Trendy and Modern Girl

My wife passed away from illness when I was 34, but my daughter, radiating youth and vitality, was captivating. After a period of healing from the grief, my daughter and I slowly picked ourselves up and faced life again.

My daughter is now 22 years old, so charming and beautiful that many men vied to date and pursue her. She's the sexy and fashionable type, with shoulder-length black hair, a slender and graceful figure, and always impeccably dressed. I'd guess her bust size is around 36, not particularly large, but very sexy in proportion to her figure. Whenever I catch a glimpse of her breasts, the image is truly alluring and thrilling, and the memory remains vivid to this day.

A year ago, I moved from my home in New York to Florida for business. After a period of hard work, I finally made my business quite successful. Due to my busy work schedule, I had very little free time, and my desire to have sex with my daughter gradually faded and became hazy.

One evening, my daughter called me: "Dad, we're on summer vacation. Can I come stay with you for a few weeks? I want a change of scenery and to relax in Florida!"

"Of course, daughter! That's what I've always dreamed of!"

When I picked her up at the airport, I saw my daughter from afar; she stood out like a crane among chickens. The low-cut, short-sleeved, purplish-red silk top not only exposed a patch of snow-white chest skin, revealing delicate pink mounds of flesh, but also created an adorable cleavage between the two hemispheres. A platinum necklace matching the earrings adorned her chest, further enhancing the allure. The silk blouse, thin as a cicada's wing, though not transparent, clung lazily to her breasts, even revealing tiny nipples. Her lower body was clad in an absurdly tight beige long, narrow skirt, which accentuated her slender waist, firm abdomen, and round, pert buttocks in the most alluring shapes. The skirt had a daring slit on the left thigh, tearing all the way to her groin, exposing her bare left thigh in pink and white fishnet stockings. Below, a pair of white high-heeled sandals, probably four inches high, completed the look, radiating feminine allure.

My daughter smiled slightly when she saw me, hugging me tightly and saying, "Daddy, I missed you so much!" As we embraced, I felt her breasts, soft and supple, incredibly comfortable. It was that smile, that embrace, that brought my desire to defile my daughter back to reality. It also rekindled dormant sexual fantasies.

On the drive back to our home on the East Coast, memories flooded back. Father and daughter had a brief conversation, rekindling many past recollections.

After dinner, I led my daughter to her room. Exhausted from the journey, she kissed me goodnight and prepared to go to bed. I went back to my room, undressed, and lay down, intending to sleep. But the thought of my daughter lying in the next room immediately made me hot all over, my penis hard, and my entire body wracked with lust. I longed to slip into the room, lie down beside her, and make love to her fiercely.

The ancient lust for my daughter was reawakened, several times stronger than before. Helpless, I could only think of my daughter while masturbating, ejaculating twice before finally falling asleep thinking of her.

The next two days were uneventful; I went to work, and my daughter either went swimming or shopping. By the third day, she was tanned a deep brown, which actually made her more attractive. We had two casual conversations during this time, but they didn't touch on the topic of sex. My lust for my daughter grew stronger and stronger. I knew clearly that if I wanted to have sex with her, I had to succeed during her visit; otherwise, the opportunity would be fleeting and difficult to regain later.

I work in publishing, so I bought a high-performance computer for home use to facilitate my work. One night after my daughter went to bed, I sat down at the computer, took two photos of her, and scanned them into the computer. Then I downloaded some pornographic photos from the internet, used Photoshop to replace my daughter's face with hers, and it looked so real that it aroused my lust. I also found photos of two people having sex, replaced my daughter's and my faces with theirs, and it looked like a real father and daughter having sex.

Completing the photos gave me an even greater shock. I took out my penis and sat in front of the computer, staring at the photos on the screen and masturbating. From then on, whenever I had free time, I would create nude photos of my daughter and collect them. I'm so grateful for Photoshop; no one could tell that the photos were photoshopped.

My daughter, seeing me working on the computer (not when I'm creating nude photos, of course), expressed her interest in using computers. On her day off, she asked me to teach her how to use one, and I readily agreed. What surprised me most was her conversation with the internet; she talked at length about it, telling me she was very curious about cyberspace and eager to learn how to navigate it freely. What a "fashionable girl," so interested in computers and the internet! She asked me,

"Are there really a lot of porn sites online, full of erotic descriptions?"

"Um…sigh…" I was a little shocked and couldn't answer for a moment. Taking a breath, I smiled and replied,

"Yes, not just a lot, practically unlimited!"

