The father and daughter were ecstatic.

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He had been dead for many years, never having the will to marry another woman, preferring to live quietly alone.

As a solitary person, his happiest moments were, of course, when he was reunited with his family.

Today was Helen's daughter's homecoming day; she was coming home from school.

Her daughter's return was a joyous occasion, so a warm welcome and a
sumptuous dinner were prepared.

When she arrived home in her little red Subaru, the main course was already
on the table.

"Dad!"

she cried out excitedly as she rushed towards him at the door.

Right there at the door, father and daughter embraced tightly.

"Welcome home, Helen,"

he said.

Walking into the house, her daughter surprised her!

Although she had only been gone for a few months, she had changed, changed so much!

Before leaving home, she had a full head of jet-black hair, a soft, flowing cascade that shone
brightly over her shoulders.

Now, her cascading hair is gone, cut short!

But this short hairstyle makes her look much better than before, not only trendy but also
much more mature. Before, she always wore glasses, but now they're gone, replaced by
contacts. Without glasses, her captivating eyes are even more alluring and sparkling. When she entered school
, she was just an ordinary little girl, but today she came back taller and more beautiful
, a true beauty.

I couldn't help but glance at her a few more times.

"You cut your hair short, why didn't you tell me?"

I asked.

"Yes, you noticed too? A new hairstyle, what do you think, do you think it looks good?"

She spun around in front of me.

As she spun, I noticed that my daughter wasn't wearing a bra under her thin clothes!

Shocked, I stared at her.

Damn it, my penis was throbbing in my pants!

To hide my unease, I quickly said, "Your new hairstyle looks great, it suits you very well. Oh,
come on , I've already prepared dinner. But I still think you should wash up before eating."

As soon as I entered the house, I turned and went into the kitchen, ostensibly to prepare food, but my mind
was a complete mess. I couldn't think straight, so I just wandered around aimlessly, trying to calm my sudden
surge of lust.

During dinner, we talked about her school. Now, I could control my
surging hormones, and I felt completely at peace.

After dinner, we cleaned the table together; she cleared the dishes, and I washed them.

When everything was done, she came in and told me she had driven for a long time and was exhausted,
wanting to rest early.

I kissed her forehead and said goodnight.

I went into the living room, sat down, turned on the TV, and watched the evening news.

As usual, nothing special was happening on TV, but I still enjoyed watching it; I wanted
to keep up with the times.

After watching the news for a few minutes, I heard Helen calling me.

I stood up and followed her voice towards the bathroom.

Behind the door, she called, "Daddy, I forgot my towel. Could you find me one
?"

I told her to wait a moment and opened the wardrobe to find her one.

When I turned around, my eyes blurred, and my head went blank…

My daughter…

My daughter was standing in the bathroom doorway, her naked legs slightly parted.

On her chest, two pinkish-white mounds, like two halves of a ball, were upside down on
her bare chest. On her snow-white breasts, the areolas were faint, and on
each areola stood a small, light red, almost transparent nipple.

Her waist was slender and graceful, her abdomen flat and smooth, subtly highlighting her
mound mound was a blurry mass, covered with dense, glossy black pubic hair, curling and extending outwards.

Her legs were long, shapely, and snow-white, brimming with youthful energy, and one could sense a wildness emanating from
them. Through her parted legs, I could clearly see the radiant beauty of her peach-like vulva!

Strangely, her legs seemed to be a forbidden zone for her pubic hair; not a single hair
extended into the pubic area. Her private area was smooth and slightly darker in color, resembling a freshly baked loaf of bread!

She stood there naked, soaking wet, without a trace of shame, waiting for me to bring her a towel.

In an instant, I froze, my legs rooted to the spot, unable to move. Only my
eyes remained wide open, fixed unblinkingly on her naked body. My gaze, even I
couldn't describe, was incredibly greedy.

I was utterly pathetic, yet I couldn't control myself!

Seeing my embarrassed and uneasy state, she laughed heartily, "What happened?
Look at you, what's the big deal? Haven't you ever seen a woman naked before? Haven't you ever seen my
daughter naked?"

As she spoke, she nonchalantly strode towards me, her youthful body radiating vitality
, and took the towel from my slightly trembling hand, wiping herself with it.

