Incestuous Paradise

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In the pitch-black night, I couldn't perceive the passage of time. I could only feel the hot, hard penis behind me relentlessly pounding inside me, squeezing out streams of fluid, keeping me forever floating in a blissful paradise, never to fall.
Sometimes, I would hear murmurs or movements from the bed next to me, and we would quickly stop, afraid of waking them.
At this time, my father was holding my waist, his large penis inside me, unable to move, being constantly sucked and contracted by my lustful, thirsty mouth, his glans throbbing uncontrollably; while I, pressed against by his large penis, felt as if electrified, my cunt itching unbearably, craving to be thrust into hard.
This torment made both of us unbearably thirsty. In the darkness, our eyes met, and in our tender, loving gazes, we could see the tension and urgent desire in each other. Once the heat died down, our actions became even more intense and passionate. In the dark, cramped bed, we kissed and embraced passionately, indulging in the ultimate psychological and physical pleasure brought by incest and adultery.
In the quiet of the rural night, the occasional bark of a dog and the mournful howl of a stray cat added to the stillness, making the night seem even more serene and distant. Combined with our hot, heavy breathing in the bed, it created a unique kind of excitement.
I don't remember when the lovemaking started, but by the time it ended, it was already getting light, and the roosters were crowing.
With his buttocks full of semen, I shook it a couple of times, and I could almost hear the liquid sloshing around, which made me feel both ashamed and sweet, filled with a profound sense of happiness, like…like being pregnant.
After my lower mouth was full, I couldn't wait to slip under the covers and use my upper mouth to clean my father.
I opened my lips and took the still-amazingly large, limp penis into my mouth. Its original dark color had turned bright red from the intense friction, radiating heat and carrying a pungent, fishy smell—exactly the scent I craved. I couldn't help but excitedly rub it against my nose.
My small, pink tongue excitedly sucked and licked the glans, cleaning it thoroughly of all the semen and vaginal fluid. My skillful technique made my father press my head down, letting out heavy, pleasurable breaths.
After licking every last drop of fluid off the entire penis, I rustled my head out from under the covers.
My father, seeing my face smeared with fluid, chuckled, "You greedy little cat, are you full from being fed by Daddy today? Want some more?"
"No…I…I'm full!" I stammered, embarrassed by my father's teasing, but my tongue licked itself again, as if savoring the taste.
"Really?" he chuckled teasingly. "You still have a little bit on your little nose, don't you want to lick it clean?"
"Really?" I quickly stuck out my tongue, trying to lick up the fallen delicacy. My tongue hovered in the air, but then I suddenly wondered if Dad was teasing me on purpose.
But in the end, I really did lick a little bit of warm, salty liquid from the tip of my nose. Overjoyed, a happy smile spread across my face.
Watching the boy's lewd behavior, so seductive and erotic, yet indescribably adorable, Dad felt both love and pity for him, and really wanted to feed him well again.
But the sky outside the window was beginning to lighten, and time didn't allow him to do so. Dad could only give me a few regretful kisses on my little face, then, holding my slender white waist in his arms, he took a short nap before dawn to conserve his energy. He planned to find an opportunity during the day to thoroughly satisfy this little lecher's two horny mouths.
In the depths of my nightmare, the lactic acid accumulated in my fat kept breaking down, making my body feel extremely heavy and sore, with the illusion that my whole body was constantly falling.
I dozed off for an unknown amount of time, and in my hazy state, I seemed to be having a dream. I heard the door open, and a dark figure walked in. He hugged me from behind, constantly caressing and kissing me. He put his hands inside my clothes, kneading my increasingly full breasts through my bra. It was both itchy and pleasurable, my nipples throbbed, making me gasp softly. My legs clenched restlessly, as if yearning for something.
I struggled to wake up, but my eyelids seemed glued shut. Gradually, the man's actions became more and more excessive. He pressed me down on the table, lifted my short skirt, and through my shameful pink strawberry panties, played with my round, perky buttocks.
His movements were very skillful; he knew my sensitive spots perfectly. The kneading was just the right amount of pressure, making me feel both pain and pleasure, like a massage. It was extremely comfortable, giving me a very pleasant and reassuring feeling, making me think that I was just having a beautiful and exciting erotic dream.
"Itchy...my horny ass is so itchy...I want...I want a big cock inside me...please...um...ah...!" Because I was in a dream, I moaned and groaned unrestrainedly, sticking out my itchy, wet buttocks, pleading in my sleep for the man behind me whose face I couldn't see.
As I moaned, I felt a thick, long, strip-like thing suddenly rise up behind me, hot and hard, making my horny ass involuntarily rub against it.
