Incestuous Relationship Across Three Generations

【Part One】My Aunt Gave Birth to My Daughter
My younger brother, A-Jun, is seventeen years old this year. I am an only child. Because my mother died early and my father remarried,
my aunt brought me from Sichuan to Beijing to take care of me from the age of seven. She cared for me meticulously,
like her own son.
My aunt is a celebrity; everyone knows her. Her name is Liu Xiaojing.
She became famous for her role in the film "Little Grass." Her beautiful and dignified appearance, quiet and
elegant temperament, and graceful figure captivated audiences. In the dozens of films and television dramas that followed, her acting skills
matured, making her a sensation, and her popularity remains undiminished to this day.
When I arrived in Beijing, my aunt was twenty-two years old. At that time, she was not yet married. Although she was already famous, due to her youth
and the abundance of celebrities at the Beijing Film Studio, her status was naturally very low. She only had a small room, and I slept
in the same bed with her. She loved me very much and always let me sleep in the same quilt as her.
In this way, I quickly recovered from the pain of losing my parents and regained my original innocence and liveliness.
The following year, I started school, and every evening, she patiently tutored me. Two years later, my aunt got
married, and since I was living alone in my old house, I moved into a separate room. Three years later,
for some reason, she divorced her husband, who gave her an apartment.
Whenever I had free time, I would visit her. Seeing her melancholy expression, I felt sorry for
her , seeing her tear-streaked face.
One day, she said to me, "Jun, I'm thinking of selling that old house. Jun, why don't you move in
with me? Auntie is so lonely." She actually sold the house, and I moved in with her.
That night, I slept with her. By then, I was twelve years old and a head taller than her
. My aunt let me sleep in the same bed, but we each used a separate blanket.
From then on, we depended on each other for survival. I gradually passed the entrance exams for junior high school and eventually got into a top-tier high school.
That year, I was seventeen, a first-year high school student, and my aunt was thirty-two. As a
movie star, she remained dignified, beautiful, gentle, and quiet, maintaining a well-maintained figure. Although slightly
plumper than in her youth, she appeared more voluptuous and mature. Aunt Xiaojing was a true businesswoman; besides acting in movies, she also ran
several companies and had many external affairs activities, keeping her extremely busy.
I often saw her with a worried expression, sighing constantly. Several times, I found her quietly crying in her room. I didn't
know the reason, always assuming it was due to overwork. I felt sorry for my aunt, so I tried my best to care for her and
cheer her up, but to no avail.
For the past two years, I had developed a sense of curiosity about the opposite sex's body, and I would occasionally steal glances at my aunt's figure. Especially
in the summer, she wore very little at home, just a vest and underwear, which aroused my curiosity even more. I shared a
room with my aunt, and sometimes when she was fast asleep, I would quietly stand in front of her bed, admiring her beautiful sleeping
posture and face for a long time. During this time, I began to read some erotic books.
One late night, seeing that she was already fast asleep, I lifted the covers and started masturbating on the bed. Unexpectedly, when I
couldn't stop, she got up to urinate, but I didn't know anything. She walked past me, discovered my inappropriate
behavior, but didn't scold me. Instead, she touched my face and moved on. I was so scared that I stopped immediately, covered myself with
the covers and pretended to be asleep. After she went back to her room, I lifted the covers again and started again. After urinating, I was so tired that I
fell asleep without even covering myself with the covers.
I slept until the next morning, when I vaguely felt a warm hand stroking my penis, rubbing
and kneading it, which felt very comfortable. I woke up with a start, my eyes barely open, and I was shocked to see my aunt. She was
not only touching me with her hands, but also licking and sucking with her tongue, swallowing it repeatedly.
I thought, "Oh no!" I was too tired from masturbating last night to clean up the stains or cover myself with a blanket;
my aunt probably found out this morning and was cleaning me up. What I didn't understand was why she didn't use a towel to wipe me,
but instead used her mouth? My aunt was so kind to me, and I felt incredibly grateful and guilty. I thought I'd get
a scolding when I woke up. So I pretended to be asleep, but I could still see because she was buried in my
groin, unable to see my eyes.
My aunt continued cleaning me, her movements becoming faster and faster. I felt as if the head of my penis was constantly
pressing against her throat. I heard her breathing becoming heavier and heavier, accompanied by moans. After
a while, she stopped, gently wiped me with a towel, covered me with a blanket, and left.
I continued to pretend to be asleep. It wasn't until my aunt called me to eat that I finally got up.
When I sat down at the table, my aunt smiled and asked, "Jun, you look so radiant ! You
must have had a wonderful dream last night!" I looked up at her shyly. Her beautiful, bright eyes revealed
affection, joy, and a hint of teasing, but no reproach. Relieved, I smiled sheepishly and
quickly buried my head in my food.
Later, I repeatedly discovered that my aunt would slip her hand under my blanket and stroke my penis while I slept.
I only saw it as an elder's affection for a younger person, and my respect for her only grew.
Finally, a major event occurred that subtly changed the relationship between me and my aunt, even
impacting both my and her life.
It happened one evening six months ago.
That night, my aunt took me to a friend's banquet. She was particularly happy that day and drank a few too many drinks. When we got home, she
was unsteady on her feet, staggering.
I helped her into the car. She couldn't sit still and nestled in my arms, quickly falling asleep. I
took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from her face. In the dim light of the car, I suddenly noticed her flushed cheeks,
her drooping neck, and her slightly closed eyes—she looked incredibly beautiful. My heart fluttered, and I gently kissed her bright red lips
.
She didn't react at all, so I kissed her boldly for a while, even putting my tongue in her mouth. After a long while, I finally
pulled her into my arms and started the car. This Mercedes belonged to my aunt, and she usually drove it herself, but today
I had to drive. My aunt had taught me to drive a year ago. I held the steering wheel with one hand and put my other arm around
her waist. Because she was already delirious, if I didn't hold her, she would definitely fall down.
After getting out of the car, she was still unconscious. I dragged and carried her to the bedroom, put her on the sofa, and
went to make her bed. But she was still unconscious, and her body swayed and she fell onto the sofa. I carried her to
the bed, let her lie down fully clothed, and covered her with a blanket.
Suddenly, she vomited violently, vomiting all over herself, even covering me with vomit. She was so drunk that she was
completely unconscious and sleeping very soundly. I had no choice but to remove her dirty clothes and apply a hot towel to her forehead.
I hadn't paid much attention to my aunt's body before, but when I removed her shirt and pants, leaving her only in a bikini top
and panties, I discovered her snow-white, translucent body, slender yet voluptuous figure, her skin
fair and tender, round and smooth, making her even more alluring.
My heart raced, and, numbed by alcohol, I couldn't resist kissing her, kissing her pretty
face and her pink neck. Later, seeing that she still hadn't woken up, I removed her bra and panties
. Looking at her naked, snow-white body lying on the bed, I couldn't help but strip off my own clothes,
lie down beside her, and embrace her. Holding her warm, soft body in my arms, smelling the sweet scent of flesh and milk, feeling her
supple skin, I felt a surge of desire I had never experienced before. Then I got up and continued to admire her
beautiful body. I bent down and licked her breasts with my tongue, slowly moving downwards until I reached her genitals.
When I licked her clitoris and then inserted my tongue into her vagina to perform oral sex, her body trembled,
and she let out moans. Afraid she would wake up, I stopped.
But her beautiful eyes remained closed, and she murmured as if in a dream, "Amu...I want...don't
stop...I need it so much..." Amu was the famous director Zhang Mu, her latest lover. Once,
when I returned home, I found her sitting on his lap, embracing and kissing him. Another time, I woke up in the middle of the night
to hear her heavy breathing and moans, and occasionally a few shouts. At first, I thought she was having a nightmare; the next
morning, after getting up, I saw Zhang Mu come out of her room to wash his face in the bathroom, and then it dawned on me:
they had stayed together the night before.
Her hands flailed blindly in the air, as if trying to embrace someone. I deduced that she
was still in a semi-conscious state, but her subconscious physiological needs hadn't disappeared despite the alcohol. My caresses
and licking had aroused her sexual desire. It seemed she wouldn't wake up anytime soon.
My aunt hadn't remarried after her divorce. In the prime of her youth, her beauty had faded. Although I'd heard
she had several lovers, they were all secret, none of them her husbands. So I felt truly sorry for her
. I boldly continued oral sex on her. Her vagina secreted a lot of fluid, flowing
out like a spring. I excitedly licked it drop by drop, from her labia all the way inside, finding the taste so wonderful. My
tongue plunged into her vagina and stirred there.
Her moans grew louder and louder, she cried out, "Ah! I...I want it! Amu...give it to me...come in quickly
..."
Encouraged, I immediately rolled over and pressed myself against her, inserting my penis into her vagina. She cried out,
"Ah! It hurts...it hurts so much...! Amu...how come you're so big today..." We officially began to have intercourse.
Her vagina was tight and narrow, warm and moist, sucking my penis in and out like a suction cup.
Although I had read many books about sex, this was the first time I had seen a woman's naked body, and of course, the first time
I had penetrated her. I thrust wildly.
At first, she frowned, moaning as if sobbing, her body trembling and bouncing up and down with my movements,
murmuring something. Her moans and howls were dreamlike, her arms and legs flailing, twisting her waist and swinging her arms, her emotions extremely
excited. She was probably very tired, her body covered in fragrant sweat. Seeing her like this, I suddenly remembered my aunt in
the movie where she played Wu Zetian, making love with her lover in bed—it was exactly the same expression and movements.
As I thrust faster and faster, her beautiful eyes closed slightly, and she held me tightly.
Less than three minutes later, I felt a wave of euphoria and ejaculated. At the moment of my ejaculation, her body
also convulsed, and she held me even tighter. This was probably her orgasm.
I remained on top of her, my penis still inside her, kissing her. Less than ten minutes later, I
found my penis hard again, and we went at it a second time. Her body, which had been limp and motionless on the bed,
now began to twist and move, coordinating with my movements. This time, I lasted for twenty minutes before
ejaculating.
After the two orgasms, she fell into a deep sleep, a happy and satisfied smile on her face.
I gently stroked her body and found patches of discharge on her genitals and the sheets. So I carried her
to the sofa, changed the sheets, washed her body with warm water, and carried her back to bed. I wanted to hold
her a little longer before going back to my own bed to sleep. But because I was also very tired, I unknowingly fell
asleep holding her.
The next morning, when I woke up, I found her still in my arms, sleeping so soundly.
It seemed the alcohol was working so well; she hadn't woken up all night.
I gently kissed her face and neck, my hands constantly caressing her soft, smooth body.
My penis was very hard at this point, and my desire was intense. So I lifted the sheets covering us, got up,
spread her body flat, parted her legs, and spread her arms, making her body into a "T" shape.
I inserted my penis again, first gently thrusting, then increasingly forcefully.
She began to moan in her sleep, her breathing rapid, and then she opened her eyes.
I was startled, afraid of her scolding.
When she realized it was me, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she softly exclaimed, "Ah Jun, how could it be
you!"
Then, she gently pushed against me with her hands, saying in a trembling voice, "No... Ah Jun... you can't
do this to me... don't do this... oh..."
At this point, I was unable to stop, and despite being afraid of my aunt's scolding, my movements did not stop at all.
"Oh... stop... no..." she continued to whisper, but her hands gradually stopped pushing
against me, her eyes closed slightly, and her breathing became more rapid. She stretched out her arms, tightly gripping the pillow, her delicate head
swaying from side to side.
Seeing that she no longer resisted, I thrust even more forcefully.
She groaned, biting her lip, her brows furrowed, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, as if she were in great pain
. I thought I had hurt her and felt very guilty, so I stopped and looked at her expression with heartache
.
To my surprise, she clung tightly to my waist, her eyes still closed, crying out, "Oh! Don't stop...faster
...faster...ah...please be harder!"
