daughter Zhang Xiaoyu

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The greatest distance in the world is not between life and death, but that I stand right in front of you, and you don't know I love you; the greatest distance in the world is not that I stand right in front of you, and you don't know how much I love you, but that we know we love each other, yet we can't face each other. There are no secrets that stay hidden forever. Many unspeakable secrets become trending topics online. I'm usually not sensitive to entertainment gossip, but I'm quite interested in the sensational celebrity nude photo scandals. Perhaps it's true that normally upright people are prone to rebellious thoughts deep down; celebrities are like that, and so am I. Because my wife passed away early, sometimes I need nude photos and videos to satisfy my fantasies. Since I'm a fairly decent person, I don't dare to go looking for prostitutes, so sometimes I like to collect valuable nude photos and videos on forums and websites. I'm quite an old hand now; ordinary nude photos or photoshopped celebrity pictures no longer interest me, because I'm more familiar with celebrities, and that feeling is much stronger than looking at other nude photos. I eagerly opened the "Saving the Nation P2P Forum" webpage and searched for comprehensive celebrity photos. I quickly found what I was looking for. Seeing celebrities who usually project a pure and innocent image posing in various lewd positions gave me an inexplicable sense of pleasure. Suddenly, I saw a title that sent chills down my spine: "Zhang Xiaoyu's Bold Nude Art." How could Zhang Xiaoyu share the same name as my daughter? Absolutely impossible! How could my well-behaved daughter possibly do that kind of so-called art? I hovered my mouse over the title, wondering whether to click it. What if it wasn't Xiaoyu? Would I have misunderstood her? But even dignified female celebrities are doing things like that these days, and besides, it's just nude art. What if my innocent daughter has really been deceived… Just as I finished processing my thoughts and my eyes returned to the screen, I realized I had clicked the mouse without realizing it. The thing I least wanted to happen had indeed happened. The young, radiant face in the photo was indeed my daughter, Zhang Xiaoyu. The difference was that she wasn't covering herself at all, not even her private parts, which were boldly exposed. I still stared intently at the photos, just like before, but this time, unlike my previous fantasies, I desperately hoped these pictures were photoshopped. How could my precious daughter Xiaoyu take such photos? How could she show herself naked to those filthy men? But my years of experience as a filthy man told me they were real. I hurriedly closed the webpage and even turned off the computer, but I couldn't shut my mind. My daughter's picture was etched into my mind—those fair, full breasts, that dark, deep cleavage… Oh my god! I couldn't believe I had such inappropriate thoughts about my daughter. I rushed to the bathroom, turned on the tap, and washed away the filth in my mind. Looking at myself in the mirror, I wished I was just having a wet dream, but ironically, my underwear was still bulging. Luckily, my phone rang, interrupting my attention. I saw it was Xiaoyu calling and quickly answered. "Daddi, I'm coming home tonight to have dinner with you. I wanted to come home and spend more time with you to make up for the loneliness you've had while I was away. Are you happy?" "You're so disrespectful, calling your dad by his English name again. I'm not happy at all! It's so much quieter without you bothering me." My answer was insincere. Actually, I had been quite lonely while she was away, but now that I knew about her affair, I didn't know how to face her and was unhappy. "How can you call me 'Dad'? You're so young. Last time I went to buy lingerie with you, the saleswoman thought you were my boyfriend. Calling me 'dbdi' has too much meaning for people to understand." A crisp laugh came from the other end of the phone. She was right; her mother passed away early, so I had to be both her father and mother. Last time I went to buy lingerie with her, it led to that misunderstanding. After a few more words, I went out to buy groceries. (II) The Evil Begins. After returning from grocery shopping, I saw I still had some time, so I did some cleaning. Living alone without my daughter doesn't bother me much, but she's a clean person, so to avoid nagging, I started cleaning. Don't think men do these chores superficially; I'm very serious, not missing a single corner, and I even prioritized certain areas! After watching the videos online for free on the Guose Tianxiang Community website, the focus was now on my daughter's room. Although her room was always clean, she hadn't stayed there in a long time, so since I'd already cleaned it, I just left it tidy. Opening the door, I saw the neatly arranged bedding and the unique decor, all indicating what a refreshing and tasteful woman my daughter was. On the computer desk were fresh flowers that lasted all year round, and the computer itself was covered in photo stickers. Looking at them, I couldn't help but feel a pang of regret. Thinking about my daughter's goodness and the photos, I felt even more moved. I understand it's just art, healthy human body art, but what kind of art do people really need? Or are they simply driven by testosterone like I am? Is such a need normal, or shameful? Art and photography are separated by only a thin line, and photography and pornography are also separated by only a thin line! In this vast world, the pure remain pure, and the impure remain impure! Since