Extreme gentleness

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Slowly, the sobbing faded into the enchanting night, and everything fell silent, save for the sound of the rushing

river lapping against the banks and the chirping of cicadas in the grass outside the window.

I touched my burning thigh, which I had pinched myself; I was truly exhausted

, both physically and mentally. Unable to resist the onslaught of sleep, I pretended to turn over, slightly opening my eyes. I cautiously glanced

at the floor and saw where my father's shoes were. After memorizing their location with all my might, I drifted

back to sleep.

At 5 a.m., I was jolted awake by my alarm clock. I opened my eyes and quickly got up.

Although I was still groggy, I hadn't forgotten what I had done. I casually

glanced at my father's shoes and found they were still in the same spot as last night. I breathed a

sigh of relief.

My biggest fear was that while I was asleep, my father and Xiaoying might change their minds and do something behind my back, and that

I would miss something because I was asleep.

Thankfully, judging from the shoes' location, my father hadn't gone out after I fell asleep last night.

The alarm clock woke my father and Xiaoying, both with bloodshot eyes. They must have

slept poorly last night, struggling with inner turmoil.

Xiaoying and I had to get up early because we had to work during the day.

After getting up, they were rather quiet, perhaps their conversation the night before had created new

unresolved issues.

After a quick wash in my father's simple kitchen, Xiaoying and I set off on our journey home. My

father watched us go, his eyes filled with deep reluctance.

But this reluctance wasn't for me; it was for Xiaoying. After all,

who knew when we'd see her again? Xiaoying didn't visit my father often; this

was her first time, coinciding with his birthday.

I had called the boat beforehand, and the small boat was already waiting by the island.

Once ashore, Xiaoying and I had a simple breakfast before heading off to work.

Perhaps due to the alcohol I'd drunk the night before, I felt listless during the day. The Moutai was strong, but thankfully it didn't give me

a headache; it was just because I hadn't slept well.

When I got home that evening, Xiaoying had already prepared dinner and was waiting for me.

It was clear that her mental state wasn't good after her conversation with her father the night before; she seemed a bit

down. Although she tried her best to hide it, knowing the situation, I could still see the affectation in her expressions.

Sometimes, I couldn't tell what she was thinking; she only responded when I repeated myself to her

. It was obvious she was distracted.

Lying in bed that night, I realized it had been a long time since I'd made love with Xiaoying.

I held her, inhaling the fragrance of her hair.

Without the passion Xiaoying had shared with her father, I had no motivation to masturbate. Imagining

the things that had happened between Xiaoying and her father, my penis involuntarily hardened.

"Wife, are you asleep?"

I began to gently stroke her waist.

"Not yet, what's wrong?"

Xiaoying hadn't fallen asleep; perhaps she was thinking about something. When I suddenly interrupted her, her body trembled slightly, but I felt it from her

caresses .

"Are you feeling better? I want it."

I continued to tease Xiaoying, my breathing becoming increasingly rapid.

"I'm all better now, but honey, can we wait a little longer? I don't want to tonight,"

Xiaoying said softly after a moment's hesitation, giving me

a .

Looking into her eyes, I noticed that after my teasing, there was no desire in them; instead, they were calm,

like stagnant water.

Did Xiaoying have no desire for me at all? Usually, she would excitedly ask me if I felt

better, why I could get hard, and warmly welcome me.

But this time, Xiaoying politely refused, not even asking how I felt.

Thinking about this, I felt a pang of sadness, a suppressed anger rising within me.

I tried to control my discomfort, silently turning my back to Xiaoying.

Perhaps Xiaoying was facing a difficult decision regarding her attitude towards her father these past few days, and her mental state wasn't good; she needed time

to process it, hence the lack of desire for sex.

Or perhaps, after her sexual encounter with her father, she had lost all sexual desire and novelty towards me.

I hoped the first possibility was true.

Perhaps sensing my unhappiness, Xiaoying hugged me gently from behind, and I

remained silent.

Although I had prepared myself mentally, I still showed

unexpected emotions in situations I couldn't foresee.

I tried to calm myself down, knowing that this would only do me harm

.

"Honey, don't be angry, okay? I was just teasing you. I'll satisfy you, okay?"

After a moment of stillness, Xiaoying whispered in my ear, straightening my body so I

was lying on my back on the bed. I knew Xiaoying hadn't really felt any desire; she was just saying that

to avoid upsetting me . Xiaoying's hands slowly began to caress my body from top to bottom, teasing my nipples before moving over my abdomen and slowly slipping into my pajama bottoms, where she grasped my penis. Because Xiaoying had just rejected me, my desire had completely vanished, and my penis had gone limp. Xiaoying took off my pajama bottoms, and I waited motionless for her to continue servicing me.

After Xiaoying took off my pajama bottoms, she started masturbating me. However, without stimulation, my penis remained

limp. Although Xiaoying worked hard, I was still restless and had no interest

in it.

"Honey, are you feeling better? Why aren't you hard after all this stimulation? You just said you wanted to

make love to me. Are you just teasing me?"

Xiaoying's face showed a hint of disappointment, but she hid it well. She playfully tapped

my forehead with her finger.

"I'm not teasing you. I was hard just now, but I don't know why I can't get hard now,"

I said, controlling my emotions and trying to calm my breathing.

