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On a sweltering summer night, the rumble of thunder startled Old You from his deep sleep. He slowly sat up, sitting on
the bed in a daze, his mind still replaying the unfinished dream he had just had. How many times had this happened? He was having erotic dreams
about his daughter-in-law, especially in the last two months, this phenomenon had become increasingly frequent,
occurring almost every three or four days.

The reason, of course, was related to Xiao Ling's revealing attire since the beginning of summer. Didn't they consider that he,
a man in his prime, couldn't resist such sensual stimulation? Yet he could only suppress his feelings
. Could he tell his son that he felt aroused by his daughter-in-law and ask her to dress more conservatively?

For over twenty years, to ensure a good future for his son, he had worked hard every day,
often working in the fields until late after school. Although it was hard work, his life was fulfilling.

But one day, his son got married and started his own family, no longer needing his support. Losing
his purpose , his heart felt empty. Especially to help care for his son's family,
he had quit his job of many years, left his hometown, and came to this unfamiliar city.
He spent his days aimlessly, living a muddled life.

Only with his daughter-in-law's company did life become less dull. He had long decided to treat this considerate and filial daughter-in-law like his own daughter, devoting all his energy to
caring for . However, now Old You could feel that his feelings for his daughter-in-law were gradually changing,
as evidenced by his frequent erotic dreams. If this continued, would he one day be bewitched by his dreams
and commit an unforgivable evil? Recalling his daughter-in-law's beautiful breasts and those enchanting dreams, Old
You's breathing became heavy.

He quickly shook his head, got up, and closed all the windows. Passing by his son's bedroom, he
heard faint sobbing and was startled. It wasn't the weekend, and only his daughter-in-law was in the room, so
he knocked on the door and asked a question, but there was no response. After hesitating for a while, still worried
that something might have happened to his daughter-in-law, Old You tried to open the door. Surprisingly, it wasn't locked. Once the door opened, the crying became
even clearer. Old You's heart skipped a beat. He quickly went to the bedside and asked, "Xiaoling, what's wrong?"

"Dad, I'm scared."

"Scared of what?" Old You was a little confused.

"Scared of thunder."

Now Old You was both amused and exasperated. "What's so scary about thunder? It's just a natural phenomenon..."

He was about to launch into a long lecture on the science of thunder, but the girl resolutely interrupted him:
"But I'm just scared!"

Old You was in a dilemma, unable to go forward or backward. He couldn't leave Xiaoling so frightened. But this
was the first time he'd entered this room since moving in, and he felt incredibly uncomfortable. Besides, a man and a woman alone in
a room in the dark, especially as father-in-law and daughter-in-law, was ultimately inappropriate.

As he was lost in thought, he heard the girl crying, "Daddy, don't go."

Old You sighed. How could he
abandon ?

He sat on the edge of the bed and gently said, "Don't be afraid, Daddy's here with you."

The girl softly hummed in agreement, then reached out and grasped his hand. Old You felt a
chill in his palm and felt even more heartache. He quickly held her hand in his own, gently warming her smooth, soft little hand. He whispered to
Xiaoling , "Daddy's here with you. Don't be afraid, sleep peacefully."

Hearing Xiaoling's soft breathing beside him, Old You's heart relaxed, but then he sneezed, a
chill running through him—the air conditioning was on full blast.

The little hand withdrew, then returned, clutching a corner of the blanket. Old You was even more troubled
. If he covered himself with the blanket, it would be improper to sleep under the same covers as his daughter-in-law; if he didn't, he felt increasingly cold. Still
hesitating, a blanket was already wrapped around him, so he had no choice but to accept the situation and nestle
against his daughter-in-law.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but Old You gradually became drowsy. In his sleep, it seemed as if the unfinished dream from before was continuing.
His daughter-in-law gently leaned against him, and he quickly pulled her into his arms. Hmm, her body was so soft,
yet so cool. So Old You pulled her closer, trying to warm her with his body heat.

A clap of thunder startled Old You awake. He found himself lying in bed,
tightly embracing Xiao Ling.