"I've wanted to learn how to actually use it for a long time," my daughter told me.

After a brief introduction, I had my daughter sit in front of the computer and taught her the actual operating techniques and methods. She was very quick-witted and learned immediately. She seemed very excited and immediately asked me to teach her how to access the internet. I explained it to her step by step, teaching her how to browse the internet, how to search websites, and how to download images and text.

My daughter seemed fascinated by the colorful world of the internet. She especially loved the chat rooms, where she could chat with real people instead of just facing a cold machine. When we accessed a pornographic website, I felt a little uneasy, but my daughter was relaxed and didn't seem to care at all.

Finally, I taught her how to turn the computer on and off and told her that she could turn it on and browse the internet anytime she wanted. My daughter asked some questions, and I explained them to her and taught her how to access news groups and subscribe to channels.

My daughter was interested in some of the news groups and immediately started exploring a few. I then taught her how to send messages, and she showed great interest:

"I never imagined the internet could be so vast and interesting! It's so fascinating!"

I had to leave for a few hours, so I let her play on the computer alone. As I walked towards the door, she didn't even move her head while playing. I said to her as I left,

"See you later, baby!"

She was probably already engrossed in her game, and even when she heard me, she didn't want to look away from the screen, replying, "Goodbye, dear Daddy!"

When I got home, my daughter was wearing a very sexy bikini, sitting by the pool with a glass of wine in her hand. When she saw me, she smiled and said,

"Come over here, Daddy!"

"Come! Let's chat for a bit."

"Okay, daughter! I'll go change into my swimsuit and be right back."

After changing, I sat down next to my daughter. Seeing her brown, slender figure filled me with envy, and lust unconsciously surged within me. My penis nearly ejaculated, so I quickly held my breath and tried to distract myself.

"Do you have anything interesting on your computer?" ...Hmm...Oh...Just pretend I'm talking nonsense. I found something very interesting on my computer, and I was so scared I couldn't help but run away. "

My daughter said shyly, and I was completely baffled. I didn't know what she meant. Maybe it was about the internet, maybe she found the nude photos I had created; I couldn't be sure.

I thought it was impossible for my daughter to have found those nude photos. My daughter started telling me about what she had read in online groups and asked me to teach her how to download pictures and text. I nodded in agreement without hesitation.

My daughter stood up from her chair, took my hand, and led me to the computer, saying as we walked, 'I want to show you what I found.'"

My daughter spoke calmly, so I thought it couldn't be that she had found those nude photos. But I was so wrong. She sat down at the computer, went straight to Photoshop, pulled up the photos of me defiling her, and demanded, "What is this? Huh?"

"Don't be angry, daughter!" I tried to calm her down. "I was just being silly and making a little joke that day, that's all."

"How could you do such a thing?" she asked. "I mean, we've never done that, have we?"

At this, she couldn't help but laugh, and I laughed along with her, relieved.

"Actually, with this program, daughter! It's incredibly easy to do this." "

I said this to my daughter, briefly explaining the techniques for cutting and pasting.

'How interesting!' my daughter replied, 'But let's go back to this photo. Why did you do this?'

'Daughter, do you know? When you were a teenager, I often fantasized about having an intimate relationship with you! But these thoughts quickly seeped into my consciousness and couldn't be erased. When you came, seeing how beautiful and charming you were, um… those old fantasies resurfaced in my heart. The photo you see is the result of those fantasies.'

'Perhaps most people think 'incest' is wrong, but I really don't understand, how could it be?'

My daughter listened intently to my story, a little shocked and a little dizzy.

She looked directly at me and said, 'Dad! Don't be sad, okay?'" Actually, when I was a teenager, I often longed to be close to you and hoped that you could have intimate contact with me. You know what? I also wanted to have sex with you to ease the tension in our sexual relationship. "

My daughter's words left me speechless and stunned. After a moment of hesitation and nervousness, she opened her arms to welcome me, and I rushed over to hug her tightly. After a brief embrace, she reached out and touched my temples, tilted her head back slightly, looked directly at me, and then pressed her lips to mine.

In that electrifying instant, our relationship underwent a dramatic transformation. From that moment on, we were not only father and daughter, but also lovers!

Our first kiss was so passionate, intense, deep, and overwhelming, lasting a long, long time before we finally parted, completely satisfied. My daughter sighed and said, 'Oh! My dear husband, my darling daddy! I love you so much!' '

Daughter!'" "I whispered tenderly in her ear.

