Are they father and daughter?

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This business trip had lasted almost a year, and the company finally gave me three days off. Of course, I wanted to go home immediately to see my wife and son. But unfortunately,
train tickets were sold out, and the last long-distance bus had already left. Before I left, the hotel owner told me there would be another long-distance bus passing through the highway at this time, so
I took a taxi here. Now I've been waiting in this godforsaken place without even a streetlamp for two hours, without seeing a single car.
Looking back, the hotel owner's wife must have been pulling at him several times, knowing I'd been tricked. The unlicensed taxi driver probably
didn't want to come either, knowing this place was utterly desolate. I hate myself for not thinking that way then; now, even going back to the hotel is impossible
.
Although it's summer, it had just rained during the day, and after standing for so long, I felt cold and tired, so I found a brick by the roadside to sit down
. If there really wasn't that bus, I'd have to wait here for the long-distance bus tomorrow morning.
Just when I was almost in despair, I suddenly saw car lights in the distance. I quickly ran to the middle of the road and frantically waved, trying to stop the car.
As it got closer, I realized it was a large bus. But before I could even feel relieved, I was so frightened that
I jumped off the curb—the bus was heading straight for me, almost beyond my control.
"Fuck you! You fucking want to die!" the bus driver yelled, leaning out of the bus.
"I'm so sorry, sir, it was really my carelessness." Honestly, the driver was probably quite tired driving so late at night. At that moment, I completely
understood the driver's dissatisfaction; my nodding in apology wasn't because I was afraid to talk back. "Master, I saw your bus says it's going to City A. Could you open the door
and let me on? I'm going that way anyway."
"Get lost! It's full, there's no room."
"Master, Master, don't worry, can't I give you some extra money for gas?" Not only would I likely have to squat in this cold weather all night, but even if I managed to get a ride
back to the hotel, taking the long-distance bus home tomorrow morning would be a wasted day of my holiday. Having decided to take this bus, I simply held onto the headlight
, afraid the driver would just step on the gas and drive off.
"Brother, we really have no room on this bus." To my surprise, several heads also popped out of the back window of the bus, all advising me not to hitchhike
. These men were all in their thirties or forties; they looked strong, I guessed they were migrant workers.
Just as I was shamelessly trying to get on the bus, a crisp voice came to my rescue: "Dad, just let him on. Uncle Lei's seat
is empty anyway."
The back door of the bus opened as soon as she finished speaking. I quickly ran over. In the light from inside the bus, I saw a
girl of about seventeen or eighteen standing next to the door; she must have opened it for me.
You could say I'm biased, but I must say the owner of that heavenly voice was indeed like an angel.
Objectively speaking, the girls in this area are all quite pretty, but years of working in the fields have made their skin rough and dark. But this
girl was a little different. She probably hadn't helped with farm work much; her skin was still fair and smooth, and paired with her small, delicate face
, it made you want to smile along with her. Her taste in clothing was also quite good; a white, fitted dress paired with her long, black hair was very pleasing to
the eye, and white lace socks peeked out from her black leather shoes.
The girl was probably about to sleep; she had just washed her face, and water droplets were still dripping from her hair. A mischievous glint shone in her large eyes, as if she were plotting something
. Just as I was about to get on the bus, the girl blocked the doorway. Standing on the steps, she was only about my height. She tilted her head slightly and said, "
Uncle, I heard you say you wanted more money for gas. How about you add two hundred?"
Sorry, I misspoke earlier; this girl clearly had a devilishly alluring face. This long-distance trip only cost a little over three hundred, and she was trying to get
me to pay more than half the fare. However, I had no choice now and could only grit my teeth and agree.
For some reason, the other passengers on the bus still didn't want me to get on; they were probably disturbed from their sleep, and even their gazes towards me were unfriendly. An
older man said to the girl, "Girl, stop fooling around. How can we carry people on this bus?"
"It's alright, Uncle Guo," the girl replied with a smile. "Let him sleep in Uncle Lei's bed for now."
Seeing the girl's insistence, and knowing her father wasn't concerned about the situation in the back of the bus, the men reluctantly agreed to let me on.
This bus was a long-distance sleeper bus with three rows of beds arranged parallel to the bus's direction. The beds on both sides of the bus were bunk beds, while the middle
row was single-decker. Each bed was small; someone like me, who is a little over 1.8 meters tall, could only lie down with my legs tucked up. There were probably
thirty or forty beds in total. Next to the door was a temporary toilet, and Uncle Lei's bed, which the girl mentioned, was right above the toilet, with a storage compartment on the upper bunk.
