I slept with my daughter…

I've been involved with my daughter
for years… My wife passed away, and I've never been able to muster the energy to marry another woman. I just live quietly alone.

As a lonely person, the happiest time is, of course, when I'm reunited with my family.

Today is Helen's—my daughter's—homecoming day. She's coming home from school to visit me.

My daughter's return is a joyous occasion, so I'm going to give her a warm welcome and prepare a sumptuous dinner for her.

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

"Dad!" she shouted happily as she rushed towards me when she saw me at the door.

Right there at the door, my daughter and I hugged tightly.

"Welcome home, Helen,"

I said.

As I walked into the house, I was amazed by my daughter! Although she'd only been gone for a few months, I found she had changed, changed a lot! Before leaving home, she had a full head of jet-black hair, a soft, cascading, and shimmering cascade over her shoulders.

Now, that flowing hair is gone—it's short! But her new short hairstyle makes her look much better than before; not only is it trendy, but she also appears much more mature. She used to always wear glasses, but now they're gone, replaced by contact lenses. Without glasses, her captivating eyes are even more alluring and sparkling. When she entered school, she was just an ordinary little girl, but today, she came back taller and more beautiful—a stunning beauty.

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

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

"Yes, did you notice? I changed my hairstyle. What do you think? Does it look good?" She twirled in front of me.

As she twirled, I noticed that my daughter wasn't wearing a bra under her thin dress! I was shocked, staring at her.

Damn it, my penis was throbbing! To hide my unease, I quickly said, "Your new hairstyle looks great, it suits you.

Oh, come on, I've already prepared dinner.

But I still think you should wash up before eating."

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

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

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

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

I kissed her forehead and said goodnight.

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

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

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

I stood up and followed her voice towards the bathroom.

Behind the door, she called, "Daddy, I forgot my towel. Could you find me one?" I told her to wait a moment and opened the wardrobe to find her one.

When I turned around, my eyes widened, and my head went blank… My daughter… my daughter was standing in the bathroom doorway, her naked legs slightly parted.

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

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

Her legs were long, shapely, and snow-white, brimming with youthful energy, and one could sense a wildness emanating from them. Through her long, open legs, I could clearly see the radiant beauty of her peach-like vulva! Strangely, her legs seemed to be a forbidden zone for her pubic hair; not a single hair extended inwards. Her pubic area was smooth and slightly darker in color, resembling a freshly baked loaf of bread! She stood there naked, soaking wet, without a trace of shame, waiting for me to bring her a towel.

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

utterly pathetic, yet I couldn't control myself! Seeing my embarrassed and uneasy state, she laughed heartily. "What's wrong? Look at you, what's all the fuss about? Haven't you ever seen a woman naked before? Haven't you ever seen my daughter naked?" As she spoke, she nonchalantly strode towards me, her youthful body radiating vitality. Her expression was natural as she snatched the towel from my slightly trembling hand and began drying herself.

“That’s true,” I protested, utterly foolish, “but when I saw it last time, I believe it wasn’t like that!” She laughed again, wrapping her snow-white body tightly in a towel, and said, “I don’t think it will become that bad.

But if this makes you uncomfortable, I apologize, Dad.

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

Clearly, her eyes held an indescribable mystery, a hint of cunning within them, an inexplicable charm flowing within them.

After kissing me, she turned and walked towards her bedroom.

In that instant, my mind went blank again, my eyes involuntarily drawn back to her body wrapped in the short towel, as if drawn by a magnet, fixed on her suddenly protruding area, trying to guess its roundness and size from its glimpses! Before I knew it, my groin was aroused again.

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

Although my eyes were glued to the television, only heaven knows what I was seeing! Nude, completely naked! My own daughter's naked body! Clearly, my daughter had matured! She had transformed from an innocent little girl into a voluptuous and seductive woman.

But so what? She was still my daughter! I desperately berated myself, unable to bear looking any longer, desperately trying to suppress my thoughts, and lay down alone on the bed.

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

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

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

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

I couldn't take it anymore! I really couldn't take it anymore! Quick, the climax was coming! Just as my hand was increasing its speed, suddenly, the door opened with a "creak," and there stood my daughter, wearing pajamas, standing there gracefully, her mouth slightly open, her expression surprised, quietly watching me without moving.

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

Then, with a "plop," a stream of murky liquid gushed out from my still-erect penis! Suddenly, I didn't know what to do! In an instant, Helen's expression shifted rapidly: shock, disbelief, and finally, a deep sense of understanding.