Our lips pressed together passionately, our tongues busy entwining and sucking. As I kissed my daughter, lustful thoughts and desires seeped through my body. Sex happened so naturally, everything seemed so effortless.

In the midst of the kiss, my daughter grabbed my hand and placed it over her right breast. I immediately grasped her soft breast tightly, gently rubbing her nipple with my thumb. Her nipple was already erect and waiting there. A series of rubbing and squeezing made my daughter moan with lust:"

"Mmm...mmm...darling...good daddy...mmm...good...good...mmm..."

We sat down in the small empty space next to the computer, embracing, kissing, and caressing each other passionately, our eyes gazing deeply into one another. Again and again, we shared intimate embraces, caresses, and passionate kisses, soft moans of "mmm ahh" constantly escaping our lips. I was already burning with desire, unable to wait to get to the comfortable, large bed, wanting to immediately penetrate my daughter's tender little hole in this comfortable position. My daughter, however, hoped that our first time wouldn't be rushed. She stood up, took my hand, and led me into the room, comfortably lying down beside me.

My daughter unbuttoned her two-piece swimsuit, revealing her breasts to me. The two mounds of flesh were still very alluring, the dark brown nipples erect, even more attractive. I lowered my head and took it into my mouth, gently sucking and licking it. My daughter comfortably tilted her head back, closed her eyes tightly, and held my head with both hands. After sucking one nipple, I sucked on the other. After sucking on her breasts, I licked and kissed downwards, over her chest and abdomen, until I reached her genitals. When I touched my daughter's side, I felt a surge of excitement, my whole body convulsing and colic.

My daughter arched her back and raised her buttocks, silently gesturing to me. I took off her panties without hesitation, finally seeing for the first time the alluring vulva of my daughter, whom I had longed for and yearned to see for so many years, filled with her juices. Her pubic hair was thick and dense, the brown hair covering her precious labia.

I stood up and took off my swim trunks, displaying my hard, throbbing penis to my daughter. Seeing my big cock, my daughter exclaimed in surprise:

"Oh! Wow! Daddy, your thing is so big! I can't take it, I'm still too young!"

"My darling, don't worry, I will definitely make you feel incredibly comfortable." "

I kissed my daughter's lips while caressing her fair and delicate skin. Then my hand grasped her breasts; they were soft and bouncy, easily lifted when pressed down, too large to be held in one hand. I vigorously fondled her breasts.

"Ah... Daddy... don't grab my breasts so hard, okay? You're going to tear them apart!" my daughter cried out in pain.

By this time, I was already burning with lust and didn't care about anything else! I continued to vigorously knead her beautiful breasts, making her furrow her brows.

I noticed that her vulva was already gushing with lustful fluid, glistening and sparkling, contrasting beautifully with her dark pubic hair. It was simply too beautiful.

There were two small mounds of fat on either side of her lower abdomen, making her curves even more prominent and smooth. Her long, slender legs were like two perfectly carved pieces of white jade, without the slightest flaw. At the end of her long, beautiful legs, between her thighs, a patch of dark, tender pubic hair formed an inverted triangle, softly covering her mysterious 'forbidden zone,' like a small hill covered with dense, fragrant grass, only this grass was very tender.

I couldn't help but stroke her pubic hair; it was black, shiny, smooth, and delicate, like silk. Gently, her vulva was as alluring as her face and figure—truly beautiful! My daughter is truly a rare beauty; her delicate features and exquisite figure leave all who see her speechless.

I parted her snow-white, rounded legs, revealing alluring folds of flesh glistening with wet, lustful fluid. Her two bright red labia opened and closed, as tempting as her cherry-red lips.

I immediately went straight to her clitoris. I first touched the opening with my hand, then used my thumb and index finger to spread her labia. It felt a little tight. I pinched those tender labia, making her feel numb, sore, and itchy, and she couldn't help but tremble all over. Gradually, I felt my hand getting wet. She was really wet. I squeezed her clitoris hard and ruthlessly inserted my fingers deep inside. She couldn't help but moan again.

"Ah...ah...no...Daddy...you're making me...I'm so uncomfortable...you're so bad..."

My daughter was so aroused by the touch that her plump buttocks kept twisting and thrusting upwards and swaying from side to side. She held my head tightly with both hands, letting out joyful and coquettish gasps: "Ah...I can't take it anymore...oh...you...you're touching me so comfortably...I..." Seeing my daughter so frenzied, my penis was already swollen and incredibly large.

