Wife's Filial Piety 9-10 - Incest Novel

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Chapter Nine: Snippets Author: Sexual Demon The next day, I felt a little uneasy that my father wasn't there. Li Li, wearing a tank top, was still so sexy. I thought to myself, "Father only enjoyed such a beautiful view for one evening, why did he have to avoid it?" It was an ordinary morning, and I went about my business as usual. Although I had something on my mind, life had to go on. After arriving at work, I called my father and asked if he needed anything. I would bring it to him at noon. He said he didn't need anything, and that we were too busy to come. He could move around on his own. At noon, my wife and I went to my father's place. On the way, my wife asked me to park the car at the mall so we could go shopping. It turned out my wife wanted to buy clothes and underwear for my father. I looked at my wife, Li Li, with a puzzled expression. She blushed slightly and said, "Yesterday I washed Dad's clothes and found them to be so old and worn. And his underwear was made of that old-fashioned fabric; it was really uncomfortable." I stared at her wide-eyed and said, "You washed Dad's underwear? His panties?" My wife reached out to pinch me and said, "Why are you yelling? Do you want the whole world to know? What's wrong with me washing them? I consider my father my father too! What's wrong with a daughter washing her father's clothes? Humph!" I continued to tease her, "Have you ever washed your father's underwear?" My wife seemed genuinely angry, glaring at me and saying, "Fine, I won't wash them next time. Let's go, and I won't buy any more clothes!" I quickly apologized, "Wife, I was wrong. I was just teasing you. I'm really touched that you're so filial to your father. Having such a kind and beautiful wife is my greatest blessing." My wife said, "I know you're teasing me. I was already embarrassed, and you still tease me like this. You're so inconsiderate." Then she smiled again. I bought my father a casual outfit, then went to buy underwear. I looked at several kinds, and I was getting a little impatient, but my wife was still picking. I really admire women when it comes to buying clothes. My wife said, "Don't be annoying. Aren't the underwear I bought you comfortable? It has to be the fabric, it has to feel comfortable, and it has to be the size!" Hearing about size, a wicked thought popped into my head, and I asked, "What size are you talking about?" Hehe! Seeing my expression, my wife blushed first, then reached out to pinch me. Unfortunately, this time I couldn't escape; she caught me, and I got another purplish mark. My wife said, "It's mainly about the fabric. I measured Dad's clothes. The size should be right." I said, "I think we also need to consider the size I was referring to earlier, otherwise the little bird won't be comfortable inside." My wife made a pinching gesture and said, "It seems like the size isn't marked. For example, the ones sold here are generally the size for men here." I said, "What if they have extra-large ones?" She blushed and said, "Extra-large ones? Then just buy a large size. You're overthinking it, Dad..." She was about to finish when she suddenly realized she'd been tricked. Her face flushed, she lunged at me, trying to hit me. I quickly ran away, laughing. She said, "Stop! I'm going to strangle you!" This attracted the attention of the sales assistant and other customers, who all looked at us with great surprise. They probably wondered why two adults, not young anymore, were acting so playfully. This playful fight relaxed us a lot, which had made us quite agitated. After buying the clothes, we rushed to my father's place. As soon as I entered the house, I announced loudly, "Dad, we're here! We bought you clothes and underwear." I emphasized the underwear. My wife glared at me, then put down the things and said, "Dad, try on the clothes. If they don't fit, you can exchange them." Then she went to cook. I helped my father open the packaging, put the underwear aside, and let him try on the casual clothes first. They fit him perfectly. Although my father said he already had clothes and didn't need to buy any more, that it was a waste of money, the happiness on his face was still evident. Then, seeing the underwear, he said to me, "Don't let your wife buy these underwear anymore. I'll buy them myself!" Then he looked a little embarrassed. I thought for a moment, then said, "Dad, buying clothes is something a woman should do. When Lili was washing your clothes, she found that the material of your underwear was really bad!" My father suddenly looked up at me, his face embarrassed, and then whispered, "How can you let Lili wash your underwear? That's ridiculous! Why didn't you stop her?" I said innocently, "I didn't know either. Besides, you wouldn't find another partner. We only have this one woman in the family, so we can only have this one wife! Haha!" Although I don't joke with my father much, I still mustered up the courage to tentatively say this today. After saying it, I secretly looked at my father, my heart pounding. How would he react? This was direct enough, wasn't it? Dad, you have to understand your son's good intentions. After I finished speaking, my father looked at me and paused for a moment. It seemed that he also had something on his mind. "What nonsense are you talking about? You're so old and still