She actually smiled slightly at me! After shame, unease, and shock, I was bewildered by my daughter's smile. I could see it was a smile of understanding, and also an ambiguous one.

Even more unexpectedly, she did something I hadn't anticipated at all. She turned and dimmed the bedside lamp, then slowly lowered her arms, the thin nightgown draped over her body sliding gently down to the floor.

She undressed as she walked towards my bed.

Now, it was my turn to be shocked.

Her hand was still gripping my penis, but her mouth was agape! Ignoring my astonishment, she stared intently at me, continuing to undress and walk towards me.

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

Good heavens, she walked slowly, swaying her plump, round buttocks, her beautiful, rose-like breasts bouncing with each step.

I was mesmerized, as if hypnotized, watching her sway gracefully towards me, completely frozen in place.

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

How about that? I think you'll think of me too, right?" A fleeting smile appeared on her face as she slowly lay down beside me. As soon as she was down, she pressed her two white legs tightly against mine. Then, she hugged me tightly, pressed herself against me, and slowly kissed my lips with her sweet tongue.

I felt her firm breasts pressing against my chest, and my head immediately went blank. My hands moved naturally to her smooth back, roaming freely up and down.

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

She seemed aroused. She quickly moved one hand down, touching my penis and gripping it tightly. With her other hand, she forcefully pressed my head down towards her breasts.

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

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

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

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

already soaking wet! I no longer held back! With a gentle thrust, my large penis easily slid into her wet, glistening vagina. Clearly, she was no longer a virgin, but having not yet given birth, her vagina was still quite tight. I couldn't insert my penis all the way in at once; I could only push in little by little, deeper and deeper.

Her nipples were already hard, erect and pointed on her firm, fleshy mounds. My mouth left hers and slowly moved upwards, kissing her lips deeply and for a long time.

Her breathing quickened. Amidst her panting, I extended my tongue, gently slipping it into her ear, lightly nibbling her soft earlobe, while my teeth gently nibbled at her delicate neck.

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

"Oh, how wonderful! How beautiful! How comfortable!"

Gasping for breath, my daughter cried out incoherently, "Before, I always fantasized, fantasized that my dear father would insert his penis into his own daughter's vagina like this, fucking her relentlessly, oh... oh... ah... oh... um... I... oh... I..." My daughter moaned incessantly with each thrust.

Her moans fueled my even greater efforts.

Harder! Faster! The room was filled with a strange odor.

"Plop," "Plop," my penis was enveloped in my daughter's vagina, tightly wrapped by warm muscles, grinding, soaking, I was covered in her vaginal fluid, thrusting in and out continuously, the sound of my penis thrusting in and out of her vaginal fluid was particularly beautiful, especially jarring, in the softly lit room! "Plop," "Plop," the vaginal fluid made a sound, "Slap slap slap," my lower abdomen, my pelvis slammed against her soft, boneless private parts, making rhythmic sounds.

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

"Oh, Daddy, my good Daddy, you're finally fucking your daughter!" she moaned, twisting her beautiful buttocks. "Oh, so beautiful, so beautiful, Daddy, you're so good at fucking, your daughter is dying from being fucked."

"Is it good, my dear?" I asked warmly as I thrust in.

"So good, so good,"

my daughter moaned. "Fuck, fuck harder, yes, deeper, deeper.

I... oh, I..." she screamed ecstatically.

I slowly pulled my thick, long penis out, then suddenly thrust it all the way into my daughter's vagina. With each deep thrust, Helen's body tensed, she let out a "whoosh," and her legs convulsed violently as she clung tightly to my buttocks, holding on for a long time.

As I reached her clitoris, my buttocks convulsed, and my penis, inserted into her vagina, sprang, the smooth glans gently brushing against her clitoris. Her clitoris trembled slightly, her body shook, and she limply released her legs.

I pulled my penis out, then, with a thrust, plunged it deep back into her warm, moist vagina… The light was dim, and in that dim light, the moans and gasps of a man and woman could be heard

intermittently. For a moment, the bed shook, hips twisted, flesh colliding against flesh, my penis pumping in her vagina, the “tsk tsk” sound of her juices intensifying the stench in the room—the stench of obscenity, the stench of incest. My daughter beneath me, my penis inside her vagina—it was an experience I, as a father, had never felt before. Excitement made me incredibly powerful, the incestuous pleasure propelling me to unprecedented speed. Her vagina writhed, like a mischievous child, pulling, sucking, grinding, clamping, as if teasing, as if playing a prank, tightly gripping my tireless penis! I knew my daughter's climax was approaching.