I thought this wouldn't happen once Xiaoying calmed down. I was too impatient and should have given

her time.

The shortcut to a woman's heart is her vagina—that's absolutely true. After so many

intimate encounters with my father, it would be self-deception for Xiaoying to say she had no feelings for him.

Last night, she resolutely rejected her father. Although his position in her heart was far less than that of her

husband , it still stirred up waves within her.

"I recently consulted an online doctor, and they said there's a good way to treat this disease

: couples can find some stimulation together. I didn't want to do this before, but for my husband's health, I'll

try it for him once. Don't laugh at me!"

After thinking for a while, Xiaoying suddenly gritted her teeth, as if making an important decision, and

said to me with a blushing face.

"Oh,"

I was pondering what Xiaoying meant when my penis was suddenly enveloped in warmth,

a playful little snake wriggling on my glans. The intense stimulation made me groan.

I looked down and saw Xiaoying taking my glans into her mouth and gently performing oral sex on me.

This was the second time I had enjoyed Xiaoying's oral sex. The first time was when I was drunk and pretending to be asleep

, and the alcohol had numbed the pleasure.

This time, the feeling was real.

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle."

With the sounds of Xiaoying giving me oral sex, the pleasure in my penis surged. It was safe to say that Xiaoying

's oral sex skills were no longer rudimentary; she had honed them with her father.

Thinking about this, I didn't know whether to feel joy or sorrow.

I abandoned my thoughts and focused on enjoying Xiaoying's oral sex,

looking down at her without moving.

Soon, stimulated by Xiaoying, my penis began to erect, eventually reaching its maximum

size .

When Xiaoying gave my father oral sex, she could only take in the glans, not even reaching

halfway down , because his penis was thick and long.

But my erect penis was only 2 centimeters, a full centimeters shorter than my father's, and the shaft was also very

thin.

Xiaoying could easily take my entire penis into her mouth; she could easily touch my

pubic hair with her lips, allowing me to be fully inside her.

My short penis pounded against Xiaoying's mouth, the space inside seemingly more than enough.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but feel a little inferior.

Why is there such a big difference between my penis and my father's, even though we're father and son? "Hmm,"

perhaps because Xiaoying hadn't had sex with her father in a long time

, she seemed to have temporarily forgotten her unpleasantness after giving me oral sex. She began to feel aroused

and let out a soft moan.

Xiaoying slowly took off her pajamas and underwear, revealing her fair and delicate body.

One hand caressed my abdomen, the pressure of her oral sex increasing, while her other hand grabbed my

hand and placed it on her body.

My hand began to roam over Xiaoying's naked body, slowly reaching her vulva. Xiaoying's

vulva was already wet, flowing with thick love juice.

With my caresses, more and more love juice flowed from Xiaoying's vulva. Her lower body freed itself from my hand, and her body

began to move slowly. Perhaps at this moment, she began to prepare herself; she started to rotate her body,

seemingly adjusting her position.

At any moment, Xiaoying might stop giving me oral sex and sit on top of me, thrusting my

penis into her vagina.

But Xiaoying had just adjusted her body and couldn't handle the special stimulation she was giving me. Seeing

her irresistibly sexy body, I couldn't control myself. My lust reached its peak, and my semen

erupted, all of it shooting into Xiaoying's mouth.

"Ah!"

I arched my back in pleasure, letting out a groan a man should have.

Unfortunately, my ejaculation was small; after three streams, the lust subsided.

I slumped down, exhausted, lying on the bed. It had been a long time since I'd felt this stimulated.

Xiaoying, with my semen still in her mouth, quickly got off the bed, ran naked to the bathroom, spat it out, and

started rinsing her mouth.

Why didn't Xiaoying swallow my semen? She'd even swallowed her father's semen before. Sometimes, when her

childish temper flared up, she found it ridiculous.

Time passed quickly, and Xiaoying returned soon after. I lay lazily on the bed.

After Xiaoying got into bed, she continued to stimulate my penis, stroking and sucking it, but I had already ejaculated

, and my penis remained limp. No matter how Xiaoying stimulated it, it wouldn't get erect again. In the end, Xiaoying seemed a little

anxious . I squinted at Xiaoying, who was trying so hard to stimulate my penis.

Finally, after trying everything, Xiaoying found that my penis still wouldn't get erect, even though I was secretly

trying too.

A deep disappointment flashed across Xiaoying's face, but I clearly caught it in the dim light of the night.

Xiaoying seemed surprised that I ejaculated so quickly. She hadn't even had a chance to penetrate her

; her desire had finally reached its peak, but I had already ejaculated and gone limp. Her arousal hadn't been

satisfied, and Xiaoying's disappointment was understandable.

Finally, Xiaoying went to the bathroom to rinse her mouth again. Lying in bed, I listened intently, and I clearly heard

a deep sigh coming from the bathroom. Hearing Xiaoying's sigh, I could feel her disappointment and helplessness, but I had indeed

tried my best.

Although my erectile dysfunction was cured, I had developed premature ejaculation. It was truly one problem after another. Was

everything fate? After rinsing her mouth in the bathroom, Xiaoying returned to bed and lay quietly

beside me.

This time, the disappointment on her face had disappeared. It was clear that she

had calmed ; she didn't want to show any negative emotions in front of me.