I was momentarily confused: hadn't she told me not to do this before? Now that I had stopped, she wouldn't
let me stop. Why? After a moment's analysis, I understood: she was consumed by lust, her mind clouded,
only seeking to satisfy her rapidly escalating sexual desire. She was so overwhelmed with pleasure that she no longer cared. She only wanted
greater pleasure; nothing else mattered.
Encouraged, I increased my strength, thrusting fiercely. Her cries grew louder. Finally, we both
reached climax simultaneously.
Her body, after a violent tremor, slowly calmed down.
I gently stroked her body and kissed her tenderly.
She rested her head on my arm, her beautiful eyes closed, motionless, as if asleep.
I held her in my arms, gently stroking her smooth back and buttocks with one hand.
She remained still, letting me touch her.
After a while, my penis became very hard again, so I straightened her body, parted her legs,
and climbed on top of her to continue our lovemaking. She opened her eyes, still neither blaming me nor resisting,
looking at me with a strange gaze, full of shyness and joy, smiling, gently shaking her head, and softly whispering
, "You naughty boy...you...are really...naughty!"
I thrust harder and faster with increasing excitement...
She groaned loudly, arching her back and twisting her waist to match my movements. Soon, she reached another climax, letting out a cry, her body
trembling. I stopped, embracing her delicate body and caressing her, kissing her. I had read in a book that
after a woman's climax, a man should not move and should caress her.
Only after the climax subsided did she slowly open her beautiful eyes, stretch out her tender, lotus-root-like arms, wrap them around my neck,
kiss me on the cheek, and whisper, "Ah Jun, you're really something! I always thought of you as a child,
I never imagined you were already an adult!"
"Auntie, you're not angry, are you?" I was really afraid she was angry.
She smiled shyly, stroked my hair, then gently rubbed her pretty face against my cheek
, whispering, "Sigh! What's the use of being angry now! But, my darling, I really love
you!"
I excitedly said, "Auntie, I love you too, you're so beautiful!" After saying that, I turned her
pretty face towards me and gently kissed her, and she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me back. Slowly, we embraced and drifted off to
sleep together. We didn't get up until noon.
In the afternoon, every time Auntie saw me, her face would turn red for a while, and she wouldn't dare look me in the eye. Her shy demeanor
was utterly captivating. I couldn't resist embracing and kissing her several times. She always struggled coyly, feigning resistance yet also seeming to
want it. I pulled her to the sofa, held her in my arms, and slipped one hand inside her clothes to caress her breasts.
Her hand gently stroked my face as she softly asked, "Ah Jun, do you like your aunt?"
I kissed her on the cheek and said, "Of course I do! I'm practically going crazy with love!"
"Did you like her before today?"
"Of course!"
"What kind of relationship do you think we have? I'm your aunt! How could you do this to me…
How can I face my deceased sister like this!
" I stammered, unable to explain clearly: "Auntie, I can't quite put my finger on it, but I feel a huge difference. Before, I
had great respect for you, Auntie; that was just the affection a junior has for an elder. But today, my perspective has changed. I see you
as a beautiful, elegant, and virtuous woman. In the past, I always wanted to be with you; it gave me
the security of a little bird nestled under its mother's wings. Now, I especially want to touch you, kiss you, and make
love to you constantly; it gives me a warm, intimate feeling, like being with a lover. Before, I didn't seem interested in your body,
but today, every part of your body seems so beautiful. Even though you're dressed, I always
think about what your naked body looks like underneath."
She laughed heartily, hugged me tightly, and said in a trembling voice, "Wow! Ah Jun, you're really a
man now! You've started to see women with a man's eyes! This shows you've really grown up, whereas
before yesterday, I still thought of you as a child. You know, if a man sees a beautiful woman and doesn't want to sleep with her,
he's not a real man." However, there's one thing you must remember:
you must never tell anyone about me sleeping with you, never. Because we're aunt and nephew, and according to Chinese custom,
sexual relations between elders and juniors are considered incest. If others find out, neither of us can live in this world.”
I asked, “Then we can't have sex anymore?”
“Why not! I don't care about these old rules! I don't know why the ancients made up so many…”
Why torture yourself with rules and regulations? I believe that life is about doing what you
want and fulfilling your desires. As long as you're happy and your needs are met, that's enough, regardless of what others say or think
. In relationships, attraction between the sexes can develop over time, leading to embraces, kisses, and even sexual intercourse—these are basic human
physiological and psychological needs. Although we are of different generations and ages, since we live together, love each other
, and both have sexual needs, why can't we continue? The reason I don't want you to tell others is because
we live in China and can't ignore public opinion. This is to keep it a secret
so we can enjoy ourselves to the fullest. Don't you agree?"
I wholeheartedly agreed, saying, "I will definitely remember what you said, Auntie." "
After dinner, we sat on the sofa in the living room watching TV. A foreign movie was playing. When
a scene of a young couple embracing and kissing appeared, I couldn't help but glance at my aunt. She was looking at me too.
Our eyes met, her face flushed, and she stood up, twisted her body, and sat across my lap, wrapping her arms around my
neck and kissing my lips. Then she continued watching TV.
I noticed her occasionally touching her genitals through her pants, so I asked her what was wrong.
She said coquettishly, 'It's all your fault! You didn't know how many times you assaulted me last night. Your thing is so thick
and long, and you were so rough. My genitals still hurt!'"
I felt really bad, so I asked her to take off her pants so I could see.
She hesitated a little, but since I insisted, she reluctantly stood up, took off her pants, and climbed onto the sofa armrest to show me. I
saw that it was indeed very red, and I gently touched it with my fingers, feeling sorry for her.
Her body convulsed, and she said, "It hurts so much! Ah Jun, go get some hot water, I need to wash
myself. Okay?"
So I brought a basin of hot water and said, "Auntie, let me wash you!" She
didn't object, and climbed onto the sofa, letting me wash her vagina.
After washing, she lay naked on the sofa, closing her eyes to rest. Seeing her snow-white skin, I impulsively sat
beside her, flipped up her shirt to expose her breasts, and caressed them with both hands.
She unzipped my pants, took out my penis, and fondled it, unable to put it down. Suddenly she asked,
"Jun, your thing is so big, can you find a measuring tape so I can measure it?"
I stood up and found a measuring tape and handed it to her.
She had me take off my pants and sit on the sofa, while she knelt in front of me to measure it. After measuring, she exclaimed in surprise
, "Wow! That's scary!"
I asked, "What!"
She said, "Twenty-three centimeters long, four and a half centimeters in diameter! No wonder it's red and swollen!" "Saying this, she
impulsively opened her cherry lips, sticking out her red tongue, licking and sucking, swallowing and spitting incessantly.
I was aroused by her teasing, picked her up, placed her on the sofa, and kissed her, then kissed
her all over her body, making her tremble and moan softly.
"Ah Jun, I want it!" she whispered shyly, "Hurry up!"
I said, "Auntie, you're very red down there, I'm afraid I'll hurt you again..."
"Mmm..." she hummed sweetly, drawing out a long tone, and said in a coquettish voice, "It doesn't hurt anymore, I
still want it!"
I was also eager to make love to her, so I helped her sit up and undressed her. She obediently let me take off
her top and bra.
I said, "Let's go back to the room to play."
She hugged my neck and said coquettishly, "No... I can't wait, let's do it here." "
Saying this, she unzipped my pants, reached in and pulled out my already erect penis, then got up and leaned over the sofa
armrest, saying, 'Go in from behind.' This was a method I had never tried before. From behind, I could clearly
see the swollen area, with a bright red glistening inside.
??? I thrust in again, and this time I went in very deep. Her moans were captivating and increased my energy
. Soon, she cried out, reaching orgasm, her body going limp on the floor.
??? I picked up her naked body and carried her to the bedroom. She wasn't heavy, so carrying her
didn't feel cumbersome at all.
??? Back in the room, I couldn't wait to strip off my clothes and pounce on her. Because I wasn't satisfied yet
. I lifted her legs and placed them on my shoulders, beginning a vigorous thrusting, orgasms coming one after another...
??? It was already two in the morning, and I still wanted to continue. But my aunt said, 'Sweetie, I love you so much!'" She
kissed me on the cheek again and said, "Making love is a profound art. If done perfectly, it brings joy;
otherwise, it becomes painful. I have many novel and fun methods, and I will teach you slowly. But don't overdo
it; even the best things, if done in excess, will harm your body."
I listened to her and closed my eyes to rest, but one hand reached up to her breasts,
roaming over those soft, firm peaks, gently rubbing and kneading them, causing her to let out pleasant cries as she closed her eyes to enjoy it.
I then gently nibbled on the two red nipples. She groaned and trembled all over.
I climbed on top of her again. She gently pushed me away. I immediately felt a void and tried to cling to
her again.
But she said, "If you don't listen, I'll get angry."
I said, "If you listen to me, let me kiss you one more time. " "Actually, I wanted to wait until she was aroused
and infatuated before continuing our lovemaking. She said, 'Okay, kiss me, but you're not allowed to go inside!'
So, I tenderly kissed her cheeks, cherry lips, pink neck, and earlobes, then moved to her high, firm breasts.
She gasped, but quickly cupped my face in her hands and kissed my forehead in return: 'Darling, I really
care about your health, that's why I won't let you continue. You have to be good.'
'Auntie, don't you want it anymore?'"
"No. You need to understand, a woman's desire is a bottomless pit. You are the one I love, and even if you
made love to me 24 hours a day, I wouldn't get tired of it. But that would be too damaging to your body!"
I asked, "Auntie, does frequent sex damage a woman's body?"
She smiled and said, "Of course it does. During intercourse, a woman's mind and body are in a state of high tension, and she will be very
tired. If she doesn't rest well and overworks, it will also harm her body. However, women are different from men.
Men ejaculate when they orgasm, and semen is the essence of the body. Losing too much will naturally harm the body.
Do you understand, my little darling?"
I nodded, indicating that I understood. I took out some soft tissues to wipe the stains for my aunt and then went back to my room. Although
her eyes were closed, she noticed my intention. She opened her beautiful eyes, pulled me into her arms, and said, "Don't go, darling
, don't leave me! From today onwards, you'll still live with me, okay?
Just like when we were little. I only sleep soundly in your arms!"
I excitedly kissed her pretty, rosy face.
I lay down beside her, put my arms around her neck, and we hugged each other, our faces pressed together. She suddenly
said mysteriously, "Your little thing is still so hard, it's making me uncomfortable!" Saying this, she reached out her small hand, gently
grasped my penis, and inserted it into her warm cave. She let out a soft "Oh," and then smiled mischievously at me
, "Just put it in to sleep, don't move!"
We kissed passionately. A kiss is a silent language, representing mutual affection. A deep,
passionate kiss, better than a thousand words. Saliva flowed in our mouths,
mingling with the gentle flow of fluids in her soft cave below, exchanging sweet scents.
I held her tightly, burying my face in her neck after the kiss, inhaling the fragrance of her hair.
She embraced me as we fell asleep, like a mother tenderly caring for her child, gently stroking my back; as she moved her hand towards
my buttocks, she pulled a sheet over our midsection. We didn't want to separate,
almost wanting to press every part of our bodies together, every inch, simply because being so intimately pressed
together felt so good!
Because it felt so good, and because our intense lovemaking had exhausted us, we
drifted off to sleep in each other's arms.
It was a beautiful dream! A dream so beautiful because both of us were satisfied, even in our sweet sleep,
there was still a lingering sweetness. Especially during that exhilarating moment of climax, I
felt lightheaded, as if I were floating on clouds! I felt as if I were lying on a cloud, my hands touching
skin as smooth as cream, and smelling the fragrant scent of her body and hair!
I don't know how long I slept, but in my hazy state, I felt myself being teased, as if someone was kissing me, as if a soft
little hand was holding my penis. I was tired, yet I was being excited by the other person's touch. In my dream, I couldn't help but
reach out my hand, first touching a warm, soft mass, then moving down to a wet patch. My
penis was touched a few times by a slender hand, making a "squeaking" sound.
"Is it comfortable?" It was my aunt's voice.
