Is it incest?

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Meilun was a singer at Victoria Nightclub. A graduate of a music academy, she taught vocal music at a secondary school during the day and worked there at night.
Although she was rather thin, her voice was deep and resonant, and she was proficient in various singing styles. She was talented, had a lively stage presence, and was stunningly beautiful. She
was deeply loved and admired by people from all walks of life.
That winter, my girlfriend, Little Red Riding Hood, and I were deeply in love. She, who naturally loved noise and excitement, loved the interactive atmosphere, the frenzied performances on stage, the rhythmic banging of wooden blocks on the tables, the energetic music, the dynamic dances, the dazzling lights, the naked dancers, the glamorous ladyboys, the allure of fine wine, and the insidious effects of meth. This place was practically a den of iniquity, a religious altar.
Because of love, we loved!
From then on, we frequented this place, indulging in its decadent, bizarre, and intoxicating atmosphere.
The nightclub's performers' income, besides their daily wages, came from gifts from customers.
Because she knew we were related, my friends and guests often patronized her shows.
Seeing that her large sums of money were rewarded with Mei Lun's fiery gaze, lingering kisses, and passionate singing, Little Red Riding Hood sometimes even fired confetti at her at close range, filling the air with confetti and making the whole stage erupt in cheers! Seeing this effect
, she would become even more enraged and stomp on my instep with her high heels, guaranteeing that the next day, a small purpura the size of a copper wire would appear!
Speaking of relatives, she was merely the daughter-in-law of the sister's husband of one of my distant cousins. She addressed me as "uncle,"
so she always called me that when we met.
Her husband was a lazy gambler. He indulged in all five vices—drinking, gambling, whoring, and smoking—and frequently squandered her hard-earned money on his hobbies!
In a long, drunken conversation, she painfully recalled her experiences. "
Your family lived in a rural area on the outskirts of the city. From a young age, you were talented in singing and dancing, intelligent, lively, and beautiful.
This attracted the attention of the township head, who lived next door." He often helped his family with rural affairs. Later, with his financial support, she completed her university studies.
The female art students were all exceptionally beautiful, both in looks and talent. As she matured, in a drunken moment carefully orchestrated by the village head, she lost her virginity—the virginity she had held for over twenty years—shattering the dream of this fair-skinned girl with eyes as pure as a clear spring! Overwhelmed
with grief, she wept bitterly.
Like many girls who have lost their virginity, she thought that since she had given her body to him, she had no choice but to stay with him.
This continued until she graduated from university and started working.
After all, the two, with a difference of over twenty years, were not very compatible in many ways, and the girl's marriage was imminent.
Fortunately, the village head's son had just been discharged from the army.
The village head suddenly had a brilliant idea: why not marry his lover to his son? A win-win situation, solving both his son's marriage problem and his own longing.
The son, a simple-minded soldier who had served in the countryside for several years, was naturally overjoyed to learn that his father had found him a beautiful university student.
Overjoyed, he opened up his father's official channels.
The township head was promoted to deputy district head, rising several ranks in quick succession. The whole family moved to the city.
It was this distorted marriage that sowed the seeds of future troubles in their family life.
Of course, the one who suffered the most psychological pressure and became more twisted was the innocent son.
After gradually learning the truth, he was devastated; he couldn't understand his father and wife's relationship and their family scandal.
He lost all interest in work, drowning his sorrows in alcohol, and later began using drugs to numb himself.
Because his depravity and decadence stemmed from his father and wife, his hatred and disgust for them grew daily. He frequently brought disreputable women home, making love to them under his wife's nose, a mutual torment.
His daughter-in-law, gradually becoming aware of her father-in-law's bestiality, also harbored deep hatred.
Thus, her promiscuity outside the home became justified and righteous!
One day, Little Red Riding Hood went on a medical tour in another city. She
went to a nightclub alone.
That day, two transvestites came from Guangzhou, one of whom was Mr. Qiqi, China's first transvestite.