my daughter can bravely face this, why can't I, a man, do the same? Besides, she must be under a lot of pressure, and I should give her support and understanding. With that in mind, I decided to turn on my daughter's computer to see what secrets might be hidden there. I'd often seen her sitting in front of the computer all day long, looking rather mysterious, and I already suspected there was something wrong with the computer. I decided to use an artistic eye to discover my daughter's beauty. I wonder if this counts as an excuse for spying. A quick search on the computer revealed an encrypted file. I tried several predictable passwords, even my daughter's birthdate, but none worked. Almost giving up, I entered the last password, and it opened! It was a combination of our birthdays – a real plot twist! I don't know why she used such a password, but I could feel the weight I, her father, held in her heart. Without thinking too much, I entered several sub-files titled "Girlfriend," "Bewitching," and "Yearning." Opening them revealed they were Xiaoyu's artworks. I'd seen Tang Jiali's nude art before, but Xiaoyu's was absolutely breathtaking. Besides being my daughter, she was more beautiful, younger, and more open than Tang Jiali – completely nude, exposing her genitals and anus. Her breasts were translucent, round, and perfectly proportioned; her genitals were so healthy, standard, and alluring. The fire of desire within me ignited fiercely. The online video of the domestic first, second, and third districts of the Peach Blossom server was burning hot. I couldn't help but unbuckle my belt, releasing the fire in my crotch. Freed from the restraint of my underwear, my penis quickly transformed into battle mode. As a father, spying on my daughter's privacy and masturbating in front of her pictures is truly a violation of parent-child ethics and is extremely excessive. But the screen acting as a psychological barrier gave me a place to hide, which was also extremely exciting and intensified my lustful desires. As I stroked my penis, I gradually forgot to scold myself... "Ah..." With a low moan, my penis was signaling its climax. A tingling sensation ran through my glans, and I quickly used my hand to catch the ejaculated semen. But being so caught up in the excitement, my reaction was a little slow, and the first stream of semen I ejaculated was already running down the desktop... I snapped out of it and realized something was wrong. My daughter would be back soon, and I hadn't even started cooking dinner yet. I quickly grabbed some tissues and wiped away the sticky semen, then dropped it into the trash can under the computer and ran out. (Part Three) The Awkwardness at Dinner Xiaoyu came back, and as soon as I opened the door, she hugged me."Have you noticed how slimmer our daughter has become?" The girl started chattering as soon as she got back. Today she was wearing a bright blue fitted top and denim shorts, her waist slender and her curves fully exposed. The low neckline and short sleeves revealed her snow-white neck and lotus-root-like arms. Beneath the soft, silky fabric, youthful fullness shone through. "You look so thin and frail. Dad will make sure you get some extra nutrition later. Put your things in your room, wash your hands, and you can eat now." "Okay, I know, Dad will make you fat!" Xiaoyu stuck out her tongue and slipped into her room. This girl, whenever I say she's thin, she says I'm fat. Your dad is so young and strong, I'm not fat at all, at most a little too strong. After finishing the last of the dishes, I still hadn't seen my daughter come out. Before, I'd call her before dinner was even served, but now she wouldn't respond. What was she doing in her room? Could it be that she noticed the room was cleaner, or...? Perhaps she saw through my actions that afternoon? The thought sent chills down my spine. All the evidence had been erased, even the traces of open files on the computer had been removed, and she'd even reapplied perfume to the room. I started reasoning step by step, but then, in my haste, I forgot the most crucial detail: the crumpled paper in the trash can under the computer hadn't been disposed of properly. My daughter is mature and clean; she'll definitely notice the crumpled paper and why it was there. What should I do? If she really knows what I did, I'll have an even harder time facing her. That's the only person she's truly close to, and I was masturbating in her room. I'm utterly ashamed. Just when I didn't know how to handle this awkward situation, thankfully, my daughter took the first step. "Dad, you don't need to clean my room anymore," she said. Sure enough, she'd noticed the problem. For the first time, I didn't dare look her in the eye and just nodded, like a child admitting wrongdoing to their mother. "Because dbdi is clumsy and doesn't finish anything, he doesn't even take out the trash," my daughter added, easing the awkwardness of the truth. From the change in how she addressed me, from "Dad" to "dbdi," I sensed a subtle shift in her heart. In short, since my daughter had forgiven me, I dared not dwell on that incident. Looking up, Xiaoyu gave me a faint smile, and a glimmer of light appeared in my gloomy sky. Finally, I finished my meal in a daze. Xiaoyu insisted on washing the dishes herself, and I rushed to the TV, but I couldn't concentrate. Recalling the times we used to playfully wrestle while washing dishes, I felt a lump in my throat. What's lost is most precious; now even washing dishes together has become a luxury. A daughter grows up and leaves home. I can still see her now, but what about later? Girls will get married sooner or later; how will they remember their