I knew my climax was about to come too! "Oh, Daddy, I'm going to cum!"

my daughter cried out in a high-pitched voice.

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

I roared back.

A shudder, waves of pleasure emanating from my penis, my semen gushing forth, crashing deep into my daughter's womb.

With a series of shudders, we both cummed! The exhausted man lay limp on the bed, quietly listening to his daughter's whispers in my ear.

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

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

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

She never gave up, she never stopped! Only by imagining herself beneath her father could she find satisfaction.

Hearing her words, I didn't know what to say. I just felt that all the years of waiting had finally been comforted, and it was such a wonderful feeling.

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

However, amidst the excitement, I was also a little afraid. After all, Helen was my daughter, the daughter my wife and I had! Helen didn't care what I was thinking. After she finished her murmured conversation, she began to move like a snake again, swimming over to me, grasping my penis in her hand, and lowering her head.

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

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

She straddled my face, her vulva completely exposed before my eyes, purely to arouse me. Her buttocks writhed on my face, and those sensual movements excited me immensely.

She would sometimes grip my penis and move it up and down, and other times she would open her sexy little mouth and stick out her red tongue, teasing my smooth glans. Her tongue tip would lick at the urethral opening, making my hands clench tightly and then loosen, gripping the sheets tightly. I didn't know how to release the urge; I just kept tilting my head back, my neck tense, my mouth open in an "O" shape, but no sound came out.

She turned her head, looked at me, smiled, and her tongue would sometimes sweep across the glans, sometimes forcefully teasing the edge with the tip—I don't know where she learned those moves.

I felt so good! I felt so incredibly good! She smiled triumphantly, opened her mouth wide, and slowly bent down. My hard penis, little by little, entered her cherry-like mouth. Then, her soft lips tightly clamped it, licking it forcefully up and down rapidly. While licking, her mouth, already full, murmured something to me.

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

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

However, that didn't stop me. I increased my strength and thrust it in completely in one go.

She tilted her head back, lifted her buttocks, and let out a soft, muffled hum. Right before my eyes, her anus opened and closed between my fingers. The sight was captivating and provocative. My fingers worked her anal muscles, pressing down hard. With each push, a small vortex formed around her anus. Then, I slowly pulled my fingers out, and as they withdrew, her grayish-white muscles clung tightly to my finger. How wonderful! My daughter's buttocks, white and round, swayed up and down against my face. From between her parted legs, I could clearly see her deep-colored labia. Her plump mounds were parted, the bright red slit glistening with murky, lustful fluid. Brownish clitoris protruded, glistening with the post-orgasmic saliva—it was incredibly alluring. I couldn't resist. My tongue lolled out, and I began to savor the nectar mixed with my semen and my daughter's lustful fluid.

My tongue found that little red clitoris, teasing it vigorously with the tip. She seemed to have no strength left, and sat down on my face. I swept my tongue wildly across her soft mound, pressing it hard against her vulva, sliding it up and down incessantly. She sat down, pressed tightly against my face, swaying back and forth. My nose was pressed deep into her vagina, forcing me to pull out and breathe deeply. While rubbing her

vulva against my nose, her mouth was constantly licking my large penis, teasing with her tongue, rubbing with her tongue, and clamping with her lips. I realized how skilled she was. Watching her do it so earnestly, so passionately, she had completely forgotten who she was. She no longer remembered that she was my daughter, no longer remembered that I was her father. She was just a woman, a woman seeking pleasure with a man, a passionate, persistent, and wanton woman! My tongue teased her clitoris, my hands gripped her firm, elastic buttocks tightly, forcefully spreading them apart. My fingers plunged deep into her anus, and she groaned loudly, writhing as if encouraging me to fuck her harder.

My daughter's anus opened and closed, tightly gripping my fingers. Her clitoris swelled, her vagina opened and closed, the muscles inside slowly undulating. Her lips were tightly clamped around my penis, which moved in and out of her mouth faster and faster, my fingers thrusting faster and faster. The contractions of her muscles intensified

! The frequency of sucking increased! It was a frequency no man could withstand. I felt I was about to ejaculate.