Old You almost jumped up, immediately releasing his grip and stepping back. The girl's breathing was still
soft ; she slept so peacefully. The girl's small hand groped towards Old You, as if
trying to grasp something. As if possessed, Old You reached out again, nervously pulling the girl into his arms.
The girl 's hand rested on his back, not moving.

The smooth, slippery feeling on his palms and thighs, the delicate fragrance in the air—all of this
was an irresistible temptation for Lao You. After all, he was a man in his prime,
a man who hadn't tasted a woman's scent for over 20 years. Lao You's mind was somewhat hazy, as if he were still dreaming.

In fact, after a year together, Lao You was quite familiar with this body, especially since the beginning of summer, when clothes were thin and
Xiao Ling rarely wore underwear, leaving him exposed everywhere. On several occasions, during unintentional glimpses of her
skin small nipples had caught his eye, sending shivers down his spine.

Lao You's heart gradually calmed down. Holding this soft body was indeed very comfortable,
and the faint fragrance made him feel like he was floating on air. However, the rounded, firm breasts and
small nipples beneath the thin clothes kept swirling in his mind, refusing to leave, becoming clearer and clearer. In his uncontrollable
reverie, Lao You found his penis gradually rising.

How many years had it been since he felt this excited? Old You couldn't remember at all. His penis, defiantly
erect , spoke of its desire. Old You reached inside, stroking his rock-hard member.
The young woman's body before him exuded endless allure, awakening the carnal desire that had lain dormant within him for years.

He hesitated for a long time. Xiao Ling's breathing remained soft and steady, completely unaware of the impending danger. Finally, Old
You cautiously thrust his lower body forward, relying on his senses to penetrate between Xiao Ling's legs, even through several layers of clothing .
The faint, soft touch of her pants still excited Lao You. He thrust slowly and gently,
afraid of waking the girl in his arms; he could almost hear his heart pounding.

After a while, the girl's body suddenly stiffened, and as Lao You thrust again, her legs clamped together,
her buttocks slightly contracting. Lao You, however, seemed oblivious, continuing to meet her, thrusting between her legs once more.

There was no scream, no slap.

They remained in this position for several minutes before Lao You said in a trembling voice,
"Xiao Ling, I haven't been this excited in a long time. I'm just touching her from the outside, it'll be over soon."

The girl didn't speak, but her body slowly softened again.

Lao You continued thrusting, his penis becoming harder and more erect, his breathing becoming
heavier . He felt his penis being tightly pressed against his shorts and underwear, causing him pain. He
quietly pulled his pants down a little, and his penis, freed from restraint, sprang out instantly. This time, he directly touched Xiaoling
's legs and underwear, feeling their smoothness even more. Being tightly gripped by her jade-like legs and genitals felt like having sex
. For Lao You, who hadn't tasted flesh for over 20 years, the ecstatic pleasure sent him into
a state .

Lao You's thrusts gradually quickened, and Xiaoling's breathing became rapid. However, during one instance of full penetration
, a sharp pain in his lower body abruptly interrupted Lao You's heavenly bliss.

The skin on the tip of Lao You's genitals was painful to the touch, as if something had broken it. He touched Xiaoling
's underwear; there was a bead on it, with several protruding plastic threads nearby—this seemed to be the culprit.

Lao You hesitated between pleasure and pain, his movements slowing down.

Xiaoling noticed something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lao You explained the situation to the girl, who fell silent again.

Just as Lao You was still struggling with whether to stop or continue, a barely audible voice came from beside him: "
Then take it off." After a pause, an even softer voice said, "You can't go in."

Lao You knew what this meant. Although his reason warned him of the consequences, lust
ultimately triumphed over reason once again. With trembling hands, he pulled down the small pair of panties. The girl even lifted
her hips slightly to make it easier for him to move. After taking off his own pants, he thrust his penis into that secret place again.

Without the obstruction of clothing, the sensation upon entry was even more slippery and warm. His penis
was tightly gripped by her legs and vulva, and each thrust brought even more intense pleasure.

Lao You became more and more excited and subconsciously lifted one of Xiao Ling's thighs. Without the resistance of her jade-like legs, he
could thrust even harder. That place was pressed down by his erect penis, sending a soft
sensation through it. As he thrust in and out, fluid began to seep out, becoming very slippery, making thrusting easier and
increasing the speed. The girl's breathing became heavier.

