stroked her breasts. Seeing she didn't react, he began to rub them vigorously. He laughed as he played with them, drooling onto my wife! He must not have been with a woman in a long time.

After playing with my wife's breasts and genitals, the homeless man actually lifted her skirt to try and take off her underwear! Hey! Are you a homeless man or a lunatic? Waking up your wife like that? She screamed, and I had no choice but to drag you to the police station!

When he pulled my wife's underwear down, revealing his filthy, black penis—the kind I'd never seen before—and was about to enter her, my wife suddenly said, "Don't rape me..." What? She was awake? I was instantly terrified!

"Don't rape me on the train, my husband is in front..."

I looked at my wife's face; her eyes were still closed! She was talking in her sleep! She was dreaming about being raped on the train at noon!

The homeless man was initially startled and stopped, but seeing she didn't resist further, he thrust in!

My wife was really being fucked by that filthy, smelly homeless man! The poor wife, while dreaming of being raped that morning, gave herself the chance to be raped by a second person! She let the homeless man penetrate her genitals repeatedly! Because she only thought she was being fucked by the man on the train! She was completely unaware that she was being raped again in reality!

The homeless man was also shrewd; knowing he was smelly and dirty, he didn't try to approach or kiss his wife's upper body. He focused on enjoying her beautiful vagina with the gentlest touch, at the distance furthest from her nose. He hadn't been with a woman in a long time, and he fucked her for a full fifteen minutes, ejaculating twice inside her before leaving.

After the homeless man left, I cleaned up my wife and waited another fifteen minutes for her to calm down before waking her. She asked me, "Tony, do you smell anything?" "Yes, I just took a dump!" She laughed and hit me. She laughed!

That evening, we went to my uncle's house for dinner. My two cousins stared at my wife, the only woman in the room, all night. I automatically and consciously poured her some alcohol. After two drinks, she automatically passed out again, as usual. I pretended to be drunk and went to the room to sleep, leaving my sleeping wife to face four half-drunk old men.

The two uncles, upon seeing me enter the room, immediately turned on their predatory nature, force-feeding my father. Outnumbered, my father soon succumbed and collapsed. Afterward, the two uncles kept talking to my

eldest uncle, though I couldn't hear clearly from inside the room; they were probably trying to persuade him to let them have their way. Sure enough, when I saw my uncle nod, they went to the sofa and started undressing my wife. Wait, it wasn't just the two uncles doing it;

my uncle was joining in too! Uncle, I don't care, but you're over sixty years old, don't do this! After the three of them had been fondling my wife's body for a while, the two uncles took turns penetrating her mouth, one after the other. I watched as my unconscious wife was repeatedly raped by the three men!

What a thrilling day! In one day, I witnessed my wife being raped while conscious, being raped while asleep by filthy homeless men, and now, being gang-raped by three old men while drunk!

That wasn't all. Just as I was enjoying myself, my father suddenly woke up, drunkenly shouting, "What are you doing to my daughter-in-law?" Big trouble! My father had discovered us! The three men immediately stopped and stepped in to stop him. I was frantic, not knowing how to handle the situation, and dared not come out of the room.

After a while, the outside of the hall suddenly became quiet. I curiously peeked through the door. Good heavens! I couldn't believe my eyes! I don't know how the three men convinced him, but I saw my father raping my wife with them!

I watched as the four old men took turns attacking my unconscious wife in different positions. After two hours of this raging storm, I went back to bed and pretended to be asleep. When my uncle woke me up, my wife was already fully dressed and asleep on the sofa. My father was still pretending to be too drunk to get up and wanted to stay overnight at my uncle's house. He was too guilty to come with us. Oh, my father!

In the middle of the night, I helped my wife, who had been violated countless times, her womb filled with countless seeds, and still unconscious, back to the lobby of our building. The old security guard, who had met her once, saw my wife drunk and, with a wolfish look on his face, asked me if I had forgotten my keys that night, and if I needed him to look after her.

Heh heh~ the old guy wants to relive his old dream again? Fine, letting my wife be repeatedly penetrated by men for twelve hours is quite an achievement! Let's see if my wife is thinking of me.