But I couldn't ejaculate, I couldn't ejaculate so easily! I pushed her onto the bed, and she knelt on it knowingly, raising her round, plump buttocks high to meet me, moaning, "Come on, Daddy, come and fuck me."

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

"Come on, Daddy, come on, oh, I can't take it anymore!" My daughter's buttocks writhed, her little mouth emitting seductive cries.

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

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

"Ah! How good! How wonderful!" My daughter tensed, moaning softly.

The moans were the best encouragement! Lost in my own world, I held my daughter's hips with both hands and slapped my lower body against Helen's plump buttocks, making a series of crisp slapping sounds.

"Mmm, mmm, mmm."

Helen's little mouth echoed the constant thrusting sounds.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

The penis repeatedly withdrew and thrust in, her warm, slippery, and gripping vagina welcoming each stroke.

"Oh, Daddy, my good Daddy..." With each moan, glistening vaginal fluid accumulated around her vagina as the penis withdrew, slowly sliding down, overflowing and gently nourishing her thick pubic hair. As the fluid increased, it dripped onto the bed.

"Slap slap slap," her body throbbed back and forth like a wild horse galloping tirelessly across an endless plain.

Withdraw, thrust, withdraw, thrust—I felt like an energetic rider, urging my horse to gallop towards the distance, towards that boundless world.

"Faster, oh, so beautiful!" my daughter cried out. "Faster, Daddy, faster, deeper, yes, deeper!"

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

"Faster, fuck me, fuck me, Daddy, fuck me to death.

I feel so good!" In my room, the dim light softly illuminated my daughter's body. Her fair, white flesh was covered in sweat, glistening in the soft light.

The bed shook! Her hips moved! My lower body thrust repeatedly.

With each thrust, my daughter's body leaped forward, her firm, full breasts swaying back and forth… Moans, the sounds of muscles colliding, the creaking of the bed filled the small room.

Everything was so lewd, a lewd incestuous act, happening under the dim light, in the quiet night… “Mmm…” Helen moaned, her anus twitching, her vagina gradually tightening, resisting the intrusion of my penis.

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

Helen trembled, her vagina writhing with each tremor, tightly sucking my penis, pulling it deeper into her body.

Once… again… the contractions of her vaginal muscles grew more rapid, like a child suckling, tightly gripping my penis, the suction penetrating my very soul… Just then, a shiver ran down my spine, I lost control, my penis throbbing repeatedly inside her vagina, with each throbbing, gushes of semen forcefully erupting, shooting deep into her body.

I ejaculated again! As I ejaculated, my daughter let out a soft "ah," her body stiffening, first remaining motionless, then slowly collapsing onto the bed… I was completely exhausted.

She was utterly worn out.

The night was so warm and comforting.

In my father's bed lay two people: my father and his daughter.

In the dim light, their bare legs intertwined, they slept soundly, completely naked…

My wife passed away many years ago, and I've never been able to muster the energy to marry another woman; I've simply lived quietly alone.

As a lonely person, the happiest moments are, of course, when I'm reunited with my family.

Today is Helen's—my daughter's—homecoming day; she's coming home from school to visit me.

My daughter's return is a joyous occasion, so I'm going to give her a warm welcome and prepare a sumptuous dinner for her.

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

"Dad!" she cried out joyfully as she rushed towards me at the door.

Right there, we embraced tightly.

"Welcome home, Helen,"

I said.

Walking into the house, I was amazed by my daughter! Even though she had only been gone for a few months, I noticed she had changed, changed so much! Before she left home, she had a full head of thick, jet-black hair, a soft, cascading, and shimmering cascade over her shoulders.

Now, that flowing hair was gone, cut short! But her short hairstyle made her look much better than before; not only was it fashionable, but she also seemed much more mature. Before, she always wore glasses; now, they were gone, replaced by contact lenses. Without glasses, her captivating eyes gained an even greater charm and sparkle. When she went to school, she was just an ordinary little girl, but today, she came back taller, more beautiful, and had transformed into a stunning beauty.

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

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

"Yes, did you notice? I changed my hairstyle. What do you think, does it look good?" She twirled in front of me.

As she twirled, I noticed that my daughter wasn't wearing a bra under her thin dress! I was shocked, staring at her.

Damn it, my penis was throbbing! To hide my unease, I quickly said, "The new hairstyle looks great, it suits you very well.

Oh, come on, I've already prepared dinner.

But I still think you should wash up before eating."