How could I bear to keep her waiting for so long at the beautiful woman's call! This sight made me even more unable to resist, and I immediately forced my penis into her flesh cave with lightning speed. With a "whoosh," it went all the way in, the head of my penis pressing against the depths of her flower core.

"Ah... Daddy, you're so cruel! It hurts so much..."

I hadn't expected her vagina to be so tight. Seeing her seductive, wanton, and desperately thirsty expression just now aroused my lust, and I thrust in hard.

After a while, she gasped and glanced at me: "You're so cruel... Your cock is so big... You didn't care if I could take it... You just thrust it all the way in... Sigh... Sigh..."

I rapidly moved my hips back and forth, thrusting deep into her clitoris again and again, causing her to grip the sheets tightly, her beautiful hair flying everywhere as she shook her head, moaning in rhythm with his movements.

“Ah…yo…ah ah…ah…husband…so good…so good…good…amazing…yo…husband…ah…ah…ah…faster…faster…good husband…fuck me…to death…ah ah…ah…”

“Ah…ah…husband you…fuck me so good…so great…ah…ah…so good…harder…fuck me…husband…insert my little hole…oh…oh…oh…oh…ah…oh…ah…ah…ah…”

“Fuck me…darling…Daddy…please use your cock…fuck me…” my daughter asked in the tone of a lover.

At my daughter’s request, I inserted my cock all the way in, the head of my cock hitting a lump of flesh, “Ah…Daddy…you’ve hit my…heart…”

my daughter cried out as she grabbed my buttocks so that I could penetrate deeper, while stretching her legs into the air and placing them on my shoulders. I began thrusting my penis into my daughter's vagina.

At first, it was slow, then I gradually withdrew and thrust in again with a steady rhythm. My daughter responded to my thrusts with the same rhythm beneath me. Our breathing became heavy from the friction of our bodies, our moans grew louder, and I increased the speed and force of my thrusts.

Sweat dripped from my body, but the pace didn't slow. I wanted to keep doing this to her forever, to remain connected as father and daughter. As I thrust into her, I told myself I was willing to do anything to please her. While I was penetrating her, my daughter massaged her clitoris incessantly to increase her pleasure, and soon she screamed and climaxed beneath my penis.

As my daughter climaxed, I reached my climax too. I kept thrusting my penis in and out of her still-erect vagina, wanting to ejaculate into her beautiful little hole, her vagina, her uterus. The thought of ejaculating into a woman's vagina, and that woman being my own daughter, of ejaculating inside her… it was an unimaginable experience. My breathing grew heavier, and my penis grew larger and larger. My daughter noticed this.

“Ah… come on… Daddy… ejaculate inside your daughter… ejaculate in your daughter’s uterus…” My daughter squinted her seductive eyes and opened her mouth, calling out to me.

“Oh…daughter…” As I ejaculated my hot semen into my daughter’s body, I ejaculated again and again until I could no longer release this wave of semen. Only then did I lower my daughter’s legs, collapse onto her, and bury my head in her breasts, breathing heavily.

“Oh…I love you so much…oh…daughter is so satisfied…” My daughter wrapped her arms around me and whispered above my head.

“I love you too…daughter…” I said to my daughter’s nipple.

We lay there quietly, enjoying the afterglow of our orgasm…not long after, my daughter and I made love again, like the intense intercourse between young lovers. My daughter and I both wanted to draw more from each other. It was so wonderful until finally, exhausted, we fell asleep in each other’s arms on the wrinkled bed covered in semen, vaginal fluid, and sweat.

During the time my daughter lived in my house, we had sex every day, sometimes two or three times a day, in the kitchen, bathroom, living room, swimming pool... on the table, carpet, sofa. I inserted my penis into my daughter's body in various positions, ejaculating my semen into her vagina.

On the day my daughter had to leave, I turned on the computer, brought out the composite photo, and then my daughter and I sat on a chair and had sex in front of the photo on the screen. My daughter excitedly stroked my penis, shouting "I love you..." Of course, this was not the end. Later, my daughter settled everything and moved in with me. The people here didn't know she was my daughter and thought I was just living with a young woman. So, my lover, who was also my daughter, and I lived together like that. Because she was my best sexual partner, I was also very fortunate to finally be able to have sex with my daughter.

