Cindy

When my daughter Cindy was born, I was both happy and sad.
Happy because she was a precious little gift; sad because Cindy's mother passed away during childbirth. It took me a long time to recover from the grief, but every time I saw Cindy, my heart was filled with joy.
I must admit that when my daughter was six to twelve months old, sometimes after I changed her diapers and thoroughly dried her, I would lick her baby cleft.
Her full, honeyed lips felt so soft and smooth, and whenever I inserted my tongue into her pink honey hole, it would always make her wriggle and giggle, which would immediately make my penis erect.
Many times, I rubbed the head of my penis at the entrance of her honey hole, making me erect quickly, unable to hold back, unable to hold back!
So before she grew teeth, I liked to put my penis in her mouth, and her lips and tongue would suck thirstily, just like sucking on her mother's breast. When I ejaculated in my daughter's little mouth, she always looked very surprised. She couldn't swallow all the semen, but her little throat tried its best to swallow it.
After she started teething, I would stand in front of my daughter and spray my semen all over her body. When my semen splashed on her, she would always whimper happily, and I would massage the semen into her skin like lotion.
Unfortunately, I stopped doing this when she was about one year old.
I was afraid she would remember, or accidentally tell someone, what her father did to her.
But we always bathed together, Cindy sitting between my spread legs, my penis pressing against her back or between her buttocks.
I would caress her growing body with soapy hands, spending a lot of time washing her labia and her chubby, round little bottom.
I would tell her that we had to make sure she was really clean, and then I would insert my fingers deep into her warm rectum.
Every time my fingers pressed down, her little pink nipples would become as hard as rocks.
Every night when I put my daughter to bed, I would always ejaculate while caressing her smooth skin.
When Cindy was three, much of her baby fat had disappeared, and she had become a beautiful and slender child.
I still used my soapy hands to bathe her, sliding them over her body; and when I washed her private parts and massaged her little bottom, she would always giggle.
She especially liked it when I washed her firm yet slender thighs with both hands.
Then it was my turn.
Her little hands scrubbed my chest and my lower abdomen.
Then she rubbed my penis, gently applying soap to both testicles and washing it clean.
One night, she scrubbed for a long time, and I couldn't hold back any longer; my hot semen spilled onto her chest and lower abdomen, making her laugh loudly.
After the bath, I dried her body and helped her put on her underwear.
Then we sat down, and she sat on my lap, her soft buttocks pressing against my penis, easily feeling my erection.
When we were alone at night, watching TV, videos, or playing games together, we usually only wore underwear.
I absolutely adored the sight of my daughter resting her head against my chest, innocently sucking her thumb, her delicate fingers teasing my nipples as I stroked her back or her slender, smooth thighs.
Every bedtime, before tucking her in, I would remove her underwear.
She loved to sleep naked, and so did I.
At seven, she was still the smallest child in her class; only forty-three inches tall and forty-five pounds.
She liked to keep her red hair shoulder-length, contrasting beautifully with her bright green eyes.
She had soft, rainbow-pink lips, a long, elegant neck, a beautifully flat chest, and unusually large nipples for her age.
She loved it when I massaged them.
And I loved the feeling of her rubbing against me.
For a young child, she already possessed a beautiful figure, her slender waist widening at her hips to her long, smooth thighs.
When we sat together at night, wearing only our underwear, I lovingly stroked the skin of her inner thighs, gazing at her hidden vulva.
We pressed close together, my arms tightly around her, talking about school and many other things.
Sometimes, she would playfully lick my nipples, almost making me ejaculate in my underwear, but she never noticed.
Sometimes, she would wake up crying and screaming in the night because of leg cramps.
I would go to her side, pull back the sheets, and massage her legs while looking at her lovely vulva.
After I massaged her calves and thighs, Cindy would quickly fall asleep again, never noticing the pain that arose in me.
By the time she was eight, although she was still very young, her body was already too big for a father and daughter to share a bath, but I still bathed with her every night, leaning into the tub to wash her incredibly smooth body.
My hands were between her legs, and I was still certain that her vulva was beautiful and clean.
One evening, as I was washing her sweet body, she told me it felt good.
"Want me to make it feel even better, really good?" I asked her.