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

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

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

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

I kissed her forehead and said goodnight.

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

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

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

I stood up and followed her voice to the bathroom.

Behind the door, she called, "Dad, I forgot my towel. Could you find me one?" I told her to wait a moment, opened the closet, and found her one.

When I turned around, my vision blurred, and my head went blank for a moment… My daughter… My daughter was standing in the bathroom doorway, her naked legs slightly parted.

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

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

Her legs were long, shapely, and snow-white, brimming with youthful energy, and one could sense a wildness emanating from them. Through her long, open legs, I could clearly see the radiant beauty of her peach-like vulva! Strangely, her legs seemed to be a forbidden zone for her pubic hair; not a single hair extended inwards. Her pubic area was smooth and slightly darker in color, resembling a freshly baked loaf of bread! She stood there naked, soaking wet, without a trace of shame, waiting for me to bring her a towel.

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

utterly pathetic, yet I couldn't control myself! Seeing my embarrassed and uneasy state, she laughed heartily. "What's wrong? Look at you, what's all the fuss about? Haven't you ever seen a woman naked before? Haven't you ever seen my daughter naked?" As she spoke, she nonchalantly strode towards me, her youthful body radiating vitality. Her expression was natural as she snatched the towel from my slightly trembling hand and began drying herself.

“That’s true,” I protested, utterly foolish, “but when I saw it last time, I believe it wasn’t like that!” She laughed again, wrapping her snow-white body tightly in a towel, and said, “I don’t think it will become that bad.

But if this makes you uncomfortable, I apologize, Dad.

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

Clearly, her eyes held an indescribable mystery, a hint of cunning within them, an inexplicable charm flowing within them.

After kissing me, she turned and walked towards her bedroom.

In that instant, my mind went blank again, my eyes involuntarily drawn back to her body wrapped in the short towel, as if drawn by a magnet, fixed on her suddenly protruding area, trying to guess its roundness and size from its glimpses! Before I knew it, my groin was aroused again.

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

Although my eyes were glued to the television, only heaven knows what I was seeing! Nude, completely naked! My own daughter's naked body! Clearly, my daughter had matured! She had transformed from an innocent little girl into a voluptuous and seductive woman.

But so what? She was still my daughter! I desperately berated myself, unable to bear looking any longer, desperately trying to suppress my thoughts, and lay down alone on the bed.

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

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

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

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

I couldn't take it anymore! I really couldn't take it anymore! Quick, the climax was coming! Just as my hand was increasing its speed, suddenly, the door opened with a "creak," and there stood my daughter, wearing pajamas, standing there gracefully, her mouth slightly open, her expression surprised, quietly watching me without moving.

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

Then, with a "plop," a stream of murky liquid gushed out from my still-erect penis! Suddenly, I didn't know what to do! In an instant, Helen's expression shifted rapidly: shock, disbelief, and finally, a deep sense of understanding.

She actually smiled slightly at me! After shame, unease, and shock, I was bewildered by my daughter's smile. I could see it was a smile of understanding, and also an ambiguous one.

Even more unexpectedly, she did something I hadn't anticipated at all. She turned and dimmed the bedside lamp, then slowly lowered her arms, the thin nightgown draped over her body sliding gently down to the floor.

She undressed as she walked towards my bed.

Now, it was my turn to be shocked.

Her hand was still gripping my penis, but her mouth was agape! Ignoring my astonishment, she stared intently at me, continuing to undress and walk towards me.

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

Good heavens, she walked slowly, swaying her plump, round buttocks, her beautiful, rose-like breasts bouncing with each step.

I was mesmerized, as if hypnotized, watching her sway gracefully towards me, completely frozen in place.

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

How about that? I think you'll think of me too, right?" A fleeting smile appeared on her face as she slowly lay down beside me. As soon as she was down, she pressed her two white legs tightly against mine. Then, she hugged me tightly, pressed herself against me, and slowly kissed my lips with her sweet tongue.

I felt her firm breasts pressing against my chest, and my head immediately went blank. My hands moved naturally to her smooth back, roaming freely up and down.

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

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

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

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

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

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

She was already soaking wet! I no longer held back! With a gentle thrust, my large penis easily slid into her wet little hole. Obviously, she was no longer a virgin, but she hadn't given birth yet, and her little hole was still quite tight. I couldn't insert my penis all the way in at once, but could only push in little by little, deeper and deeper.