My wife passed away from illness when I was 34, and my daughter, radiating youth and vitality, was captivating. After a period of healing from the grief, my daughter and I slowly stood up again and faced life.

My daughter is now 22 years old, so charming and beautiful that many men compete to date and pursue her. My daughter is the kind of sexy and fashionable girl, with long, shoulder-length black hair, a slender and graceful figure, and always dressed neatly and beautifully. I guess her bust size is about 36, not particularly large, but very sexy in proportion to her figure. Whenever I catch a glimpse of my daughter's breasts, the sight is truly alluring and thrilling, and the image remains vivid to this day.

A year ago, I moved from my home in New York to Florida for business. After a period of hard work, I finally made my business quite successful. Due to my busy work schedule, I had very little free time, and my desire to have sex with my daughter gradually faded and became hazy.

One evening, my daughter called me: "Dad, we're on summer vacation. Can I come stay with you for a few weeks? I want a change of scenery and to relax in Florida!"

"Of course, daughter! That's what I've always dreamed of!"

When I picked her up at the airport, I saw my daughter from afar; she stood out like a crane among chickens. The low-cut, short-sleeved, purplish-red silk top not only exposed a patch of snow-white chest skin, revealing delicate pink mounds of flesh, but also created an adorable cleavage between the two hemispheres. A platinum necklace matching the earrings adorned her chest, further enhancing the allure. The silk blouse, thin as a cicada's wing, though not transparent, clung lazily to her breasts, even revealing tiny nipples. Her lower body was clad in an absurdly tight beige long, narrow skirt, which accentuated her slender waist, firm abdomen, and round, pert buttocks in the most alluring shapes. The skirt had a daring slit on the left thigh, tearing all the way to her groin, exposing her bare left thigh in pink and white fishnet stockings. Below, a pair of white high-heeled sandals, probably four inches high, completed the look, radiating feminine allure.

My daughter smiled slightly when she saw me, hugging me tightly and saying, "Daddy, I missed you so much!" As we embraced, I felt her breasts, soft and supple, incredibly comfortable. It was that smile, that embrace, that brought my desire to defile my daughter back to reality. It also rekindled dormant sexual fantasies.

On the drive back to our home on the East Coast, memories flooded back. Father and daughter had a brief conversation, rekindling many past recollections.

After dinner, I led my daughter to her room. Exhausted from the journey, she kissed me goodnight and prepared to go to bed. I went back to my room, undressed, and lay down, intending to sleep. But the thought of my daughter lying in the next room immediately made me hot all over, my penis hard, and my entire body wracked with lust. I longed to slip into the room, lie down beside her, and make love to her fiercely.

The ancient lust for my daughter was reawakened, several times stronger than before. Helpless, I could only think of my daughter while masturbating, ejaculating twice before finally falling asleep thinking of her.

The next two days were uneventful; I went to work, and my daughter either went swimming or shopping. By the third day, she was tanned a deep brown, which actually made her more attractive. We had two casual conversations during this time, but they didn't touch on the topic of sex. My lust for my daughter grew stronger and stronger. I knew clearly that if I wanted to have sex with her, I had to succeed during her visit; otherwise, the opportunity would be fleeting and difficult to regain later.

I work in publishing, so I bought a high-performance computer for home use to facilitate my work. One night after my daughter went to bed, I sat down at the computer, took two photos of her, and scanned them into the computer. Then I downloaded some pornographic photos from the internet, used Photoshop to replace my daughter's face with hers, and it looked so real that it aroused my lust. I also found a picture of two people having sex, replaced my daughter's and my faces with it, and it looked like a real father and daughter making love.

Finishing the photos gave me an even greater shock. I pulled out my penis and sat in front of the computer, staring at the photos on the screen and fantasizing about masturbating. After that, whenever I had free time, I would create nude photos of my daughter and collect them. I'm truly grateful for Photoshop; no one could tell the photos were photoshopped.

My daughter, seeing me working on the computer (not creating nude photos, of course), said she was very interested in using computers. On her day off, my daughter asked me to teach her how to use a computer, and I, of course, readily agreed. What my daughter said surprised me greatly, because she talked at length about the internet, telling me she was very curious about cyberspace and hoped to learn how to navigate it freely. What a "fashionable girl," so interested in computers and the internet! My daughter asked me,

"Are there really a lot of porn sites online, full of erotic descriptions?"