Like a dream, I both resisted and welcomed. In the darkness, I reached out and caressed around, discovering a naked, delicate
body lying beside me. I woke up and knew it was my aunt. My heart skipped a beat! I reached for a
spot, wet and slippery, and my fingers slid inside. I couldn't resist thrusting a few times, asking,
"Do you feel good too?"
"Wonderful!" she moaned, answering through her nose. She guided my hand to her chest, still
wet with the slippery fluid. I didn't wipe it away, but instead touched her breasts, gently kneading them.
I didn't need to pay attention to what was happening below, because she was more nervous than I was. I focused solely on her breasts,
kneading one with my hand and sucking the other with my mouth, making Aunt Jing increasingly eager. A large
puddle of fluid had formed on the bed.
Aunt Jing cupped my penis in both hands and put it in her mouth.
Suddenly, I felt my penis was like a snake, sliding incessantly in Aunt Jing's hands
. She stroked the snake with her hand, playing with its head, before shoving it into her mouth.
The snake was restless, rubbing itself in and out of her mouth, making a squelching sound.
My aunt seemed to appreciate and cherish the snake, keeping it from going too deep, sometimes only allowing its head to move near her mouth
, sometimes just teasing it a few times to lure it away. Then she would hold the slippery snake's head and lead it to another place
, where there were two towering hills with a ravine in the middle. My aunt let the snake
move between these hills, sliding and wriggling dozens of times. Finally, she "lured the snake out of its hole," sitting on my lower abdomen and
putting the snake into a small hole. The snake let my aunt do as she pleased, rubbing itself at the entrance of the hole, and surprisingly, it produced
quite a bit of moisture. I felt excited and pleasured, and at the same time, I saw my aunt's teeth clenched with glee
. I finally couldn't resist any longer. I grasped her firm, heaving breasts with both hands, thrusting my hips in rhythm with hers, and
became completely unstoppable. Suddenly, she howled, her body seemingly losing its support, collapsing against my chest,
clinging to me tightly, panting softly.
When the climax subsided, she twisted her body, got off me, and lay down beside me, her head resting in
the crook of my arm, one hand holding my still-erect penis.
I couldn't help but ask her, "Auntie, do you like playing with snakes?"
"Of course, nothing is more fun than snakes." She stroked the snake's head a couple of times,
"I find all other animals disgusting, only this thing is wonderful!" After saying a few words, the snake slithered towards the entrance of its small hole,
which gushed out like a fountain, the water making a gurgling sound. I couldn't resist touching it; it was slippery and smooth. She added, "I
like it precisely because it's so obedient. It's soft and smooth to the touch, almost boneless, but when it goes in, it's firm and
erect, harder and more enjoyable than anything with bones. What's even more wonderful is that it can stretch almost a foot long..."
"It can shrink a dragon to an inch."
From then on, we slept in the same bed every day, making love twice a day, morning and night. Aunt Xiaojing was thirty-two
years old, in the prime of her life, full of youthful vigor, and her needs were very high, which I tried my best to satisfy.
I noticed that since we started making love, Aunt Xiaojing's face had a smile on it, a smile so sweet,
like a bright spring day, and she was always humming a beautiful little tune. Whenever she came home, the first thing
she did was hug and kiss me. Sometimes, she was very tired from work, so I didn't dare disturb her, wanting her to rest.
Because I realized that sex was also very tiring for her. But she told me that the more tired she was, the more she wanted to play with me,
because it helped her relax; it was actually a positive form of rest.
We were so focused on doing that one thing that I didn't expect my aunt to get pregnant. My aunt was very happy and said she was willing
to have the child for me. I didn't marry my aunt
. Later, my aunt quit her film and television job to focus on managing her own company. After I graduated from university, I
joined her company. My daughter was in junior high school when my aunt died in a car accident, leaving my daughter and me behind…
"Part Two" Father and Daughter Playing in Spring Water My daughter and I, who depend on each other for survival, are the fruit of my love with my aunt.
I was only eighteen when she was born, and my aunt was thirty-four. My name is Chen Jun, and I am thirty-five years old this year. I
work for my own company, which my aunt left me. My daughter, Chen Xue'er, is eighteen years old this year. I originally intended for her to
work with me, but she is very willful, just like her mother, saying that it would be better for her to gain experience outside. Now she
works in planning at a private company.
These past few years, I have depended on my daughter for survival. Since her birth, my aunt and I have cherished her
like a pearl in our hands. Her mother probably felt the same way about her as an older mother, because
after her birth, she took her to work every day. Fortunately, it was her own company, and her mother's care for her was
meticulous.
Until her mother died in a car accident a few years ago, she relied on me from the bottom of her heart. Therefore,
the word "mother" didn't exist in her mind; there was only me, her father. I've always depended on my daughter for support.
Time flies like water; eighteen years have passed in the blink of an eye. As the saying goes, "A girl changes a lot as she grows up, becoming more and more
beautiful." The petite and adorable little girl has now grown into a graceful young woman, her appearance
no less stunning than any so-called beauty. My colleagues at work always look at us with suspicion when they see my daughter
, asking if she's my child.
With the accelerating pace of the market economy, I
became a securities analyst, relying on my years of experience and profound economic theory, often planning IPOs and financing schemes for large companies. Our family's income
has also improved significantly, so I bought a three-bedroom, two-living-room apartment for my daughter.
On the day we moved into our new home, my daughter looked at me and said, "Dad, our lives are finally improving."
Looking at her hopeful face, I nodded firmly and said, "Daughter, don't worry, I
will definitely give you a good life."
My daughter was so moved that tears streamed down her face. She hugged me tightly and said, "Good Dad, you're such a good dad."
I nestled close to her, my arms around her waist. We hadn't had such
a close embrace in years. For some reason, this time, holding my daughter in my arms felt different from when she was little. I could feel
her soft, gentle body, and she had a captivating fragrance. A strange impulse stirred within me, and
my lower body subtly stirred. Perhaps my daughter sensed my change and gently pushed me away. I
walked away shyly, but deep down, I longed for that embrace again.
From that day on, I noticed a subtle change in my feelings for my daughter; I always wanted to be close to her
. At first, I didn't understand. Later, I realized that my feelings for my daughter were more than just fatherly love; it
was an unbreakable romantic love, a man's love for a woman, though I never dared to admit it. My daughter became increasingly
captivating in my eyes, and I unconsciously began to notice her breasts, legs, and the most sacred parts of a woman's body. I
always tried my best to control myself, knowing that such behavior towards my daughter was wrong. Until one day, while masturbating,
my daughter's beautiful image appeared in my mind. I knew I had fallen in love with my daughter, even though reason told me
this was wrong. But emotions are like that; the more you suppress them, the harder they are to control.
Lately, I've been avoiding my daughter. When she sees me looking distracted, she thinks I'm sick and asks, "What's
wrong, Dad? Have you been sick these past few days? Aren't you feeling well?"
I stammer, "No...it's nothing." Looking at my daughter's concerned eyes, my heart almost melted,
but thinking of my despicable thoughts, I felt guilty towards her. Caught in this contradiction of respect and love, I truly didn't
know where to begin with my daughter.
"Xue'er, don't worry, I'm just a little tired."
"Is it because work is too demanding?"
"Maybe, oh, I'm going to rest."
I dodged my daughter's questions and went into my room. Lying on the bed, I saw my daughter's picture on the bedside table
, and my uncontrollable lust was aroused again. Although I cursed myself inwardly, my hand unzipped my pants and began to
stroke my already erect penis, and my daughter's sexy body appeared before my eyes again. At this moment, only
lust existed in my heart; all ethics and morality were thrown to the back of my mind. After venting, I cursed myself again for being a bastard.
Thus, in this cycle of suppression and counter-suppression, I found that I could no longer control myself. I began to
be interested in my daughter's body. I knew I couldn't touch her directly, so I paid special attention to her underwear.
One time, I saw her bra and panties in the bathroom, and a thought flashed through my mind. I couldn't control
myself, so I reached out with trembling hands, picked up the bra, and brought it to my nose. A sweet, intoxicating fragrance almost made me faint
, and the slightly sour smell of sweat on the bra made my penis instantly swell.
I then picked up the panties; they had a faint, slightly sour and slightly pungent smell. I took a deep breath, and down below...
My penis was almost bursting through my pants. Lost in thought, I pressed my underwear close to my daughter's private parts to my lips,
as if deeply kissing her genitals. An overwhelming sense of satisfaction overwhelmed me, and I ejaculated instantly
. I never imagined that my daughter's scent alone would be enough to make me ejaculate.
"Daddy, what are you doing in the bathroom? Is something wrong? Why were you in there for so long?"
I was even more embarrassed: "Nothing, my stomach was a little upset, but it's much better now."
"Did you eat something unclean outside?"
"Maybe!"
"You're so old, and you're still eating snacks. Tell me what you want to eat, and I'll make it for you."
I really wanted to say, "I want to eat your genitals."
From then on, I often used my daughter's underwear to masturbate, and sometimes I would even pick up her used sanitary
napkins from the trash can. Anything that came into contact with my daughter's body was incredibly stimulating to me.
Once, I picked up my daughter's socks that she had just taken off and smelled them. They had a similar intoxicating fragrance.
I never imagined my daughter's feet smelled so good. My daughter's underwear has become an indispensable necessity in my life, and
deep down, I desperately crave her body. The increasingly intense desire and rising emotions have made
the ethical defenses I hold in my heart increasingly fragile. Subconsciously, I've come to see my daughter as a woman
, and I've gradually taken on the role of the domineering man at home, always eager to do the heavy lifting.
To reassure my daughter, I started coming home early to cook. Because my daughter's studies have been very demanding lately, I
always prepare meals at home and wait for her to come back, like a considerate husband. My daughter's attitude towards me has changed somewhat
.
One day, I came home from work and saw my daughter at home, so I asked, "Daughter, why
are you home so early today? Have you eaten? I'll cook."
My daughter smiled and said, "No need, we're eating out today."
I asked in confusion, "Why? Is there something good happening?"
My daughter laughed and said, "Dad, what's wrong with you? You even forgot your own birthday!"
I suddenly remembered that May 2nd is my birthday.
So we went to a very elegant Western restaurant and chose a corner seat. We
ordered a set menu and a bottle of red wine.
My daughter had never drunk alcohol before, and I rarely drink either; neither of us knew our tolerance. Besides, the red wine
tasted very good, and before we knew it, we had finished the whole bottle. At first, we didn't feel anything, but later we felt
a little dizzy. Then we heard music, and my daughter's face was flushed and she looked very charming.
Hearing the music and seeing people dancing on the dance floor, I suddenly had a whim. I walked up to my daughter, extended my hand,
and said, "Miss Chen, would you do me the honor of dancing a song?"
Perhaps it was the alcohol, but after giving me a glare, my daughter actually stood up and agreed. We
danced gracefully to the melodious music. Influenced by my daughter, I've become quite a dancer myself. In the dim light, I
noticed the dancers around me were all embracing, face to face; clearly, they were all couples. I whispered in my daughter's ear
, "Daughter, do we look like a couple?"
My daughter glanced at me sideways, then suddenly pinched me, muttering, "You naughty dad, how could you
joke about your daughter like that?"
Her shy demeanor made me lose control. I pulled her into my arms. She struggled
briefly, but gradually gave up under my strong arms, softly pressing against me. Today, she
was wearing a tight-fitting top, so I could clearly feel her breasts. They weren't
large, but they were very full. With each dance step, her breasts gently rubbed against my chest. Inhaling
the fragrance emanating from her skin, I couldn't control my desire. The alcohol also emboldened me, and I became increasingly emboldened
by the intoxicating combination of alcohol and tenderness.
"Daughter, do you know how much Daddy loves you?" I whispered in her ear. Xue'er didn't speak, but
as she slid along with her dance steps, I felt her face getting hot. Without realizing it, I gently kissed her earlobe. Xue'er's
body trembled suddenly, and she hugged my neck tightly. I kissed her cheek again, and she seemed to slide
into my arms, as if boneless, soft and yielding.