"That's true," I protested, surprised at my own foolishness, "but
when I saw it last time, I believe it wasn't like that!"

She laughed again, wrapping her snow-white body tightly in a towel, and said, "I do
n't think it'll become that bad. But if this makes you uncomfortable, I apologize, Dad."

She didn't go into the bathroom; instead, she tiptoed and kissed me on the cheek.

Clearly, there was an indescribable mystery in her eyes, a mystery tinged with a hint of cunning.
An indescribable allure flowed in her eyes.

She kissed me, then turned and walked towards her bedroom.

In that instant, my mind went blank again, and my eyes involuntarily lingered on her
body wrapped in a short towel, as if drawn by a magnet, fixed on her suddenly bulging area
, trying to guess its roundness and fullness from its glimpses!

Unconsciously, my groin began to stir again.

Entering my bedroom, my heart was filled with ripples; the lust I had so firmly controlled
surged forth once more.

Although I was watching TV, only heaven knows what I was seeing!

Nude, naked!

My own daughter's naked body!

Clearly, my daughter had matured!

She had transformed from an innocent little girl into a voluptuous and seductive woman.

But so what? She was, after all, my daughter!

I berated myself relentlessly, daring not to look again, desperately trying to stop myself from thinking, and lay down on the bed alone.

But the allure of that fleeting encounter was simply too great for me.

My heart, which had been as calm as still water, began to involuntarily conjure images of her snow-white body,
her snow-white breasts, her rose-like nipples, her mons pubis covered in thick, soft pubic hair,
and her firm, round, tightly taut buttocks. I couldn't take it anymore; my shameless
little thing between my legs suddenly sprang to life.

My hand unconsciously moved down to my crotch, grasping my already erect penis, and while indulging
in wonderful fantasies about my daughter's body, I masturbated.

How wonderful! The more

I thought about it, the more excited I became, and the faster my hand moved up and down.

I couldn't take it anymore!

I really couldn't take it anymore!

Quick, the climax was coming!

Just as my hand was quickening its pace, suddenly, the door opened with a "yikes," and
there stood my daughter, dressed in her pajamas, her small mouth slightly open,
her expression one of surprise, silently watching me, motionless.

The air froze instantly. My hand was still gripping my penis, which remained hard and erect. My head
throbbed, and I dared not move.

Then, with a "plop," a stream of cloudy liquid
gushed out from my still incredibly hard penis!

For a moment, I didn't know what to do!

In an instant, Helen's expression shifted rapidly: shock, disbelief, and finally, a deep
sense of understanding.

She actually smiled slightly at me!

After shame, unease, and shock, I was bewildered by my daughter's smile, because I could see it was
a smile of understanding, and also a smile of ambiguity.

To my utter surprise, she did something completely unexpected. She turned and
dimmed the bedside lamp, then slowly lowered her arms, pulling the thin nightgown draped over
her body away and sliding it gently to the floor. She undressed as she

walked towards my bed.

Now, it was my turn to be astonished.

Her hand was still gripping my penis, but her mouth was agape!

Ignoring my surprise, she stared intently at me, continuing to undress and approach me
.

She looked like a lioness, a lioness in heat, a
lioness about to hunt her prey.

Good heavens, as she walked slowly, she swayed her plump, round buttocks, and with each step,
her beautiful, rose-like breasts bounced back and forth.

Looking at everything before me, I was mesmerized, as if hypnotized. Watching her sway gracefully towards me
, I was completely paralyzed.

She came to the bed and whispered to me, "How wonderful, Dad. For so many years, every night,
I couldn't help but think of you. I even fantasized that one day, you would
sneak into my room while I was sleeping and rape me all night long. How about it, I think
you'll think of me too, right?"

A fleeting smile appeared on her face as she slowly lay down beside me. As soon as she lay down,
she pressed her two white legs tightly against mine. Then, she hugged me tightly, pressed herself
against me, and slowly kissed my lips with her sweet tongue.

I felt her firm breasts pressing against my chest, and my head immediately went blank.
I didn't think of anything else, and my hands naturally went to her smooth back, moving freely up and down.

Then, I gently ran my fingertips along her buttocks, teasing them.

She seemed aroused; she quickly moved one hand down to my penis, gripping it tightly
, while her other hand pressed my head down towards her breasts.