I looked down at my wife; her eyes were filled with tears as she murmured in her sleep, "Tony… I'm sorry… I didn't mean to…" Time seemed to stand still for a moment, so quiet you could almost hear the wind around us. I looked at my wife crying for me in her sleep; every word she spoke echoed, feeling like years had passed. I didn't know what I could say, I didn't know what I should say.

"I… I brought my keys."

8. My Sister's Sleepwalking Chapter

My sister has been back in Hong Kong for a week. Because of jet lag, she's been suffering from insomnia, unable to sleep at night, but during the day she's in a daze, able to fall asleep anytime, anywhere.

I took my sister to see a doctor, and she fell asleep while waiting in the clinic. It was only then that I noticed the twenty-five-year-old girl, whom I hadn't seen for four years, leaning against me as I slept. She had changed quite a bit. Needless to say, she was more mature and beautiful. Perhaps due to eating more Western food, her breasts and waist were developed beautifully, like a "Western girl." Her body emitted a unique fragrance different from that of Eastern women, which was refreshing. This beautiful younger sister, ten years my junior, whom I had never paid attention to before, had actually excited her brother, who had only recently discovered his perversion.

The clinic was crowded. I saw a middle-aged man with a leg injury standing in front, occasionally glancing at the girl. For Li Cheng's sake, I offered him my seat. As soon as he sat down, the girl leaned against him. The man looked embarrassed. Seeing my chance, I walked to a distance and pretended to read a newspaper, quietly watching them with half-closed eyes. With

soft flesh in my arms and a slightly intoxicating fragrance, the man began to lose control. He used the newspaper to cover his front and then slowly reached out to caress the girl's breasts. Seeing that she was still asleep, he touched one breast and then the other.

My younger sister hadn't slept for days and was utterly exhausted, completely unresponsive. Seeing this, the man became bolder and, in full view of everyone, bent down and kissed her lips! He even licked her lips with his tongue! As someone who usually entertains family guests, seeing my somewhat unfamiliar sister being treated like this, I felt a strange pang of jealousy!

Perhaps she shared some of her older sister's "characteristics," because my sister acted like a "fish ball girl," nonchalantly letting the stranger touch and lick her. When the nurse called her name, I reluctantly went to wake her.

Seeing me approach, the man beside me darted away like a cannonball. Humph! I wasn't looking for trouble; I had a guilty conscience.

The doctor, after hearing about my sister's condition, gave her sleeping pills to take that night. When we got home, she asked me with a smile, "Brother! It seemed like someone stole a kiss from me while we were waiting. Did you do it?" "I was standing at the door reading the newspaper. Did someone steal a kiss from you?" Hearing this, she realized I had woken her standing up, not sitting beside her, and her face darkened.

"No, it's nothing."

That evening, my brother-in-law came again, begging my sister to change her mind. He had divorced her because he was having an affair. He had come several times already, but my sister always ignored him, treating him like he was invisible. This night, he was once again met with a cold shoulder.

Everyone went to bed that night. My brother-in-law was in a bad mood and asked me to drink with him. I didn't mind, and we drank and tried to comfort him in the living room.

Around midnight, just as we were discussing how to win my sister back, my sister suddenly came out of her bedroom wearing a semi-transparent nightgown. Her eyes were unfocused as she stared ahead. She went to the front door, squatted down, and hugged her legs without moving.

"Sister, why are you out here so late?"

Her eyes were still unfocused, and she didn't answer .

"Sister, you'll catch a cold like this, sister, sister!"

She still didn't respond.

Ah! I remember now! Her sleepwalking has relapsed! My sister used to sleepwalk when she was little, often wandering around the house like a ghost after nightfall. Once, she even squatted at the front door to urinate in the same position as this time! She saw doctors regularly until she started middle school and didn't have any more episodes. This time, it was probably because of insomnia that she forced herself to take sleeping pills, causing a relapse.

"The doctor used to say that if there was no danger, don't bother her, and she'd go back to her room to sleep on her own after a while," my brother-in-law laughed when he heard the story of her squatting by the door to pee when she was little.