Xue'er's face turned red, and she murmured, "Daddy, I love you too!"
I tried to kiss Xue'er's lips lightly. Xue'er was a little shy and turned her face away. I stubbornly turned
her face back to me, and Xue'er panicked, "Daddy, I... I don't want to..."
My heart fluttered, and I continued to challenge my daughter's lips. This time, Xue'er didn't run away, letting me kiss her lips
. Xue'er's lips were red and moist. I gently licked them. Xue'er's eyes were tightly closed, seemingly
lost in the warmth of the kiss. I held her tighter, her chest pressed against mine, and I could feel her heartbeat
was twice as fast as usual.
I extended my tongue and licked the center of her lips, trying to break through her defenses and enter her. Xue'er's tightly closed
lips began to loosen, and my tongue tip entered her mouth, slowly penetrating deeper. Xue'er frantically clung to my
neck, her hair falling loosely to her sides, her eyes tightly closed, welcoming my entry.
My tongue swirled in Xue'er's mouth, exploring the inside, probing the base of her uvula,
turning it up and down, swirling around. Xue'er made soft moaning sounds.
The lights in the dance hall gradually came back on; the music had ended. I reluctantly parted Xue'er's hands,
withdrawing my tongue from her mouth. Xue'er's face was flushed red, and she abruptly broke free from my embrace
, glancing at me uneasily, saying, "Dad, you're drunk. Let's go home."
But on the way back, I still held Xue'er's waist, intimately like lovers. Perhaps it was because of the alcohol
, or perhaps she was now confused and infatuated with my earlier teasing.
We walked home, embracing and kissing each other.
"Xue'er, after we get home, let's take a good bath! Let Dad pamper you!!!"
"Dad, you're so bad, so bad, so incredibly bad!" Xue'er punched me with her little fists. I reached under her armpits and
hugged her tightly, but she wouldn't let up. Once
inside, I pulled Xue'er into the bathroom, closed the door, and she walked alone to the mirror. I
approached from behind and embraced her breasts. The feeling of fullness, like springs, emanated from my daughter
, and a fragrance wafted from her hair. My hands, holding Xue'er, kneaded and roamed between her breasts
—something many fathers had only dreamed of but never dared to do!
Looking at Xue'er's beautiful face, flushed with alcohol, making her even more alluring, her sexy red lips slightly upturned
, I couldn't wait any longer. My hands began to unbutton her clothes.
After her shirt was undone and her bra pulled off, Xue'er was completely naked in front of her father.
The belt on her short skirt had been loosened, and as the skirt fell to the ground, Xue'er's panties were exposed.
Without wasting any time, I picked her up, placed her by the bathtub, and removed her last layer of clothing. Xue'er's lower
body was now fully exposed before me.
My daughter's naked body! Smooth skin, snow-white thighs, dark pubic hair gathered in the center of her vulva
, the tips of her full and firm breasts, her budding nipples, were now filling my mouth, tightly packed
in my oral cavity, suffocating my breath. My heart pounded.
I couldn't help but be excited. I bent down over Xue'er's lower body. Xue'er's legs were tightly closed. I tried to spread them
apart, further apart, gradually forming a V-shape. Xue'er's legs were smooth as jade. I kissed Xue'er's
legs wildly, kneading them frantically. Xue'er let out soft moans of "woo, woo..."
Just then, with a sudden "plop," the shampoo bottle fell to the floor. Startled from my panic,
I pulled down Xue'er's skirt to cover her lower body and buttoned her clothes. Xue'er sat silently on the bathtub,
her hair slightly disheveled, her clothes unbuttoned and upside down.
My mind cleared somewhat, and I silently berated myself. I almost… Had I just rushed through it in the bathroom
? Had I been so careless with my daughter's first time? Had I taken her virginity in such a messy place
? I felt a pang of regret.
I gently put my arm around Xue'er's shoulder, letting her head rest against my chest, and said, "Xue'er, did you feel good just now?"
"I'm so embarrassed, Dad! You're so naughty…" Xue'er became even more shy, burying her head in my chest.
"Xue'er, take a bath first, Dad will go get you some pajamas." I told Xue'er to adjust the water temperature, and I turned
and left the bathroom. In the room, I rummaged through my wife's pajamas, picked out a sexy one, and when I returned to the bathroom,
Xue'er was already getting ready to shower. "Xue'er, this is fine when you come out. Dad will wait for you in your room!"
I gave the pajamas to Xue'er, closed the bathroom door, and went to Xue'er's bedroom first.
I thought for a moment, then went back to my room, took off all my clothes except for a long nightgown, and returned to Xue'er
's room, lying on her bed to wait for her. A few minutes later, Xue'er came in after her shower.
It was the nightgown I bought for her mother; now my daughter could wear it too. The snow-white silk nightgown barely
reached below her hips. The transparent fabric couldn't hide my daughter's alluring skin at all. The sexiest
part of this nightgown was its low neckline, creating a depression in the chest area, exposing most of Xue'er's breasts to me. Imagine,
what father could remain unmoved by such a sexy daughter standing before him?
Something in the center of my thighs was already slowly engorged with blood, thankfully the loose nightgown could cover it somewhat
. I said, "Close the door!" Xue'er obediently closed the door and locked it from the inside. "Come on,
come to the bed, come to Daddy."
Xue'er was slightly shy, biting her lower lip, a little embarrassed. She slowly walked to the mirror, picked up a comb, and began to comb
her hair.
I got up and moved closer to Xue'er from behind. The scent emanating from her hair was slightly damp,
the unique smell of someone who had just taken a bath, wafting into my nostrils. The scent emanating from Xue'er was the fragrance of a young girl,
the scent a father dreams of, the scent that can drive a father crazy,
the scent that makes every father want to kneel between his daughter's legs.
I couldn't resist any longer. I wrapped my arms around Xue'er's waist from behind, brought my breath close to my daughter's dark, shiny hair, and
inhaled deeply. Xue'er's loose nightgown couldn't cover her half-naked chest at all. My hand
slowly moved up from Xue'er's waist, entering her breasts. I pulled her breasts outside her clothes; her breasts were incredibly soft,
the nipples trembling slightly. My hands pinched, kneaded, and rubbed Xue'er's nipples, sometimes gently stroking, sometimes pinching harder. In a short while
, Xue'er's nipples hardened, her areolas turned red and swollen, and her high breasts became even more
alluring.
At this moment, Xue'er leaned against my chest, letting me caress her. Her lips were slightly parted, wanting to make a sound but seeming to
choke back a sob. Xue'er became weak and boneless. I knew Xue'er couldn't control herself; she was deeply immersed in my love.
Xue'er was incredibly excited by my gentle touch.
Thinking of this, I reached under Xue'er's knees, picked her up, and placed her on the bed. Lying on the bed, Xue'er seemed somewhat
lost, her eyes tightly closed, her lips slightly parted, her breathing heavy, her legs pressed tightly together. I rolled onto the bed and
sat beside Xue'er.
Xue'er was completely flustered; the person leaning against me was burning hot, she was in
a state of excitement.
Looking at her beautiful face, flushed with alcohol, making her even more alluring, her slightly
upturned, sexy red lips seemed to be saying "Kiss me," and my heart began to churn.
This was the first time since my wife left that I had felt attracted to another woman. At this moment, the alcohol made
desire quickly take over every cell of my body. I lowered my head and kissed Xue'er
's red lips deeply.
Xue'er wrapped her arms around my neck and responded passionately to my kiss, sucking on my tongue as I entered her mouth.
At that moment, I forgot our identities; we were simply driven by our primal instincts. We only wanted
to possess each other, to have each other's love. Ethics, morality, and taboos of incest were long forgotten.
I picked Xue'er up and laid her on the bed. We rolled and kissed until I finally lay on
top of her.
Our lips were glued together, our tongues still intertwined. When my lips
left Xue'er's, her tongue involuntarily reached out to chase mine. Seeing this, I
opened my mouth and sucked on her tongue, finally extending my own to entwine with hers in the air.
I reached out and began to remove Xue'er's nightgown, and she twisted her body to make it easier for me to remove it
.
I gazed at Xue'er's snow-white skin, slightly flushed, her plump, fair body possessing beautiful curves
. I felt that Xue'er's body was as sculpted as a statue, without a single flaw. I couldn't help but swallow
hard, gently caressing Xue'er's full, round breasts.
When my hand touched her breasts, Xue'er's body trembled slightly. She closed her eyes, accepting this
rare tenderness.
How many fathers in the world have ever seen their daughters' naked lower bodies?
My fingers gently and slowly inserted into Xue'er's vagina, gently rotating, lightly inserting and withdrawing.
"Does it feel good?" I asked.
"Ah...so good...Dad...Dad, harder...ah..." Xue'er whispered groans. My
fingers rubbed against my daughter's vaginal opening, labia, and clitoris, then gradually increased the speed. Xue'er was extremely excited,
occasionally letting out low, panting breaths.
I sat down beside Xue'er, pulled her hand over, and guided it deep into my thigh. I placed Xue'er
's hand on my glans through her pajamas. Today I wasn't wearing underwear, only a set of pajamas. Xue'er
's hand pressed lightly, then remained still. I knew my daughter was inexperienced and didn't know how to serve her father
, so I took Xue'er's hand and let it wander over my lower body, gently stroking my penis. Xue'er gently grasped my hot
glans, unsure of what to do. I instructed and guided her, letting her hand
rub up and down my glans.
I lowered my head to suckle Xue'er's cherry-like nipples, while pinching the nipple on the other side with my fingers , which was erect from the stimulation
. My entire palm pressed against her full, hemispherical breast, rotating and caressing it.
Stimulated by this, Xue'er felt her brain go numb, while her whole body burned with heat, as if in a dream. Although the other person
was her father, the pleasure surged through every cell of her body, making her unable to think.
"Ah... um... what's wrong with me?... oh..." My sucking and caressing caused her
body to involuntarily twist and turn, and the tender flesh inside her vagina and uterus began to flow with moist, lustful fluid.
My mouth sucked hard, holding her nipple, and my tongue circled up and down, left and right, over and over her nipple.
I pressed down hard on her other breast, kneading her firm, white flesh, my fingers
kneading and pinching her nipple.
After a while, my hand reluctantly left, passing under her smooth abdomen and down to Xue'er's
vulva, my fingers gently stroking her genitals. My fingers slipped inside Xue'er's plump labia, which were already hard and swollen,
the deep cleft overflowing with lustful fluid. They felt warm and sticky to my touch.
"Ah!..." Xue'er's pubic hair wasn't very thick, but it was neatly arranged, as if it had been groomed
. Her labia were an alluring pink, and lustful fluid was flowing freely, making her look
incredibly sexy.
I gently parted it with my hands, revealing Xue'er's vaginal opening, her entire vulva a pinkish hue
. Without hesitation, I extended my tongue and began licking Xue'er's clitoris, sometimes fiercely, sometimes passionately,
sucking and biting, even gently biting it with my teeth, occasionally plunging my tongue deep into her vagina to stir it.
"Oh...oh...Dad...stop licking...I...it's itchy...it's so itchy...I can't stand it
...ah...don't bite...it's so sore..."
Xue'er became even more excited by the subtle touch of my tongue. She moaned, while her buttocks
thrust upwards and towards my mouth.
My blood boiled. I embraced Xue'er, turned her over, and laid her flat on the bed. I spread her
thighs as wide as possible, exposing my daughter's vulva more thoroughly. Xue'er's vulva was completely
exposed to me. I rolled over and entered between her legs, my erect glans gradually approaching her virgin
territory, wanting to irrigate that untouched place.
My glans was already pressed against Xue'er's vulva. I reached out and grasped the glans, gently tapping it against her vulva,
rubbing it up and down against her labia. Her labia were already wet, lubricating fluid constantly flowing out,
as if welcoming me.