With each thrust, Old You felt the tip of his penis gradually sink in. Reaching out, he found only
the shaft was outside; the glans was completely gone. Pulling it out again, he found the entire penis covered in slippery, sticky fluid.

The thrusting continued, each time Old You pushed the glans deep inside, the gentle enveloping
pleasure driving him to a near-madness.

Finally, desire broke through the walls of reason, and once more, he inserted the glans. This time, the penis didn't pull out, but instead slowly and deeply penetrated, causing the girl's body to stiffen again, trembling slightly.
With a soft moan from both of them, their lower bodies were tightly joined together, without the slightest gap.

The girl's body seemed to lose all strength instantly, going completely limp.

For Old You, the feeling of sex was long forgotten; he thought he'd never
experience . Now, his penis was deep inside his daughter-in-law's vagina, tightly gripped by her vaginal muscles,
which were gently undulating, as if giving him a massage.

After a pause, Old You resumed his movements, but this time it wasn't
the , but thrusting inside the vagina—real sex.

The forgotten pleasure returned to Old You, making him feel intoxicated. At this moment, he
completely forgot that his daughter-in-law was beside him, becoming a beast seeking pleasure.

However, after only a few dozen thrusts, a sudden urge to urinate struck. Before Old You could react, streams of
semen gushed out. Old You's brain went blank. Although his lower body continued to thrust, it had already lost
its hardness and slowly softened.

The bedroom was silent; the heavy breathing of the two was clearly audible.

Old You muttered to himself, "How could it be so fast?"

The girl in his arms clearly sensed his disappointment and gently comforted him, "Don't worry, maybe it's because you
haven't done it in so long."

Deeply affected, Old You was somewhat lost and remained motionless in his inserted position.
The girl also gently held him, without saying a word.

After an unknown amount of time, Old You suddenly felt his gradually softening penis begin to rise again. Overjoyed,
he quickly thrust a few times, eliciting a soft moan from the girl beside him. After this action, his penis became even harder,
fully regaining its virility.

"Xiao Ling, can I try again?"

"Yes, don't be nervous."

Encouraged, Old You resumed his movements, holding the girl in his arms. This time, he dared not move
so quickly, savoring the moist and warm feeling in that secret place. The vaginal muscles were still tightly clenched, bringing
waves of pleasure.

...After a long foreplay, the vagina was already full of vaginal fluid. Combined with the semen Old You had just ejaculated,
each of Old You's movements squeezed out some viscous liquid, making a gurgling sound.

After thrusting for a while, the penis still didn't ejaculate. Ling spoke again, "My legs are so sore from holding you like that." Old You immediately understood, lowered the legs he was

carrying, pulled out his penis, positioned Ling in a supine position, and
pressed himself against her.

This position was clearly much more effortless and convenient. After a few thrusts to ensure there was no risk of premature ejaculation,
Old You began to thrust vigorously, his hands unconsciously caressing her breasts. Pressing on that soft expanse, Old You
quickly became unsatisfied. He slipped his hands under her pajamas and grasped her breasts.
After while, he simply removed both of their shirts, leaving them completely naked.

While playing with her soft, smooth breasts and enjoying Xiao Ling's warm, tight vagina, Old
You was completely intoxicated, finally shaking off the shadows of his earlier ordeal and throwing himself wholeheartedly into the intense sex with his daughter-in-law
.

Each time, his penis plunged deeply in, then withdrew halfway before plunging in completely.

In pursuit of pleasure, Old You's movements became faster and faster, and Xiao Ling occasionally let out suppressed
moans . Her small hands would sometimes cling to Old You, sometimes lower, and after several repetitions, they remained resting on his waist.

Because he had just ejaculated, this time it lasted much longer. Half an hour later, Old You
held and once again ejaculated hot semen into her tender vagina. Although he felt weak all over,
Old You was reluctant to let go of the young body beneath him that had given him such pleasure. He held her and drifted off to sleep.