not proper." Then, he went to the bedroom to change his clothes. I said, "Don't change yet, let Lili see." The father initially felt embarrassed, but since Li Li had bought him the clothes, it would be inconsiderate of him not to let her see them. So he turned around and went to the kitchen. I quickly came over and said, "Lili, look how handsome Dad looks in the clothes you bought him!" Lili turned around, looked at her father's casual attire, and said, "Yes, Dad looks young and sophisticated in this, like a great writer or a high-ranking leader." Her father said, "I'm getting old, and there aren't many occasions to wear these clothes anymore." Lili said, "Dad, this is casual wear. You can wear it when you go for a walk or go shopping. Don't be stingy with your clothes; you bought them to wear. You look very handsome like this." Her father said, "I'm an old man, what's there to be handsome about?" Lili said, "You're not old at all. You know how to enjoy life and how to cherish women. Young girls these days like men like you, and you're handsome too." I watched them chat, and they seemed very relaxed, like father and daughter, but not quite. There seemed to be something special about them, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. Father said, "Those are all rich, powerful, successful people." Li Li said, "Who said that? Young girls like rich people, but most women still like those who are good to them, like you, Dad, who single-handedly supported the family and weathered life's storms, and only then did you understand the true meaning of life." Father said, "Hehe, I'm not that good." Li Li said, "Of course you are! If someone could truly understand you now, they would fall in love with you very quickly." After saying that, Father and Li Li suddenly fell silent, perhaps realizing they had said the wrong thing, or perhaps realizing I was there. Li Li blushed, turned around and continued cooking, while Father lowered his head and went back to the bedroom to change clothes. Actually, I had been listening to their conversation attentively the whole time, without interrupting, just wanting them to talk more. But the content of their conversation, for two people who already considered each other family, wasn't anything special. It's just that Li Li thought of me, and of our plan—the plan to give her body away—so some of her words seemed to take on a different meaning. As for my father, I think he probably didn't think much of the conversation at first, but because of his soaked body that night, because of his trembling breasts, protruding nipples, the large expanse of exposed white skin, and those large breasts, some of his words seemed to have taken on a different meaning. I think my guess about Li Li's thoughts is definitely correct, but I'm still at a loss as to what to do about my father. I went to Li Li's side and said, "Honey, you did a great job." Li Li said, "Go away, I didn't do anything special, I was just telling the truth. You're the one who's thinking the wrong thing." I chuckled and said, "How do you know I was thinking the wrong thing if you weren't thinking the wrong thing?" Li Li huffed and puffed, "You…" A while later, my father came out after changing his clothes, and Li Li had finished cooking. The three of us ate together, having a very pleasant lunch filled with laughter and conversation. Afterwards, my father rested, and Li Li and I prepared to leave. Just as we were about to go out, Li Li said to my father, "Dad, you need to wash your underwear before wearing it, otherwise it will get dirty." My father agreed. Lili and I were about to leave when Lili said, "Why don't I take it home to wash and bring it to you tomorrow?" My father said, "No need, I can wash it myself." Lili said, "Dad, don't be so polite, we're family." I quickly chimed in, "Yes, we're family, don't be shy, what's wrong with that?" My father insisted on washing it himself, so we gave up and went to work. On the way, Lili said, "You were chatting with Dad just now, and you were being so explicit. Aren't you afraid he'll be angry? Don't you know what Dad is thinking?" I said, "I was just being blunt. Besides, there's nothing wrong with saying that. He treats you like a daughter, even though he's not very good at expressing his feelings, you could feel it, didn't you? He treats you like a daughter. And you were eavesdropping on our conversation!" Lili said, "Why would I need to eavesdrop? The room is so small, and the kitchen door wasn't even closed. It's hard not to hear!" We went to our respective workplaces, and then it was still boring. I checked my father's diary to see if there had been any updates. This time there was an update; my father had written a few words, but those few words moved me deeply. Feelings that had been dormant for years seemed to return. I thought I would never feel the same way again, but even a few glimpses of scenery stirred my heart.I thought my life would pass uneventfully, but in these twilight years, ripples have appeared. I thought I would be like the pine tree of Nanshan, standing tall and unyielding, but when desires assail me, it's as if a demon has arisen within me. Calm your mind and spirit, don't let your old heart be disturbed. These simple words conveyed a clear meaning: my father had sensed it, and he had his own thoughts. He considered these thoughts a demon, meaning he didn't approve. This was something I had