"Slut!" I heard the man behind me seem to curse, slap my buttocks, then pull down my strawberry panties, looking at my thirsty little hole contracting and opening between my buttocks, casually fiddling with it a couple of times with his fingers, and then thrust a hot, steaming cock inside me.
"Ah—!" I let out a high-pitched groan. My vagina was being penetrated, a sensation that was both painful and pleasurable. As the large glans thrust deeper, I gradually felt something was wrong. Why did the heat and fullness of that penis inside my body feel so real, unlike my previous wet dreams, which were just vague, indistinct sensations?
With a couple more thrusts of the large penis inside me, the intense pleasure of being penetrated brought me back to my senses. I finally realized that this wasn't a dream; I was really being raped.
"Ah—!" I suddenly woke up with a start, screaming in terror. My heart was filled with panic and fear. I opened my eyes, trying to see who the man behind me was, but everything was still pitch black. I realized that although my eyelids were open, my eyes were still covered by a gauze.
The darkness made me even more terrified, and I struggled desperately. But with my small arms and legs, I was no match for the tall man behind me. I was easily subdued, my hands tied behind my back, my upper body pressed against the dressing table, and my buttocks held high by the man, assuming a lewd and humiliating position. Then he straddled me, his penis pounding hard into my vagina.
"No...no...let me go...!" The huge, thick, fierce penis pounded into me again and again. At first, I struggled to resist, but as the big cock continued to thrust in and out, my anus felt numb and pleasurable, and streams of vaginal fluid gushed out.
"No...uh...ah...ahhh...so good...!" Gradually, my moans changed, from pain and fear to involuntary, seductive gasps, which excited the man behind me even more, making his thrusts even more intense.
For some reason, I always felt that the man behind me was very familiar with my body. He could easily find the little clitoris deep inside my vagina, grinding and thrusting it wantonly, and his rhythm was perfect. He always launched a fierce attack when I was caught off guard, fucking me to the point of ecstasy, making me scream under his crotch.
I gradually became suspicious. Who else could be so familiar with my body, and possess a huge, thick cock that could push up my lower abdomen? It could only be my father!
But the man behind me kept fucking me silently, without making a sound, so I couldn't verify whether my guess was right or wrong.
I became more cautious, biting my anus tightly onto the big cock inside me, moaning and groaning, "Ah... ahh... so good... your big cock is so strong... so powerful... you're fucking me so hard... ah... I love this big, strong cock so much!"
"You slut, you're being raped and you're still moaning like that!" The man seemed a little angry and slapped my butt hard with both hands. "Do you only get horny when a dick is fucking you?"
Hearing that familiar voice, even though he was trying to lower his voice, I could still tell that it was definitely my father.
Knowing that the man raping me from behind was my father, I became even more excited. My little penis stood erect, and my juices flowed freely. My slutty ass swayed back and forth, biting his big cock, and I moaned more and more seductively: "No... only Daddy's big cock... so thick and powerful... can make Xiaoqi so horny... ah... ah ah... Xiaoqi loves Daddy's big cock so much!"
"Damn it, we found out!" Daddy cursed in annoyance, pressing down to my earlobe and saying, "You little slut, do you know how tight your slutty ass was when you thought you were being raped? It made Daddy feel so good!"
"Bad Daddy... you only cared about your own pleasure... but you scared Xiaoqi to death... waah... waah!" I panted, complaining angrily. "
Is that so? I seem to remember a certain little slut who was fucked by me until she was dripping wet, squeezing my cock and moaning incessantly!" Daddy put his arm around my waist and laughed teasingly.
"No...no...it's all Daddy's fault...stinky Daddy...bad Daddy...I hate you!" I said, my face flushed with embarrassment, feigning arrogance.
"Bad Daddy?" Daddy slapped my buttocks hard, making my flesh tremble, and thrust even more fiercely, making me scream repeatedly, sobbing with my head tilted back, asking in a harsh voice, "Hmm? Is Daddy good or bad now?"
"Good Daddy...you're a good Daddy...please...please have mercy on me...it's so strong...no...I can't take it anymore!" Because I was blindfolded, my eyes were completely dark, which made my senses even more acute. I could clearly feel how that big meat stick stretched open every fold of my body, going deeper and deeper into my intestinal flesh.
This sensation only aroused me more. My vagina opened excitedly, like a blooming chrysanthemum. My entire intestines became relaxed and moist, welcoming the thrust of his penis. He pounded heavily into my flower core, and I let out a soft moan, unable to bear it any longer. My vagina contracted violently, tightly wrapping around that hot and hard object, biting down and refusing to let go. My juices flowed out continuously, making my father breathe heavily. He became even more excited and pulled his penis out forcefully, ravaging me.