"Xiaoying, am I really useless?"

Thinking about my earlier "incompetence," I couldn't help but sigh, wanting to hear Xiaoying

's reaction.

"No, my husband is much better than before, he's already amazing. I believe that if he continues to recuperate, it's only a matter of time before he

fully recovers. Don't be discouraged, darling, I'm very content."

Xiaoying nestled in my arms, murmuring. I knew she was comforting me, and although I knew she was

n't truly sincere, I was deeply moved. Xiaoying was always so considerate.

The flush on Xiaoying's face slowly faded, and I believed the arousal she had felt earlier had subsided. Slowly,

I heard even breathing beside me.

Perhaps she hadn't slept well at her father's last night, because Xiaoying slept quickly and seemed to

be sleeping , occasionally her brow furrowed slightly in her sleep, suggesting she was struggling with something in her dreams.

Looking at her baby-like sleeping posture, I gently kissed Xiaoying's forehead.

In the middle of the night, I was suddenly awakened by the slight shaking of the bed. Still half asleep, I only

squinted my eyes.

I saw Xiaoying tiptoeing out of bed, seemingly very careful. But because

the springs are very sensitive, and I'm a light sleeper, she still woke me up.

What was Xiaoying going to do? Why was she being so careful? Was she going to make a phone call or go out? I waited for

the answer.

After getting out of bed, Xiaoying quietly went into the bathroom. So she was going to use the toilet. Even using the toilet so carefully—

she was afraid of disturbing my peaceful sleep. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a warmth in my heart. But before this warmth could

spread throughout my body, I was awakened by a soft moan.

"Mmm,"

a sweet, delicate moan came from the bathroom. Hearing the sound, my heart tightened. What was going on? Was Xiaoying

having sex? Or masturbating? It's impossible for a man to sneak into my house in the middle of the night while I'm asleep.

I tiptoed out of bed and pressed my ear to the door. Through the door, I could clearly hear Xiaoying's

moans , and there seemed to be a "sizzling"

sound of water. It was only Xiaoying's voice throughout.

I slowly breathed a sigh of relief. So Xiaoying was masturbating alone in the bathroom. It seemed her sexual

desire was getting stronger and stronger. The arousal I had aroused before she went to sleep hadn't subsided

, leaving her feeling unsatisfied and forced to secretly masturbate in the middle of the night to satisfy herself. Thinking about this, I couldn't help but feel

a little inferior

, feeling very incompetent. The next day at work, during a break, I carefully reflected on everything that had happened during this period. Because of Xiaoying's refusal and her father's departure, my original plan stalled, and I didn't know what to do next. Should I confess to Xiaoying and her father that everything was my doing? No, because I couldn't predict the consequences if Xiaoying and her father found out, and besides, would they even believe me? It was extremely risky. At the same time, thinking about my impotent performance with Xiaoying last night, I felt a vague sense of resentment compared to my father. My penis isn't as thick as his, that's something I can't change, it's genetic. But am I also inferior to him in terms of stamina and hardness? Upon closer reflection, it seems that in terms of sex, I really can't compare to my father in any way. Penis thickness, ejaculation volume, stamina, hardness—I'm defeated in every way. Just then, I remembered the first night Xiaoying and her father had sex. Her father had taken the aphrodisiac I secretly gave him . His vigor that night was inseparable from that aphrodisiac. Why don't I prepare some aphrodisiacs for myself? To regain my dignity and virility in front of Xiaoying? Thinking about all this, I secretly contacted the seller during my free time at work. More exciting novels are available at www.net.net, the No. 1 novel website . After some time, he had restocked. I told him about my situation. Because so many people bought his aphrodisiacs, he no longer remembered who I was, and I didn't mention anything about my past to avoid arousing suspicion, although the probability was very low. However, when I mentioned that I had a serious physiological condition, he suddenly advised me not to buy his medicine. According to him, his aphrodisiac would severely stimulate the sexual organs, allowing one to reach the peak of sexual function.

For a normal person, it's not so bad, but I already have serious health problems with my sexual organs—kidneys and prostate

. The stimulation from sex drugs, while providing a short-term peak in sexual function, could

have serious consequences. It might worsen my condition, even causing lifelong impotence or infertility, and

could even lead to premature benign prostatic hyperplasia (BPH), a disease common in older adults.

I questioned his views. Is this really true? I voiced my doubts, and he

seemed impatient. He finally said he was just doing business to make money; if I insisted on taking it, he could sell it to

me, but he wouldn't be responsible for any consequences.

His business is shady, and if a dispute arose and I called the police, his business

would be . So, to avoid trouble, he explained the pros and cons.

Thinking about this, I called my original doctor, secretly from the bathroom.

I questioned him in detail, and his answer was almost identical to the man's: sex drugs are

like ; long-term use will cause side effects, although far less severe than narcotics.

Moreover, using sex drugs to satisfy marital needs is not a long-term solution.

Hearing the doctor say the same thing, I had to give up the idea of buying myself aphrodisiacs.

I couldn't sacrifice my lifelong sexual happiness for a moment's pleasure.

I was in a daze all day. I'm an optimistic person, and when something bothers me is unavoidable

, I try to think positively.

Although my illness still exists, with proper rest, things will get better eventually.

Besides, because of my current physical condition, Xiaoying's sex life isn't satisfied.