already guessed, but at least he hadn't completely rejected it. I quickly told Lili, but after reading it, she didn't react. I sent her a message saying, "How do you feel?" Lili said, "Dad's psychological pressure is even greater than ours. Do you think he can handle it?" I said, "If it ends now, he'll gradually get better. If we want to continue, we must communicate with him, especially you. Not only must there be physical intimacy, but our relationship also needs to warm up." Lili didn't quite understand and sent a question mark. I continued, "Today, watching you chat with your father, it seemed you got along quite well. I think QQ could be used like this! When you have free time, you can chat with him often, just casually. Tonight, we can use another QQ account to chat with him together. As for the other QQ account, I've thought of a few ways to use it, you can take a look." One is to use our own QQ account and chat with your father, slowly revealing our thoughts and observing his reaction. Although this isn't face-to-face, the consequences are unimaginable, almost as effective as direct conversation. Another is for us to pretend to be a young couple who are attracted to older men and have incestuous tendencies, then slowly talk to your father, revealing our innermost thoughts, and gradually guiding him. However, whether your father will add us, and how to get his attention, are questions that need to be addressed. A third is for us to pretend to be an elderly couple with similar experiences at home, and also someone who doesn't mince words, and let him express his innermost thoughts. While this father might add us, how do we understand the world of the elderly? Fourthly, we could become psychological counselors or something, focusing on the psychological problems of the elderly and providing guidance. This seems a bit abrupt, a novel idea. Would Father accept it happily? Each option has its advantages and disadvantages, but implementing them all presents challenges. After reading my long explanation, Lili digested it for a while and then said, "You've really studied hard. Just these four? Let's think about them separately and discuss it tonight!" I agreed and fell into thought. After several days of reflection and implementation, there were moments of immense excitement, moments of ordinariness, and moments of frustration and hesitation. But after experiencing all of that, we gradually came to see it as a process of fulfilling filial piety. Although this process involved provocative exposure, lewd language, and nudity, and ultimately Lili would have physical relations with Father, we seemed to be able to face it calmly. Therefore, when we discussed and planned these things, we could speak of them very casually. But this "normal" doesn't mean we accept our wives having sex with others, or our fathers having incestuous relationships with our wives. It doesn't mean we can think about or talk about these things without feeling ashamed, because the body and mind are intertwined; psychological changes are reflected in the body. Rather, it means we've taken a further step towards that stage. Before leaving get off work, I told Lili to have him send a message to our father on QQ, asking if he needed anything. If not, we wouldn't go. Lili said, "Is Dad online?" That's when I realized my father wasn't online on QQ at all. Yes, unlike us, he's not constantly on QQ, and he doesn't know how to use QQ on his phone. Even though he has a fairly good smartphone, he basically only uses it for making calls. So I picked up Lili and had her call her father: "Dad, this is Lili. Ruiyang is driving. He asked me to ask if you need anything." Her father said, "No, thank you. Tell him to drive slowly. You two should go home and see the children." Lili said, "Okay, it's alright. I cooked lunch for you and put it in the fridge. Please heat it up." Her father agreed. Lili added, "Soak your feet in hot water tonight to improve blood circulation. It's good for your injury and for your health." Her father agreed again. Then, her father said, "Tell Ruiyang to drive slowly. You two should go home and see the children." Lili said okay, then they said goodbye and hung up. I told Lili that listening to their conversation, they sounded like a father and daughter, but also like a husband and wife. Lili scoffed at me and said I had something to hide; I was making a fuss over normal concern for my family. We had dinner at her house that evening. Her parents had prepared a lavish meal, as we hadn't eaten there in a long time. My in-laws asked about my father's injuries and why he had passed away. I answered their questions, and then it was just a normal family meal. When we got home, the child was probably sleepy, so my wife breastfed him for a while, and then he fell asleep. I went to the balcony and discovered that the underwear my wife had mentioned about my father was hanging there. If it weren't for this sudden thought of mine, Li Li would truly be a virtuous wife and loving mother. But if I acted on this idea, would Li Li no longer be that? Would she become an immoral and promiscuous woman? This question seemed to have returned to my initial thought, so I decided to stop thinking about it. Following my usual routine, I went to take a shower while Li Li did the housework. This wife is both hardworking and kind, beautiful and generous. Marrying her is truly the happiness of my life. While