Although the environment was somewhat harsh, at least I was on my way home. The bus was quite well-equipped; each bed had a small lamp and
a power outlet, and a blanket was laid out on the bed. The girl walked to the middle bunk, pulled back the blanket, and crawled in. Her bunk was right next to mine.
She winked at me, then closed her eyes and went to sleep.
I was exhausted too, so I plugged in my phone, lay down, and fell asleep without even taking off my clothes.
But this kind of cramped bunk where you couldn't even stretch your legs was really annoying. I probably only slept for a little over an hour before waking up again. I wanted
to change positions to make myself more comfortable, but the sounds I heard stopped me.
"Mmm—mmm—mmm—"
The suppressed breathing had a sweet, girlish quality, clearly coming from the girl in the middle of the carriage.
Was this girl masturbating? A thought popped into my head. To be honest, I hadn't been able to see my wife for almost a year, and had to
rely on myself to solve the problem. Now, hearing a girl's moans, my little brother immediately started to swell up uncontrollably.
She's just a little blonde girl about the same age as your son, I told myself. But the urge to peep was still uncontrollable. I
turned my head as quietly as possible, squinting to see the girl's movements. But the scene before me was completely beyond my imagination.
The girl's bedside lamp was on, the dim light illuminating a naked, delicate body. The girl wasn't lying on the bed, but kneeling on a man
. The man's hands were on the girl's thighs, as if he could grasp her slender limbs in one go.
The girl braced herself against the man's chest with one hand, her other hand covering her mouth. With each twist of her hips, moans escaped her lips
. The light shone directly on her face, reflecting the glistening sweat; her hair was plastered to her cheeks.
Due to the angle and lighting, I couldn't see where they were joined. But from the man's increasingly rapid thrusting, I could tell he was
nearing climax.
At that moment, another naked man approached, kneeling beside her. He turned and grabbed her slightly protruding breasts from behind, kneading them roughly
. The man buried his head in her long neck, his tongue slowly licking along her collarbone.
"Ugh—"
This was probably her weak spot; she whimpered as if greatly stimulated. The girl shook her head violently, trying to escape the man behind her
, but to no avail.
The man behind the girl whispered, "Girl, if we keep going like this, it'll be too late. With so many people on the bus, if we keep going like this, it'll take forever.
"
The girl barely managed to lower her voice as she replied, "Mmm—there's nothing I can do, mmm—if all the older men come at me at once, I won't be able to stop myself from screaming
."
The man beneath the girl let out a low growl: "I'm going to cum, mmm, heh—"
"Eek—"
The girl was suddenly thrust into by the man beneath her, and her still-developing body seemed to be able to experience an orgasm. She covered her mouth with both hands, but couldn't stop
the sounds of pleasure. Her head leaned against the man behind her, her waist arched forward, and her upper body trembled.
This time, the ejaculation seemed to last a long time, and the girl's whole body went limp after the orgasm. It was only then that I realized my lower body was incredibly hard, and
my right hand had already reached up. My mouth was dry, and I had a large mouthful of saliva in my mouth, but I was afraid that the sound of swallowing would be heard, so I had to swallow slowly.
The man beneath the girl got up and left the bed. But she didn't get a break. The man who had been behind her lay beneath her again, his hands
lifting her up to his genitals like a doll.
These laborers were all quite strong; the shortest was probably around 1.8 meters tall, all broad-shouldered and burly, some with upper arms as
thick as the girl's waist.
I glanced to the side; several men were standing near the opposite bunk. I finally understood why they didn't want me on the bus—they were afraid
I'd disturb their fun. In other words, it meant that everyone on the bus except me was the girl's opponent; she was going to be gang-raped by more than thirty men that night
.
The men behind her whispered a few words, and three of them stripped naked and stood beside the girl.
"Ugh—no, ugh—please spare me, ugh—I really won't be able to resist waking people up,"
the girl begged, knowing what was about to happen. The men ignored her, teasing her, "You were the one who agreed to let her get on the bus, we're
not responsible."
One man knelt behind the girl. Although it was hard to see clearly, it was easy to guess that he pried open the girl's anus with one hand and held his own
penis with the other, thrusting in without any foreplay.