"Yes, Daddy," she replied with a smile.
I slid my fingers to her parted lips, kneading them up and down, exploring her little girl's honeyed spot.
As I caressed her, she moaned loudly.
I leaned down, embracing my sweet girl with my other arm, pressing her head against my chest as I stimulated her.
Soon, she screamed, "Oh... Daddy... Daddy...!" Her small body stretched straight, trembling uncontrollably, as her first orgasm came.
After she relaxed, panting heavily, I lifted her soft, naked body from the bathtub, sat her on my lap, and dried her off.
"What... what happened... Daddy?" she sobbed.
I hugged her tenderly, lovingly stroking my daughter's bare back and legs.
"What you just experienced, that's called an orgasm, sweetheart."
"Oh, it... it felt so good..." she stammered, "Can you do it again?"
"Of course, my little one, we can do it every night if you want it," I said with a smile.
"Mmm... Daddy... it... it felt so good..."
I picked up my daughter, took her to her bed, covered her with the blanket, and gently kissed her.
That night, the orgasm I experienced while masturbating was the best I'd had in recent years.
The next night, Cindy sat on my lap as usual, wearing only her underwear.
As I massaged her soft thighs, she looked up at me.
"Daddy?"
"What is it, little one?"
She lifted her buttocks away from my crotch, pulled down her underwear, spread her legs, and her toes lightly brushed against my thighs, her sweet honey pot opening up.
"Can you do that again last night? Let me have... one..."
"An orgasm?" I filled in the words she didn't say.
"Yes, Daddy, an orgasm."
I held her tightly, one hand sliding between her legs, gently teasing her labia.
"I can even make it feel better, Cindy," I told her.
"How, Daddy?" Cindy asked curiously.
I picked up my daughter, carried her to her bed, and laid her down, spreading her pink legs.
I bent them and kissed her labia.
As my tongue traversed her labia, licking the two soft and smooth inner lips, she moaned, "Oh... Daddy..."
I licked my daughter's eight-year-old cleft, parting it with my fingers.
Her nipples looked so beautiful, smooth, and glistening.
I slipped my tongue into her honeypot, licking her nipples, making my daughter moan incessantly.
My tongue thoroughly explored every inch of her honeypot, while I savored her fresh and tender fragrance and taste. Finally, I stopped before her newly sprouted bud, placing my hand under her firm little buttocks.
I licked it, sucking it into my mouth.
"Oh...oh...mmm..." she murmured softly, and as I licked her bud, my penis swelled.
Her slender buttocks began to rub against me, pressing her buttocks down into my hand.
I gently flicked and sucked her bud, making Cindy gasp with pleasure, finally screaming loudly; her body convulsing.
Even after her orgasm, I continued to lick her honey-like tender hole, tasting her fresh nectar.
I wanted to eat her honeypot forever, but in the end, I stopped, sat beside her, and pulled her close, holding her tightly.
"Oh...Daddy...this feels so good..."
"I'm so glad you like it, little one, I love doing this for you."
I picked her up, went to the bathroom, put her in the bathtub, and filled it with water.
As I washed my daughter's smooth skin, my penis slowly began to throb.
I took her out, dried her off, and put her back in her bed.
"Thank you, Daddy," she smiled, and I kissed her and said goodnight.
I went back to my own bed, ripped off my underwear, grabbed my already erect penis, and frantically started stroking it.
I didn't notice Cindy until I finally realized she had climbed onto the bed.
"What are you doing, Daddy?" she asked, then reached out her little hand and tried to stroke my penis.
"Oh, Cindy, oh..." I stammered, quickly pulling my hand away from my penis.
"Let me try, Daddy," she said, as she wrapped her little hand around my eight-inch penis.
She slowly rubbed it, her movements irregular, yet strangely pleasurable. I was somewhat surprised, gazing at my daughter's beautiful face.
"Is this okay, Daddy?" she asked.
"Hmm, squeeze harder, and move your hands faster..." Good heavens, I was actually moaning.
"Okay, Daddy," she said, her little hands moving up and down my penis, faster and harder.
I watched my daughter stroke my penis, and when it swelled to its fullest, a large amount of semen gushed out.