Wouldn't that be a better way to promote Xiaoying and her father's plans? When Xiaoying reaches her breaking point of unsatisfaction

, I can give her a little push, and everything will become possible.

After thinking this through, I felt much better.

A few days passed quickly, and I successfully completed my work plan for the quarter, much to the general manager's delight.

I took this opportunity to ask him for a quarterly leave, which he readily agreed to, granting me

30 days off.

When I got home, I told Xiaoying, and she was very excited. Women are naturally playful, especially when it comes to traveling

.

After Xiaoying mentioned wanting to travel last time, we had been waiting for my opportunity to rest, and now it had

finally arrived.

Xiaoying and I planned our trip; our destination was Guilin. We

both adore Guilin's scenery, having only seen it on TV before. The prospect of experiencing it firsthand

filled us with excitement.

We bought our plane tickets and packed our bags.

The night before departure, Xiaoying and I visited my father one last time to tell him about our trip

.

Hearing that we were going on a trip, a hint of envy crossed his face. He told us to be careful and to

arrive early, though his smile occasionally seemed a little forced.

Knowing the details beforehand, I clearly understood the deep sadness in his eyes.

Moreover, since his last birthday, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and the wrinkles on his face and hands seemed

more pronounced . My father seemed to have aged considerably since that night.

After giving him some instructions, we left the island in the middle of the river where he lived.

My father had a key to my house, so he could come home anytime if needed.

During our trip, my mother-in-law would help look after Hao Hao and take him to and from school.

After settling everything in, Xiaoying and I boarded the plane, heading straight to our destination.

Having finally gotten away from home, Xiaoying, who had been quite downcast, seemed to brighten up considerably. On the plane, she kept

discussing with me where to go, what to eat, what to do, and where to stay.

She would flip through magazines for a while, then sit down. I must say, Xiaoying was very organized and

efficient; she had planned everything on the plane before we even arrived.

After arriving in Guilin and booking a hotel, I was exhausted and lay down on the bed to take a nap.

But Xiaoying quickly dragged me out of bed, insisting on taking me to see the night view.

Reluctantly, I accompanied her, still tired. We shopped, ate snacks, and Xiaoying, like

a child again, ran around everywhere, having a wonderful time.

Seeing Xiaoying laughing and playing happily like a little elf filled me with comfort.

This trip was intended to help Xiaoying ease her inner turmoil. Ever since her affair with her father

, Xiaoying had been emotionally unstable. This trip was meant to provide some relief, though how much relief she would ultimately experience

was uncertain.

We arrived at the hotel after 11 PM. After showering, I lay down on the bed, ready

to fall asleep —I was exhausted.

I closed my eyes, and the sound of running water from the bathroom reached my ears; Xiaoying was taking a shower.

I had originally planned to be intimate with Xiaoying on the first night of the trip, but the exhaustion was too much,

and I drifted off to sleep. Just as I was drifting off, I suddenly felt a tickle in my

nose, as if something was brushing against it. My consciousness began to awaken, though my eyes remained closed. As I became more aware, I heard music playing in our bedroom—a soft, suggestive melody. I slowly opened my eyes. The hotel bedroom was lit up with a charming pink light. The hotel chandelier's brightness and color could be adjusted according to the number of times the switch was turned on, so I wasn't surprised at all that the bedroom had suddenly turned pink. I focused my gaze on the empty floor in front of the bed, and after just one glance, my eyes widened in disbelief at what I was seeing.

Seeing the scene before me, I couldn't take my eyes off it. I believe I'll never forget what I saw. In the room filled with the ambiguous pink light, Xiaoying looked radiant, wearing a pink, see-through erotic mini-dress, exuding an unusual allure. Her arms and thighs were exposed. Her fair skin, deep cleavage, and perfect lines all tugged at my heartstrings. A white ribbon was tied around her slender waist, so thin it seemed it might break at any moment, further emphasizing the fullness of her breasts. The fabric of Xiaoying's mini-dress was pitifully small; as she turned, I could vaguely see the pink buds and sparse black forest beneath.

This extremely seductive dress, worn by the equally seductive Xiaoying, would surely drive countless men in the world mad. Xiaoying's hair was naturally flowing, her face veiled in pink, her lips as red as cinnabar, her eyes full of provocation, every smile and gesture brimming with ultimate temptation and allure. Although Xiaoying was dressed extremely revealingly and sexily, she exuded a beauty that wasn't vulgar, but rather alluring and seductive—that was Xiaoying's charm.

When did Xiaoying buy this sexy outfit? Why didn't I know? At that moment, I remembered the mysterious package Xiaoying received before we left. I asked her what she bought, but she mysteriously wouldn't tell me. I assumed she'd bought some stockings or clothes, so I didn't pay much attention. It seems the package she bought that day was this sexy mini-skirt. Was this a gift from her? My mind didn't want to think about anything else; I just wanted to admire the beautiful scene before me. Xiaoying was giving me a visual feast unlike anything I'd ever seen before.

With a captivating gaze, Xiaoying began to dance gracefully, maintaining her smile and every gesture. Xiaoying's dancing skills are professional. Although I've seen her dance many times, today, seeing her dancing in a sexy miniskirt and with a veil on her face, even made me, her husband of many years, feel breathless and sweaty. My breathing became more and more rapid with Xiaoying's dance.