Without further ado, I opened my mouth and took her already hard, erect, almost translucent
red nipple into my mouth, squeezing and sucking it with my lips, teasing and licking it with my tongue.

She couldn't take it anymore, letting out a soft moan.

She finally realized how powerful I was; she moaned, but I didn't let her go. I continued
to tease her nipples with my lips, gradually increasing the pressure.

Moaning and writhing, she grasped my penis with her hands, pulling it to her
most desired spot, placing it outside the gate to her vagina.

It was already soaking wet!

I had no more reservations!

With a gentle thrust, my large penis easily slid into her soaking wet vagina. Clearly,
she wasn't a virgin, but she hadn't given birth yet, and her vagina was still quite tight. I couldn't
insert my penis all the way in at once; I could only push in little by little, deeper and deeper.

Her nipples were already hard, standing erect on her firm mounds. My mouth left, slowly...
I slowly swam upwards, kissing her lips, pressing them against hers, kissing her deeply and for a long time
.

Her breathing quickened, and with each gasp, I extended my tongue, gently slipping it
into her ear, lightly nibbling at her soft earlobe, my teeth lightly brushing her delicate neck.

Throughout, her hands were on my back, aimlessly stroking and sliding, sometimes
pressing me down, pinning me beneath her, urgently demanding I thrust into her.

"How wonderful! How beautiful! How comfortable,"

my daughter cried out incoherently amidst her panting, "Before, I always fantasized, fantasized about my dear
father like this, inserting his penis into his own daughter's vagina, thrusting endlessly…
Oh…"

My daughter moaned continuously with each thrust.

Her moans fueled my even greater force.

Harder!

Faster!

The room was filled with a foul odor.

"Plop," "Plop," my penis was inside my daughter's vagina, tightly
enveloped, rubbed, and soaked by her warm muscles. I thrust in and out repeatedly,
the sound of my penis sliding in and out of her vaginal fluids particularly pleasing, yet also jarring, in the softly lit room!

"Plop," "Plop," the vaginal fluids were making sounds, "Slap slap slap," my lower abdomen and pelvis slammed against
her soft, boneless vulva, making rhythmic sounds.

The bed creaked and groaned, shaking uncontrollably. Helen spread her legs wide,
her hands tightly wrapped around my back, her legs spread wide, sometimes tightly gripping my buttocks,
squeezing me forcefully, pressing me tightly against her vulva, letting me penetrate her deeply.

"Daddy, my good daddy, you've finally come to your daughter!"

She kept twisting her beautiful buttocks, moaning, "Oh, so beautiful, so beautiful, Daddy, you're so
good at this, I'm going to kill you."

"Is it good, my dear?"

I asked warmly as I thrust in.

"It's good, I feel so good,"

my daughter moaned, "harder, yes, deeper, deeper. I... oh, I..."

she screamed ecstatically.

I slowly pulled out my thick, long penis, and then suddenly thrust it all the way
into my daughter's vagina. With each deep thrust, Helen would tense up, let
out a "whoosh," and then her legs would convulse violently, clinging tightly to my buttocks for a long time.

As I pressed against her clitoris, my buttocks twitched tightly, and my penis, inserted into her vagina, sprang forward. The smooth
glans gently brushed against her clitoris, causing it to tremble slightly. Her body shuddered, and she limply parted
her legs.

I pulled my penis out, then thrust it back into her warm, moist
vagina...

The light was dim, and in that dim light, the occasional moans and gasps of a man and a woman could be heard.

In an instant, the bed shook, hips twisted, flesh colliding against flesh, the penis thrusting in and out of the vagina,
the "tsk tsk" sound of the vaginal fluid intensifying the stench in the room—the stench of obscenity, the stench of incest. Daughter beneath
father, father's penis inside daughter's vagina—it was an
experience I, as a father, had never experienced before. Excitement made me incredibly powerful, the incestuous pleasure propelling me to unprecedented speed. Her vagina
writhed, like a mischievous child, pulling, sucking, grinding, clamping, as if teasing, as if
playfully tugging, tightly gripping my tireless penis!

I knew my daughter's climax was approaching.

I knew my climax was coming too!

"Oh, Daddy, I'm going to cum!"

my daughter cried out in a high-pitched voice.

"Oh, hold on, wait for Daddy, Daddy's going to cum too, let's cum together, father and daughter!"

