The Long Road of Life, Chapter One: [The Game]

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My wife lay face down on the bed, her full buttocks slightly raised. I straddled her, thrusting rhythmically
, slowly approaching her ear.
"Call me."
"Husband..."
she answered softly, her voice slightly seductive. My hand slowly slipped inside her left side, grasping her
full, slightly sagging breast, gently pinching her nipple. Unsatisfied with her answer, I thrust
a few more times.
"Call me what?"
"Oh, gently, it hurts... oh, Dad... Daddy..."
"Hmm, my daughter is so good... Daddy loves you..."
Satisfied with her answer, I felt a surge of excitement, my erection growing slightly. I began to thrust gently again,
my hand leaving her small, grape-like nipple, sliding down to her shoulder. My tongue roamed around her earlobe,
occasionally nibbling at it. I slightly raised my upper body, licking her shoulder.
My wife was also enjoying herself, letting out soft breaths. Her ears and shoulders were her sensitive areas; the slightest teasing would
ignite her desire.
"Oh, Daddy...fuck me, big cock Daddy...fuck your daughter hard, it itches."
As expected, her desire slowly intensified, and her eyes began to glaze over. I continued thrusting,
slowly enjoying the tightness of her vagina.
"Slut, does Daddy fuck you well...?"
"Yes, Daddy fucking your daughter is the best...big cock Daddy, fuck me...fuck my little slutty daughter, your daughter
...is for Daddy to fuck."
My wife's lewd words continued with my thrusts, constantly teasing my nerves.
The sliding at our lower bodies proved that my wife's juices were increasing, and I became excited by these strange words
, thrusting even harder. The speed wasn't fast, but each thrust was deep, reaching my wife's
limit.
"Daughter, how were you born..."
"Um... it was Daddy... Daddy fucked Mommy... and gave birth to me... Daddy fucked... Mommy with his big cock...
"
"Is that so... then who is your daddy..."
"You... you are... you are my... daddy,... my big cock daddy...
"
"Then you were born from me fucking your mom, right?"
"Yes... it was you... fucking my mom... fucking my mom... and giving birth to me... you are mine... you are my... my
... big cock... big cock daddy..."
I forget when it started, but these words stimulated us more and more each day. My wife's lustful fluids
and my extremely erect lower body could completely prove this point. We both seemed to be immersed in this kind of
excited sex...
I increased the speed of my thrusts, and my wife's buttocks began to meet my entry with each thrust, allowing me to enter
even deeper. Some of the things in the stories about penetrating the uterus are indeed unbelievable, but the deeper penetration and
the friction at the opening of my wife's cervix were real.
"Daughter...how did Daddy fuck your mom...tell Daddy..."
"Oh, gently...gently...my mom...my mom's home...home without clothes on...waiting for you
to come back..."
"Yeah...at the door?
" "Yes...at the door..."
"At whose door?"
"My house...my door...my mom's not wearing clothes, waiting for you at my door...when you come back
..."
"Oh...why is your mom waiting for me at the door with her naked ass..."
"Waiting for you...waiting for you to fuck her...fuck her cunt..."
Excitedly listening to my wife's lewd words, I flipped her over. The moment we parted, I felt a gush of
fluid. Looking down at the wet stain on the sheets, I spread my wife's legs into an M shape. Hehe,
my wife's flexibility isn't very good. Even after years of training, she could only spread them as wide as possible by me pressing down with my hands. Looking at my wife's shaved lower body, it was as tender as a little girl's. A trace of 　　milky white fluid was flowing out from
the slightly parted slit . 　　Without hesitation, I pressed down on her again. My wife's breasts weren't very big, a 34B, and they were a bit saggy from breastfeeding 　　. They were soft and yielding in my hands, which I really liked. According to my wife, her mother's breasts 　　were about the same size as hers… 　　"Daughter… are your mother's breasts big?" 　　"No… not big… my mother's… breasts aren't big…" 　　"Whose breasts are bigger, yours or your mother's…?" 　　"About… about the same… my mother's… breasts… are about the same size as mine… as mine…" " 　　Are they soft…?" 　　"Soft… I… I've touched them…" " 　　When did you touch them…?" 　　"In the bath… I touched them in the bath… soft… the nipples aren't as big as mine… 　　like… like a little girl's… nipples…" 　　"What color are they…?" 　　"Red… red…" 　　"Oh… I want to touch them, I want to touch your mother's breasts…" 　　"Come on... touch... Daddy... my mom's... my mom's breasts are for you to touch 　　... my daughter's too... come on... touch my daughter first... touch my daughter first..." 　　During the thrusting, I kissed my wife's lips and touched her breasts, but in my mind, I fantasized that these were my 　　mother-in-law's breasts. 　　Overwhelmed with excitement, I thrust faster, and my wife's waist lifted upwards... 　　"Daughter... does it feel good..." 　　"It feels good... good... Daddy... fuck me... fuck my daughter's cunt..." 　　"Daddy wants to fuck your mom's cunt..." 　　"Okay... oh... okay... Daddy fuck... fuck my mom... fuck my mom's cunt... my mom... 　　my mom's old cunt... is for... for Daddy to fuck..." 　　"Yes... old cunt... old cunt to relieve lust... you're a little slut... what is your mom?" 　　"Ah... my mom... my mom is... is an old slut... my mom's... old cunt... relieve lust... for..."