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

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

Throughout, her hands were on my back, constantly stroking and sliding aimlessly, sometimes pressing me down, pinning me to her body, urgently demanding that I fuck her hard.

"Oh, how wonderful! How beautiful! How comfortable!"

Gasping for breath, my daughter cried out incoherently, "Before, I always fantasized, fantasized that my dear father would insert his penis into his own daughter's vagina like this, fucking her relentlessly, oh... oh... ah... oh... um... I... oh... I..." My daughter moaned incessantly with each thrust.

Her moans fueled my even greater efforts.

Harder! Faster! The room was filled with a strange odor.

"Plop," "Plop," my penis was enveloped in my daughter's vagina, tightly wrapped by warm muscles, grinding, soaking, I was covered in her vaginal fluid, thrusting in and out continuously, the sound of my penis thrusting in and out of her vaginal fluid was particularly beautiful, especially jarring, in the softly lit room! "Plop," "Plop," the vaginal fluid made a sound, "Slap slap slap," my lower abdomen, my pelvis slammed against her soft, boneless private parts, making rhythmic sounds.

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

"Oh, Daddy, my good Daddy, you're finally fucking your daughter!" she moaned, twisting her beautiful buttocks. "Oh, so beautiful, so beautiful, Daddy, you're so good at fucking, your daughter is dying from being fucked."

"Is it good, my dear?" I asked warmly as I thrust in.

"So good, so good,"

my daughter moaned. "Fuck, fuck harder, yes, deeper, deeper.

I... oh, I..." she screamed ecstatically.

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

approached her clitoris, my buttocks convulsed, and my penis, inserted into her vagina, jerked, the smooth glans gently brushing against her clitoris. Her clitoris trembled slightly, her body shook, and she limply released her legs.

I pulled my penis out, then thrust it deeply into her warm, moist vagina again… The light was dim, and in that dim light, the occasional moans and gasps of a man and woman could be heard.

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

I knew my climax was coming too! "Oh, Daddy, I'm going to cum!"

my daughter cried out in a high-pitched voice.

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

I roared back.

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

With each tremor, we both climaxed! Exhausted, I lay limp on the bed, listening quietly to my daughter's whispers in my ear.

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

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

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

She never gave up, she never stopped! Only by imagining herself beneath her father could she find satisfaction.

Hearing her words, I didn't know what to say. I just felt that all the years of waiting had finally been comforted today—what a wonderful feeling!

I didn't interrupt my daughter's story; I just listened quietly, savoring the moment.

However, amidst the excitement, I was also a little afraid. After all, Helen was my daughter, the daughter my wife and I had! Regardless of what I was thinking, after she finished murmuring her words, Helen began to move like a snake again, swimming over me, grasping my penis in her hand, and lowering her head. My

penis, already limp and lifeless, lay slumped to one side.

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

She straddled my face, her vulva fully exposed before my eyes, purely to arouse me. Her buttocks writhed incessantly on my face, those sensual movements sending a surge of excitement through me.

She would sometimes grip my penis and move it up and down, and other times she would open her sexy little mouth and stick out her red tongue, teasing my smooth glans. Her tongue tip would lick at the urethral opening, making my hands clench tightly and then loosen, gripping the sheets tightly. I didn't know how to release the urge; I just kept tilting my head back, my neck tense, my mouth open in an "O" shape, but no sound came out.

She turned her head, looked at me, smiled, and her tongue would sometimes sweep across the glans, sometimes forcefully teasing the edge with the tip—I don't know where she learned those moves.

I felt so good! I felt so incredibly good! She smiled triumphantly, opened her mouth wide, and slowly bent down. My hard penis, little by little, entered her cherry-like mouth. Then, her soft lips tightly clamped it, licking it forcefully up and down rapidly. While licking, her mouth, already full, murmured something to me.

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

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

However, that didn't stop me. I increased my strength and thrust it in completely in one go.

She tilted her head back, lifted her buttocks, and let out a soft, muffled hum. Right before my eyes, her anus opened and closed between my fingers. The sight was captivating and provocative. My fingers worked her anal muscles, pressing down hard. With each push, a small vortex formed around her anus. Then, I slowly pulled my fingers out, and as they withdrew, her grayish-white muscles clung tightly to my finger. How wonderful! My daughter's buttocks, white and round, swayed up and down against my face. From between her parted legs, I could clearly see her deep-colored labia. Her plump mounds were parted, the bright red slit glistening with murky, lustful fluid. Brownish clitoris protruded, glistening with the post-orgasmic saliva—it was incredibly alluring. I couldn't resist. My tongue lolled out, and I began to savor the nectar mixed with my semen and my daughter's lustful fluid.