"Ah...ah...Dad...be gentle...please...please spare me..." I felt that my father was extremely excited today. The penis inside my vagina was exceptionally thick, hot, and incredibly hard, like a scorching iron, making me sob and cry. "Dad...don't...don't go so fast...Xiaoqi can't take it!"
"Who told you to dress so provocatively?" My father sucked on my earlobe, panting as he thrust his hips without slowing down, and said excitedly, "You little slut, do you know how lewd you look right now? It's driving Dad crazy!"
"No...I don't know...um...um...I can't see anything!" I sobbed, whimpering pitifully.
"Then let me show you what a slut you look like!" My father chuckled lewdly, pulling off the cloth covering my head, and suddenly my vision went from pitch black to bright.
In the mirror.
A beautiful young woman in a white wedding dress was pressed against a dressing table, her cosmetics scattered and overturned by the impact.
The zipper at the back of her white dress was undone, revealing a glimpse of her breasts. The subtle curves of her breasts could be seen through her cute pink bra. Her flowing, jet-black hair cascaded down her neck and shoulders, the contrast between black and white striking and breathtaking. A few strands fell across her delicate oval face, complementing her rosy complexion, dreamy eyes, and half-open, moist lips, making her even more alluring and captivatingly beautiful.
Was this really me?
Looking at the disheveled, sexy girl beneath a man in the mirror, I was stunned. While I knew I was pretty, I never imagined that with light makeup, I could be so stunning. Unlike my previous androgynous, delicate cuteness, I now looked completely like a gorgeous young woman, sexy and alluring, without a trace of boyishness.
In the reflected scene, the man behind me pressed close to the girl's flushed cheeks, sucking on her jade-like earlobe, and excitedly said, "Little darling, now you know why Daddy's so excited, right? The way you look right now is stealing Daddy's soul!"
The hot breath on my ear made my face flush, a mixture of shyness and smugness, and I let out a wanton moan. The fleshy opening of my pussy gripped his penis even tighter.
He pressed one hand against my buttocks, squeezing and kneading them wantonly, while the other hand reached into my pink bra, grabbing and rubbing my protruding nipple, making me gasp uncontrollably. His thick penis thrust rapidly in and out of my pussy, his two dark, swollen testicles slapping against my small, pink scrotum, the two small testicles swinging back and forth, a sensation both painful and pleasurable. My anus gushed with lustful fluid, sliding down my slender white legs.
Looking at the girl in the mirror, her eyes glazed and her breath coming in gasps as she was being fucked, Dad chuckled mockingly, "I feel like I gave birth to a daughter, not a son! This asshole is like a slut, always leaking so much water!"
"No... ah... ahh... I... I'm a boy... not a daughter!" I gasped, my eyes glazed as I resisted and moaned.
"Nonsense, what boy is as wanton as you? And so wet! Only a woman's cunt is like that!" Dad slapped my ass hard, making my buttocks tremble and my two full, white mounds swing back and forth, and commanded domineeringly, "Say it now, you're Daddy's daughter, the slutty daughter who loves to eat Daddy's cock!"
I couldn't stand being fucked while being spanked. The moment the slap landed, I couldn't help but let out a high-pitched, lewd scream, my pussy clenching tightly around the hard thing inside me, my legs bringing my knees together, making my ass stick out even higher, as if welcoming the slap. As he fell again, he cried out excitedly, "Yes... I am Daddy's slutty daughter, the slutty daughter who loves to eat Daddy's big cock... Ah... Ahh... Fuck me to death... Good Daddy... Daughter loves Daddy's big cock so much!"
Looking in the mirror, I could clearly see Daddy raise his hand, and then I got a slap on my buttocks. It stung and hurt terribly. Watching my pert, full buttocks tremble like pudding after being slapped made me feel both pain and pleasure. I felt incredibly excited and became even more slutty under Daddy, like a wanton female dog.
Outside the locked door, there were still occasional footsteps and conversations. Not far away, there was a bustling wedding banquet. In this noisy crowd, probably no one would imagine that just outside the wall, there was a slutty son dressed as a woman being fucked by his father, crying out in pleasure.
Looking at the girl's bright red, snow-white buttocks, Dad smiled with satisfaction. He rewarded me by grasping my little pencil and stroking it back and forth, lewdly chuckling, "Baby, wearing this white dress, anyone would think you're the bride at this wedding."