Slowly, the beginning of the dance ended, and the music seemed to reach its climax. Xiaoying's cherry-red lips parted, and a clear, flowing voice sang from her lips. Xiaoying danced well, and her singing voice was no less impressive. Her seductive voice, paired with the mesmerizing song, and her swaying dance steps like a fairy, was incredibly alluring. As her body moved, the curves of her hips and breasts were faintly visible beneath her pink miniskirt. Those glimpses of white skin, along with her incredibly captivating figure, made me completely forget everything around me. I could only sit there dumbfounded, unable to take my eyes off Xiaoying.

As my vision was assaulted, my hearing also began to experience an exquisite enjoyment. The melodious lyrics flowed from Xiaoying's lips: "

Lonely in my flowing robes , I gather

lotus blossoms in the wind, gazing alone at the lonely palace wall. The bright moon still shines on the west chamber , as if I see your image, graceful and fragrant, your long sleeves fluttering, your flowing robes dancing lightly . Day and night I long to paint your eyebrows, to comb your hair, yet you never come. Deeply I caress that section of the palace wall, your watery eyes gazing at whom? As if I hear you singing, the pipa's gentle sound lingers . Beauty fades, loneliness and hopelessness remain, the deep palace locked away , now only your lonely flowing robes remain . Today I walk past that section of the palace wall again , the bright moon shining on your face , as if I see your sorrowful tears hanging on your handsome face." More exciting novels can be found at [website name - likely a website name], the first novel website . "Rainbow Skirt," this is a song called "Rainbow Skirt," an ancient tune I've never heard Xiaoying sing before. Xiaoying's incredibly sexy and alluring dance moves, her clear and ethereal voice, and her gentle and delicate expression while singing, coupled with the exquisitely beautiful and melancholic lyrics, captivated me completely. Xiaoying sang and danced simultaneously; the music was slow, and so was her dance. She was like a sprite dancing in the misty rain, a fairy untouched by worldly concerns. Every graceful movement was so harmonious and natural, her singing flowing like water, without any hesitation. This is Xiaoying's true strength. In terms of musical talent, Xiaoying is no less than any other singer, but in dance, she surpasses them all. Xiaoying's dance was mesmerizing; her light spins were like snowflakes, her agile movements like a startled dragon. Her hands, hanging down, were as delicate and limp as willow branches, and her sexy short skirt billowed like rising clouds. Her beautiful eyebrows and glances conveyed endless charm, her veil and skirt fluttering with a thousand kinds of allure. It was Lady Shangyuan (a goddess in Taoism) who summoned the fairy E Lühua, and the Queen Mother of the West who waved goodbye to the fairy Xu Feiqiong. The fast-paced dance music was rich and gorgeous, and her voice was as bright and clear as pearls striking jade. After the notes of the dance music passed, the lingering sound was like the long cry of a crane. As Xiaoying sang and danced, her eyes were fixed on me, filled with ambiguity and provocation. At this moment, Xiaoying's eyes seemed to have a magic power, and I was deeply bewitched by her. My body slid slowly towards the bed, and I had only one purpose. As soon as my feet touched the ground, I was still sitting on the edge of the bed. Xiaoying's dance and singing reached their climax. She twirled her body and walked towards me, her extremely seductive figure getting closer and closer. When Xiaoying turned again, she was already beside me. Her dance, like a swallow nestling in my arms, allowed her slender and delicate body to quietly enter my embrace. The instant my soft, fragrant body enveloped me, my face flushing crimson. I could clearly feel the heat on my skin, and my penis was throbbing violently, creating a high tent in my underwear. I believed that the length and hardness of my erection at that moment were the highest I had ever experienced. The faint fragrance emanating from Xiaoying, the unique sensation of her buttocks touching my already aroused penis, Xiaoying's most alluring and sensual body swaying in my arms to the music—all these caused my heart to pound twice as fast, leaving me momentarily at a loss. Xiaoying seemed mesmerized, but her singing and dancing didn't stop. I realized then that even sitting down couldn't diminish her elfin dance; however, her soft body was now pressed against mine as she danced. The fire of desire had been ignited, threatening to burst forth, but how could I, so captivated and dazed, know what to do? Subconsciously, my hands had already wrapped around Xiaoying's smooth, slender waist as she swayed in the music. My heart was already lost in the dance and song. The music continued, but the song had stopped, and Xiaoying stood up from my arms. Her body was still swaying, but the dance movements had slowed. Her hands began to slowly lift her veil, revealing a face that would make most women in the world feel ashamed. I could never tire of looking at that face. Xiaoying then stuck out her little tongue and lightly licked her red lips. Her hands continued to caress her sexy body as she danced. Xiaoying's S-shaped body slowly swayed in the room filled with pink light.

Xiaoying occasionally licked her red lips, sometimes biting her lower lip tightly. My body began to tremble, my hands gripping the sheets tightly, sweat dripping from my chin onto the floor. Xiaoying stopped dancing and walked towards me step by step, her full 34D breasts gently brushing against my face through her short skirt. The scent of Xiaoying's breasts assaulted my senses, and I could feel her nipples hardening and erect. At this moment, she was deeply aroused.