I roared back.

A tremor ran through me, waves of pleasure emanating from my urethra as my semen gushed forth, plunging
deep .

With each tremor, we both climaxed!

Exhausted, I lay on the bed, listening quietly to my daughter's whispers in my ear.

She told me that she had slept with boys at school more than once before. Each time
, she would fantasize that in her imagination, the one straddling her, striving to bring her pleasure,
was none other than her father, her biological father.

At first, she felt it was immoral, felt ashamed, and hoped that feeling would disappear.

But she couldn't; the more frequently she slept, the stronger the feeling became.

She never gave up, she never stopped!

Only by imagining herself beneath her father could she find satisfaction.

Hearing her words, I didn't know what to say. I just felt that years of unrequited love had finally
been fulfilled, a truly wonderful feeling.

I didn't interrupt my daughter; I simply listened quietly, savoring the moment.

However, amidst the excitement, I was also a little afraid. After all, Helen was my daughter, the
daughter my wife and I had!

Regardless of what I was thinking, after she finished murmuring her words, Helen began to move like a snake again,
swimming over me, grasping my penis in her hand, and lowering her head. My

penis was already limp and lifeless, lying to one side.

But she didn't mind; she opened her mouth and swallowed my penis.

She straddled my face, her vulva completely exposed before my eyes, purely to arouse me.
Her buttocks writhed incessantly on my face, those sensual movements filling me with inexplicable excitement.

She would sometimes grip my penis with her hand and move it up and down, and sometimes she would open her sexy
little mouth and stick out her red little tongue, teasing my smooth glans. Her
tongue tip teased my urethral opening, making me clench my fists tightly and then loosen them,
gripping the sheets tightly. I didn't know how to release my urges, so I just kept tilting my head back, tensing my neck, and
opening my mouth repeatedly in an "O" shape, but I couldn't make a sound.

She turned her head, looked at me, smiled, and her tongue swept across the head of my penis, then
flicked along the edge with the tip—I don't know where she learned those moves.

I was ecstatic!

I was having such a blast!

She laughed triumphantly, opened her mouth wide, and slowly bent down. My hard penis, little by little,
entered her cherry-like mouth. Then, her soft lips tightly gripped it,
licking it up and down rapidly. While licking, her already full mouth murmured
something to me.

I didn't care anymore; without asking her opinion, I held my finger upright
and slowly inserted it into her wrinkled anus.

As soon as my finger entered, she let out a soft moan, turned to look at me, and
then her anus tightened, gripping my finger tightly, refusing to let go.

However, that didn't stop me. I increased my strength and thrust it all the way in at once.

She tilted her head back, lifted her buttocks, and let out a soft, muffled moan. Under my finger, right before my
eyes, her anus opened and closed—the scene was captivating and provocative. My finger worked her
anal muscles, pressing down hard. With my force, a small vortex formed around her anus. Then,
I slowly pulled my finger out. As I withdrew, her grayish-white muscles clung tightly to my
finger as it was pulled out. How wonderful!

My daughter's buttocks, white and round, swayed up and down against my face. Through her parted
legs, I could clearly see her deep-colored labia. Her plump mounds were parted, and the bright red
slit was covered in murky vaginal fluid. The brown clitoris protruded, glistening with the post-orgasmic saliva, making it especially
alluring. I couldn't resist. My tongue darted out, and I began to taste the honeyed
nectar mixed with my semen and my daughter's vaginal fluid.

My tongue found the small red clitoris and teased it forcefully. She seemed to have no
strength left, and she sat down on my face. I swept my tongue wildly
across her soft mounds, pressing it firmly against her vulva, sliding it up and down incessantly. She sat down, pressed tightly against my face,
swaying back and forth. My nose was pressed deeply into her vagina, forcing me to pull it
out and breathe deeply.

While she rubbed her vulva against my nose, her small mouth was constantly licking my large penis,
her tongue teasing, her tongue rubbing, her lips clamping. She was so skilled. Watching her so focused,
so engrossed, she had completely forgotten who she was. She no longer remembered that she was my daughter, no longer remembered
that I was her father. She was just a woman, a woman seeking pleasure with a man, a passionate, persistent, and wanton
woman!