"I don't want to marry any other man!" I squeezed my legs together, my eyes glazed over, and shyly turned my head to look at the man behind me, panting and moaning, "If I were the bride… ah… ahh… I… I must marry Daddy… Xiaoqi loves Daddy's big cock so much… um… ahh… I can't live without it… Xiaoqi wants to marry Daddy… to be Daddy's bride!"
“Slut… I’ll fuck you to death, you slutty daughter… I’ll fuck your cunt raw… I’ll shoot my cum into your womb… Give Daddy another daughter… no… a granddaughter… my daughter’s daughter is my daughter… haha… sounds so exciting!” Hearing my words, Daddy became even more excited, his passion fully ignited. He deliberately kept uttering lewd and obscene words that made me feel ashamed and angry, yet I couldn’t help feeling hot and aroused all over. My cunt was being vigorously fucked by his penis, my juices overflowing, muddy and slippery, and my legs couldn’t even close.
After hundreds of rapid thrusts, my labia were rubbed until they were numb and hot. With a muffled groan from the man on top of me, I felt the large, hot glans inside me swell suddenly, like a whale spouting water. A surge of hot fluid shot into my flower core, making my whole body tremble and let out a scream of ecstasy.
"More...more...uh...good daddy...shoot more into your slutty daughter...daughter wants to give daddy a little baby!" In the spasm of orgasm, my whole body was tense, and I kept screaming. My vaginal opening was completely closed, making it impossible for my daddy to pull out his penis. It was constantly sucked and bitten by the layers of tender flesh that were contracting back and forth, and I couldn't help but spurt out several streams of turbid fluid.
After our passionate lovemaking subsided, Dad held my delicate body and teased, "Little one, why do you look so especially seductive in women's clothes?"
"You're so annoying!" I blushed, rolled my eyes, and deliberately made a delicate gesture with my fingers, giggling coquettishly, "I'm a girl now, of course I have to be a little alluring!"
"Little vixen!" Looking at the girl's charming and lively eyes, Dad gave me a big kiss on the cheek, "Whether you're dressed as a man or a woman, Dad loves you to death. I really want to marry you as my concubine." In
the afterglow of our climax, when my desire was at its peak, listening to his sweet words, I went limp like a puddle of water. I didn't care that this man was my father, I wrapped my arms around his neck and gave him a big kiss in return, shyly calling out, "Husband~!"
"You little slut!" Dad scolded, amused and satisfied, pressing his face against mine, whispering sweet nothings in my ear. When I finally returned to the banquet after getting dressed, my face was burning red. Luckily, the atmosphere was lively, everyone was drinking heavily, and I was so flushed that it didn't bother me. "
Old Wang, over here!" Mom beckoned from the left table.
Seeing a beautiful young woman walking towards us, arm in arm with her husband, Mom frowned and asked suspiciously, "Why have you brought someone's daughter here so soon?" Dad chuckled and didn't answer. I, blushing, whispered, "Mom, it's me!" "Xiao Qi!?" Hearing my voice, Mom exclaimed in surprise, "Why are you dressed like this?" "It's all my sister's fault! She made me so embarrassed!" I grabbed Mom's hand and accused her first, "Mom, you should talk to my sister later and tell her to stop bullying me!" "I think it's fine," Mom said with a smile. "Xiaoying's makeup skills are pretty good; she's given our family another pretty daughter." "Mom!" I rolled my eyes and said irritably, "Dad was just making fun of me, and now you're making fun of me too!" "What did Dad make fun of you about?" Mom asked.
Remembering what Dad had said earlier, I instantly felt embarrassed and mumbled arrogantly, "What's it to you? Humph!" After sitting down to eat, Dad had been persuaded to drink quite a bit, and his face was flushed. He was feeling a bit tipsy. When a bowl of turtle was served, he deliberately pointed the head out to me: "Xiaoqi, eat Daddy's turtle head!" Hearing his teasing, I blushed with embarrassment and quickly glanced at my mother beside me. Luckily, she hadn't heard much.
I gave him a playful, slightly angry look, and seeing the expectation in his smiling eyes, I couldn't help but blush slightly. I let out a soft hum, picked up that little thing with my chopsticks, and started licking it with my tongue.
To be honest, I didn't like this thing at all. It looked ugly and disgusting. It was nothing compared to a man's big, hot glans. That was the real delicacy!
But to get back at my father, I deliberately sucked on the glans, my tender, bright red lips making smacking sounds, my pink tongue occasionally licking it a few times. My thick, curled, long eyelashes fluttered, my eyes slightly raised, alluring and seductive, as if provoking and teasing him. It made his blood boil, his body unbearably hot, and he drank several bowls of beer... Unable to quell the fire in my heart.