Xiaoying slowly leaned down, her already moistened red lips gently kissing my forehead. Her warm tongue followed, licking my eyes, the tip of my nose, and finally my lips. My lips, which had been dry, finally became moist again under Xiaoying's caresses.

Slowly, Xiaoying gently pushed her tongue into my mouth, swirling it around, occasionally brushing against my gums, occasionally against my palate, finally capturing my tongue. At this moment, I finally snapped out of my daze and began to gently welcome Xiaoying. Instinctively, I would have responded to Xiaoying passionately and intensely, but at this moment, amidst the gentle, melodious music, I didn't want to disturb this blissful moment. It felt as if any sudden, forceful action would shatter the ambiguous tranquility.

Slowly, Xiaoying pushed me down onto the bed, and we kissed tenderly and passionately—a formal French kiss. After I lay down, Xiaoying's hands caressed my chest, then gently removed my remaining underwear. I instinctively spread my legs and pulled my underwear off myself.

Xiaoying's lips finally parted from mine, but her tongue didn't stop, continuing to kiss my neck. I resisted the ticklish sensation, cherishing the atmosphere Xiaoying had so painstakingly created. Finally, after Xiaoying's exploration, her tongue reached my nipple. She gently licked it, occasionally sucking and nibbling at it. I felt my nipple harden and stand erect, and my penis was fully erect, as if it were about to burst from the engorgement.

After kissing my lower abdomen, Xiaoying finally arrived at her destination. Instead of immediately stopping my glans, she fully utilized the dexterity of her tongue, gently teasing the urethral opening with the tip. After this series of teasing, my urethral opening had secreted a thick, sticky fluid, but Xiaoying didn't mind. She licked the fluid clean, and her tongue began to rotate along the coronal sulcus of my glans, finally moving to the shaft. Xiaoying licked my entire penis with her tongue. I dared not close my eyes; I had to keep them open, watching Xiaoying. Only then could I feel that the pleasure I was experiencing wasn't a dream, but real and ongoing. Throughout this process, Xiaoying's eyes remained fixed on mine, her gaze hazy and alluring, her long eyelashes fluttering with each blink.

Finally, Xiaoying licked my testicles, then my scrotum and pubic hair, leaving my penis and scrotum wet. At that moment, I experienced immense satisfaction, both physically and emotionally. Even though my father had already taken Xiaoying's body, this seductive dance, the singing, and the meticulous oral sex were experiences he had never enjoyed. Xiaoying had reserved these for me during her honeymoon, these experiences were mine alone.

Xiaoying continued to service my penis until she took it entirely into her mouth, gently sucking and stroking downwards. Deeply stimulated by Xiaoying, and subjected to this unparalleled service, I ejaculated in less than two minutes. Although I was reluctant, the physical climax was something I couldn't control.

Xiaoying seemed to have anticipated my ejaculation. At the moment of my ejaculation, her mouth didn't leave my penis, allowing me to ejaculate into her mouth. Perhaps the stimulation was unparalleled this time, as my ejaculation volume was greater than usual. I finally finished ejaculating, and Xiaoying's mouth left my penis, meticulously cleaning it before leaving.

Xiaoying looked at me with hazy eyes. Perhaps she was mentally prepared, or perhaps she was confident she could make me ejaculate quickly, so she didn't show any disappointment. She opened her red lips, sticking out her tongue, allowing me to clearly see the semen in her mouth. After I saw it, Xiaoying closed her eyes slightly. Just when I thought she was going to go to the bathroom to rinse her mouth, Xiaoying, to my astonishment, swallowed my semen, her face filled with ecstasy, as if my semen were incredibly delicious. I knew that male semen was fishy and not at all delicious; Xiaoying's expression was just to comfort me.

At that moment, my heart was filled with deep emotion. Xiaoying hadn't given up on me, her husband. She even bought sexy clothes to help me "cure" myself, and tried every means to please and satisfy me. With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for?

Coupled with the lingering stimulation of the dance and song, and the impact of Xiaoying swallowing my semen, my penis surprisingly didn't soften after ejaculation; it remained erect. Seeing this, Xiaoying and I both showed surprise, especially Xiaoying, whose eyes slowly filled with tears, though she didn't say anything.

Xiaoying didn't give up this opportunity. She got up and slowly walked to the TV cabinet, bent over with her back to me, and supported herself with her hands on the cabinet, keeping her buttocks raised. At this moment, Xiaoying's vulva was fully exposed to me. Because Xiaoying's sexy skirt was transparent, I already knew she wasn't wearing anything underneath.

After maintaining this position, Xiaoying smiled, her eyes filled with provocation and allure. This rear-entry position was one that Xiaoying had always been reluctant to use, but unexpectedly, she made an exception for me today. I walked towards Xiaoying step by step, my mouth dry as I did so.

Since we started dating, this was the first time I had seen Xiaoying so alluring and charming. Although we

had had sex countless times, this was the first time I felt such desire and urgency.

Stimulated by all my senses, my penis remained erect.

What should have been a short distance felt like centuries to me; my body

trembled, and even my steps were uncoordinated.

Slowly, I finally reached Xiaoying from behind. I didn't rush to penetrate her, but instead gently stroked her

buttocks.

Since I got sick, I've always known my body well. Whether it's masturbation or sex with Xiaoying, I

can't last more than five minutes, let alone under such stimulation from her.