We continued drinking, but my brother-in-law started stealing glances at my sexy sister, staring at her dazzling breasts, completely mesmerized. My brother-in-law,

as always, said he'd change his ways. Of course, I was just as incorrigible. Seizing the opportunity, I told my brother-in-law I was going to the bathroom to have sex and told him to drink slowly.

My brother-in-law, true to his nature, went straight to my sister as soon as I entered the bathroom and whispered, "Zhini, Zhini!" When he made sure she didn't respond, he first tried to touch her breasts, but she just squatted down and hugged them. Seeing that he couldn't succeed, he stood up in front of her and took out his penis to rub against her mouth!

I don't know if this is a woman's instinct, but after my sister's face was rubbed and pricked by his penis for a while, she slowly opened her mouth to receive it. Completely unaware, she just squatted by the door, letting her brother-in-law feed her a large sausage! I was peeking through the bathroom vent, watching my sister perform oral sex on my brother-in-law. A feeling of excitement arose within me, but for some reason, the sour feeling I had this morning from watching my sister being violated also appeared at the same time!

I couldn't understand this feeling. Undeniably, I'm an absolutely perverted man; I wouldn't care about letting others taste my wife or even my underage daughter, I'd only feel incredibly excited, never experiencing this kind of heartache. However, I didn't stop him, because this slight heartache arose simultaneously with a corresponding surge of excitement!

After three minutes of thrusting, my brother-in-law let out a soft moan, his lower body arched, and he ejaculated into my sister's mouth. Seeing her throat moving, I knew she had swallowed all the semen.

My brother-in-law, still not satisfied after venting his lust, squatted down behind my sister, intending to pull down her panties so he could penetrate her from behind!

For a moment, I couldn't control myself; I just didn't want to see this happen! Just as he was about to enter my sister, I flushed the toilet to signal I was done.

Of course, I gave him time to clean up, and then he hurriedly left—another guilty-looking guy.

Looking at my sister still squatting by the door, I felt immense pity. I took her hand and led her back to the bedroom, and she actually followed me.

Once inside, I gently undressed her, slowly kissing every inch of her skin. My sleepwalking sister not only responded with moans but also actively returned my kisses!

Before, when I cheated on my sister, it was always without her any reaction, but this time she seemed conscious! She was constantly pleasing me! Constantly serving me! That night, with everyone else asleep, my sister and I made love like lovers, tenderly caressing each other! And she was sleepwalking!

Because my wife never performed oral sex on me, that night I focused on her mouth, even ejaculating all my semen into her mouth three times in a row, letting her swallow it, giving me a pleasure I had never experienced before!

The next morning, I woke up to a blank smile on my sister's face. I was certain she knew nothing about what happened last night, but from that smile, I vaguely sensed a fondness she had for me! And me, had I already fallen in love with her?

Thinking about this, I felt a little confused and dared not think any further.

9 Nights of Passionate Entanglement

Since the last time I had sex with my sister while she was sleepwalking, for some reason, she had become increasingly kind to me. Whenever she saw me, she would hold my arm, like a lover, her breasts intentionally or unintentionally squeezing and rubbing against my arm, making me unbearably aroused. Sometimes, even my wife couldn't bear to watch our intimacy.

"Your sister hasn't been back for a long time, and foreigners are used to this, don't be petty," no matter what I said, my wife remained somewhat unhappy.

When it was just my sister and me at home, I tried to get her to behave: "Don't act like this when your sister-in-law is around, she's not happy about it." "My brother is mine, I don't care about anything," she retorted unreasonably, feigning annoyance.

"You weren't this attentive to me before you went away to study, why are you like this now?" "Nothing, I just like him,"

she replied. I was completely at a loss with her.

Seeing that I ignored her, she came over and looked into my eyes: "I like my brother!" My sister and I locked eyes, only a few inches apart, I could clearly smell her breath and fragrance, and I felt a slight intoxication. I wanted to kiss her lips, and as I tried to suppress the urge, my sister closed her eyes... Just as reason was completely suppressed by desire, my wife and daughter came back from shopping. I came to my senses and went to take the bags, turning around to see a woman glaring at me with disappointed eyes; turning back again, I saw another woman staring at me with suspicious eyes! I was speechless, unable to refute her.