Before long, a hand touched my smooth thigh, grasping and caressing my soft, supple skin.
Although it wasn't my first time having an affair under the table, the sight of everyone watching still felt incredibly arousing, especially since I was dressed in women's clothing, alluring and sexy. I felt like a shameless mistress seducing someone else's husband, and this man was my own father! It added an extra layer of forbidden pleasure, a thrill of adultery and incest that left me trembling, my face flushed with excitement, my pretty face blooming like a peach blossom, delicate and alluring.
My sexy legs, barely covered by any fabric, held my father's hand, his warm palm rubbing against my cold skin, warm and comfortable, making my whole body feel like it was melting.
"Mmm... Ah!" I tilted my head slightly, letting out a soft, seductive moan, my eyes gazing at my father with alluring tenderness. My legs rubbed against his hand, as if trying to entice it deeper.
Seeing my seductive gaze, my father grew increasingly excited. Holding a wine glass in one hand, his other hand slid under the table, exploring the inside of my thigh. My hot, sexy short skirt offered no resistance, allowing him to slip inside until his hand reached my pink strawberry-patterned panties.
His penis was already hard, creating a small bulge in the fabric. My father's hand didn't penetrate, but rather rubbed against the fabric. His technique resembled rubbing a girl's clitoris, but I didn't have one. So what he was actually rubbing was my little pink scrotum.
He pressed two fingers on my scrotum, as if kneading dough, flattening my small scrotum, then rubbing it back and forth, making my testicles swing around like marbles, a sensation that was both painful and pleasurable. My glans was extremely excited, constantly releasing fluid, soaking my underwear. Of course
, just rubbing there wouldn't make me ejaculate; my stamina, while weak, wasn't that strong. How unbearable!
But it's just right. Actually, I don't really want to ejaculate right now, because I already ejaculated a few times in the dressing room, and my body is a bit weak. This mild stimulation, neither too intense nor too weak, is just right for me.
The surrounding guests' calls for toasts rose and fell, noisy and bustling. No one noticed the little movements under the table. I squinted, imagining myself as a little girl having an affair with her father, being rubbed on the clitoris by him. This slight pleasure and the excitement brought by the fantasy made me even more wanton. My anus began to feel unbearably thirsty again, and my mouth tasted bland. My little glans was too dry to lick anymore, my lips were parched, and I desperately wanted to taste my father's thick, hot glans.
I deliberately feigned a drunken stupor, leaning unsteadily against my father's shoulder. The hot, firm sensation brought me immense peace and security in the noisy environment. Especially the mature, sensual scent emanating from him—more alluring and aphrodisiac than alcohol—filled me with desire.
I whispered sweetly in his ear, "Daddy, that little glans doesn't taste good. Let me taste your big glans, okay?" "No..."
Before he could refuse, I grinned mischievously, pretending to be drunk and unsteady, my head sliding off his shoulder and resting on his lap.
This position placed my face directly against his groin, the distinctive masculine scent emanating from below, which felt like a delicious delicacy, utterly irresistible.
This temptation was irresistible; my eyes were watery, and I rubbed my face against his crotch a few times, then involuntarily stuck out my tongue and began licking through his pants.
My father was helpless against my mischievousness, and could only pretend to pull his coat... He took it off, as if worried I'd catch a cold, and covered my head with it, concealing my identity.
With this cover, I became bolder, using my teeth to bite down on his zipper and slowly unzip it. The darkness made my work difficult, but this difficulty only fueled my excitement and anticipation.
With my relentless effort, my father's thick, round penis finally sprang out of his pants with a thud, hitting my face hard and jiggling twice. The heavy weight left slight red marks on my delicate skin.
My cheek pressed against that hot, fleshy shaft, its imposing twenty-odd centimeters long silhouette piercing the darkness, filled me with immense excitement. It was as if I were looking at my own master; the excitement was almost suffocating.
Like a puppy, I rubbed my nose against this massive, thick dragon several times, greedily inhaling its alluring musky scent, my mouth watering, before finally opening my small mouth and slowly swallowing it whole.
At that moment, if someone were to lift the covering, they would see a beautiful young girl buried between her father's legs, sucking and swallowing, her tender pink lips gripping the dark, thick member with vigorous thrusting, her expression alluring and utterly wanton.
This tension of potential exposure filled me with both trepidation and excitement, especially since my head was covered, my vision completely obscured, and I couldn't see my surroundings. Even if someone discovered me, I wouldn't know. Imagining a circle of people watching me lick my father's penis only intensified the thrill.