"Hmm...sigh..." I was a little shocked and couldn't answer for a moment. After taking a breath, I smiled and replied,

"Yes, actually, not just a lot, there's practically an unlimited number!"

"I've wanted to learn how to use it for a long time," my daughter said.

After a brief introduction, I had my daughter sit in front of the computer and taught her the actual operating techniques and methods. My daughter was very quick-witted and learned immediately. She seemed very excited about this and immediately asked me to teach her how to access the internet. I explained it to her step by step, teaching her how to roam the internet, how to search for websites, and how to download images and text.

My daughter seemed fascinated by the colorful world of the internet. I especially love the "chat room," where I can actually chat with real people instead of just talking to a cold machine. When I visited a pornographic website, I felt a little uneasy, but my daughter was completely relaxed and didn't seem to care at all.

Finally, I taught her how to turn the computer on and off, and told her that she could turn it on and browse the internet anytime she wanted. She asked some questions, and I explained them to her, teaching her how to access news groups and subscribe to channels.

My daughter was interested in some of the news groups and immediately started exploring a few. I then taught her how to send messages, and she showed great interest:

"I never imagined the internet could be so vast and interesting! It's so fascinating!"

I had to leave for a few hours, so I let her play on the computer alone. As I walked towards the door, she didn't even move her head while playing. I said to her as I left,

"See you later, baby!"

She was probably already engrossed in her game, and even when she heard me, she didn't want to look away from the screen, replying, "Goodbye, dear Daddy!"

When I got home, my daughter was wearing a very sexy bikini, sitting by the pool with a glass of wine in her hand. When she saw me, she smiled and said,

"Come over here, Daddy!"

"Come! Let's chat for a bit."

"Okay, daughter! I'll go change into my swimsuit and be right back."

After changing, I sat down next to my daughter. Seeing her brown, slender figure filled me with envy, and lust unconsciously surged within me. My penis nearly ejaculated, so I quickly held my breath and tried to distract myself.

"Do you have anything interesting on your computer?" ...Hmm...Oh...Just pretend I'm talking nonsense. I found something very interesting on my computer, and I was so scared I couldn't help but run away. "

My daughter said shyly, while I was completely baffled, not knowing what she meant. Maybe it was about the internet, maybe she found the nude photos I had created, I couldn't be sure.

I thought it was impossible for my daughter to have found those nude photos. My daughter began to tell me what she had read in online groups and asked me to teach her how to download pictures and text. I nodded in agreement without hesitation.

My daughter stood up from her chair, took my hand and walked towards the computer, saying as she walked, 'I want to show you what I found.'" "

My daughter's tone was very calm, so I thought it shouldn't be that she found those nude photos. But I was so wrong. My daughter sat down at the computer, went straight to the Photoshop program, pulled up the photos of me defiling her, and questioned, 'What is this??? Huh?'"

"Don't be angry, daughter!" I tried to calm her down: "I was just bored that day and made a little joke, that's all."

"How could you do such a thing?" my daughter asked. "I mean, we've never done this before, have we?"

At this point, my daughter couldn't help but laugh, and I laughed along with her, relieved.

"Actually, using this program, daughter! This kind of thing is really easy,"

I told my daughter, and briefly explained the techniques for cutting and pasting.

“How interesting!” my daughter replied. “But let’s go back to this photo. Why did you do that?”

“Daughter, do you know? When you were a teenager, I often fantasized about having an intimate relationship with you! But these thoughts soon seeped into my consciousness and couldn’t be erased. When you came and I saw how beautiful and charming you were, well… those old fantasies resurfaced in my heart. The photo you see is the result of those fantasies.”

“Perhaps most people think that ‘incest’ is wrong, but I really don’t understand. How could it be?”

My daughter listened to my story with a mixture of shock and dizziness.

My daughter looked directly into my eyes and said, "Dad! Don't be sad, okay? Actually, when I was a teenager, I often longed to be close to you, and I longed for intimate contact between us. You know, I also wanted to have sex with you to ease the tension in our sexual relationship."

Her words left me speechless and stunned. After a moment of hesitation and nervousness, my daughter opened her arms to welcome me, and I quickly rushed over and hugged her tightly. After a brief embrace, she reached out and touched my temples, tilted her head back slightly, stared intently at me, and then pressed her lips to mine.

In that instant, our relationship underwent a dramatic transformation. From that moment on, we were not only father and daughter, but also lovers!