fathers living alone then? She had become the apple of my eye, so hard to part with. After experiencing the trials of love, the struggles of emotions, and the yearning for sex, I had actually begun to love my own daughter. I couldn't tell if it was out of sexual desire or the tenderness of love. (IV) Secrets Shared "Dad, is the TV show good? Why are you so engrossed?" Xiaoyu's voice interrupted my thoughts. I didn't know how to answer her because it was a little awkward that the TV was showing an advertisement for breast enhancement. It would be too embarrassing to say it was good, but if it wasn't, I had clearly been staring at it for a long time. An uninformed person might think I was staring at the breasts on the screen, but Xiaoyu was a smart person and could guess that I had something on my mind. "Dad, we haven't had a heart-to-heart talk in a long time, but I don't feel that time has brought us this distance." Xiaoyu had been in the living room for a long time because she had already finished taking a shower. Only then did I really understand why she went to shoot nude art. Xiaoyu solemnly expressed a free and natural expression and a generous posture, exuding the youth and vitality of a young girl, without the slightest frivolity or indulgence, expressing the gentleness and purity of a young girl without any stain. Even the lines, sheen, and unique texture of the world's finest sports cars pale in comparison! Combined with her alabaster skin, rounded legs and hips, and full breasts, she created a picture worthy of quiet contemplation. This time, it wasn't that I didn't want to answer her, but rather that I unconsciously drifted into reverie. Xiaoyu sat down beside me, and I could already smell that unique fragrance of a young girl. "Dad, Mom passed away early, and I think the distance between us is due to a lack of communication. Actually, I have a secret I can't tell you, it's about why I was away from home for so long..." I rarely look at my daughter's captivating appearance like this anymore. I understand she wants to talk about body art. Her biggest pressure isn't from outsiders, but from her family—that's probably why she's kept it from me. Xiaoyu is a person who appears strong on the outside but is fragile on the inside. I think she mustered a lot of courage to tell me that secret. From this moment on, I decided not to let her bear this pressure alone; I laid it all out beforehand. "Is it about taking artistic photos?" She nodded, not surprised that I knew, but her innocent expression made her even more charming. I stroked her head and said, "People are easily enslaved by worldly views. Don't let gossip control your thinking. Dad understands you. You are my pride." Finally, I said what I had prepared for so long, and I felt much lighter. My daughter was also relieved by my understanding, but she still couldn't help but shed tears. "Dad, don't worry. After thinking about it for a while, I've figured it out. Just like I said online, people think about sex the most every day. I'm just showing off my beautiful side, including every part of my body that I'm proud of. Because I'm dbdi's daughter, I want to be Dad's pride." Xiaoyu nestled in my arms, murmuring. I quickly wiped her tears with a tissue and whispered in her ear, "Dad also has a secret he can't tell you. It's about when I went into your room..." Before I could finish, Xiaoyu covered my mouth with her little hand and rubbed her nose against the base of my stubble. She just didn't speak. A warm and sweet feeling surrounded us in silence. It was a secret that didn't need to be told. After our heart-to-heart talk, my relationship with Xiaoyu became quite subtle. She was much less reserved, and not only did she walk around in front of me in thin pajamas as before, but we also sometimes joked and played around. We had no secrets from each other anymore, and she even asked me to help her choose works of nude art. We discussed the different perspectives and feelings of men and women in art. I also shared my collection of pictures with my daughter, of course, I chose more artistic pictures. It seems that I gradually transitioned from pornography to art, and during this time I was no longer too sensitive to Xiaoyu's photos, until that time when Xiaoyu made that request that surprised me. (V) The Bathroom Incident Because Xiaoyu is the kind of person who wants to create directly when she has inspiration, which is very similar to her bold personality. Her previous photographer, Afbn, was away on a business trip with no return date in sight, and there was no other suitable person to take photos for her. Xiaoyu suggested that I be her photographer. Although I am not professional enough, I had received a lot of recognition from my daughter in terms of appreciation before. In addition, this time she was shooting a special project called "Bath", which could be shot in the bathroom at home. Under the girl's combination of soft and hard tactics, I half-heartedly agreed. The surprise was that I could finally see my daughter's real naked body, but the horror was that I was afraid I would lose control and do something immoral while being exposed to her. Since I had promised to support Xiaoyu, this action was perfect proof. I thought I was being clever by changing into the tightest underwear I could find, increasing the protection for my genitals, and wearing an oversized shirt over it, which felt a bit like I was trying too hard to hide something. I took a deep breath and went into the bathroom. I saw Xiaoyu with her back to me, probably still a little shy. She had already taken off her cotton shorts and was taking off her bra, leaving her in a black t-shirt and a small