My glans was at the entrance of Xue'er's vulva, finally settling in that concave area. I lifted my glans, pushing slightly inward
, breaking through Xue'er's surface. My glans began to sink into Xue'er's vagina. In that instant, I felt as if I were sinking into a swamp—
a feeling of pressure as soft as a sponge yet as tight as a spring. Xue'er's vagina was tightly gripping my
penis. I continued forward, but my glans was blocked. I knew it was Xue'er's hymen. At that moment, I
was incredibly excited, thrusting in forcefully and excitedly. "Plop," my entire penis was submerged inside Xue'er's body. "Ah!...
" Xue'er couldn't bear the pain in that instant. Her facial muscles contorted, her face contorted in agony, and tears streamed
down her cheeks. Xue'er's hands gripped the sheets, her whole body convulsing. That was the path a young girl must take to lose her virginity. I could
feel Xue'er's vagina contracting for a moment, clamping down on my glans. I could feel Xue'er's pain, that
feeling of her vagina trying to close, but being filled by my penis. The vaginal walls, unable to contract, could only
clamp down on my penis. That unprecedented excitement surged through me. "Daddy, it hurts, please..."
"You, take it out, please... Waaah..." Xue'er cried.
"Good girl, Xue'er, Daddy will stop and rest for a bit." I pressed down on Xue'er,
my muscles and skin pressed together, her breasts soft and supple beneath me. Xue'er's breathing was heavy,
her breath coming in short gasps. She tried to close her legs, but with me in the middle, she could only slightly bend them
to lessen the pain.
I continued to kiss Xue'er's face, occasionally kissing her lips.
My daughter, recovering from the pain, began to actively respond, her lips meeting mine,
closing completely. My glans, deeply inserted into Xue'er's vagina, began to thrust. I pulled out, and with each movement, Xue'er's vagina
, being so small, caused her to pinch me desperately
. A blissful, blissful sensation, a wave of passionate pleasure, made my whole body tremble. Waves of pleasure in my lower body
quickly overwhelmed my reason. At that moment, I was only pursuing the urge to revel in this wave of pleasure,
no longer caring about my daughter's pain. I pulled out my entire glans. Then, I straightened my glans, aiming it at
the center of Xue'er's vulva, where her juices flowed freely, and slowly inserted it, slowly entering. This time, Xue'er responded,
her buttocks facing upwards to meet my insertion, so my glans was once again submerged in Xue'er's vagina. Looking up,
Xue'er and I were completely united; I couldn't see my glans, completely inside Xue'er's body. Only two patches of pubic
hair were tightly pressed together—two patches of pubic hair related by blood!
Xue'er began to consciously lift her buttocks to facilitate my penetration. I inserted shallowly at the entrance of Xue'er's vagina,
thrusting two or three times, then suddenly submerged completely. "Ah!" "Xue'er cried out. My glans thrust back and
forth between her vulva, her vagina filled with a sticky fluid that tightly enveloped my penis—what a wonderful feeling!
Xue'er's vulva became increasingly lubricated, the overflowing fluids flowing down her thighs, some sticking to our
pubic hair. Our pubic hair was now intertwined, indistinguishable as mine from hers.
I continued thrusting my glans, from the entrance of Xue'er's paradise to its deepest point. I was so excited that
I felt I was about to ejaculate, so to delay, I was forced to stop thrusting, my glans remaining motionless deep within her
. "Dad... I'm so itchy... Come quick... Oh... I can't take it anymore down there... Oh... Ah, quick
..." The wanton expression on Xue'er's pink face made me unbearably aroused. Her moans were
even more irresistible. As if regaining my energy, I frantically pressed myself against Xue'er's voluptuous body, my large penis
first rubbing against her labia, then my lips pressed tightly against her bright red mouth.
"Oh... Dad... I can't take it anymore... I want it..." Xue'er wrapped her arms around my broad back,
rubbing her full breasts tightly against my chest, her pink legs raised high to the sides, fully prepared for my
attack. Her alluring eyes were half-open, her fragrant tongue entering my mouth, kissing and licking each other, her soft moans
: "Dad... I can't take it anymore!" "...I..."
Xue'er's lewd expression and wanton cries aroused my primal lust, making my penis swell even more.
I could no longer be gentle or tender, pressing myself tightly against her still-developing body, my
hips thrusting forcefully!
"Oh!..." The pain made Xue'er groan and clench her teeth. She felt as if a huge wooden
plug had been forced between her legs. "Xue'er, is it too big? You'll get used to it soon."
My penis thrust in and out of her tight, fleshy hole. She began to breathe irregularly, my penis
hitting her cervix, intense stimulation surging from her lower abdomen in waves. "
Mmm...mmm...so good...oh..." Each time I penetrated deeply, Xue'er furrowed her beautiful brows
, letting out wanton moans.
Each thrust made Xue'er twist her snow-white buttocks back and forth, side to side. Her full, snow-white breasts
bounced up and down with each thrust. Xue'er's wanton reactions further fueled my lust.
"Ah...mmm...mmm...oh...oh...it feels so good...Dad...faster...faster..."
I lifted Xue'er's legs high above her head, penetrating even deeper. My penis began to thrust violently again, the tip
constantly hitting the uterine wall, making me feel as if I were reaching her internal organs, but also giving her an immense sense of fulfillment.
Sparks of lust constantly flew from Xue'er's eyes, and she felt an electric shock throughout her body. I continued to knead
Xue'er's already hardened nipples and firm, full breasts. Xue'er was almost unconscious; her mouth opened, her jaw
trembled slightly, and she kept emitting wanton moans.
"Ah, I can't take it anymore... I can't take it anymore... Oh... It feels so good..." Xue'er's body stiffened
, a sign of impending orgasm; her pink face tilted back, her sweat-drenched breasts trembling. "Oh... It feels so good... Ah..." 　　 Xue'er
collapsed limply onto the bed. But her body seemed to still have
a strong afterglow, her whole body still trembling slightly. When I withdrew my penis, this emptiness made Xue'er
involuntarily let out a soft moan.
"Ah...no..." I turned Xue'er over, making her kneel on all fours like a dog. Her
labia minora, still swollen and red from our recent intercourse, contrasted sharply with her snow-white thighs. The pubic hair surrounding her swollen labia
was soaked with her vaginal fluid, which continued to gush out as the position changed, dripping onto the bed.
While Xue'er was still breathing slightly, my penis entered her from behind again. I
rotated my penis, changing its angle as I went in.
"Ah...faster...I want more..." I held Xue'er's buttocks and thrust repeatedly, while my other hand
rubbed her clitoris with my fingers. This ignited Xue'er's primal lust. She craved the stimulation I gave her,
her buttocks twisting and turning, her mouth emitting sweet, wanton moans.
"Ah...so good...Dad...I'm so happy...oh...oh..."
I watched my daughter's wanton state, her face flushed, her body covered in sweat, her black hair falling to her neck, clinging to the sweat.
Her neck, glistening with water, was even more beautiful, captivating and breathtakingly gorgeous. Looking at her stirred my heart, a surge of desire
rose within me, and a wave of pleasure began to form in my lower body. Xue'er's buttocks constantly stimulated my genitals, and the pleasure surged forth.
I could no longer hold back; my glans tightened, and a stream of semen spurted out, all of it shooting into Xue'er's body
. My God! I had united with my daughter; my long-cherished dream had finally come true. I had finally taken my daughter's
virginity; Xue'er's virginity was now mine; Xue'er had given it to her father. I withdrew my now limp penis.
Xue'er seemed exhausted, turning over and lying down on the bed.
Xue'er lay beside me, my naked daughter now drenched in sweat, her entire body soaked. I felt boundless tenderness, putting my arm around
Xue'er's shoulder so she could lean against me: "Xue'er, do you hate Daddy?"
"Daddy, am I no longer a virgin?" Xue'er asked anxiously.
"You're already Daddy's woman, do you regret it?"
Xue'er didn't answer, her face flushed with shyness. She seemed very tired and wanted to sleep.
We hugged each other, and I pulled the blanket over my daughter's innocent body: "Let's get some sleep!"
I slept for a long time. When I opened my eyes, the morning light was already dim outside the window. Apart from
the chirping of various birds, there was no other sound.
Xue'er was still fast asleep in my arms. Her snow-white, full body was like a little white lamb. I
kept gazing at her beautiful body. This was my daughter, a beauty I had longed for day and night.
I held her tightly, kissing her hair, and feelings of love welled up inside me. I felt that my daughter
was truly the best gift God had given her. Thinking of this, I gently pushed against her chest, wanting to
caress her soft breasts.
Unexpectedly, this push caused Xue'er to turn around, her arms naturally spreading out in front of her chest. Her
arms were slightly apart, revealing an alluring body, her breasts rising and falling rhythmically.
I glanced at her, and my throat trembled slightly. Perhaps I had startled Xue'er, for she
awoke from her slumber. When she opened her eyes, she found herself lying naked in my arms. Her beautiful
face immediately flushed crimson, and she buried her face in my chest, her hands involuntarily tightening around me.
Her two soft breasts pressed against my chest, rubbing against me with exquisite pleasure.
But then Xue'er, a little embarrassed, pushed me away and said, "Dad, I...I'll go make you some food
..."
Seeing her coy refusal, my masculinity surged, and I pulled her into my
arms, saying, "Silly girl, it's still early for breakfast. As the saying goes, a moment of passion is worth a thousand pounds, right? This
is our wedding night after all, no need to rush."
At this moment, Xue'er's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were alluring, her lips trembled, and her tongue licked her fragrant lips. Seeing this,
my desire flared even more, and my lips involuntarily pressed tightly against her bright red lips. One hand encircled her
smooth, jade-like back, while the other gently caressed her firm yet soft breasts. Xue'er's breasts
were large and elastic, truly wonderful; soon I felt her nipples harden, and I gently
pinched them with two fingers.
Gradually, I felt Xue'er's heart pounding, her breathing rapid, and her half-exposed breasts rising and falling nervously
. She was now overcome with shyness, her face flushed, her eyes half-closed, her chest heaving, her breathing becoming increasingly
labored. Her small mouth was half-open, and she softly asked in a sweet voice, "Dad, do you really like me?"
"Daughter, you are so beautiful. I really love you, I love you so much. Everything I said today is true. I
love you, I will love you forever..."
I slipped one hand inside Xue'er's private parts, caressing her plump vulva. Ah...ah... Xue'er's
sensitive area was being caressed and kneaded by me, and she instantly felt waves of tingling pleasure throughout her body. Her vulva felt incredibly hot from the caresses, and she
excitedly released her juices.
Xue'er's body writhed from the teasing, her small mouth emitting soft moans: "Mmm...
mmm..." I used two fingers to probe inside Xue'er's wet opening. "Ah...oh..."
Xue'er's vagina was so soft. My fingers moved up and down deep inside her vagina, gently
stroking the vaginal walls.
"Oh...ah..." Xue'er's face flushed red as she writhed excitedly, her long, beautiful legs tightly gripping my
hand, her round buttocks rising and falling with the movement of my fingers. "Mmm...mmm...oh...oh
..." Soft moans escaped from her cherry-like mouth.
Soon, Xue'er trembled all over from my caresses. My teasing ignited her primal, lustful
desire. Her eyes were filled with spring passion, and I knew her sexual desire had reached its peak. At this moment, my
large penis, like an angry horse, stood tall and erect, exuding an aura of invincibility. It
was at least seventy inches long and two inches thick, with a bright red glans the size of a child's fist, its veins bulging
.
My daughter's fair skin aroused my lust to an irresistible urge. I immediately mounted her. She
embraced me with both arms, rubbing her soft breasts tightly against my chest. Her pink legs
were raised high to the sides, completely ready for my conquest. Her alluring eyes were half-open, and her fragrant tongue entered my mouth. We
kissed and licked each other.
After teasing her labia for a while, I felt her juices flowing more and more, and my glans
was completely wet. Knowing it was time to proceed, I thrust my hips forward! With a "whoosh," my
glans and penis were fully inserted into my sixteen-year-old daughter's body.