"Ugh—"
Under the light, the girl's eyes widened, tears streaming down her face. I just saw that the size of the guy behind her was definitely super-sized,
a weapon capable of satisfying a slut's needs being sent into a girl's rear. Just thinking about it makes me realize how terrifying it is.
"Old Zhang is really good. The girl is probably enjoying it so much, she's squeezing so tight I'm about to ejaculate." The man under the girl continued his piston-like movements
, whispering.
"Ugh—Uncle Zhang, don't move, ugh—it hurts, I can't take it anymore, ugh—"
The girl stopped moaning and started sobbing softly.
"Stop yelling, watch out for the customers over there." A man knelt beside the girl, pulling her hands away from her mouth with his left hand and grabbing her
hair with his right, pressing her face against his genitals and hissing, "Open your mouth!"
I've seen my fair share of AVs, but only those crazy white women and big black men's performances could compare to this deepthroating scene.
The girl obediently opened her lips, her small mouth barely enough to swallow the man's glans. She reached out a hand to guide the man's penis,
slowly bringing it into her mouth. The man's weapon had only gone in about a fifth when the girl had to catch her breath. But the man was clearly not satisfied with her
progress and pressed her head down.
"Ugh—"
The girl seemed to want to beg for mercy, but could only let out a few muffled sounds from her blocked mouth. The man's actions had the desired effect;
a thick bulge visibly swelled in the girl's throat, the shape of a dragon extending all the way to her collarbone. By the light, I could see the girl's throat
gurgling as she swallowed hard, her eyes rolling back.
Although she seemed on the verge of losing consciousness, her body didn't stop writhing, continuing to serve the men who were penetrating her two orifices
. Another man stood beside her, placing her free hand on his penis, and I saw the girl begin to
masturbate herself.
"Ugh...uh..."
This poignant and erotic scene lasted for about half an hour; the girl probably orgasmed two or three times before the men were satisfied. The three men who had violated her vagina
ejaculated directly into her body, while the man who had made her masturbate ejaculated on her face. The girl's face was now
covered in sweat, tears, and semen, the mixed, cloudy white fluid flowing down her chest. The girl lay on the floor, breathing slowly, looking completely exhausted.
But I soon saw the girl reach out her fingers, scrape the bodily fluids from her face and front, put them in her mouth, and whisper, "Mmm... this seems okay. Let
's all go together, uncles."
The men chuckled softly, and another group began to enjoy the girl's body.
At that moment, I couldn't help but release myself, and drowsiness began to wash over me, but I couldn't bear to leave the scene before me. I had an idea—
I had a black-screen recording app on my phone for secretly filming, and it was plugged in so I could keep using it. So I quietly placed my phone next to my pillow, pretending
it had fallen, with the camera pointed directly at the girl's bed, and started recording.
I don't know how much time passed, but I was awakened by the sound of a car parking. The moans in my ears hadn't stopped, but they had become weak and feeble.
I squinted and saw the girl and the four or five men beside her stop what they were doing, as if checking if I was still asleep.
The men, quickly relieved, resumed their previous activity, but perhaps startled by the sudden stop, they quickly ejaculated.
"Damn it, pee, Lao Sun, go drive for me for a bit," I heard the driver open the door and enter the car. He clearly knew his daughter had been
assaulted by dozens of burly men. I'd seen many drivers like this; most just relieved themselves on the roadside. Why did this guy come to the back
?
"Daddy, no! The smell is too strong, people will smell it," the girl said, but it didn't stop her father. The man pulled down his pants and shoved his penis
into the girl's mouth.
"You smell like semen all over you, what are you afraid of?" the man said. "Swallow it deeper, just swallow it."
The girl had no choice but to obey her father's orders, wrapping her arms around his waist and trying to push his penis deep into her throat. The man rapidly thrust in and out of the girl
's mouth; the rough movements made me doubt whether they were really father and daughter.
"Ugh... glug..."
After his pleasure, the girl's father released his urine. The girl tried to swallow, but the man's saturation seemed a bit too much.
"Cough cough cough... ugh... glug..."
The girl choked and coughed, seemingly suffocating. She started hitting her father's body, but received no mercy. After the man finished, the girl
immediately collapsed to the ground, and I could hear her gasping for breath.
"Lick up what you spit on later," the girl's father said cruelly before leaving the carriage.
[The End]

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