Oh well, next time.

But I never imagined that after I missed this opportunity, my sister, who should have been mine, would fall into the hands of another man.

Last week, my brother-in-law said he was being forced to move out by the landlord and hoped to stay at my house, saying he would leave as soon as he found a place. It all seemed like a lie. I guessed that my brother-in-law wanted to find an excuse to get closer to my sister, because he didn't want them to be separated forever, so he kept him in my house as the "living room manager."

When I told my family, my sister was indifferent, but my sister objected outright. She said she hated unfaithful men and didn't want to see my brother-in-law again. Unfortunately, I had already agreed, and I was too embarrassed to go back on my word.

Just then, my brother-in-law arrived, and everyone silently dispersed, except for my sister, who was still staring at him.

"Zhini, I bought some mangoes, do you want some?"

"No! I hate mangoes!" My sister said and immediately went into her room, but she wasn't lying; she really did hate mangoes.

On the first night my brother-in-law stayed at my house, I felt uneasy and couldn't fall asleep. When I woke up and found no one outside the living room, I wondered if my brother-in-law had gone into my sister's room. He probably knew how deadly his sister looked in her sleep, so it wasn't surprising that he couldn't resist stealing a kiss from his wife in the middle of the night.

I went to check on my sister's room, and in the darkness, a figure was riding on my sister's head, pushing back and forth! He was using his large penis to fuck my sister's mouth! But it wasn't my brother-in-law, but his son—my nephew! He was feeding his sleeping mother his own penis!

It turned out that after pretending to be asleep and raping his mother last time, the nephew knew that his sleeping sister was easy prey for men to do as they pleased, and had joined the ranks of those who secretly raped his sister in the middle of the night. I saw him pressing his palm against my sister's face, thrusting deep into her throat; while my sister, unaware that she was tasting her son's large penis, slept soundly.

After a while, the nephew increased the speed of his thrusts, and after a few thrusts, he trembled uncontrollably. I knew my sister had been forced to drink her son's semen. Watching her swallow her food with relish in her sleep, I couldn't tell if she was truly asleep or just pretending.

After witnessing this spectacular display of mother-son love, I snapped out of my excitement. Where was my brother-in-law?

A bad feeling crept into my heart. I quietly went to my sister's room and, unexpectedly, felt a sharp pang of pain! My brother-in-law was there! He and my sister were naked, embracing each other on the bed, making love!

My sister wasn't being violated! She was genuinely making love with my brother-in-law! He inserted his tongue into her mouth, and she sucked intensely. He thrust forcefully into her vagina, and she twisted her slender waist to meet his thrusts. She wasn't being forced; she was responding! She was enjoying it! What was going on?

I stood dumbfounded outside the door, watching them entangled in their passion, my thoughts a jumbled mess. Didn't my sister dislike my brother-in-law? How could she be so intimate with him now? It was then that I realized my brother-in-law's purpose in staying here wasn't his wife, but his wife's sister! My sister!

At this moment, my sister, with a confused look in her eyes, uttered, "Brother..." It turned out she was sleepwalking! Her sleepwalking disorder had relapsed, and her brother-in-law, who had been eyeing her for some time, had seized the opportunity. In her sleepwalking state, she thought she was having sex with her brother! She thought she was having sex with me!

"Heh, so you like your brother, you incestuous slut. He'll never know your feelings. Let me, your brother-in-law, love you in your brother's place. I never thought you, who usually hate me so much, would show such a lewd expression as I penetrate you, letting me do whatever I want. The seed I plant in your womb will be counted in your brother's account. I really have to thank Tony for this favor, letting me move into his house and rape his woman. You even dreamt it was him!" My mind went blank. I stared blankly as my brother-in-law, pretending to be me, raped my sister. I had no idea what to do. If I rushed in like this and my sister woke up, she wouldn't be able to accept reality, accept being raped by the brother-in-law she hated! How hateful that I was only focused on peeking at my sister and son committing adultery, and didn't rush to rescue my younger sister who might not have been raped yet! And the most pathetic thing is that while I was in pain, my penis was erect, and I was excited to see my sister being raped!