Our first kiss was so passionate, intense, deep, and surging, lasting a long, long time before we finally parted, completely satisfied. My daughter sighed, "Oh! Husband, my darling daddy! I love you so much!"

"Daughter!" I whispered tenderly in her ear.

Our lips pressed tightly together again, our tongues busily entwining and sucking. While passionately kissing my daughter, a surge of lust and desire coursed through our bodies. Sex happened so naturally, everything seemed so effortless.

During our passionate kiss, my daughter grabbed my hand and placed it over her right breast. I immediately grasped her soft breast tightly, gently rubbing her nipple with my thumb. Her nipple was already erect and waiting there. A series of rubbing and squeezing caused my daughter to moan with desire:

"Mmm...mmm...darling...good daddy...mmm...good...good...mmm..."

We sat down at the small empty seat next to the computer, embracing, kissing, and caressing each other passionately, our eyes gazing deeply into each other's eyes. Again and again, we embraced, caressed, and kissed intimately, soft moans of "mmm...ah..." constantly escaping from our mouths. I was already burning with desire and couldn't wait to get to the comfortable, large bed, wanting to immediately penetrate my daughter's tender little hole in this comfortable position. My daughter, however, hoped that our first time wouldn't be rushed. She stood up, took my hand, and led me into the room, where she lay down comfortably.

My daughter unbuttoned her bikini top, revealing her breasts. The two mounds were still alluring, the dark brown nipples erect and even more attractive. I lowered my head and took one into my mouth, gently sucking and licking it. My daughter comfortably tilted her head back, closed her eyes tightly, and held my head with both hands. After sucking one nipple, I sucked the other, and after sucking her breasts enough, I licked and kissed downwards, over her chest and abdomen, until I reached her genitals. When I touched my daughter's vulva, I felt a surge of excitement, my whole body convulsing and colicking.

My daughter arched her back and raised her buttocks, gesturing for me to take off her panties. I did so without hesitation, finally seeing for the first time the alluring vulva of my daughter, which I had longed for and yearned to see for so many years, filled with her juices. Her pubic hair was thick and dense, the brown hair covering her precious labia.

I stood up and took off my swim trunks, displaying my hard, throbbing penis to her. Seeing my large penis, my daughter exclaimed in surprise,

"Oh! Wow! Daddy, your thing is so big! I can't take it, I'm still too small!"

"My darling, don't worry, I'll make you feel incredibly good,"

I said, kissing her lips while caressing her delicate, fair skin. Then I grasped her soft, supple breasts. I pressed down gently, and they bounced back, too large for one hand to hold. I began to roughly caress her breasts.

"Ah... Daddy... don't grab my breasts so hard! You're going to tear them apart!" my daughter cried out in pain.

By then, I was consumed by lust and didn't care about anything else! I continued to vigorously rub her breasts, causing her to furrow her brows.

I noticed that her vulva was already gushing with lustful fluid, glistening and sparkling against her dark pubic hair—simply stunning.

There were small mounds of fat on either side of her lower abdomen, making her curves even more prominent and smooth. Her two long, slender thighs were like perfectly sculpted pieces of white jade, without a single flaw. At the end of her long, beautiful legs, between her thighs, a tuft of dark, tender pubic hair formed an inverted triangle, softly covering her mysterious 'forbidden zone,' like a small hill covered with dense, fragrant grass, only this grass was incredibly tender.

I couldn't help but stroke her pubic hair; it was black, shiny, smooth, and delicate, as soft as silk. Her genitals were as captivating as her face and figure—truly beautiful! My daughter is truly a rare beauty; her delicate charm and exquisite figure leave all who see her speechless with admiration.

I parted her snow-white, rounded legs, revealing alluring folds of flesh glistening with wet, lustful fluid. Her two bright red labia opened and closed, as alluring as her cherry-like lips.

I immediately went straight for her clitoris. I first touched the entrance, then used my thumb and forefinger to spread her labia. It felt a little tight. I pinched those tender labia, making her feel numb, sore, and itchy, causing her to tremble all over. Gradually, I felt my hands getting wet; she was really wet. I squeezed her clitoris vigorously and ruthlessly inserted my fingers deep inside. She couldn't help but moan again.

"Ah...ah...no...Daddy...you're making me...I'm so uncomfortable...you're so bad..."

My daughter was so aroused by the touch that her plump buttocks kept twisting and thrusting upwards and swaying from side to side. She held my head tightly with both hands, letting out joyful and coquettish gasps: "Ah...I can't take it anymore...oh...you...you're touching me so comfortably...I..." Seeing my daughter so frenzied, my penis was already swollen and incredibly large.