"Oh... little thing... ah!" I cried out, thick semen coating her hands and my testicles.
Cindy seemed a little frightened by ejaculation, squeezing my penis harder and harder until the last drop was gone.
"Is this semen, Daddy?"
"Yes, it is... little thing..."
"Did I make you orgasm?" Joy shone in the little girl's eyes.
"Yes... yes!"
She smiled, lovingly rubbing my penis and scrotum.
"Daddy, I'm so glad I can make you feel the same way I do!" She lay beneath me, her little hands caressing my penis as it slowly softened.
I held my daughter's soft body, feeling her warmth, and stroked her buttocks.
We drifted into a deep sleep, embracing each other.
After that, we slept together every night.
I absolutely loved the taste of my daughter's pussy, the feeling of her masturbating me.
A few weeks later, I taught her to suck my penis, while I licked her pussy.
She loved it when I ejaculated in her mouth.
Before Cindy's ninth birthday, my brother and sister-in-law died in an accidental tragedy.
Their six-year-old son, Bobby, moved in with us.
We let Cindy move into my room, and he stayed in hers.
He didn't even ask why his daughter could sleep with me, but he was puzzled as to why I helped Cindy bathe but not him.
I told him I hadn't intended to. He asked me to help him bathe too.
That night, I helped him bathe as well.
As I gently washed his smooth scrotum with my soapy hands, rubbing his long penis and flicking the glans with my thumb, he giggled like Cindy.
His buttocks were much firmer than Cindy's, but his slender thighs were as smooth as a young girl's.
After I bathed Bobby, I bathed Cindy too. As I scrubbed her vulva, I quickly brought my daughter to orgasm.
Bobby didn't mind the three of us sitting in our underwear, and as we watched some cartoons, I held both of them on my lap, stroking their young thighs with my hands.
Cindy glanced down and noticed a bulge in Bobby's pants.
She giggled and pointed it out.
Bobby was embarrassed, but Cindy placed her hand on it and gently squeezed.
"Hey!" he exclaimed, looking up at me.
"Feels good, Bobby!" I asked with a laugh.
"Yeah, seems so... but..."
Cindy grabbed his underwear and pulled it down, and the boy's penis immediately stood erect.
Cindy placed it between her fingers and teased it.
Watching my daughter play with her cousin, my penis hardened.
Bobby watched nervously, his eyes and mouth wide open, panting heavily.
The boy's legs were spread wide, and I reached out to explore his small scrotum, playing with his testicles.
Cindy slid down from my knees, knelt down, and sucked the boy's penis into her mouth.
I pulled Bobby into my arms, while Cindy continued to blow on him, making the boy's slender body tremble in my arms.
"Mmm! Oh..." he groaned loudly, pushing his penis deep into my daughter's mouth.
The boy collapsed onto me.
"Nothing came out, Daddy!" Cindy looked puzzled.
"Bobby is too young, he doesn't have any semen yet, Cindy," I said to my daughter, "but I think the milk has made him feel good."
"Does it feel good, Bobby?"
"Yes...yes..." the boy whispered.
"Let me suck on you too, Daddy," Cindy laughed.
She helped me remove my penis, Bobby still sitting on my lap.
He stared at my erect penis, hesitantly reaching out to touch it.
"Wow!" the boy exclaimed in surprise, "It's so big!"
"And I love it," Cindy said with a smile. Lowering her head, she kissed it tenderly before sucking on it, squeezing it with her hands.
Bobby watched in astonishment as Cindy sucked, amazed when my penis began to throb, and finally, all my semen shot into his daughter's mouth.
Some spilled from the corners of her mouth, dripping onto my testicles.
"What's that?" Bobby asked.
I explained to him what semen meant, and Cindy's little tongue began to lick up the spilled semen.
"Lick me, Daddy," Cindy demanded, slowly standing up and pulling down her panties.
Bobby stared at her smooth, hairless vulva.
I also explained to him the difference between boys and girls.
"Touch her little kitten, Bobby," I told him.
His hand reached out curiously.
"So soft," he mumbled, his hands touching a woman for the first time.
"It tickles!" Cindy screamed and ran to the side.
Cindy lay down, spreading her legs.
"Lick me, Daddy."