"Daddy fucks..."
"Yes...your mom lets me fuck her..."
"Hmm...let you fuck her...let daddy fuck her...daddy fucks mommy's old cunt..."
"And then..."
"Then...then...she gave birth to me...gave birth to this...little slut...and then let daddy fuck her...
fuck us, mother and daughter...fuck me and my mom...both cunts are fucked by daddy..."
"Who's your daddy..."
"You...you're my daddy...you're my husband...and also me...my daddy
......my husband...husband fucks my mom...fucks her...fucks her and then fucks me..."
"Uh...so good...daughter...your mom...how much hair does your mom have?"
"A lot...my mom's hair is about the same as mine..."
"What kind of hair does your mom have a lot of..."
"Clit...clit hair...my mom has a lot of cunt hair..."
"Is your mom's cunt dark..."
"Dark...old cunt...how could it not be dark..."
"You've seen it..."
"I saw it while showering...and...I even touched it..."
"Did you see her anus...?
" "Yes...it's black too..."
"Uh...ah...ah...wife...I want to fuck your mom..."
"Mmm...fuck...fuck her, fuck my mom...fuck my mom's old cunt...fuck hard..."
At the height of my excitement, I felt the contractions in my wife's vagina, and with accelerated thrusting, I ejaculated into her body
.
Leaning against the headboard, gazing at my wife nestled beside me, I reached out and gently stroked her shoulder. Looking at
her flushed cheeks after her climax, her naked body, the beads of sweat on her skin, and the slowly spreading vaginal
fluid beneath her, I couldn't help but light a cigarette, reflecting on my own experiences…
To be continued…
[Chapter One] Games
Those who grew up in the late 1970s should be very familiar with the traditional courtyard houses. I grew up in such an environment,
enjoying the joys of childhood every day. My playmates were of varying ages, but of course, my closest friends were my siblings. Yes,
my cousins… I was an only child.
The chaotic era had passed, and the one-child policy was in effect. The pride of having only one child was a consensus in every family
. In my parents' generation, families often had many siblings. But in our generation, having two children was already
a worry, because one child was always unable to be registered. Back then, the rules were very strict.
My childhood playmates were mostly neighbors in the courtyard, those a little further away were separated by one or two gates,
but most of the time, we played together with friends from the same courtyard. We used to play games we hardly ever play now: Three
Words, Statues, Pinball, and picture cards…
But was childhood just about playing? Maybe, but some things in my memory will never
change. Even though they only represent the ignorance or curiosity of childhood, they still happened…
Back then, we only had one day off a week, and my parents' factory didn't have weekends
off like it does now. Only students got Sundays off, and we had a half-day off on Tuesdays, but those Tuesdays were boring afternoons because
the TV station was closed too…
I especially loved going to my maternal grandmother's house when I was little, not because I had more playmates there than at my own house, but because my
uncle always liked to take my cousin and me out to play. At that time, people with ten thousand yuan or those who ran businesses were still
quite rare.
Of course, the most embarrassing thing was going to my maternal grandparents' house, because my two aunts were always interested in my penis
. Every time before going to sleep, I was scared, afraid that they would pull down my underwear and examine my penis to see if it was
developing normally... Uh, they always said that my foreskin was a bit long and suggested that my mom take me to the hospital to have it cut...
...It was very scary.
"Sis, isn't it a bit long... Let's go to the hospital to see." My second aunt held me down, and my younger aunt
started to make judgments about my penis. As for me, I was almost crying...
"Mom... Mom..."
Well, like all children, when I was bullied or scared as a child, the first person I thought of
was usually my mother, like me.
"Go away, you two are never serious, why are you always bothering him?" My mother came in from the outer room. At that time, the rooms in the house
were very cramped. My maternal grandparents were in the outer room, and my mother, my two aunts, and I were in the inner room... Of
course, there was only one bed. Well, the conditions were very difficult.