"Ouch..." followed by a soft cry, "It hurts so much... Daddy... your penis is too big... I
can't take it... I... I'm still not done from last night!"
But at this moment, I felt a warm, soft, slippery, tight... indescribable
comfort rushing into my brain. With a "whoosh," I pulled out.
"Ah, Dad... Dad... don't move..." I was too excited and before she could finish speaking, I
thrust in again with a "plop."
"Ah... Dad... you're killing me... ah, I can't take it anymore... ah, I beg... please... please
pull out quickly..."
I didn't want to cause her too much pain; I had to leave myself an out so I could play with her anytime I wanted.
A young and beautiful daughter like her deserved to be cherished; otherwise, if she was scared the first time, there would be no future
. Thinking this, I dared not thrust in rashly again, and instead used a rotating motion, slowly twisting my hips to
loosen her vagina before thrusting deeper.
"Xue'er! My daughter, does it still hurt?"
"Mmm! A little... Daddy! Be gentle with me... Don't be too rough... Be gentle... Okay
..."
"Good girl! Daddy will be gentle with you, Daddy doesn't want to hurt you. How about this, you tell me to insert, I'll insert;
you tell me to stop, I'll stop, I'll do whatever you say, okay?"
"Alright, then insert it a little more!" So I lowered my head and sucked on her little nipple, then
thrust my hips forward again, my big cock penetrating more than three inches.
"Ah! Daddy...stop...you're going to kill me...it hurts so much..."
Hearing this, I immediately stopped thrusting and comforted her, "My little darling! Just bear with it a little longer, and after it's all the way in, you won't
feel any pain anymore, and you'll feel amazing!"
Xue'er trembled all over in pain, and upon hearing my words, she hurriedly said, "No! Daddy...didn't you say you'd listen to me
...how come...you're not listening to me anymore..."
"My dear little darling! How can Daddy not love you? Feel it, there's still a little bit left!
Daddy wants it all the way in to make you feel good, you know!"
"Daddy! I know! But you're already hitting my insides, how can I bear it if you go any further
..."
"My darling! Don't be afraid! I promise you'll be fine, I promise you'll feel incredibly good!"
"Daddy! You're so cruel...I...you're really going to kill me...
" Her wanton expression ignited my primal, wild lust, making my penis swell even more.
I could no longer be gentle or tender, pressing myself tightly against her voluptuous body. One hand held her fragrant shoulder, the other
kneaded her breasts. My large penis, inside her opening and closing vagina, thrust faster and harder, making her pant heavily
, her eyes glazed, her whole body trembling.
"Ah! Daddy! I feel so good! I...I...can't...take it...oh..."
Xue'er, driven mad by my large penis, was in a state of blissful ecstasy, her vagina overflowing with fluids
, her clitoris sucking at my glans. I continued my relentless thrusting, feeling the tender flesh of her vaginal walls
gripping my penis tightly, her cervix sucking at my glans—it was indescribable, a pleasure that
filled my heart!
"Daddy...I feel so...good...so beautiful...I...so beautiful...I...I
love you so much..."
Hearing her words of love, I was like a wild horse, a madman
on the grassland, my hands tightly gripping Xue'er's snow-white buttocks, raising my lower body, using all my strength,
thrusting desperately, my large glans striking her clitoris like raindrops.
"Little baby! Hold on tight...Daddy's going to...cum...cum..."
Xue'er was also in a state of blissful ecstasy, entering a paradise, her hands and feet tightly wrapped around me, desperately moving
her legs, raising her vulva to welcome my fierce thrusts.
"Oh... Daddy... Husband... I'm so happy... So comfortable... So pleasurable... I... I'm
so happy... I'm going to heaven... I'm going to... cum... Oh..."
Xue'er, after my vigorous thrusting, had reached the peak of her orgasm, trembling uncontrollably, her small mouth panting heavily
, her lower abdomen contracting, her uterus opening and closing, sucking hard
on my glans. Suddenly, I felt her shudder, and a gush of hot, gushing vaginal fluid spurted out, drenching my glans...
I also reached the peak of excitement, my whole body tingling, my glans tingling, and a stream of semen shot out,
all of it entering my daughter's untouched uterus.
Xue'er, scalded by the hot semen, cried out, "Ah! Daddy... So comfortable...
"
The two streams of vaginal fluid and semen surged and churned inside her vagina. The feeling was indescribable
; we both reached the peak of our sexual desire simultaneously!
After I ejaculated, I didn't rush to pull out my penis, leaving it inside Xue'er's vagina. I covered her
and fell into a deep sleep again.
The sound of car horns outside the window woke me from my slumber; it was already past ten in the morning. I got up and saw that
Xue'er was no longer in the room. I put on my shorts and went outside. I saw Xue'er, wearing a sleeveless pink dress
, busy in the kitchen.
Hearing me open the door, Xue'er turned around, looking at me charmingly, and said softly with a smile, "Dad, you're awake.
There's a bowl of soup on the table, drink it first! Lunch will be ready soon."
As she finished speaking, her face inexplicably flushed, and she lowered her head shyly, smiling. Her expression was just like that of a newlywed bride
, making my heart flutter...
"I'm not hungry yet, I..." I moved closer to her, reaching out to pull her into my arms. Her soft breasts pressed
against my chest, and my penis began to swell again...
"You were too tired last night. At your age, you don't even know how to take care of yourself; sit down and drink the soup first
, I have something to tell you." As she spoke, she gently pushed me away with one hand, her face turning even redder, her
head lowered...
She pushed me to sit down, placed the soup in front of me, and sat down next to me, picking up her chopsticks and slowly eating.
After I finished eating, Xue'er lowered her head, nestled against my arm, and gently pinched my thigh.
Her face was even redder, and she stammered, "Dad...Dad...I...I'm yours now
...Will you take good care of me?" She clung to me like a piece of candy, and her expression made me
want to reach out and hold her in my arms to quell my lust.
"Silly girl, how can you say such a thing? What father doesn't love his daughter?"
"But...but this...this is incest..." "
Silly girl, what incest? As the saying goes, things will work themselves out. We'll find a way to handle it
. Don't worry."
Seeing my adoring gaze, Xue'er's cheeks flushed again, and she lowered her head again: "Dad, you...sigh
...I..."
"Xue'er, I love you!" I pulled Xue'er into my arms. She struggled slightly, but finally leaned against my
chest.
"Xue'er, I want you! I told you last night that you're mine, I want to be with you, I'll
make you happy... as long as you're with me... I'll do anything for you."
Xue'er's tearful expression made me unable to resist lifting her face and passionately kissing her. She leaned back
in my arms, letting my lips kiss her face... Finally, when I kissed her lips, she
hugged me tightly, responding passionately...
In front of acquaintances, Xue'er is my daughter, and I take meticulous care of her. My concern for her
moves others, who speak up for her, telling her she must be filial to me in the future. At night, we are a
loving couple, united in body and soul.
When we are alone, or when I come home from work in the evening, she is like a newlywed wife, gently and obediently
serving me.
At night, lying in bed, she was more like a wanton woman, finding new ways to make love with me, making me so happy that I
couldn't bear to leave, only wanting to be with her all the time…
After finishing my shift that evening, I rushed home. Xue'er had already prepared dinner. She was wearing a light purple-red semi-transparent
V-neck sweater, revealing her fair and smooth cleavage.
Under the lamplight, her light makeup and pink lips accentuated her delicate white skin, making me feel
excited again. We flirted and ate dinner happily. Xue'er gently leaned against my chest, watching
TV with me.
In the bathroom, Xue'er was like a considerate wife. After rinsing me off, she took the soap and
carefully lathered my entire body, starting from my neck…
The next few days, I was quite busy at work. There were some documents that urgently needed my attention, and because of the time constraints
, I had to stay at the office. Xue'er, feeling scared at home alone, also moved into the
company dormitory.
Unable to be intimate with my daughter, I was extremely sad. That afternoon, after finishing my work,
I left early to pick up my daughter. When I arrived at her workplace, Xue'er was still there. Through the glass
wall, I saw Xue'er sitting in the back row, standing out among her colleagues. She was wearing a white business suit, a tight-fitting t-shirt and a white skirt, which 　　accentuated
her sexy curves .
Her daring miniskirt barely covered her full, rounded buttocks, making her
stockinged legs appear even longer and slimmer. She wore a pair of trendy strapless woven high-heeled sandals.
The entire outfit, combined with her slender, graceful figure, delicate waist, pert breasts, beautiful neck, and fair
skin, made her appear even more alluring and radiant.
Seeing this, my unruly penis involuntarily swelled slightly. However, seeing my daughter busy
at work, I couldn't bear to disturb her. So I wandered around the building. Xue'er's office building had fifteen
floors; the bottom dozen or so were for their offices, while the top floors mainly
consisted of storage rooms for various departments and a library, rarely visited by anyone.
Perhaps my footsteps startled them; my daughter saw me through the glass curtain wall,
and a long-lost smile immediately appeared on her face. She put down her work and skipped out, "Dad, what
brings you here?"
"I haven't seen you for days, I missed you, so I packed my things early to come pick you up."
"Dad, but it's too early, I still have so much work to finish."
"It's okay, Dad will wait for you." I gently patted my daughter's shoulder. "But you should rest now, I
've seen you working so hard for a long time. Come with Dad." I took her hand.
"Where are you taking me?"
"Come on, don't ask, you'll find out soon enough!"
I took my daughter in the elevator to the top floor. It was empty; since it was the weekend,
everyone who had finished work had already gone home.
Xue'er walked ahead of me, and I hugged her from behind, my hands constantly caressing her breasts. Xue'er
said in a flustered voice, "Daddy, no...no...someone might come."
"No, it's the weekend, everyone's home. Even if someone comes, they'll make noise." I
massaged Xue'er's chest wantonly, rubbing her small breasts through her clothes. My lower body was already
erect like a cannon about to fire.
Then I lifted her shirt, pushed up her bra, and grabbed her two white, tender breasts,
kneading them in my hands: "Xue'er, do you know how much I've missed you these past two days? Your big breasts have
been dangling in front of me every day!"
I pulled Xue'er's hand close to my lower body. Xue'er's hand gently touched my lower body through my pants, which made me even more excited.
I reached down and unzipped my pants, took out my already hard penis, and rubbed it wantonly against Xue'er's vulva through her clothes
.
Xue'er kept moaning, "Ah...oh...Daddy, no...don't...ah..."
I completely ignored her. My hand continued downwards, lifting her skirt and reaching her thighs.
I pulled down Xue'er's panties, down to her knees, then her calves. Xue'er lifted her leg, and I took off her panties and
put them in my pocket.
I stroked her breasts with one hand and her vulva with the other, occasionally inserting my fingers inside and
stirring them wantonly. Slowly, Xue'er's lower body began to leak wetness, covering my hand.
I pulled Xue'er's waist into my arms, and she automatically pressed her hands against the wall, her upper and lower body
at a 45-degree angle, her thighs spread wide. I spread her thighs as wide as possible, lifted her skirt, and Xue'er's full buttocks
were displayed in front of me. I held my glans with one hand and held Xue'er's waist with the other, pressing the glans against her lower body,
swaying it against her buttocks, and then pressing it against the entrance of her peach blossom cave, inserting it into Xue'er's vagina from behind. Xue'er
's vagina was incredibly lubricated, and the glans was completely inserted in one go.
"Ah..." Xue'er let out a soft moan.
A wave of pleasure immediately spread through my entire body. I seized the time to thrust in and out, occasionally pulling down
the skirt covering her buttocks. I held Xue'er's waist with both hands, and the glans kept going in and out. Her vaginal fluids overflowed,
flowing down her stockings and onto the floor.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of footsteps climbing the stairs. Xue'er snapped awake and stood up straight
. "Daddy, no! Pull it out quickly! Someone's coming!"
Reluctantly, I pulled out the head of my penis and quickly stuffed it back into my pants. Xue'er frantically straightened
her clothes. "My underwear, my underwear!" she cried.