black triangle of fabric. How much pubic hair could that cover? Two thin strings peeked out from the fabric, but they didn't cover much at all; instead, they made the surrounding snow-white flesh look even more alluring. My eyes almost popped out, my eyelids ached from being stretched, my face stiffened, and my heart burned like fire. I then realized the pain my penis was experiencing from the intense struggle within those constrictions; the underwear was really too small. Just as I was suffering mentally and physically, Xiaoyu suddenly turned around, holding a bra in her hand. Perhaps she figured she'd have to undress in front of me sooner or later, so there was no need to go through the trouble of showing her back and turning around to take off her t-shirt.Xiaoyu's cheeks were already flushed, and I could feel her peripheral vision glancing at my most sensitive area. Even just that was a fleeting glance, and I was already on the verge of a breakdown, especially when I saw her erect nipples. Just thinking about it made my penis feel like it was about to burst out of my pants. I really wanted to pounce on her right then and there, cupping her breasts in my hands and sucking her lips hard, and then… "This bra is a little too small, I bought it with dbdi before. Last time, people even mistook you for my boyfriend!" She forced a smile, trying to balance things out, but it was like a small sip of cold water hitting a large piece of hot iron; it didn't cool me down but instead fueled my desire. At that moment, I so desperately wanted to be her boyfriend, to treat her the way I would a girlfriend, regardless of what happened to the world! Throughout history, human nature has remained the same, and love always transcends the mundane and worldly. I felt like I was losing control, pulling Xiaoyu into my arms, finding her fragrant lips as quickly as possible, letting my thirsty tongue explore and intertwine with hers, using all the heat of my life to merge her into my body. My hand touched her breast, and then it touched her breast! Was it a breakthrough, or a fall? I couldn't say. I could only savor the moment, the nervous feeling like a first kiss. She shuddered, then looked up at me, stunned. Seeing her breathless, pitiful appearance, my heart sank. I couldn't bear to ruin her life because of my own desires. (VI) Is primary sexuality dirty or pure? If sex is dirty, then all the lives of hermaphrodites on Earth originate from this filth? If sex is pure, then is the truthful appreciation of the female body something simple? I don't know. Anyway, I have no answer. I've become so shameless that I even want to possess my own daughter. Just a few minutes ago we were intimate, now we're like strangers. This bathroom is like a prison confining my body, while my soul has already fallen into a dark abyss. How I want to escape from the darkness, but I feel so powerless. I close my eyes tightly, hoping that when I open them I will wake up from the dream. Every time, I'm the one who goes astray, and Xiaoyu is always the one who tries to win me back. I so wish she would joke with me again to smooth things over, even if it's a really lame joke. But this time, I was wrong, terribly wrong. Xiaoyu's hand actually reached into my shorts and began clumsily unbuckling my belt. Didn't she know there was a beast in heat inside? "No, don't open your eyes." Hearing her slightly trembling voice, I knew that Xiaoyu was afraid of making me feel awkward in front of her. And if I saw her kneeling down, I couldn't guarantee I wouldn't take the opportunity to do something further. So, I could only remain silent and let her do as she pleased. Before my penis even left my underwear, my desire had been aroused little by little by her. Her soft little hand pulled out my engorged penis. I knew Xiaoyu must have felt the call of my penis too. But she didn't make a sound. Her slender fingers greedily explored every corner of my genitals, swelling them to their maximum size. Finally, her five delicate fingers circled the hard object, gripping it firmly with a hint of excitement, causing the foreskin to rub against the glans. It was this feeling that shattered my reason, filling me once again with an insatiable, hellish desire. Although my eyes were closed, my senses of touch and hearing were heightened. I could clearly hear my daughter's disordered breathing and the thumping of my penis. It was rare for Xiaoyu to do this to me willingly, so I endured it. I couldn't give up so easily. After a while, she stopped to rest, probably because her hand was tired. Just as I was about to finish, my sensitive flesh received a fatal kiss. A warm sensation jolted me awake from my reverie. Opening my eyes, I saw Xiaoyu's cherry-like lips, as if savoring fine wine, gently kissing the tip of my glans. My daughter was giving me oral sex! I felt a wave of pleasure surge through my body from my genitals, my heart pounding like a drum, urging all my desires to reach their peak. I began to ejaculate, violently. I don't know how long it took, but after the ejaculation, reason slowly returned from the intense climax. I realized the embarrassment of what had just happened; I had ejaculated precisely when her lips touched my sensitive area, possibly even into her mouth. I thought it would take some time for Xiaoyu and me to mend our relationship after all this, but to my surprise, she was already soaking in the bathtub, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. I quickly tidied myself up and, as she requested, took some bath photos for her. After the initial shock, even seeing her genitals in the water didn't arouse me as strongly.

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