Sometimes, Dad would suddenly press my head down, and I would immediately stop, my mouth still wrapped around his penis. In the darkness, I could only barely hear what was happening around me, my heart pounding with worry and tension. The large glans was pressing against my throat, preventing me from swallowing, and saliva kept drooling out, making my heart feel like it was about to jump out of my chest.
Once the noise subsided, I playfully licked the shaft in my mouth, making Dad excitedly grab my head and suck on it repeatedly. Salty, fishy precum flowed from the glans, which I sucked clean.
Because of our restraint, we never dared to move too much, and our movements were intermittent. So, even after the banquet ended, Dad's penis remained hard and erect, but he didn't ejaculate.
After the banquet, Mom and some friends went to play mahjong, while Dad and I pretended to be drunk, supporting each other as we walked home.
Seeing my dad's crotch hard and trying to hide it so as not to be discovered, I leaned on his shoulder, my eyes languid and dreamy, a mischievous smile playing on my lips.
"Daddy...your big glans tastes the best!" My body was practically hanging on him, and I deliberately teased him, breathing hot air into his ear as I murmured seductively, "Xiaoqi loves...loves eating Daddy's big cock so much!" Watching the girl lick her red lips, her eyes watery and alluring, Daddy panted heavily and warned, "You're playing with fire, you know that!" "Playing with fire...?" I tilted my head slightly, pretending not to understand, and said, "Xiaoqi doesn't like playing with fire...she only likes playing with water...she likes being made wet by Daddy!" "Daddy...feel it...Xiaoqi's down there's so much, her panties are all wet!" Hearing this, Daddy's mind went blank, his blood surged, and he could no longer restrain himself. His eyes darkened, like a hungry wolf. As he passed a country dirt road, he saw a haystack next to it and secretly half-embraced me and carried me over.
He threw me onto the haystack, his face lewd, and said, "Lots of water, huh? I'll suck you dry today, baby's juices are Daddy's favorite!" Alcohol and lust surged within me. Facing his wolfish, fiery gaze, I felt no shame, only excitement and stimulation. My eyes were seductive, and I proactively spread my sexy legs, revealing my shameful pink panties under my skirt. I giggled, "Good Daddy... come quickly... Xiaoqi's pussy is so wet, you can eat as much as you want!" Seeing his darling, who had become exceptionally seductive and alluring due to drunkenness, Daddy was practically spitting blood from his nose. He ripped off my panties, lifted my legs high, and buried his head in my plump buttocks, licking my already wet vulva.
"Itchy...giggle...ah...so itchy...no...Daddy...no..." At first, I was a little uncomfortable, and I couldn't help but twist my buttocks to dodge, letting out playful giggles. But as he continued to lick, my lower hole became wet and hot, overflowing with lustful fluids, making my moans more and more seductive, constantly escaping with lewd moans that even I found shameful and hot to hear.
"Itchy...Daddy...no...don't lick anymore..." I let out another unbearable groan, but this "itch" was different from the "itch" before, and this "no" wasn't really a refusal. That thirsty and lustful hole actually wanted it very much.
"Daddy...good daddy...please give it to me!" I spread my legs, my penis hard as a board, and lifted my sexy buttocks high, presenting them to my father, pleading in a pitiful and seductive voice, "Xiaoqi is so itchy inside...I want daddy's big cock so much...Daddy...please use your big treasure to cure your little treasure!" Staring at the two pink, glistening labia between my full peaches, constantly contracting and closing, so beautiful and tempting, my father's heart was burning, and he could no longer restrain himself. He quickly unzipped his pants, revealing a huge, thick penis like a dark police baton sticking out between his legs, and pressed it hard against me.
This honey source had already been cultivated day and night, becoming extremely wet and moist. The glans, the size of a goose egg, easily stretched the entrance to its limit, without a single gap, tightly wrapped, and slowly slid in along the layers of intestinal flesh.
As my father filled me up little by little, the feeling of fullness brought a dazed look to my beautiful face. I moaned softly, my eyes like spring water, alluring and tempting.
Looking at the desolate scene around me, dressed in a seductive woman's outfit, being pressed down in a haystack and fucked by a man, I felt like a harlot having an affair. This feeling of clandestine sex excited me immensely.
Overcome with intoxication, I cried out incoherently, "Wang Daniu…you can't do this…I…I have a husband!" "Wang Daniu? Husband?" My father looked bewildered. "What are you talking about? You have a husband? Weren't you going to be my concubine?" "Oh!"