In the morning, Old You woke up as usual. When he saw the familiar face in his arms, he instantly remembered
everything from the previous night. He felt as if his heart had stopped beating. At that moment, his heart was filled not with pleasure, but with endless regret and fear.

After finding his clothes scattered on the floor and putting them on, he stumbled out of the bedroom.

Although he had been mentally prepared, when Xiao Ling finally emerged from the bedroom, seeing her swollen eyes and
sorrowful expression, Old You felt extremely heavy-hearted. He deeply regretted his actions the previous night. Overwhelmed
by guilt, he couldn't eat or sleep for the next few days. He racked his brains to cook delicious meals, took on
all the housework, and did everything he could to please Xiaoling. Finally, after a few days, Xiaoling smiled again
, and the house returned to its former life.

However, neither of them ever mentioned what happened that night again.

Old

You suddenly opened his eyes, only to find complete darkness. Just as he wondered if the loud noise was a dream,
a flash of light streaked across the window, illuminating the night sky, followed by a series of deafening roars. Old You's heart tightened;
he seemed to see a weeping face and a frail body trembling in the thunder and lightning.
He jumped out of bed without even putting on clothes or shoes and rushed out. Fortunately, the room next door wasn't
locked. As soon as he entered, Old You heard the helpless sobbing. He rushed to the bedside, and the person on the bed
sensed his arrival, looked up at him, and called out, "Dad."

"Silly child, what's there to be afraid of when it thunders?"

"But I'm scared!"

Perhaps because someone was beside her, Xiaoling calmed down considerably, and her sobs subsided.

Old You stood at the edge of the bed, looking at the blurry figure on the bed, and his uneasy heart calmed down. However
, the bodies on the bed seemed to gradually change, transforming into two people passionately entwined. The same stormy
night, the same place, the same people, as if taking Old You back to that day.

"Dad, don't go, I'm scared."

"Don't worry, Dad will stay here with you."

Gazing at the figure he had longed for day and night, the figure that haunted his dreams, Old You was torn between two conflicting images.
One moment was filled with the passionate, entwined figure, and the next with his son's face. After hesitating for a long time, his burning desire
finally overwhelmed everything. Old You took off his underwear and threw it on the floor, then climbed naked onto the bed, crawled under the covers, and immediately
reached out to remove Xiaoling's clothes, pressing himself against her. The girl beneath him was like a puppet, letting him do as he pleased, but
her body was noticeably stiff. After hesitating for a moment, Lao You steeled himself, grabbed her slender waist, and thrust his
hard lower body towards the secret place between her legs. However, Xiao Ling's vagina was very dry, and no matter how much Lao You thrust,
he couldn't find the entrance. After struggling for a while, the girl's body remained stiff, and Lao You's courage gradually dissipated.
The fear and guilt that had accumulated over the past month quickly surrounded him and overwhelmed him.

"I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't have done this, but I couldn't control myself. For the past month, I
've been thinking about you every single moment. Every time I see you, I think of that night and long to have you again. I
don't know what came over me back then, how I could be so bold as to violate you. Every day when I think about it, I feel
terrified, afraid that I'll destroy our family, afraid of seeing Xiaogang disappointed and heartbroken. But I really
can't control myself. Every time I see you, I want to hold you. Every night when I close my eyes, I think of that night,
that wonderful moment, as if you're still by my side. I envy Xiaogang so much, being able to be with you freely.

I'm afraid of upsetting you, so I can only pretend that nothing's wrong every day. I feel like I'm going crazy
.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, scold me, punish me, as long as you can calm down, I'll do whatever you want
."

Old You felt a chill run through her body, trembling uncontrollably, tears dripping onto the delicate
body beneath her.

The girl's body gradually weakened. After a long while, she reached out and gently stroked Old You's face, wiping away his
tears. Finally, she said,

"I... I didn't... I'm sorry, but I'm still pregnant."
She paused, then continued, "But you can't be so hasty. You have to be gentle with girls,
okay? Who goes straight to 'that' without even foreplay?"

Suddenly, another flash of light streaked past the window. Xiao Ling cried out in surprise, hugging him tightly, trembling uncontrollably
. He then embraced the girl, their bodies pressed close together. Old You felt a warmth spread through his body and soul
.