Although I had already ejaculated once, and normally the second time should last longer,

I still couldn't guarantee I could satisfy Xiaoying. After all, Xiaoying had already been "exploded" by her strong father;

someone who had tasted the finest delicacies wouldn't be satisfied with simple fare again. I

pondered . Although I hadn't inherited my father's good genes, I couldn't lose to him at this moment

. If I failed, wouldn't I be letting down Xiaoying's efforts and the mood she had created today? At least this time, I had to satisfy Xiaoying

.

Having figured this out, I decided not to penetrate Xiaoying now. I felt my glans

starting to secrete fluid, and my senses were almost at their peak. Just seeing this scene almost brought me

to my climax; it showed how sexy and alluring the mood Xiaoying was creating.

Seeing that I was only caressing her snowy buttocks without penetrating her, the already aroused Xiaoying seemed...

A little impatient, she gently swayed her hips, turned her head slightly, and pouted her sexy little mouth at me,

as if to say, "Honey, why aren't we starting yet?"

I had planned everything. Under Xiaoying's questioning gaze, I squatted down and slowly brought my mouth close to

Xiaoying's honey pot.

Since we had been intimate, I had never given Xiaoying oral sex because I couldn't get over that mental

hurdle. Although those are sexual organs, they are also excretory organs, and I always felt they were dirty.

But in today's situation, I had passionately let go of my prejudices.

"Ah!"

With a comfortable moan from Xiaoying, I kissed Xiaoying's honey pot hard, my tongue

plunging deep into her vagina, my teeth and lips gently biting her pink labia.

I had never given oral sex to anyone before, but this first time was entirely self-taught.

Where learn it? Of course, from videos, from my father. After all, I had seen my father give Xiaoying oral sex

countless times.

Xiaoying's labia have always been pink, even after numerous sexual encounters and childbirth;

the color hasn't changed.

After giving Xiaoying oral sex for a while, I realized that oral sex wasn't what I expected. I had assumed a woman

's vagina would have a fishy or musty smell, but Xiaoying's vagina didn't have these unpleasant odors; instead, it felt very

fresh . Perhaps only Xiaoying smelled this way.

While giving Xiaoying oral sex, I couldn't help but think that although this was my first time giving Xiaoying oral sex,

the first person to do so was my father. I wondered

how many At the same time, Xiaoying's first time giving oral sex was also to my father. Whether giving or receiving oral sex, I

was left behind by my father.

Thinking about this, I didn't know how I felt. Jealous? Heartbroken? Definitely.

But my thoughts were interrupted by Xiaoying's increasingly loud moans.

I licked more and more vigorously, and Xiaoying's moans grew louder. She began to slightly wiggle her buttocks back and forth, responding to

my kisses.

I began to linger on Xiaoying's vulva and anus. Slowly, Xiaoying's body began

to tremble , perhaps getting closer to orgasm. The oral sex had lasted for about five minutes,

and the stimulation from oral sex was much more intense than penile penetration. Seeing that Xiaoying was getting closer to orgasm, I immediately

stopped. The moment my mouth left Xiaoying's vulva, I instantly stood up. Using

the lubrication of Xiaoying's vaginal fluid and saliva, I found the right spot and thrust into Xiaoying's vagina, though I couldn't achieve the same depth as

my father .

"Oh, husband, so good,"

Xiaoying raised her head and began to

moan , wanting to satisfy my own vanity by taking advantage of Xiaoying's rising arousal.

"Slap slap slap," I imitated my father, forcefully slamming my hips against Xiaoying's buttocks, and

very .

What made me feel ashamed was that, because my penis was short, it often slipped out of

Xiaoying .

Moreover, due to the obstruction of Xiaoying's buttocks, I couldn't fully insert my penis.

Xiaoying seemed to realize this as well; she lowered her upper body even further, raising her buttocks higher to allow my penis to penetrate as deeply as possible. However, even with my penis inserted as deeply as possible, it didn't seem to provide the same stimulation as my father's penis. Each time my penis slipped out, I immediately grabbed it and tried to reinsert it. Watching

myself fumble around, I felt envious and inferior once again. During that time with Xiaoying, my father's thrusting was very vigorous, the "slap slap slap " sound of his penis hitting Xiaoying's buttocks was very loud, and even with such a large amplitude and force, his penis never slipped out of Xiaoying's vagina . This was the advantage of my father's thick and long penis. I thrust in and out with all my might, knowing that my thrusting range, force, penis length, girth, and stamina were all inferior to my father's, but I didn't want to fail so utterly. Xiaoying squinted, swaying her body back and forth, moaning , but even this loudest moan couldn't compare to the one and only time she'd made love with my father. The moans Xiaoying made when she made love with my father, compared to these moans, filled me with envy and jealousy. Having already ejaculated once, I lasted a little longer than usual, but the thrusting time still didn't exceed six minutes. At the moment of ejaculation, I pressed my hips tightly against Xiaoying's fragrant buttocks, trying to penetrate as deeply as possible, while simultaneously gripping her full breasts tightly with both hands. The moment I ejaculated, Xiaoying also reached her climax. She threw her head back, her body trembling slightly. "Ah," Xiaoying let out a moan of climax, but this moan was so gentle compared to the moans her father had given her. With her father, Xiaoying's moans were high-pitched. Since I had already ejaculated once, this time the amount of semen was very small. The first spurt was just a few drops of semen, and the second and third spurts were dry ejaculation. I could clearly feel that the second and third spurts didn't contain any semen at all; it seemed like only air was being ejaculated, because it seemed that I had already ejaculated all my semen the first time. Xiaoying's climax passed quickly. I lay on Xiaoying's back and rested for a while before pulling out my completely limp penis. I walked unsteadily to the bedside, my legs feeling slightly weak.