showering, although I didn't look at my body like a woman, I inadvertently saw my genitals. They weren't very large, but 15cm is acceptable for a Chinese man, at least enough to satisfy my wife's desires for now. Then I thought of the conversation at noon, and my father's... well, that's what I remembered. Although I'd seen it when I showered with him as a child, it wasn't erect then, and I didn't really remember it. Was my father's penis big? Could it satisfy my wife? Thinking that my father's penis might soon enter my wife's body, this time my penis actually felt something and got hard. Why was that? I don't have cuckoldry tendencies. Could it be that as our plan unfolds, as my wife's body is seen by my father in the rain, as her breasts tremble, as one breast is seen by my father, as I've thought countless times about my wife and father's bodies intertwining, has my psychology changed? Is my reason for filial piety shifting? I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and suppressed my desire. I was afraid that if I developed this tendency, and my father and wife actually became one, I would enjoy the feeling of my wife being penetrated by another man. I would like the way my wife acted coquettishly under another man. I was afraid that our lives would change drastically. What if we couldn't fully satisfy the feeling my father gave us? But as I tried to close my eyes and take a deep breath, all I could see was my wife's graceful figure and the scene of my father seeing her bare breasts. My heart raced, and my penis throbbed painfully. Unable to quell the desire, unable to hide the heart, my hand unconsciously gripped my penis. It had been a long time since I'd done this; it only happened when my wife was pregnant and we couldn't have sex. And now, with my wife right outside the door, it had happened. I turned the shower on full blast, letting the water wash over my body, and my hand began to stroke rapidly.Fourthly, we could become psychological counselors or something, focusing on the psychological problems of the elderly and providing guidance. This seems a bit abrupt, a novel idea. Would Father accept it happily? Each option has its advantages and disadvantages, but implementing them all presents challenges. After reading my long explanation, Lili digested it for a while and then said, "You've really studied hard. Just these four? Let's think about them separately and discuss it tonight!" I agreed and fell into thought. After several days of reflection and implementation, there were moments of immense excitement, moments of ordinariness, and moments of frustration and hesitation. But after experiencing all of that, we gradually came to see it as a process of fulfilling filial piety. Although this process involved provocative exposure, lewd language, and nudity, and ultimately Lili would have physical relations with Father, we seemed to be able to face it calmly. Therefore, when we discussed and planned these things, we could speak of them very casually. But this "normal" doesn't mean we accept our wives having sex with others, or our fathers having incestuous relationships with our wives. It doesn't mean we can think about or talk about these things without feeling ashamed, because the body and mind are intertwined; psychological changes are reflected in the body. Rather, it means we've taken a further step towards that stage. Before leaving get off work, I told Lili to have him send a message to our father on QQ, asking if he needed anything. If not, we wouldn't go. Lili said, "Is Dad online?" That's when I realized my father wasn't online on QQ at all. Yes, unlike us, he's not constantly on QQ, and he doesn't know how to use QQ on his phone. Even though he has a fairly good smartphone, he basically only uses it for making calls. So I picked up Lili and had her call her father: "Dad, this is Lili. Ruiyang is driving. He asked me to ask if you need anything." Her father said, "No, thank you. Tell him to drive slowly. You two should go home and see the children." Lili said, "Okay, it's alright. I cooked lunch for you and put it in the fridge. Please heat it up." Her father agreed. Lili added, "Soak your feet in hot water tonight to improve blood circulation. It's good for your injury and for your health." Her father agreed again. Then, her father said, "Tell Ruiyang to drive slowly. You two should go home and see the children." Lili said okay, then they said goodbye and hung up. I told Lili that listening to their conversation, they sounded like a father and daughter, but also like a husband and wife. Lili scoffed at me and said I had something to hide; I was making a fuss over normal concern for my family. We had dinner at her house that evening. Her parents had prepared a lavish meal, as we hadn't eaten there in a long time. My in-laws asked about my father's injuries and why he had passed away. I answered their questions, and then it was just a normal family meal. When we got home, the child was probably sleepy, so my wife breastfed him for a while, and then he fell asleep. I went to the balcony and discovered that the underwear my wife had mentioned about my father was hanging there. If it weren't for this sudden thought of mine, Li Li would truly be a virtuous wife and loving mother. But if I acted on this idea, would Li Li no longer be that? Would she become an immoral and promiscuous woman? This question seemed to have returned