In this agonizing torment, I kept masturbating outside the bedroom door, watching my brother-in-law enjoy my sister's body in different positions, watching him ejaculate inside her!

"Little beauty, let's try something new tonight." After ejaculating, my brother-in-law took a mango he bought that morning, mashed it, and smeared it on his penis! "You slut, lick it clean!" It turns out my brother-in-law likes to play perverted games! My

sister unconsciously crawled forward like a dog, sniffed for a while, and then actually took my brother-in-law's penis, covered in mango flesh and semen, into her mouth and licked it bit by bit! Didn't my sister not eat mangoes? How could she eat them so relishly after sleepwalking?

And that's not all, after my sister ate it clean, she even followed the flow of mango juice and licked down her anus along her groin!

I was dumbfounded, and a strange sensation came from my anus! Because I knew that in my sister's dream? She was licking her brother's anus! And in the dream, she was doing it willingly! It was spontaneous! Thinking of this, my offspring unconsciously spilled all over the floor. After my sister cleaned his genitals, my brother-in-law fucked her vagina one more time.

The second night, I quietly watched from inside the room. Around two o'clock, my sister sleepwalked out of the hall. As soon as my brother-in-law saw her, he took her hand and led her back to the room to make love. The third night, my sister sleepwalked on time, and the same thing happened again. This time, she wanted to eat the butter smeared on my brother-in-law's penis!

From then on, I got up on time every night to watch my sleepwalking sister being raped by my brother-in-law, who was pretending to be me. In the morning, I would be intimate with my sister, who was unaware that she was being raped every night. The

poor sister, who disliked her brother-in-law, was unaware that her womb was filled with his seed during the day. She ignored him and even gave him cold words. After being triumphant in the morning, she would be submissive to his penis at night. My brother-in-law took revenge for her, and sometimes humiliated her in strange ways. In the morning, she would think that she had a wet dream and was intimate with her brother all night, and she would look at me with affection at all times.

At this moment, my sister, unaware that she was pregnant with her brother-in-law's semen, was saying hurtful things to him again. My brother-in-law, meanwhile, remained silent, grinning maliciously, probably planning his revenge that night.

As a result, my oblivious sister and my brother-in-law, their scheme succeeding, were locked in a passionate embrace every night, each finding their own happiness, while I alone teetered on the edge of love and pain.

(From a teenage girl's diary)

My wife has been raped on the train for two weeks now, and she's been depressed ever since, which worries me greatly. I didn't realize this would hurt her so much. After this experience, I understand that not everyone is interested in this kind of thing, and I think I won't force her to do anything that would upset her. But for those who aren't so resistant, I won't give up so easily, like my daughter… For some reason, these past few days I've been constantly thinking about my daughter's three orifices. It's been months since I possessed all of her territory that time, and I haven't had a chance to kiss her again. No matter what, I must find a way to taste my daughter's fragrance again.

Two days ago, my daughter had a high fever and was delirious, constantly wanting me to stay in her room with her. After taking her medicine, she drowsily fell asleep, clinging to me as I sat on the edge of the bed. She held me so tightly I couldn't pull away, and I didn't dare forcefully wake her, so I just sat there waiting for her to let go. As

I sat there with nothing to do, I looked at my sleeping daughter nestled between my legs and suddenly realized that her face was actually quite close to my penis, only about two inches apart, and I was wearing shorts! Quietly feeling it, I could even feel her breath on my penis through the shorts! My little brother involuntarily became erect!

Although the whole family was in the house and could come in at any moment, I still made a very dangerous decision—I pulled my erect penis from the edge of my shorts and placed the glans on my sleeping daughter's lips!

It was so wonderful! So exciting! I was actually violating my sleeping daughter in broad daylight, in a house full of people! Although it was just a light "friendly touch," it was all the more exciting because family members could come in at any moment! I closed my eyes and felt my daughter gradually suck half of my glans into her mouth, her tongue unconsciously licking my urethral opening! I was so excited! Secretions kept flowing from my urethral opening, constantly being licked away by my daughter's little tongue.