My tongue found that little red clitoris, teasing it vigorously with the tip. She seemed to have no strength left, and sat down on my face. I swept my tongue wildly across her soft mound, pressing it hard against her vulva, sliding it up and down incessantly. She sat down, pressed tightly against my face, swaying back and forth. My nose was pressed deep into her vagina, forcing me to pull out and breathe deeply. While rubbing her

vulva against my nose, her mouth was constantly licking my large penis, teasing with her tongue, rubbing with her tongue, and clamping with her lips. I realized how skilled she was. Watching her do it so earnestly, so passionately, she had completely forgotten who she was. She no longer remembered that she was my daughter, no longer remembered that I was her father. She was just a woman, a woman seeking pleasure with a man, a passionate, persistent, and wanton woman! My tongue teased her clitoris, my hands gripped her firm, elastic buttocks tightly, forcefully spreading them apart. My fingers plunged deep into her anus, and she groaned loudly, writhing as if encouraging me to fuck her harder.

My daughter's anus opened and closed, tightly gripping my fingers. Her clitoris swelled, her vagina opened and closed, the muscles inside slowly undulating. Her lips were tightly clamped around my penis, which moved in and out of her mouth faster and faster, my fingers thrusting faster and faster. The contractions of her muscles intensified

! The frequency of sucking increased! It was a frequency no man could withstand. I felt I was about to ejaculate.

But I couldn't ejaculate, I couldn't ejaculate so easily! I pushed her onto the bed, and she knelt on it knowingly, raising her round, plump buttocks high to meet me, moaning, "Come on, Daddy, come and fuck me."

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

"Come on, Daddy, come on, oh, I can't take it anymore!" My daughter's buttocks writhed, her little mouth emitting seductive cries.

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

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

"Ah! How good! How wonderful!" My daughter tensed, moaning softly.

The moans were the best encouragement! Lost in my own world, I gripped my daughter's hips with both hands, my lower body slamming against Helen's plump buttocks with a series of crisp, resounding thrusts.

"Mmm, mmm, mmm,"

Helen's little mouth murmured in response to the constant impact.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

My penis thrust in and out repeatedly, her warm, slippery, and gritty vagina welcoming each thrust.

"Oh, Daddy, my good Daddy..." With each moan, glistening drops of vaginal fluid accumulated around her vulva as my penis withdrew, slowly sliding down, overflowing and gently nourishing her thick pubic hair. As the fluid increased, it dripped onto the bed.

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

Withdraw, insert, withdraw, insert again—I felt like an energetic rider, galloping furiously towards the distance, towards that boundless world.

"Faster, oh, so beautiful!" my daughter cried out. "Faster, Daddy, faster, deeper, yes, deeper!"

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

"Faster, fuck me, fuck me, Daddy, fuck me to death.

I feel so good!" In my room, the dim light softly illuminated my daughter's body, her fair skin glistening with sweat.

The bed shook! Her hips moved! My lower body throbbed incessantly.

With each thrust, my daughter's body lurched forward, her firm, full breasts swaying back and forth... Moans, the slapping of muscles, the creaking of the bed filled the small room.

Everything was so lewd, so incestuous, happening under the dim light, in the quiet night... "Mmm..." Helen moaned, her anus twitching, her vagina gradually tightening, resisting the intrusion of my penis.

Like a valiant warrior, I wielded my weapon, breaking through her defenses again and again, reaching her core, gently touching her clitoris.

Helen trembled, her vagina writhing, sucking my penis tightly, pulling it deeper into her body.

Once…again…the contractions of her vaginal muscles grew more rapid, like a child suckling, tightly gripping my penis, the suction penetrating deep into my heart…Just then, a shiver ran down my spine, and I couldn't control myself. My penis throbbed repeatedly inside her vagina, and with each throb, gushes of semen erupted forcefully, shooting deep into her body.

I ejaculated again! As I ejaculated, my daughter let out a soft "ah," her body stiffening, first motionless, then slowly collapsing onto the bed…I was completely exhausted.

She was utterly worn out.

The night was so warm.

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

In the dim light, their bare legs intertwined, they slept soundly, completely naked…

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