I hiccuped, laughing drunkenly. "I…I'm a newlywed…you…you're the village's old bachelor…while I was delivering food to my husband…you dragged me into the wilderness and raped me…do you understand!" Hearing my words, my father was both speechless and amused, and scolded… "You little slut, you've got quite a few tricks up your sleeve!" "Hurry up, hurry up!" I retorted stubbornly, "You're just a rude brute right now, raping me, you know that?!" "Hmph!" Dad's face suddenly turned cold, and he slapped me across the face in a mock slap, saying fiercely, "You filthy bitch, it's your good fortune that I've taken a liking to you! If you dare touch me again, don't blame me for being impolite!" Seeing how quickly Dad got into character, I covered my reddened face, feeling like crying but also a little pain, and a tingling pleasure of being abused, which made me even more excited.
With a pitiful expression, I feigned a sorrowful look, clasped my hands together in protest, and cried out, "No...don't do this...help...I have a husband...you can't do this...you can't use your big cock to penetrate my pussy...it's so thick...so big...ah...ahhh!" "Scream! No one will come to save you even if you scream your lungs out!" Watching my performance, my father's interest grew even stronger, his face full of lewd laughter. He kissed my delicate and charming face haphazardly, his stubble prickling me, making me both itchy and
painful. I frowned, turning my head away to avoid him, looking just like a girl being molested. This posture of resistance only fueled the man's desire to possess me. My father's crotch began to thrust, his dark, thick dragon pumping in and out of my narrow, hot anus, lashing my little hole mercilessly.
"Ah...ahhh...!" I couldn't help but groan, my whole body going limp. This soul-stirring pleasure was something I couldn't resist.
"Fuck you to death...fuck this slut to death!" Looking at the beautiful and alluring girl beneath him, Dad's face was full of excitement, with a ferocious look, completely immersed in the role he had set up in the erotic game.
"You filthy bitch, are you enjoying being fucked by me?"
"No...no...help...I've been raped by a thug...my cunt is so wet from being fucked by that big cock!" I was panting heavily as the hot, red cock pounded into my body, my face flushed and flushed with desire, my mouth uttering insincere cries for help, but deep down I wanted to scream out loud.
Seeing my coy resistance, Dad grinned, pushed my hands away, loosened the straps of my dress on my shoulders, and half-pulled my clothes off, revealing the pink bra underneath, preparing to launch a double attack from above and below.
He unhooked my bra, looking at the two slightly protruding mounds on my chest. He curiously rubbed them with his hands and asked with some doubt, "Little slut, have you been eating and drinking too much lately and started to get fat? Otherwise, how come you have so much flesh on your chest?" My face flushed red, and I slapped his hand away, scolding him in a coquettish yet angry tone, "You pervert...you can't...you can't touch my breasts!" Provoked by my words, my father forgot his doubts and lewdly grinned, "Can't? I'll touch you anyway...not only touch you...I'll suck your nipples with my mouth...suck until you bleed milk!" As he spoke, he lowered his head and buried his face in my small breasts, which looked like two fried eggs, and took a bite of the nipple, which was the size of a peanut, and began to suck and bite it wantonly with his teeth and lips.
Because I was in puberty, my nipples were extremely sensitive. His forceful sucking and biting caused me both pain and itching, but also intense pleasure. I couldn't help but hug his head, thrusting my breasts high into his mouth, pleading repeatedly, "Ah...so good...more...the other nipple too!" My father, of course, readily complied. He sucked on one of my two large nipples tightly, while pinching and kneading the other with his hand, his hips thrusting continuously. I moaned and groaned beneath him, feeling like a pool of spring water, both wanton and wanton.
"Tell me," my father continued, not forgetting this, further humiliating me with words. "Is it your husband who fucks you better, or me?"
He was driving me to the brink of ecstasy, my big eyes misty with tears, my head tilted back as I moaned softly, "It's you... your big cock is so thick and powerful... much better than my husband's!... you're fucking me so good!... Ahh... my cunt is being fucked so hard!"
"Ah... ahh... no... rape... don't put your big cock there... I can't take it... I can't take it!"
Just as my wild lovemaking with my dad was getting intense, a righteous warning came from outside the haystack: "You pervert, let go of that girl, or I'll call the police!"
"Oh no, we've been discovered!"
My dad and I exchanged a panicked glance, looking at each other, feeling both nervous and amused.
"Look at the terrible idea you came up with, now you're being misunderstood! You're just asking for trouble," my dad said, pinching my butt hard, his face dark, "you created this mess, you have to deal with it yourself!"
"Mmm~!" My face flushed red, and I let out a soft moan, trying to cover it up, but he was so forceful that I couldn't take it anymore and had to surrender.
"Go away...go away...um...ah...I...I was doing *that* with my husband...um...ah...it's none of your business!" I shouted in a high-pitched voice, trying to get the people outside to leave.