to my initial thought, so I decided to stop thinking about it. Following my usual routine, I went to take a shower while Li Li did the housework. This wife is both hardworking and kind, beautiful and generous. Marrying her is truly the happiness of my life. While showering, although I didn't look at my body like a woman, I inadvertently saw my genitals. They weren't very large, but 15cm is acceptable for a Chinese man, at least enough to satisfy my wife's desires for now. Then I thought of the conversation at noon, and my father's... well, that's what I remembered. Although I'd seen it when I showered with him as a child, it wasn't erect then, and I didn't really remember it. Was my father's penis big? Could it satisfy my wife? Thinking that my father's penis might soon enter my wife's body, this time my penis actually felt something and got hard. Why was that? I don't have cuckoldry tendencies. Could it be that as our plan unfolds, as my wife's body is seen by my father in the rain, as her breasts tremble, as one breast is seen by my father, as I've thought countless times about my wife and father's bodies intertwining, has my psychology changed? Is my reason for filial piety shifting? I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and suppressed my desire. I was afraid that if I developed this tendency, and my father and wife actually became one, I would enjoy the feeling of my wife being penetrated by another man. I would like the way my wife acted coquettishly under another man. I was afraid that our lives would change drastically. What if we couldn't fully satisfy the feeling my father gave us? But as I tried to close my eyes and take a deep breath, all I could see was my wife's graceful figure and the scene of my father seeing her bare breasts. My heart raced, and my penis throbbed painfully. Unable to quell the desire, unable to hide the heart, my hand unconsciously gripped my penis. It had been a long time since I'd done this; it only happened when my wife was pregnant and we couldn't have sex. And now, with my wife right outside the door, it had happened. I turned the shower on full blast, letting the water wash over my body, and my hand began to stroke rapidly.Fourthly, we could become psychological counselors or something, focusing on the psychological problems of the elderly and providing guidance. This seems a bit abrupt, a novel idea. Would Father accept it happily? Each option has its advantages and disadvantages, but implementing them all presents challenges. After reading my long explanation, Lili digested it for a while and then said, "You've really studied hard. Just these four? Let's think about them separately and discuss it tonight!" I agreed and fell into thought. After several days of reflection and implementation, there were moments of immense excitement, moments of ordinariness, and moments of frustration and hesitation. But after experiencing all of that, we gradually came to see it as a process of fulfilling filial piety. Although this process involved provocative exposure, lewd language, and nudity, and ultimately Lili would have physical relations with Father, we seemed to be able to face it calmly. Therefore, when we discussed and planned these things, we could speak of them very casually. But this "normal" doesn't mean we accept our wives having sex with others, or our fathers having incestuous relationships with our wives. It doesn't mean we can think about or talk about these things without feeling ashamed, because the body and mind are intertwined; psychological changes are reflected in the body. Rather, it means we've taken a further step towards that stage. Before leaving get off work, I told Lili to have him send a message to our father on QQ, asking if he needed anything. If not, we wouldn't go. Lili said, "Is Dad online?" That's when I realized my father wasn't online on QQ at all. Yes, unlike us, he's not constantly on QQ, and he doesn't know how to use QQ on his phone. Even though he has a fairly good smartphone, he basically only uses it for making calls. So I picked up Lili and had her call her father: "Dad, this is Lili. Ruiyang is driving. He asked me to ask if you need anything." Her father said, "No, thank you. Tell him to drive slowly. You two should go home and see the children." Lili said, "Okay, it's alright. I cooked lunch for you and put it in the fridge. Please heat it up." Her father agreed. Lili added, "Soak your feet in hot water tonight to improve blood circulation. It's good for your injury and for your health." Her father agreed again. Then, her father said, "Tell Ruiyang to drive slowly. You two should go home and see the children." Lili said okay, then they said goodbye and hung up. I told Lili that listening to their conversation, they sounded like a father and daughter, but also like a husband and wife. Lili scoffed at me and said I had something to hide; I was making a fuss over normal concern for my family. We had dinner at her house that evening. Her parents had prepared a lavish meal, as we hadn't eaten there in a long time. My in-laws asked about my father's injuries and why he had passed away. I answered their questions, and then it was just a normal family meal. When we got home, the child was probably sleepy, so my wife breastfed him for a while, and then he fell asleep. I went to the balcony and discovered that the underwear my wife had mentioned about my father was