"No, sis, look, it's all red..." My aunt pointed at the head of my penis, her hand pulling down my
foreskin.
"It hurts...it hurts...waaaah...Mommy..."
It really hurt. No matter who it is, when someone pulls down the foreskin of your penis when you're five or six years old, it seems the only
feeling is pain. And then, only crying can release that pain...
"Get up, get up, stop messing with him, are you two crazy? Stop crying, come on, come on, go to sleep." Mom
got into bed, pushed my aunt away, and carried me to the inside of the bed.
"Sister, we really have to go see a doctor, otherwise it'll have consequences later..." My aunt persisted,
as if she wouldn't be satisfied until she got me to the hospital...
"Alright, you two, you're always so irresponsible, and you call yourselves aunts? Aren't you ashamed? Everyone should be asleep
..." Uh, outside, Grandpa was getting impatient and yelled at me until he shut me up... Only I
was still lying in bed sobbing, my little pecker hurting...
Of course, nothing would happen, a five or six-year-old child has no power over anything, it was just me
being abused, a cruel fact, and at that time, I didn't have any thoughts at all, except for
one thing... not going to the hospital.
Although I have two lively aunts, my second and youngest, who always find a moment to comment on my penis when no one's looking,
and I live in this kind of terror, I still love being at my maternal grandma's house, especially during summer vacation...
My cousin, who is three months younger than me, is always with me whenever we're at grandma's.
She always shares anything good with me; if she has something, I have to have something too, no matter what it is.
What happened…
I also like playing with my cousin, uh, playing with dolls…
I remember one summer afternoon after I started elementary school, my uncle and aunt weren't home, and my grandparents were taking a nap
. My cousin and I were playing in my uncle's room. Back then, naps were cruel for kids.
I forget why, and it seems like there was no reason; we were just playing. I also forget
how my cousin took off her clothes, but I was still wearing mine. There was a basin of water, I forget if it was for a bath or something. The curtains
were drawn, and my cousin was naked, jumping up and down on the bed. I forget what we talked about,
but what I remember most vividly is the slit between my cousin's legs…
I knew early on that boys had penises and girls didn't, and I'd seen girls' genitals before.
Yes, that's right, it was my cousin, because she never hid from me when she peed. Back then,
I thought it was a dirty place, and it smelled pungent, and the urine smelled pungent too. It seems like
kids are never interested in those things, and some even find them disgusting. Hey, if a really beautiful girl peed in front of you right now
, I guarantee your penis would have a physical reaction.
My cousin lay on the bed, legs apart, that little slit was still very tight, I didn't see too many changes,
and I didn't pay attention to those changes back then, and I don't remember them clearly.
What I remember most clearly is my cousin's anus... um, I picked at it, and I even got caught, uh, I'll talk about that
later, let's continue
. My cousin lay on the bed, legs apart and raised upwards, her hands on the back of her knees, pulling them back forcefully.
"My mom is like this..."
Uh, I think I remember, that day we were playing house, a doctor and patient game, the specific process is
a bit blurry, at the end it was about checking the body... and then... my cousin took off all her clothes.
"Oh," I was still quite serious back then, though it might seem a bit hypocritical, but that was because I was timid...
I walked over, sat next to my cousin, stretched out my little hand, raised my index finger, and started gently
rubbing her anus. Hmm, I really liked this game back then, and my cousin liked it too.
There were no other movements, my penis didn't get hard, and
my cousin didn't get wet; it was just simple touching. I barely remember her breasts, and her lower body... the only thing I remember is her anus.
We continued playing doctor and patient, my cousin still naked. I
used a stethoscope, toy forceps, and toy syringe on her body, pretending to be a doctor examining her. Of course, most of the examination
was focused on her anus.
Uh, someone outside the window...
Hmm, there was someone, a neighbor who lived in the same courtyard, whom we usually called Grandpa Hu.
I tensed up and sat there motionless. Grandpa Hu didn't look at me much, turned around and left, but immediately
afterward, there was a knock on the door.
"Open the door! You're such a big girl now, aren't you ashamed? And what about the little boy? Get dressed..." Grandma
appeared, calling out as she pushed the door open. Hmm, my cousin had locked it sometime earlier.
I was terrified, and my cousin panicked too, jumping off the bed to open the door. Grandma came in,
still muttering, but mostly about my cousin, not lecturing me much.
My cousin didn't seem to care, and I wasn't punished. Neither of us cried; we just
made faces at each other while she got dressed. We didn't think it was serious; we were just playing, a simple doctor
-patient game.
That evening, everyone came home. Grandma didn't tell them what had happened that day, and my cousin and I
continued our game...
[To be continued...]

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