I had Bobby sit in a chair, and I lay between my daughter's legs.
As my tongue slid onto her lips, she began to moan, automatically pushing her hips toward me.
I licked and sucked around her vulva, giving my daughter two intense orgasms, then I rolled over and caressed her nipples.
Bobby stared at his cousin's legs.
"Want to try licking too, Bobby?"
"I...can I?"
Cindy propped herself up on her elbows.
"Yes, Bobby, come here," she said to him.
He climbed off the chair, on all fours, staring at his cousin's wet vulva.
I parted my daughter's lips wider, pointing out her clitoris and vulva, telling the boy where he should lick.
The boy stuck out his little tongue and gently probed his sister's clitoris with his nose.
"Mmm..." Cindy moaned, and Bobby licked her even harder.
He pressed himself to the floor, burying his tongue between his cousin's legs.
I watched him lick my daughter's vulva, my hand reaching out to caress his little bottom.
"Oh... Bobby!" Cindy cried out one last time, her body rising and falling in ecstasy, reaching another climax.
That night, we slept together.
The next morning, I saw my daughter sucking my cousin's penis again, and then mine.
I licked her vulva, and then Bobby took over.
I remodeled the bathroom, replacing the bathtub with a large shower enclosure.
The three of us showered together, and Bobby always laughed as my penis began to harden; while Cindy would blow on my penis, and Bobby would wash my testicles.
He started to learn to suck my penis, just like Cindy did.
After Cindy turned ten and Bobby turned seven, her breasts began to develop.
Bobby was captivated by his cousin's small mounds, marveling at how firm yet soft they were.
Cindy liked him to lick and suck one of her nipples while I took care of the other. Sometimes that alone was enough to bring her to orgasm, but usually we had to lick her vulva.
She, in turn, sucked our penises, making us ejaculate intensely.
One night, after sucking my daughter's vulva, I rubbed my penis against her opening.
"Put it in, Daddy," she said with a smile.
I had already told her everything about sex.
I guided my penis to her slightly open vulva, pressing it against her nipple.
I smiled at my daughter while pressing my hips down.
"Ouch! It hurts, Daddy!" my daughter cried out.
Bobby hid to the side in fear.
I stopped moving until the pain gradually subsided, and then slowly began to thrust my penis in and out.
"Ugh... Daddy, this feels so good," Cindy moaned softly, her virgin blood covering my penis.
"Cindy... Cindy..." I whispered in her ear, while her beautiful, tender vulva squeezed me tightly.
She reached orgasm first, her tender flesh gripping my invading penis tightly.
Then it was me, screaming my daughter's name, thick semen overflowing her.
As my penis slowly softened and withdrew from her precious vagina, I embraced her, kissed her, and thanked her for loving me so much.
Her gaze shifted to her cousin.
"You can do it too, Bobby," she told him.
He stared at his cousin's still-dripping vagina and slowly walked to her side.
I helped him push my small penis into his sister's vagina.
After he fell out a few times, he finally learned how to do it.
I watched his hips thrust against Cindy's body, and we both reached orgasm together.
We lovingly embraced each other and fell into a deep sleep.
A month or two later, I talked to Bobby about letting me fuck his tight little ass.
Then, I also entered my daughter's rectum, like Bobby did.
As my penis tore through their tight anus, I couldn't help but tremble.
When Cindy was twelve, she became pregnant and gave birth to a beautiful little girl.
I told my daughter how I took care of her when she was a baby.
She laughed as she watched my daughter (granddaughter) suck my penis, then Bobby's.
We licked her baby cleft together, and she cried out with pleasure.
The four of us slept together, bathed together, and made love together after that.
I plan to fuck my granddaughter when she's three or four, and not make her wait as long as Cindy!
Ancient Snake's Ramblings:
I'm very happy to have another article to share with everyone.
Now, I only translate raunchy articles because when I first started translating, I had an idea: to choose the most sizzling ones to translate—incest, rape, gore—anything that predecessors hesitated to translate, I translated, because that's more exciting. However, conversely, I absolutely avoid wife-swapping. This is probably due to my lack of personal cultivation, because whenever the topic of sharing things comes up, Ancient Snake will turn his head away like a stubborn child and say directly, "No!"

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