"Never mind, don't wear it. No one will notice if you're wearing a skirt," Xue'er said without arguing, pulling her skirt down
to cover her lower body.
Just then, the person who had been going up the stairs came up; it was an old man who guarded the library. "Ah,
Miss Chen, what are you doing here?"
"Ah, it's nothing, this is my father. I wanted him to come with me to find some materials. The library isn't
guarded."
"Well... I'll open it for you!"
"Forget it, it's the weekend. I'll come back on Monday!"
At this moment, Xue'er's hair was disheveled, and her cheeks were flushed. To avoid arousing his suspicion, I said, "Forget it, let's
go. Let's finish the work below first!" With that, we fled downstairs without looking back.
In the elevator, my daughter pinched me and said, "Ugh, it's all your fault for making me look so disheveled!"
What could I say? I just chuckled. She gave me a shy glare and ran towards her office.
"Go back and get to work quickly, I'll wait for you in the car downstairs!"
Because I hadn't been able to release my pent-up desire, this agonizing wait made me even more uncomfortable.
Ah, finally I see her! A slender, tall woman emerges from the building amidst the throng of commuters
. She has long, straight hair cascading over her shoulders, making her appear exceptionally graceful and captivating. She possesses
the oval face typical of a true beauty, a smooth forehead, and snow-white skin. Beneath her delicate, mountain-like eyebrows are a pair of deep
, mysterious eyes. Her straight nose exudes confidence, and her beautifully curved, soft lips make one
want to take a bite. Her pointed yet rounded chin adds a touch of individuality, and especially her sweet dimples
add a captivating charm to her otherwise aloof and alluring beauty. Her sleeveless t-shirt couldn't conceal her shapely
breasts. A light blue, exquisite leather handbag slung over her shoulder. She wore a white, knee-length, ultra-short skirt, sheer
flesh-colored stockings, and nearly three-inch heels, which accentuated her long, shapely legs. At 170cm tall,
with those heels, she stood out like a crane among chickens in the crowd of office workers, her captivating charm making the men and women around her pale in
comparison.
I was mesmerized when I overheard his male colleague whispering, "Do you think Chen Xue has some
kind of problem in that area? Otherwise, why haven't any of the men who pursued her succeeded? She must be frigid..."
I secretly gloated, "Fool, you're the ones who's frigid! You're just sour grapes
..."
After my daughter got in the car, I was overjoyed. I pulled her close and, when no one was looking,
kissed her on the cheek. "Sweetie," I asked, "I'm so worried!" "Dad, don't do this. This is at
the entrance of our workplace. Look at the time. Let's go eat first, okay? I'll let you play after we eat, okay?"
So I drove to the Jinma Hotel, ordered a few high-protein dishes, and devoured them.
After paying the bill, I couldn't wait to drive home.
When I got home, before I even took off my shoes, I pulled my daughter in, closed the door, and hugged Xue'er
, rushing straight to her lips. I frantically thrust into Xue'er's mouth, stirring it inside her, and
fiercely intertwining with her tongue.
I released all my pent-up lust into her. My penis ejaculated inside her for a full
three minutes.
"Three" Why is Mother and Son So Hasty in
Incest? I am an only child, and I have always been my mother's obedient child, and the apple of my parents' eye. They
raised me as if I were held in their mouths, and whatever I asked for, they almost always granted it without hesitation. My father
is a stern and feared manager at his company, but the moment my mother glares at him, he's guaranteed to grovel and apologize profusely
, losing all his masculinity. My mother also has a strict side with me, but I always manage to handle
her by throwing myself into her arms and acting cute, which almost always
resolves the situation peacefully. For over a decade, the three of us lived a tranquil and peaceful life like this.
Last week, my father's company sent him
abroad for about six months of on-the-job training to introduce the latest foreign technology. The company promised that if he learned well and successfully introduced the technology back to China,
he might be appointed manager of a new branch. Eager for a promotion, my father happily
went abroad alone, leaving my mother at home to take care of me.
It was raining heavily outside tonight, and the thunder and lightning were quite frightening. Mom was afraid to sleep alone, so she asked
me to sleep with her. In the past, when Dad was out socializing and wouldn't come home, Mom had also asked me to sleep with her, so this
time I agreed. Because I hadn't finished my homework for tomorrow's school assignment, I took it with me
and followed Mom into her bedroom.
I leaned against the small table in the room to work on my assignment, while Mom sat at her dressing table removing her makeup. Tonight she was wearing a purple
casual dress, which looked very elegant, making her look like a sophisticated and glamorous upper-class lady
. The thin fabric hugged her full, mature body, and I couldn't help but secretly peek at
the beautiful curves of her back from behind.
The reflection in the vanity mirror revealed her delicate and beautiful face, making it impossible to tell that she was already over thirty
. Even I, her son, was captivated by her beauty. My mother finished removing her evening makeup and prepared for bed.
She stood up, walked to the wardrobe, opened the door with its ornate gold metal handle, and took out a light purple
nightgown. I hesitated, wondering if I should leave the room to avoid suspicion, but my mother began to undress without any hesitation
, as if I weren't in her room. Perhaps she considered me her closest confidant, so she didn't
care. My mother slowly removed her casual clothes, revealing her delicate, white shoulders, and then gradually revealed her
entire upper body. Ah, tonight my mother was wearing a black lace bra. Through the thin embroidered fabric, I could vaguely see her
beautiful, full breasts bouncing inside, while her bright red nipples were only half-covered by the demi-cup bra,
revealing the areolas proudly protruding outwards.
I swallowed hard, my eyes burning with desire. My mother undressed, revealing
a pair of snow-white thighs pressed tightly together beneath a very short, semi-transparent skirt. Through the fabric, I could vaguely see
a small thong, the same color and material as her bra. The contrast of black and white, combined with her full, round buttocks, created a seductive and alluring
semi-nude image. After a moment, my mother looked in the dressing mirror on the wardrobe door, tossing her long hair over her head.
The air in the bedroom was filled with her sweet, fragrant scent. Before my eyes, I saw her shapely figure
, her smooth, white skin, her beautiful and charming face, her high, plump breasts, her slender waist, and her full,
prominent buttocks. I thought that even if Liu Xiahui were alive today, he might not be able to resist the temptation of her beauty.
Mom turned and hung her purple casual clothes in the closet. As she moved, her large breasts
swayed in front of her, exuding an incredibly sexy and alluring charm. Did Mom not know how
stimulating this position was for me? Although I was her biological son, I was still a man. No man in the world without impotence or sexual dysfunction
could withstand this kind of stimulation. I felt my penis already hard and erect in my pants
, the tip of my erect penis secreting a sticky fluid. Mom's delicate hand reached behind her back and
unhooked her bra. The moment the bra slipped off her shoulders, her full breasts immediately pushed through the thin fabric
, almost bouncing out and swaying in the air.
Then she bent down and removed her semi-transparent underskirt, leaving her only in a tiny pair of
panties. Mom tilted her head, seemingly wanting to remove even that last barrier,
but ultimately changed her mind. She draped a purple nightgown over herself, then went to the bedside, patted the pillow, and
prepared to go to sleep. I had too much homework and hadn't finished, so I told Mom to go to sleep first, while I diligently
worked late into the night to finish my assignments. When I finally finished, I looked up at the clock on the wall—it was already
one in the morning! Turning my gaze to Mom on the bed, I was instantly stunned
. In the soft light of the room, Mom's upper body was exposed, the blankets hanging loosely, her light purple nightgown disheveled , revealing a large expanse of her large, white, full breasts, which 　　rose and fell
with her even breathing . 　　 Two jade-like thighs peeked out from under the quilt, the snow-white, almost translucent groin 　　gently undulating in her sleep. The summer night air seemed thick with an oppressive 　　pressure, making it hard to breathe. I felt a burning desire surging within me, my cheeks flushed, and my body drenched in sweat. 　　I desperately tried to suppress my primal urges with reason, but I couldn't completely control them, forcing me to reach out with trembling hands to rub 　　my erect penis. 　　 Just then, Mom murmured incoherently, as if in a dream, then rolled over, revealing her plump buttocks 　　outside the quilt. I swallowed hard, my eyes wide as I stared at those two full mounds of flesh; just looking at them 　　was enough to drive me wild with ecstasy. 　　 With a mix of trepidation and excitement, I lay down beside my mother. Her breathing was light and 　　rhythmic, indicating she was fast asleep. I pressed my face against her chest, admiring 　　her fair, full skin in the dim light, inhaling her uniquely sweet scent. 　　 I felt an irresistible urge to reach out and embrace her body, but I dared not act rashly, desperately restraining myself. 　　However, the desire hidden within me overcame my reason, and finally, trembling, I reached out my fingers and gently 　　touched the soft flesh of her plump buttocks. Then I stroked her large buttocks. My mother didn't wake up, which emboldened 　　me to continue caressing the area below her buttocks. 　　 I pressed my body against hers, pulling my hard cock out of my pants and pressing it against 　　the crevice between her buttocks. The soft, fleshy texture of my mother's body aroused my desire. I gently embraced her warm 　　body, slightly thrusting my hips to let my cock rub against her buttocks. The soft elasticity and supple 　　touch made me feel a blissful daze. 　　 Before I knew it, my hand was caressing my mother's large breasts, those two plump breasts bringing me 　　immense pleasure. My other hand slowly moved down to her genitals, 　　stopping only at what appeared to be her mons pubis. I quietly pulled open the hem of her nightgown, inch by inch, pulling her panties down to her knees. 　　My fingers rubbed her mons pubis, feeling a warm, moist sensation in my palm. My heart began to race.

Her heart pounded fiercely.
I finally managed to insert my finger into her moist, mysterious opening, but my index finger was too short, so I used my middle finger instead.
My mother turned over in her sleep, letting out a muffled "hmm" in her sleep, before falling back asleep.
I quickly withdrew, afraid she would wake up and I wouldn't know how to explain myself.
In the soft light, my mother's sleeping posture was incredibly alluring. With each breath, her two high, firm breasts rose and fell
as if alive. Her pink curves, snowy buttocks, and jade-like legs were all captivating, a feast for the eyes
. This time, my mother was sleeping on her back, making it impossible for me to put on the little triangle panties I had just secretly taken off
. While admiring this beautiful sleeping beauty, I couldn't resist the invasion of sleep and drifted off into a hazy
slumber.
I was awakened in the middle of the night by a slight tremor. Opening my eyes, I saw that my mother's nightgown was open
, and her panties were somehow exposed. She
was stroking her dark, curly pubic hair with her right hand, while her left hand kneaded her firm breasts
.
My mother's legs were spread wide, so even with my eyes half-closed, I could clearly see her dark pubic hair
and rosy labia. My heart raced, and my hands and feet trembled as I suppressed my breath, afraid my mother would discover
I was watching her masturbate.
I saw my mother's right hand part the clumps of pubic hair, revealing her wet, sand-like, bright red vulva.
She began to slowly rub the clitoris at the entrance, her eyes closed, her moans growing louder. My mother
rubbed for a while with her slender fingers, then extended her index and ring fingers, prying open the two bright red labia of her vulva,
making the clitoris stand out even more. She then touched the hardened clitoris with her middle finger. In an instant, my mother's delicate body
tensed with excitement, her snow-white skin taut, and she began to tremble all over.
After rubbing for a while, my mother still felt unsatisfied, so she inserted her entire middle finger into the moist crevice
, thrusting in and out rhythmically. I squinted at my mother's beautiful face; the usually stunningly beautiful and
charming woman now looked even more alluring and wanton, making my blood boil.
My mother rubbed her breasts with one hand, while the other hand kept thrusting in and out of her vulva. Her rapid breathing
echoed in the bedroom, indicating that she desperately needed to relieve the itch in her vulva so that
she could achieve pleasurable pleasure.