I don't know how long I enjoyed this, but I suddenly realized that my daughter's hands had already let go. A sense of crisis suddenly arose, and I immediately pulled out. As I left, I saw a long, thin strand of my glans connected to my daughter's little mouth, almost making me unable to stand up straight and leave the room!

I don't know if it was the miraculous effect of my supplements or something else, but my daughter's fever broke that night!

Two days later, I was on leave from work and, unusually, I was home alone on a weekday. With nothing to do, I kept thinking about the scene of my daughter licking my glans the day before. I unconsciously went into her room, unconsciously picked up her diary on her desk, unconsciously opened one of the pages to read, and unconsciously began to enter my daughter's inner world.

January 12th, Sunny.

"Last night, my dad's colleague sneaked into my room and groped me. I was terrified and tried to stop him, but he claimed it was my dad who told him to do it! He said my dad had always wanted to be close to me, but was afraid I was a virgin and he would hurt me, so he asked him to deflower me first! I was already very drunk, and he made me weak all over, so I had no choice but to let him do as he pleased. I didn't feel much about having sex with a man for the first time, but his words kept bothering me. Was he telling the truth? Does my dad really want to be with me?"

March 1st, Sunny.

"Last night I was really angry. Xiaoqiang and his gang got me drunk and had ulterior motives. Luckily, my dad arrived in time to save me, otherwise I would have been raped again. But very... " Strange, last night after I got drunk, I dreamt I was having sex with my dad. I dreamt he first roughly raped me, then put his thing in my mouth, and I couldn't help but suck on it. What a shameless girl! And that wasn't all; then he penetrated my anus, and I actually felt incredibly comfortable and enjoyed it. I never imagined I could be so lewd! When I woke up this morning, I still felt the lingering sensation of being possessed by my dad in my dream. I'm so confused; was all of this real or not? Why did I feel so happy dreaming about being intimate with my dad? When I woke up, my dad mischievously asked me how I felt. Did he expect me to say I dreamt I was having sex with my own father?! I'm so ashamed! "

March 3rd, cloudy

." I've already... For the third consecutive night, I dreamt of being intimate with my dad! Am I mentally unstable? Have I fallen in love with him? "

March 16th, Sunny

" Just now, when I went to the bathroom, I found my dad's underwear that he had just taken off. I think I've gone crazy; I couldn't help but smell it. It had a very strong scent! There was some liquid on it, and I couldn't resist licking it. I can't describe the taste, but I just loved it! I not only licked it clean, but I also stole the underwear as a souvenir! I wonder if my dad noticed his underwear is missing? "

April 1st, Sunny

" This morning, I fell asleep on the bus to school. In my dream, I felt the person next to me touching my chest. I woke up and peeked at him. His suit looked a lot like my dad's. I couldn't help but get excited; he felt like my dad. I let him continue to caress me. It really felt like... It felt good. Later, he even took out his thing to masturbate! He even ejaculated on my skirt before leaving! I licked some of it; it tasted a lot like Dad's. Although I knew it wasn't Dad's, I couldn't resist the temptation and ate all the semen off my body. It felt like I was eating Dad's semen! It was so blissful! "

May 19th, Sunny

" At dusk, Dad fell asleep in the living room. I saw he was wearing shorts, so I bent down and smelled his thing. It smelled the same as his underwear! It was the first time I'd been so close to Dad's genitals, but for some reason, it felt very familiar, like I had given Dad oral sex before! How could that be? I smelled it for a long time before reluctantly leaving. I even kissed his thing! My whole body trembled for an hour before my emotions calmed down. "

May 20th, Sunny"

"After school today, while reading in the park, a man who looked and looked a lot like my dad came up and chatted with me. I was very happy, it felt like having a heart-to-heart talk with my dad in the park. Later, he actually offered me 100 yuan to 'play' with him! How outrageous! He clearly had ulterior motives! But he looked so much like my dad, I really wanted to have sex with him, so we ended up playing in the bushes. I actually let a complete stranger enjoy me! But I was enjoying it too! I was fantasizing about having sex with my dad! And I really did have one orgasm after another! When I gave him oral sex, it felt like I was tasting my dad's flavor! Swallowing his semen felt like keeping a part of my dad inside me! This was truly a unique experience, will I ever meet him again?"