How could I bear to keep her waiting for so long at the beautiful woman's call! This sight made me even more unable to resist, and I immediately forced my penis into her flesh cave with lightning speed. With a "whoosh," it went all the way in, the head of my penis pressing against the depths of her flower core.

"Ah... Daddy, you're so cruel! It hurts so much..."

I never expected her vagina to be so tight. Seeing her seductive, wanton, and desperately thirsty expression just now, it aroused my lust, and I thrust in hard.

After a long while, she glanced at him, panting, "You're so heartless... Your cock is so big... You didn't care if I could take it... You just thrust it all the way in... Sigh... Sigh..."

I moved my hips back and forth rapidly, thrusting deep into her clitoris again and again, causing her to grip the sheets tightly, her beautiful hair flying everywhere as he shook her head, moaning in rhythm with his movements:

"Ah... Oh... Ah ah... Ah... Husband... So good... So good... Good... Good... Amazing... Oh... Husband... Ah... Ah... Ah... Faster... Faster... Good husband... Fuck me... to death... Ah ah... Ah..."

"Ah... Ah... Husband, you... Fuck me so good... So amazing... Ah... Ah... So good... Harder... Fuck me... Husband... Insert into my pussy... Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh... Ah... Oh... Ah... Ah..."

"Fuck me...darling...Daddy...please use your cock...fuck me..." my daughter pleaded, as if speaking to a lover.

At her request, I thrust my cock in all the way, the head hitting a soft mound of flesh. "Ah...Daddy...you're hitting my...heart..."

she cried, grabbing my buttocks to help me penetrate deeper, while stretching her legs into the air and placing them on my shoulders. I began to thrust, my cock pounding into my daughter's cunt.

At first, it was slow, then I withdrew my cock into her with a steady rhythm. My daughter responded to my thrusts with the same rhythm beneath me. Our breathing became heavy from the friction of our bodies, our moans grew louder, and I increased the speed and force of my thrusts.

Sweat dripped from my body, but it didn't slow down. I wanted to keep doing this to her forever, to keep our father-daughter bonded. As I thrust into her, I told myself I was willing to do anything to please her. While I was inside her, my daughter massaged her clitoris incessantly to increase her pleasure, and soon she screamed and climaxed under my penis.

When my daughter climaxed, I reached my climax too. I kept thrusting my penis in and out of her still-orgasmic vagina, wanting to ejaculate into her beautiful little hole, her vagina, her uterus. The thought of ejaculating into a woman's vagina, and that woman being my own daughter, of ejaculating inside her… it was an unimaginable experience. My breathing became heavier, and my penis grew larger and larger; my daughter noticed this.

“Ah…come on…Daddy…shoot inside your daughter…shoot into your daughter’s womb…” My daughter squinted her seductive eyes and opened her mouth to call out to me.

“Oh…daughter…” As I shot my hot semen into my daughter’s body, I shot and shot until I could no longer ejaculate. Only then did I lower my daughter’s legs, fall on top of her, and bury my head in her breasts, breathing heavily.

“Oh…I love you so much…oh…daughter is so satisfied…” My daughter wrapped her arms around me and whispered above my head.

“I love you too…daughter…” I said to my daughter’s nipple.

I lay there quietly, savoring the afterglow of my climax… Not long after, my daughter and I made love again, like the passionate intercourse between young lovers. We both wanted to extract more from each other; it was so wonderful. We continued until finally, exhausted, we lay embracing each other on the bed, which was covered in semen, vaginal fluid, and sweat.

During the time my daughter stayed at my house, my daughter and I made love every day, sometimes two or three times a day, in the kitchen, bathroom, living room, swimming pool… on the table, carpet, and sofa. I inserted my penis into my daughter's body in various positions, ejaculating my semen into her vagina in streams.

On the day my daughter had to leave, I turned on the computer, displayed the composite photo, and then sat with her in a chair. We had sex while looking at the photo on the screen. My daughter excitedly stroked my penis, shouting, "I love you..." Of course, this wasn't the end. Later, after settling everything, my daughter moved in with me. The people there didn't know she was my daughter; they thought I was just living with a young woman. So, my lover, who was also my daughter, and I lived together like that. Because she was my best sexual partner, I was also very grateful that I was finally able to have sex with my own daughter.

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