Tall, sexy, and with a voice that seemed to transcend the boundaries of yin and yang, she brought the party to a climax!
The former queen of the stage finally had some free time.
She stayed by my side throughout the subsequent striptease, local opera, and magic show.
We drank beer to our hearts' content, chatting closely, and she thanked me for my long-term support.
As we drank, she became unwell. She slumped onto the table, clearly in pain.
The party ended, and the party was over.
I offered to take her home, but she shook her head.
"Going back is pointless! He doesn't care about me; he's keeping a mistress. He only thinks of me when he needs money!" "Then where should I take you?" "Anywhere! As long as you don't mind!" Good heavens, isn't this incest?
"Meilun, I'm your uncle, we can't do this?!" "Don't play dumb with me. I know what you're thinking just by looking at me. Besides, you two aren't exactly close relatives, are you?!" "Hehe, that's right, that's right!" "If you're interested, let's leave before I change my mind! Otherwise, once I sober up, it'll be too late!" "Hahaha, I give up, let's go!" After
a long taxi ride to the hotel, I helped her, who was staggering, into a private room.
She was extremely tired, her weak body lying limply on the bed.
"Help me take off my clothes!"
I carefully removed the excess clothing one by one.
Her legs were very white and thin. Her pubic bone and pelvis were very prominent. Her
dark hair, not spreading out, grew delicately on her thin breasts. Her waist was very slender, and her ribs were vaguely visible.
When I took off her bra, which was padded with thick foam, I realized that her nipples were surprisingly small, like those of a middle school student who hadn't fully developed.
Seeing my hesitation, she blocked my hands, preserving her last bit of privacy.
It was as if she sensed my disappointment and lack of interest. She
immediately told me to undress, urgently urging me to hold her; her cool, thin body seemed desperately thirsty.
Slowly, I warmed up, and she skillfully and gently stroked my penis. I lay on the bed with my eyes closed, fantasizing about another, more voluptuous woman.
Gradually, it swelled and swelled.
She stood up, spread her long, thin legs, and sat down on my hard, erect penis, her elegant, chrysanthemum-like vulva facing it. All the way in. The hard bone made my bladder bones ache.
Another deep thrust, and something hard poked my glutes. "No!" "What's wrong?" "It hurts!" Hehe, did she hit my IUD?
"Oh. How about a different position?
" "Ahhh...
legs up to shoulders, thrusting all the way in. Gradually, her climax arrived.
It gripped my penis tightly inside, it felt so wonderful. Her whole body felt as if it were one, only that one place could move.
Her vagina became tighter and tighter, a wonderful gate opened!"
She thrust, I thrust, over twenty alternating tremors, we were one, our bodies intertwined, peaks and troughs... simultaneously reaching heaven and earth, releasing our essence, collapsing limply on the bed... "Uncle, is it alright?" "Don't call me that, it makes me feel so embarrassed!"
"Haha, JB is so stubborn, CB doesn't acknowledge kinship, now we're truly family!" Hahaha... After resting for a while, we did it again.
Our cooperation became even more harmonious and intimate. We reached an unprecedented climax.
Looking at it from different angles, it's like a mountain range, each view different, truly beautiful in its own way!
In the midst of our tender moments, I couldn't help but offer my suggestion: "Hurry up and get breast augmentation!" "Hehe, we'll be going to Shanghai soon, and I'll seduce all you lecherous old men!" "Hehe!" Later, it really happened, I had breast implants.
Her breasts were now firm and tall, and she had completely transformed, becoming more sexy and confident. Combined with her sweet face and slender, tall figure, she was even more alluring and graceful, moving with an almost ethereal quality… A year later, her husband was murdered in a brawl.
She also ended her decade-long nightmare, found a good partner in another city, and embarked on a dignified life.
Now they occasionally communicate online.
When she returns for the Spring Festival holiday, they eat and drink together.
[The End]

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