Old You felt ashamed. He had "secretly" climbed into his daughter-in-law's bed and even wanted her to teach him sex techniques.

And he found it strange; last time, he hadn't done any of this so-called foreplay, and he had still gotten in smoothly
.

However, as a former teacher, Lao You had a strong sense of respect for teachers and education. Therefore, under Xiao Ling's guidance,
he launched a fierce offensive on her body.

For the inexperienced Lao You, all of this was novel;

he had no idea there were so many variations before sex. Like a child with a new toy, he tirelessly chased after her little tongue, which shyly
responded. Their tongues intertwined, and Xiao Ling would occasionally tilt her head back, swallowing
the saliva filling their mouths.

He carefully explored Xiao Ling's body, using his rough hands and burning lips and tongue to caress and taste
every inch of her skin, including her small breasts and rounded buttocks. Guided by Xiao Ling, he
gently scraped her vulva with his index finger, which quickly became wet and slippery. With his movements,
Xiao Ling's breathing became noticeably rapid.

A soft moan from the woman jolted Old You back from his exploratory pleasure. A "That's enough!" seemed
to signal the start of the attack. This time, entry was much smoother. His glans rubbed against her labia a few times for lubrication
before plunging in completely. The warm, tight sensation instantly enveloped Old You. He felt as if
he were in a dream, finally able to relive the feeling he had longed for for a whole month. And,
judging 's words, could there be another chance in the future? Old You thrust his rock-hard penis fiercely into Xiaoling's
vagina, the rapid in-and-out motion instantly making the area even wetter. Xiaoling held him tightly,
letting out seductive moans. The vigorous movements caused the bed to creak loudly, but Old You
paid no heed. All his senses were focused on the intense pleasure of her thrusting in and out of her.

"Ahhh, slower, slower, or you'll ejaculate again!"

The girl's warning startled Old You, and he slowed his movements. However, the pleasure quickly diminished
. He gritted his teeth:

"Never mind, I'll ejaculate! That's what feels good."

But Old You was clearly in good form tonight. His storm of movements lasted for almost 20 minutes. He
finally that intoxicating feeling, thrusting his now-erect penis deep into Xiao Ling's vagina,
violently ejaculating large amounts of thick semen into her uterus. With a violent ejaculation, he held Xiaoling
tightly , as if trying to meld her delicate body into his own.

After the passion subsided, the girl curled up in his arms like a kitten, perhaps
exhausted from the shock and intense sex, and soon fell asleep. Holding this soft body, Lao You felt waves of drowsiness wash over him and
also drifted into a deep sleep.

In the morning, this time, Lao You didn't slink away after waking up. Instead, he turned to his side, carefully
observing the girl sleeping sweetly beside him, from her jet-black hair, slightly furrowed brows, and delicate features, to her smooth neck
, and then to the large expanse of snow-white skin on her chest. Lao You's greedy gaze swept over every inch. Then,
beneath the thin blanket, the breathtaking bulge of her chest drew an alluring curve, down to her flat stomach, and further down,
between her legs, the sunken blanket forming an even more captivating line.

Looking at the girl beside him, he recalled their first meeting two years ago. The little
girl, hiding behind his son as she entered the house, her eyes filled with expectation and fear. Unexpectedly, their relationship was surprisingly
harmonious , because they shared a common goal, willing to give their
all for the same person. After his son graduated and stayed in the big city for work, he could only come home on weekends,
leaving the two of them together day and night. This year of living together made him deeply fond of this kind and gentle girl.
His heart, which had been filled with his son, made room for this girl. However, when
did he begin to feel lust for this girl, leading him to cross the line that night?

Looking at the alluring body beneath him, Old You became excited. He desperately wanted to see the body that had been intertwined with his
many times . So he reached out and slowly lifted the blanket,
revealing the body beneath. Her breasts weren't large, but they stood erect, with a pale pink
areola in the center and two small, slightly dark red nipples standing upright. Her abdomen was flat and smooth, with a small
, deep navel in the center and a slender waist on either side.

Below that were her dark, bushy pubic hairs, matted
together . Then came her long, smooth legs, tightly bound together...

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