June 16th, cloudy with rain.

"This morning, my dad accidentally touched my chest, my nipple..." I got hard immediately! And I even got wet down there! If Daddy really came with me, I think I'd die right away! "

July 30th, Sunny

" No one was home at noon. The security guard came up to collect the management fee. He kept praising my beauty, saying I looked like Mom. He said if he were my daddy, he would kiss me every night. I went limp after hearing that! He asked if he could kiss me as my daddy. I didn't know how to refuse, and in the end, I slept with him without thinking. Afterwards, the guard said I was more tender than Mommy, and easier to fuck! He meant that he really was my daddy, that he really slept with Mommy, it's hilarious! He even asked if I could continue to be my daddy in the future. I said if he really was my daddy, that would be great. He told me to lick Daddy's thing, and I knelt at the door and gave him oral sex one more time before he would leave. "

August 3rd, Sunny

" Noon today I I was napping in the classroom, dreaming of being intimate with my dad, when that brat behind me took the opportunity to grope my breasts! But I really needed those hands at the time, so I had no choice but to let the jerk continue to take advantage of me. Later, I also found some filth on the back of my skirt, and I couldn't resist putting some in my mouth with my finger. It didn't taste like my dad at all, so disappointing! "

August 6th, Typhoon Signal No. 8

" Dad said I'm fuller today, and my complexion is rosy. Of course! I'm nourished by love! And I'm almost irrigated by your substitute every day! Thank you, Dad! "

August 28th, Cloudy

" Today, the night watchman brought two old men I didn't recognize. He said he heard me mention dreaming that my dad entered three of my holes, so he specially brought two more dads to make my dream come true! The night watchman is so kind to me! When the three of them entered me at the same time, it really felt like returning to that dream. "In this state! Although it hurts, the excitement is indescribable! I am truly the happiest daughter in the world! I can actually have three fathers loving me at the same time! I've lost count of how many times we've done this! I'm so full of semen! At dinner, Dad even asked me why I didn't want to eat, and said, 'It's all because of you!'" "

September 1st, cloudy.

" Today I had a high fever, reaching 104 degrees Celsius. I was probably a little delirious, and during my midday nap, I dreamt of performing oral sex on my father! I was incredibly excited. But when I woke up, I found some liquid on my lips! It even tasted a bit like Dad! I remembered that he was with me when I slept. Could he have done something to me after I fell asleep? If it's true, it's terrible. I was asleep and know nothing! But what is the truth?" "

Reading this, I couldn't bear to read any further. My daughter actually fell in love with me because of my affair, and afterwards, wanting to relive the feeling of being possessed by me, she kept hosting parties. When I first saw her having sex with a colleague, I thought she was naturally promiscuous, little did I know it was all because of me!" After reading everything my daughter had done, a part of me felt like it had died, yet another part was swelling and rising! I was both in pain and excited.

My thoughts were in turmoil. My daughter, after being raped by me, kept having sex without my knowledge; my wife, after being raped while fully conscious by my scheme, was filled with guilt and self-reproach; my sister and nephew, unsure if I knew about their strange affair, kept looking at me with suspicion; my father, feeling guilty after raping my wife, kept avoiding me; and my dearest sister, every night in my dreams of being possessed by me, was happily being raped by her brother-in-law! Everything was entangled with me, oppressing me. My heart wanted to stop it all, but my eyes couldn't control themselves from appreciating it all! I was going crazy! What should I do? 11. My Dear Daughter's Diary

Since reading my daughter's diary, I've been constantly uneasy, heartbroken by everything she's done, yet excited by the scenarios she described.

This afternoon, I couldn't help but return home. My daughter had mentioned in her diary that the old watchman would be coming to see her today, and I was determined to witness her making love with an old man more than forty years her senior!

I returned home at four o'clock, but no one was there. Weren't they doing it at home? Just as I was feeling disappointed and about to leave, I suddenly heard the sound of a lock being opened outside. Was this sudden? Feeling guilty, I was inexplicably terrified and frantically hid under the dining table, which was covered by a long tablecloth.