"Little girl, you've definitely been threatened by bad guys. Don't worry, I'll call the police right away!" Unexpectedly, the people outside were unusually helpful, not believing me even after hearing my words.
"Ah!...ah ah!" I couldn't take it anymore from my father's fierce thrusts, and I screamed repeatedly under his crotch, saying intermittently and angrily, "Get away...get away...don't meddle...husband...your big cock is so strong...it feels so good...ah...ah ah...so much water!"
Hearing my lewd moans, the man finally stopped doubting and spat angrily, "Two shameless dogs! Having sex in broad daylight in the wild!"
Hearing his curses only excited me more. I wrapped my legs around my father's waist, my anus tightly gripping his thick, black iron rod, and streams of vaginal fluid gushed out. I yelled back at the people outside, "Mind your own business! ...I just like being fucked here...What's it to you! ...Ah...husband...you're so amazing...your big cock is going to tear my cunt apart! ...you're making me feel so good!" Seeing
my wanton and lewd appearance, my father was also aroused. He gripped my slender waist with both hands, his huge glans swelling even more in my tight cunt. His dark, large penis thrust in and out between my red lips, his massive testicles slapping against my tailbone, vaginal fluid splashing and making a loud, intense sound. Even the passersby listening to this live sex show couldn't help but get erections and breathe heavily.
"Good slut, you like being fucked so much, why don't you let me join in!" "
Hearing the passerby's request, and imagining being gang-raped by two men, I couldn't help but become more excited, even a little eager.
Seeing my hesitation, Dad frowned, slapped my plump buttocks hard, and asked in a harsh voice, "What, you think Dad alone can't satisfy you, you little slut?"
As he spoke, the head of his penis thrust heavily into my cunt several times, making me scream and almost cry.
"No... Dad alone is enough to make me want to cry... Ah... Ahh... Xiaoqi doesn't dare to think about other men! ... Waaah... Waaah... Good Dad... Please spare me!"
"If you don't want to, then hurry up and get rid of him!" Dad said fiercely.
"Did you hear me... Get out of here... My cunt is only for my husband... My husband's penis is thick and long... One penis can make me want to cry... I don't want anyone else!" I refused in a seductive voice, my face flushed with desire.
"Tch!" "The passerby muttered, both disappointed and resentful, "You think I care about your slutty pussy... You seduced me so badly... I'm going home to my wife!"
Hearing the footsteps fading into the distance, I relaxed, but at the same time, I couldn't help feeling ashamed of my earlier lewd words. Looking at my father, my eyes were filled with a mixture of shyness and allure.
"Baby, call me 'husband' a couple more times!" My father teased, looking at my shy expression. "That 'good husband' really made me swoon!"
"No... I won't!" I resisted, my face flushed.
Seeing my refusal, my father pinched my swollen nipple with one hand and stroked my penis up and down with the other, teasingly thrusting it in and out of his crotch, "Hurry up, are you going to say it or not! If you don't, don't blame your husband for being even more impolite!"
"Ah!" "...No...ah...please...please spare me...I'll scream...I'll scream, okay?!" The simultaneous pleasure from all three was so intense that I trembled all over, my toes curled, my expression dazed, and my mouth was practically watering. My red lips cried out, "Husband...good husband...please spare your little wife...I...I can't take it anymore!"
"My sweet baby!" Hearing my seductive cries, my father panted even more heavily. Instead of stopping as promised, he became even more excited and flipped me over, pressing my round, peach-like buttocks from behind and pounding into me like a male dog. The area around my anus, which was originally pinkish-white, was completely red from the friction of his thick, black penis, and streams of vaginal fluid gushed out, looking both shocking and lewd.
"You bad guy...you rogue...you didn't keep your word...um...ah...no...it feels so good...more...don't...don't stop...I was wrong...Daddy...husband...good husband...it's so itchy inside...deeper...yes...husband's big cock is making me feel so good!" "
My father repeatedly fucked me in the haystack, watching his beautiful son, dressed in women's clothing, become completely absorbed in his pleasure, his legs wide open, his bright red vulva constantly leaking semen—a wanton sight that filled him with a sense of accomplishment. He even gave me several lewd kisses before finally letting me go.
After tidying up my disheveled clothes, I felt my anus, which had been used several times in the past few days, was a little swollen. This numb, tingling sensation, like insects biting, made me feel both wanton and satisfied. On the way home, I secretly took my father's hand, a happy, contented smile on my lips, looking both cute and sweet, like a young wife who had been pampered by her husband.
[The End]"

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