hanging there. If it weren't for this sudden thought of mine, Li Li would truly be a virtuous wife and loving mother. But if I acted on this idea, would Li Li no longer be that? Would she become an immoral and promiscuous woman? This question seemed to have returned to my initial thought, so I decided to stop thinking about it. Following my usual routine, I went to take a shower while Li Li did the housework. This wife is both hardworking and kind, beautiful and generous. Marrying her is truly the happiness of my life. While showering, although I didn't look at my body like a woman, I inadvertently saw my genitals. They weren't very large, but 15cm is acceptable for a Chinese man, at least enough to satisfy my wife's desires for now. Then I thought of the conversation at noon, and my father's... well, that's what I remembered. Although I'd seen it when I showered with him as a child, it wasn't erect then, and I didn't really remember it. Was my father's penis big? Could it satisfy my wife? Thinking that my father's penis might soon enter my wife's body, this time my penis actually felt something and got hard. Why was that? I don't have cuckoldry tendencies. Could it be that as our plan unfolds, as my wife's body is seen by my father in the rain, as her breasts tremble, as one breast is seen by my father, as I've thought countless times about my wife and father's bodies intertwining, has my psychology changed? Is my reason for filial piety shifting? I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and suppressed my desire. I was afraid that if I developed this tendency, and my father and wife actually became one, I would enjoy the feeling of my wife being penetrated by another man. I would like the way my wife acted coquettishly under another man. I was afraid that our lives would change drastically. What if we couldn't fully satisfy the feeling my father gave us? But as I tried to close my eyes and take a deep breath, all I could see was my wife's graceful figure and the scene of my father seeing her bare breasts. My heart raced, and my penis throbbed painfully. Unable to quell the desire, unable to hide the heart, my hand unconsciously gripped my penis. It had been a long time since I'd done this; it only happened when my wife was pregnant and we couldn't have sex. And now, with my wife right outside the door, it had happened. I turned the shower on full blast, letting the water wash over my body, and my hand began to stroke rapidly.My penis actually felt something and became erect as I looked at my wife's body. Why was that? I don't have any cuckoldry tendencies. Could it be that as our plan unfolds, as my father sees my wife's body in the rain, as her breasts tremble, as he sees that one breast, as I've thought countless times about my wife and father's bodies intertwining, my psychology has changed. Is my reason for filial piety shifting? I close my eyes, take a deep breath, and suppress my desire. I'm afraid that if I develop this tendency and actually achieve the union of my father and wife's bodies, I will enjoy the feeling of my wife being penetrated by someone else. I will like the way my wife acts coquettishly under someone else. If that happens, I'm afraid our lives will change drastically. What if we can't fully satisfy the feeling my father brings us? But as I try to close my eyes and take a deep breath, all I see is my wife's graceful figure and the scene of my father seeing my wife's bare breasts. My heart races, and my penis throbs painfully. An unquenchable desire, an uncontainable heart, and his hand unconsciously grasped his penis. It had been so long since he'd felt this way; after marriage, this had only happened when his wife was pregnant and they couldn't have sex. And now, with his wife right outside the door, it had occurred. He turned the shower on full blast, letting the water wash over his body, and his hand began to stroke rapidly...My penis actually felt something and became erect as I looked at my wife's body. Why was that? I don't have any cuckoldry tendencies. Could it be that as our plan unfolds, as my father sees my wife's body in the rain, as her breasts tremble, as he sees that one breast, as I've thought countless times about my wife and father's bodies intertwining, my psychology has changed. Is my reason for filial piety shifting? I close my eyes, take a deep breath, and suppress my desire. I'm afraid that if I develop this tendency and actually achieve the union of my father and wife's bodies, I will enjoy the feeling of my wife being penetrated by someone else. I will like the way my wife acts coquettishly under someone else. If that happens, I'm afraid our lives will change drastically. What if we can't fully satisfy the feeling my father brings us? But as I try to close my eyes and take a deep breath, all I see is my wife's graceful figure and the scene of my father seeing my wife's bare breasts. My heart races, and my penis throbs painfully. An unquenchable desire, an uncontainable heart, and his hand unconsciously grasped his penis. It had been so long since he'd felt this way; after marriage, this had only happened when his wife was pregnant and they couldn't have sex. And now, with his wife right outside the door, it had occurred. He turned the shower on full blast, letting the water wash over his body, and his hand began to stroke rapidly...

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