I desperately wanted to get closer to the scene unfolding before me, hoping to satisfy my
voyeuristic desires for women's bodies. My mother's fingers were rubbing her labia, which resembled butterfly wings, more and more intensely. Her
middle finger, inserted into her vagina, moved in and out faster, while her plump buttocks thrust upwards, allowing her middle
finger to reach deeper into her sensitive spots. Her legs were spread wide apart, almost like a split. The lewd scene sent
shivers down my spine; lust finally overwhelmed my reason.
I abruptly threw off the blanket and sat up. My mother, startled by my action,
jumped off the bed, her face flushed, and stared at me face to face. My mother trembled, glanced at me,
then lowered her head, her face flushed with embarrassment, looking delicate and shy. After a long silence
, she finally murmured in a soft, tender voice, "I...I...
" My mother's panties were still hanging on her ankles, and what tempted me were her dark pubic hair, her prominent
mons pubis, and her wet vulva. My mother was so frightened that she forgot to pull her middle finger out of her vagina.
I wanted to speak, but my throat felt blocked, and it took a lot of effort to say, "Mom...I
...I..." Seduced by my mother's beauty, I couldn't help but reach out with trembling hands and touch her wet
vulva. We both let out a sound of "Ah..." My mother shyly
nestled her face against my chest and reached out her small hand to take mine and place it on her breasts. I touched
my mother's full, round breasts and felt her heart beating as fast as mine. Looking down at my mother's beautiful
face, I couldn't help but rub her breasts.
My mother's breasts seemed to swell even more when they touched my palm, and her nipples, like budding flowers
, bloomed with a charming allure. I'm still a virgin, never having been with a woman before. This is the first time I've enjoyed
such a sumptuous feast. My hand, touching her breasts, sends shivers
of excitement through me, and my large penis is aroused.
My mother murmurs as if in a dream, "Mmm...no...no...don't be afraid...Mommy...is
n't...afraid...mmm...Mommy...won't...blame you..."
My mother hugs my waist and slowly lies down on the bed behind me. Her snow-white, jade-like
body shines brightly in the soft indoor light. Her exquisite curves and pink skin are truly intoxicating.
I pounce on her like a hungry tiger, my hands around her fragrant shoulders, my mouth close to hers.
My mother, overflowing with desire, can't resist pressing her hot red lips to mine. She opens
her mouth and plunges her tongue into mine, passionately swirling it around and sucking intensely, as if trying to devour all my saliva
.
We didn't separate until we were both almost out of breath. Mom gasped for air, and I, on top of her,
said urgently, "Mom...I...I want..."
Mom looked at me with alluring eyes but didn't answer. I couldn't help but say again, "Mom...I want
...my...little...little hole..."
Desire burned like a fervent flame within me. My large penis pressed
against the outside of Mom's vagina, hovering at the entrance, unable to penetrate. Mom's body writhed beneath me, her plump
buttocks constantly welcoming my penis, but after two or three attempts, I couldn't get in; the head of my penis would only touch
her labia before sliding away.
Finally, Mom seemed to realize something, remembering that I might be inexperienced and didn't know how to make love with a woman.
So she stretched out her pink little hand, grasped my big cock, and trembled as she aimed it at her wet little hole,
crying out:
"Ugh... here... is... Mommy's... hole... quickly
put... your big cock... in... ah..."
I obeyed my mother's command, and suddenly pressed my buttocks down. I heard my mother scream, "Ouch... ouch
... stop... stop... don't... don't move... Mommy... it hurts so much... please... stop... for a moment
..."
Her pink face was deathly pale, her delicate face was covered in fragrant sweat, her seductive eyes rolled back, and her cherry lips trembled. I didn't
know why this was happening, and I cried out in alarm, "Mom...wh...what's wrong..."
My mother wrapped her arms around my neck, and her two snow-white thighs hooked around my buttocks. She said gently,
"...Your penis...is too...big...Mom...can't...take it...you...don't move
...Mom...will get used to it..."
I felt my penis being tightly gripped by my mother's vagina, as if a current of pleasure was flowing through my entire
body. It was the first time I had experienced intercourse with a woman. I breathed heavily, lying on my mother's warm body.
A few minutes later, Mom's brow relaxed, as if she felt better. She pressed my
buttocks down forcefully with her thighs behind me until my large penis was fully inside her vagina. Only then did she let out a satisfied sigh
, wriggling her plump buttocks and moaning softly,
"Mmm...ah...so...so full...so comfortable...oh...good son...ah, Mommy...so
...so sore...so numb...so...tingly...baby...your...penis...is so big...it will
...fuck...Mommy...to death...mmm...mmm...
" Hearing her wanton moans, I couldn't help but wriggle my buttocks,
thrusting my large penis in and out of her vagina. Mom beneath me also twisted and thrust her large, plump
buttocks, giving me boundless pleasure; every pore on my body seemed to open with ecstasy. My mother, her small mouth agape with pleasure
, murmured obscene and lewd words, her eyes half-closed in blissful ecstasy. Her inner excitement and agitation were
fully revealed in her rapid, panting breaths. The sound of my penis rubbing against my mother's lower abdomen,
the friction of her pubic hair caused by the intense movements as my large penis was swallowed by her wet, gushing vagina, was quite pleasant to hear.
The speed and force of my thrusts increased with my rising excitement. The tingling pleasure made
me involuntarily moan as I continued, "Oh...Mom...I...I feel so good...Oh...your...little...pussy
...is so tight...it feels so good...ah...it's so beautiful...little...pussy...Mom...
it feels so...good to...make love with you..."
My mother, in turn, increased the amplitude of her plump buttocks' swaying, her full ass pressing
against the bed like a sieve, her warm, moist vagina tightening and loosening, sucking and biting my glans. Gushes of vaginal fluid
poured out of her vagina, the boundless tingling pleasure forcing my mother to sway her slender waist and wildly twist her hips
to match the speed of my thrusts, her little mouth crying out
: "Oh...oh...dear...son...you're doing it so well...Mommy...it's so beautiful...Mommy
's...life...is in your hands...mmm...my heart is so...so beautiful...oh...oh...oh
...so numb...so itchy...so pleasurable...I...Mommy's going to...come...ah...ah...
Mommy...come...come...to...my...big...cocky son...oh...oh...
" Mom's body trembled and heaved rapidly, her eyes tightly closed, her face flushed, and her vagina trembled as it
sucked, releasing large amounts of vaginal fluid. She lay there, dazed and unable to move.
Seeing her like this, I had no choice but to stop, playing with her firm, full breasts. Reaching the peak of my pleasure,
I couldn't resist lowering my head and sucking on her bright red, erect nipples.
My mother, aroused by my licking and kissing, was both comfortable and distressed, her breath coming in short gasps.
My large glans rubbed against her wet, slippery labia, sending
shivers down her spine. She writhed beneath me, her eyes gleaming with desire, her body writhing with a
seductive ecstasy, occasionally letting out a soft, alluring moan.
As my large penis plunged deep into her clitoris, I would rub it against her cervix a few times
before withdrawing halfway, rubbing it against the opening before thrusting it back in forcefully. The wetness between us
created a soft, smacking sound.
My mother raised her two jade-like legs, hooking them around my waist and back, making her tight, alluring little hole even more prominent
, welcoming my large penis. Her two jade-like arms tightly hugged my neck, and her delicate body twisted and turned incessantly
, moaning seductively
. "Ah...ah...I...my...baby...son...Mom...Mom wants...to be...fucked...
to death by your...big...big cock...oh...so...so good...you...fuck...
fucking...Mom...feels...so good...um...um...Mom's...little hole...
sores...and...swells...ah...Mom's...good...good son...you...are going to...fuck...Mom
...to heaven...oh...so...so good...oh...you little devil...Mom's...good...
baby...you're so good at fucking...fuck...fucking...your...Mom...so happy...
oh...oh...oh...I can't take it anymore...Mom...Mom is going to...flow...out...my...
little hole...can't...take it...ah...oh..."
??? The mother cried out for more than ten minutes, and her little hole released four times in succession. The slippery lustful water
flowed out from her labia, down her plump buttocks, soaking the white sheets.
I pulled my still-erect penis out of her slightly swollen vulva, and saw more
pools of translucent vaginal fluid flowing out. It seemed that this intense thrusting had aroused my mother's chastity.
Beneath her surface, her wantonness and lewdness drove her to recklessly indulge in a wild, unrestrained revelry with her own son. She cared only for pleasure
and satisfaction, completely disregarding the societal taboo against incest between mother and son.
To ensure she never forgot this passionate moment, and to make this penetration unforgettable so she would
continue to play this alluring adult game with me in the future, I suppressed the urge to ejaculate and thrust my large penis back into my mother's
plump, tender vagina. I vigorously, rapidly, and frantically pumped into her alluring, fleshy flesh .
The bedroom was filled with seductive moans, the squelching sounds of our genitals rubbing together,
and the creaking of the luxurious spring mattress pressing down on our two hot bodies—a symphony
of unbridled lewdness that resonated throughout the world.
The joy of liberation after a long period of sexual deprivation caused my mother's tender flesh to tremble slightly. Her alluring eyes narrowed,
casting a captivating gaze. She struck seductive poses, displaying a wanton and seductive charm, revealing her utterly wanton nature, alluring and captivating.
Especially as she moaned softly beneath me, her plump, white buttocks swaying with my thrusts, her high, soft
breasts bobbing before my eyes, I was utterly mesmerized, my heart pounding, my desire burning fiercely.
As I thrust, my large penis, soaked in my mother's juices, grew even thicker and larger,
pumping deeply and slowly, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, into her vagina. With my fearless, large penis, I thrust and pounded
into my mother's vagina , pumping and pounding relentlessly , until her labia were like pearls in a clam, and her clitoris trembled with pleasure. My mother swayed
her hips and waist, her juices flowing freely. At this point, she had reached a state of exhaustion from climax, so overwhelmed with pleasure that she lost all sense
of where she was, her mind wandering. The physical stimulation intoxicated her in the erotic pleasure of mother-son intercourse. The
sweetness, joy, comfort, and satisfaction of that moment made her feel like she was in heaven, and she probably would never forget it for the rest of her life
. As I thrust into her vagina, I lovingly kissed her delicate face, softly saying, "Mommy's so wet."
Mommy pouted and said coquettishly, "Mmm...baby...it's all...your...
cause...Mommy...so much...oh...big cock...you rascal...Mommy...is going to...be...shattered
...ah...ouch..."
I said gleefully, "Mommy, I'm going to fuck you until you're completely wet today."
Mommy said, "ouch...ah...mmm...humph...darling...you...really...heartless
...making...Mommy...unrecognizable...oh...you're so naughty..."
I continued, "Who told you to be so beautiful and charming? So alluring, so seductive, so wanton, and so
swaying in bed, how could I not be driven mad by love?
" The mother said lewdly, "Mmm...mmm...good baby...Mommy...I'm going to...be so...so...
so...hard...you...you're really...going to...kill me...mmm...good son...you are...
Mommy's...nemesis...your...big cock...is so thick...so...long...harder than iron...
it's making Mommy...feel so good...I'm dying...my darling...baby...ah...ah...
Mommy...is so happy...I can't take it anymore...baby...Mommy is going to...be...be...fucked...to death by you..."
The mother was incredibly seductive, being fucked by my thick, long, and strong cock until she was completely disoriented, her juices flowing freely
, her eyes wide open, her eyebrows relaxed, her plump buttocks swaying wildly, her vulva opening and closing, panting softly, displaying a myriad of lewd behaviors, her seductive charm captivating. Although
I was almost driven unconscious by my actions, she still mustered all her strength despite her exhaustion, fighting back fiercely. I don't
know how much she leaked fluids, ejaculating more than ten times before I felt a tingling sensation on my glans. I
rubbed her clitoris a few times, my large penis throbbing hotly inside her vagina
, the glans swelling and penetrating her uterus. The intense heat, combined with the suction of her vaginal
muscles, caused a surge of hot semen to shoot deep into her womb, making her tremble again. Both our hot bodies were simultaneously tingling and
aching, intoxicated by the lust of this carnal intercourse
.

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