The door opened, and two people entered: my daughter and the old watchman. As soon as the door closed, the old watchman eagerly pounced on my daughter, embracing and kissing her.

"Dad, don't do this! I haven't even taken my shoes off!"

"Dad?" I blurted out from under the table, thankfully they couldn't hear me.

"No need to take them off. You look especially cute in your school uniform. We can do it even without them!" The old watchman said, pulling up my daughter's school skirt and panties, then began to taste her tender vulva.

After his rounds of licking and sucking, my daughter was weak and listless, lying on the table as he played with her. I hid under the table, separated from them only by a tablecloth, watching their feet and feeling the table sway.

A moment later, my daughter cried out, "Ah!" I knew the old watchman was fucking her from behind. I didn't know what I was doing. Wasn't I here to watch their performance? Why was I hiding under the table, unable to see anything but the rhythmic back-and-forth swaying of the tablecloth?

Even so, my daughter's constant moans were enough to arouse me. Since I had nothing else to do, I took out my penis and started masturbating, imagining what was happening behind the tablecloth.

The old watchman, though old, seemed quite vigorous, thrusting more and more vigorously, my daughter's cries growing louder, and I increased my masturbation speed. Just as everyone was getting excited, my daughter suddenly slid off the table, her upper body crashing into the space under the table!

I was so panicked I almost stopped breathing. Clutching my penis, I stared blankly into my daughter's eyes. Her panic was no less than mine; she stared at me, speechless, seemingly oblivious to the watchman's frenzied thrusting, unaware that someone else was watching from behind the tablecloth. Outside, the earth shook violently; inside, even time seemed to stand still.

My daughter and I stared at each other for what felt like an eternity. She looked at my face, then at my drooling penis, then back at my face, and then grabbed my shaft and shoved it into her mouth, sucking wildly! I was so overwhelmed by her sucking that my eyes rolled back! The billions of my daughters' "brothers and sisters" stored in my scrotum immediately gushed out, all of them shooting into their sister's little mouth! Swallowed by their sister!

After this feast, my daughter seemed unsatisfied, still sucking with all her might, as if trying to suck out everything inside me!

Soon I caught my breath and, without thinking, began to push my daughter's head forward. The old watchman outside, unaware of what was happening, assumed my daughter was resisting his force and was automatically pushing back, so he immediately began to thrust forward with all his might.

My poor daughter became the battleground between two swordsmen, rhythmically being rammed from both ends. And so, my daughter was being skewered by me and the old watchman! Her upper body was inside the tablecloth, sucking my penis, while her lower body was outside, being frantically thrust into by the old watchman, who was oblivious to what was happening underneath. She was like a delicate suckling pig being burned in a furnace, until she was completely bruised and battered!

Ten minutes later, the old watchman thrust his hips forward and ejaculated into his daughter's uterus. In those ten minutes, my daughter had already sucked me out three times, leaving me completely drained. But she didn't give up, continuing to suckle my half-erect penis. When the old watchman finished and left, my daughter deflated, spitting out my penis and collapsing weakly to the ground, panting.

After the old watchman left, we left the platform. My daughter, her face flushed, sobbed softly, "Daddy, I...I..." "Qiu Ru, you don't need to say anything. Didn't you just call him 'Daddy'? You don't need to find anyone else to replace your real father anymore. Come! Let me kiss my daughter!" My daughter is like this because of me; what can I say to her?

I stepped forward and gently embraced her, lightly kissing her forehead, her nose, and her lips, licking away the tears on her face. At that moment, my penis, seemingly from nowhere, became erect again. My daughter had already closed her eyes. I carried her into the room, took off her school uniform, kissed every inch of her skin, and then entered this fourteen-year-old beauty's body once more.

It turns out that human potential is truly immeasurable. At thirty-five years old, I could actually have sex with my daughter twice more after ejaculating three times—once in her vagina and a second time in her buttocks. This was what my daughter asked me to do.

"Daddy, you granted my request, fulfilling a wish I've dreamed of countless times. Is there anything I can do for you?" "Hmm…can you invite Xiaoqiang and two others over to play tomorrow?"

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