My tongue teased her clitoris, and my hands tightly gripped her elastic buttocks, forcefully
spreading them apart. My fingers were deeply inserted into her anus, and she groaned loudly, twisting violently,
as if encouraging me to thrust harder.

My daughter's anus opened and closed intermittently, tightly gripping my fingers. Her clitoris swelled,
her vagina opened and closed, and the muscles inside slowly writhed. Her lips were tightly clamped
around my penis, which moved in and out of her mouth faster and faster, and my fingers moved faster and faster as well.

The writhing of the muscles intensified!

The frequency of sucking increased!

It was a frequency that no man could withstand. I felt I was about to ejaculate.

But I couldn't ejaculate, I couldn't ejaculate so easily!

I pushed her onto the bed, and she knelt on the bed knowingly, raising her round, plump
buttocks high to meet me, moaning continuously, "Come on, Daddy, come to me."

I knelt on the bed, my hand constantly stroking my penis, my eyes fixed on her slightly open, disheveled
private parts.

"Come on, Daddy, come on, waah, I can't take it anymore!"

My daughter's buttocks were constantly writhing, and as she did so, her little mouth was emitting seductive cries.

After adjusting my mindset, the numbness in my spine disappeared, and I could continue to tame the little
wild horse before me.

I held my penis, still covered in my daughter's saliva, and aimed it at her slightly open vulva.
With a thrust , using the slippery lubrication, my penis went in with a "hiss" and was fully inserted.

"Ah! How wonderful! How beautiful!"

My daughter's whole body tensed, and she moaned softly.

The moaning was the best encouragement!

I lost myself in the moment, holding my daughter's hips with both hands, and "slap slap slap," my lower body kept slamming against Helen's
plump buttocks, making crisp slapping sounds.

"Mmm, mmm, mmm."

Helen's little mouth kept responding to the constant slapping sounds.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

The penis kept withdrawing and thrusting in, the daughter's vagina always
welcoming flesh.

"Oh, Daddy, my good Daddy..."

Amidst the daughter's moans, glistening vaginal fluid accumulated around her vagina as the penis was withdrawn,
slowly sliding down, overflowing, gently moistening her thick pubic hair,
and dripping onto the bed as the fluid increased.

"Slap slap slap," the daughter's body moved back and forth, like a wild horse galloping tirelessly across
an endless plain.

Withdrawing, thrusting, withdrawing again, thrusting again, I felt like an energetic rider, desperately urging
my horse to gallop towards the distance, towards that boundless world.

"Faster, oh, it's so beautiful!"

my daughter cried out. "Faster, Daddy, faster, deeper, yes, deeper."

Amid her moans, I pulled my penis out at full speed, and while the smooth glans remained in her
glistening, wet vagina, I immediately thrust it back in deeply.

"Faster, I, faster, Daddy, kill me! I feel so good!"

In my room, the dim light softly illuminated my daughter's body, highlighting her fair, white...
Her body was covered in sweat, glistening in the soft light.

The bed shook!

Her hips moved!

My lower body throbbed incessantly.

With each thrust, my daughter's body leaped forward, her firm,
full breasts swaying back and forth...

Moans, the sounds of muscles colliding, the creaking of the sheets filled the small room.

Everything was so lewd, so lewd incestuous, happening under this dim light, in this quiet
night...

"Mmm..."

Helen moaned, her anus twitching, her vagina gradually tightening,
resisting the intrusion of my penis.

Like a valiant warrior, I wielded my golden spear, breaking through her defenses again and again, striking
her core, gently touching it.

Helen trembled, and with each tremor, her vaginal muscles writhed, tightly sucking my penis
, pulling it deeper into her body.

Again

and again…

the contractions of her vaginal muscles grew more rapid, like a child suckling, gripping my penis tightly, the suction
penetrating my very soul…

Just then, a shiver ran down my spine, and I lost control. My penis began to throb repeatedly inside her,
and with each thud, gushes of semen erupted forcefully, shooting deep into her body.

I ejaculated again!

As I ejaculated, my daughter let out a soft "Ah!", her body stiffening, first motionless
, then slowly collapsing onto the bed…

I was completely exhausted.

She was utterly worn out.

The night was so warm.

On the father's bed lay two people: the father, and his daughter.

In the dim light, the father and daughter, their bare legs crossed, slept soundly, completely naked…

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