Am I, in my youth, truly no match for my aging father? I remember how long my father and Xiaoying made love that night.

When he "escaped" the bedroom afterward

, his steps were so quick and steady, while my legs went weak in just a short while

.

As I sat on the bed, Xiaoying straightened up and used a pre-prepared wet wipe to clean

her genitals. After a few wipes, her brow furrowed slightly.

"Honey, are you done?"

Xiaoying walked steadily to me, her face still flushed with pleasure, and asked softly.

Looking at Xiaoying's still steady steps after making love with me, I remembered how her legs went weak and she collapsed to the ground after my father ejaculated inside her for the first time.

Why is it that when it's the same Xiaoying, making love with my father and making love with me,

the results and scenes are so different? "I'm done. I've already ejaculated. Why do you ask, wife?"

I felt very strange. Why was Xiaoying asking me if I was done?

"You ejaculated, but why didn't I wipe any semen out of my vagina?"

Xiaoying looked down at her genitals, continuing to wipe with a wet wipe, but after several wipes, only

vaginal fluid came out, no semen.

Seeing this, I understood. Because my ejaculation was so small, the meager amount of semen remained

in the middle of Xiaoying's vagina; the amount wasn't even enough to flow out immediately.

Thinking of the scene of Xiaoying's vagina gushing with semen after my father's ejaculation, I felt deeply hurt and

sighed.

Xiaoying seemed to realize that her words might have unintentionally hurt me, since I

hadn't fully recovered yet, and her demands might have been a bit excessive.

"Honey, don't be discouraged. You did very well just now. I haven't reached orgasm in a long time,

but I did just now, which is a big improvement. So keep trying, honey; a full recovery is only

a matter of time."

Seeing my dejected look, Xiaoying quickly changed her tone and began to comfort me.

Although Xiaoying had just experienced a genuine climax, it was only a minor one, negligible compared to the

several . He even made her squirt with each climax

.

You see, since I took Xiaoying's virginity, I had never made her squirt

. If I hadn't seen my father make her squirt that time, I wouldn't have known Xiaoying could squirt.

"Honey, you really ejaculated! Look!"

Lost in thought, I was interrupted by Xiaoying's excited exclamation. She held up a wet wipe, and in the center , there were finally

a few pitiful drops of semen. It turned out that after our brief encounter, as time

passed, the poor semen inside Xiaoying's vagina, under the influence of gravity, slowly trickled towards the vaginal opening. After a long journey, it finally flowed out of her vagina. Although it was only a few pitiful drops, seeing Xiaoying's excitement, my earlier disappointment gradually subsided. After all, Xiaoying's happiness wasn't feigned. Every improvement in my physical condition made her incredibly happy; this was her care and love for me. More exciting novels can be found at www.net.net, the No. 1 Novel Site . Although my body is not as strong as my father's, the love Xiaoying gives me now is something my father will never experience . Thinking of this, I finally felt much more at ease, and I snapped out of the chaos of "competing" with my father for her affections. When I came to my senses, I found that Xiaoying was no longer there, but the sound of water coming from the bathroom told that she was washing herself. Looking down at my completely limp penis, I knew that Xiaoying no longer expected me to give her another time, after all, my performance this time was many times better than before. That night, Xiaoying and I fell asleep in each other's arms. Xiaoying was wearing that sexy short skirt, but without a veil. I stroked Xiaoying's 34D breasts and slowly drifted off to sleep. Xiaoying and I slept soundly and deeply because of the night's exertion. In the following days, Xiaoying and I explored all the mountains and rivers of Guilin and tried our best to eat all the delicious food in Guilin. Although the expenses were high, Xiaoying and I both felt that the expenses were worthwhile. After these few days of travel, Xiaoying's mood has completely improved, and she 's tireless efforts, my physical condition is getting better day by day. We've had sex every night for the past few days, and apart from the first night when she reached orgasm, I managed to get her to orgasm twice more in the following days. Although each orgasm was a struggle, it was still a significant improvement. Of course, most of our sex was unsuccessful. I don't know how much foreplay I had to do to get Xiaoying to orgasm sex. Although most of our sex was unsuccessful, Xiaoying seemed quite satisfied with my performance. In her words , "Take it one step at a time, no rush." During this trip, we only called our father once, on the day we arrived in Guilin, to let him know we were safe. We didn't call him at all, which was an unspoken avoidance on our part; we just wanted our own time together. We weren't worried about our father; after all, he's an adult , and if anything happened, he would call us. We're on our seventh day of travel now, with only three days left before heading back. Xiaoying and I are planning to make the most of our remaining time, exploring all the sights and trying all the delicious food we haven't yet tasted. We're determined to make the most of our last three days. But then, an unexpected phone call ruined our plans to continue our trip, leaving me...

Xiaoying's return time had to be brought forward.

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