Father and daughter

Although the time spent at his daughter's house was short, it wasn't as carefree as being at home where he could do whatever he wanted. His meeting with Zhang Cuihua that morning, and even their casual lunch, had ignited a stirring of desire within Lao Li. However, in front of his daughter and son, he could only make advances discreetly when his daughter wasn't looking,不敢太显着性性的欲露 (daring not to reveal his eagerness too much).
For someone who has experienced married life, long-term suppression of sexual desire is highly undesirable, but given his circumstances, Lao Li had no other choice. However, when he agreed to let his daughter stay, he left himself an opening, mentioning that he would go home for the weekend; he couldn't leave his hometown empty. Of course, he couldn't tell his daughter all the details.
When he entered his daughter's bedroom, he was deeply attracted by the alluring scenery inside—or more precisely, by his daughter's sleeping posture.
Now, his daughter was nearing middle age, and the mature allure emanating from her body, along with that familiar, seductive scent, wafted into Lao Li's nostrils the moment he entered the room. The lingering smell of alcohol still lingered in his mind after waking, amplifying the fragrance and stimulating his keen senses, causing him to inhale deeply.
Intoxicated by the fragrance, his eyes were filled with her beauty. Although the woman before him was his own daughter, it didn't diminish his appreciation, especially since she was only wearing sheer pantyhose. Who, unless they were completely oblivious, could remain unmoved? His daughter
lay flat on the large bed, her sleep filled with tenderness and affection, just like when she was a child, nestled in his arms after playing, exceptionally obedient and docile. This familiar scene was something Lao Li hadn't seen in a year, two years, five years, ten years—he hadn't witnessed in ages.
Standing at the foot of the bed, admiring his nearly naked daughter, Lao Li had no intention of avoiding the sight.
On the soft, large bed, a pair of delicate feet were encased in grey stockings. Through the stockings, the daughter's petal-like toes were evenly distributed across her feet. Her warm, jade-like feet were incredibly smooth, without a single flaw. He really wanted to smell them, to see how they had changed from before.
Savoring the taste, Old Li's eyes followed his daughter's straight calves. The stockings accentuated the beautiful curves of her legs, making them appear even straighter. A slight crease at the knees didn't detract from the overall beauty; instead, it
drew attention, reminding everyone that the woman was wearing stockings. Her shapely, shapely thighs were slightly exposed. Because the stockings were so thin and sheer, even up close, the texture of the stockings was clearly visible, showcasing their delicate smoothness to the fullest.
A good horse needs a good saddle; even the finest stockings lose their charm on a pair of elephant legs, making them unappealing.
A smile played on Li Xiang's face as he slowly moved forward, finally reaching his daughter's feet.
The change from viewing her from the side to looking directly at her gave him a completely different feeling.
His daughter's long legs were perfectly proportioned; combined with her figure, they were neither too long nor too short, perfectly showcasing her long legs and accentuating her slender waist, making her upper body appear even fuller and more voluptuous. Li Xiang couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
He wasn't in a hurry to look at his daughter's breasts, because through her exposed thighs, he saw something that made his breath quicken.
When Li Xiang's gaze fell on his daughter's lower body, in the quiet room, he could even hear his own breathing. His heart pounded, and his intermittent, trembling breaths accompanied the sight before his eyes.
Li Xiang closed his eyes, slowly raised his head, and tried to calm himself down.
A mental struggle raged within him. Although the woman before him was his own daughter, she was married with children and had her own family. It was morally and logically wrong for a father to peep at his daughter's naked body. However, everyone has an appreciation for beauty, and besides, his daughter looked remarkably like his wife in her youth, creating a fleeting illusion for Old Li.
Opening his eyes, Old Li gritted his teeth, thinking, "I raised my daughter, what's wrong with a father looking? Besides…" His eyes widened suddenly, as if he'd remembered something. Then, Old Li lowered his head, his eyes, as if beyond his control, darting between his daughter's legs.
Between her rounded thighs was a dark, indistinct sight, tightly encased in a pair of stockings with a thin crotch. The crotch line of the stockings dug deep into his daughter's plump, rounded mounds, an endless expanse of eroticism. The two plump labia, separated by the stockings, seemed to flutter and dance with his daughter's breath, like butterflies flitting among flowers. Thinking his eyes were playing tricks on him, Lao Li leaned forward. When he saw his daughter's fertile vulva again, he could hardly believe his eyes.
"Xiaxia isn't wearing underwear," was the first thought that popped into Lao Li's mind. But after a closer look, he dismissed the first thought, and a second thought appeared in his mind: "No, Xiaxia is wearing underwear. Although I can't see what's hidden inside her vulva, the thin strips showing in her cleft... could it be a thong?" Following the thin strips above her vulva upwards, he saw his daughter's high, rounded pubic area, covered by a thick tuft of dark pubic hair. The hair even playfully peeked out from the gray hair, its curved shape seeming to beckon him. The air seemed to be filled with a lewd atmosphere, making Lao Li think of his wife again.
His wife, at this age, was also plump and full-figured, especially after having two children. Her lower body hadn't become loose; on the contrary, due to her age, it was even more mature and full. Whenever he penetrated her, he would be tightly enveloped by soft, rounded folds, rubbing against his glans—it felt incredibly good.
If it weren't for the vivid memories, how could Lao Li recall his past bliss? Looking at the woman before him, Lao Li couldn't help but compare, and in his contemplation, he couldn't help but wonder if his daughter was like her mother.
Thinking of this, Lao Li couldn't help but feel jealous of his son-in-law. Ever since his beloved daughter got married, countless nights had been spent with him. His daughter was so wonderful… A pang of jealousy mixed with a sour feeling in Lao Li's heart. However, these thoughts were instantly replaced by the sight before him, and Lao Li, without thinking further, began to look again.
"This color... she's reached her age, so plump!" Looking at his daughter's bulging vulva, though it was no longer the tender pink of a virgin's, it still gave Lao Li a clean and pure feeling. Moreover, the mature, full, brownish flesh of his daughter's vulva, like that of a fledgling sparrow, constantly exuded a mature allure, making Lao Li's heart begin to flutter.
Through the two sheer curtains above the bay window, light streamed in from outside. Although the room wasn't particularly bright, it didn't obstruct the view.
In the quiet room, Lao Li's breathing gradually became heavier. He reached out his right hand, slowly probing towards his daughter's plump vulva. Just before touching that incredibly exciting flesh, Lao Li's trembling hand could even feel his daughter's position. He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination. He glanced nervously at his daughter, seeing that she was still fast asleep, Lao Li felt a little more at ease, and then his fingers gently pressed between his daughter's legs.
"Ah~ so plump." The warm, high-rising vulva, combined with the tight, smooth fabric of the stockings, was incredibly elastic. The sensation traveled through his fingertips, transmitting the information to Old Li's mind, causing his face to contort in pain. He instinctively touched it again; indeed, it was incredibly elastic.
Old Li's mind was hazy, but his lower body, despite his age, hadn't lost its responsiveness. Seeing his daughter's naked body had already aroused him, and now he was erect, feeling uncomfortable and strained.
Under intense mental tension, sweat beaded on Old Li's forehead. He stole a glance at his daughter, and seeing no significant reaction, he grew bolder. He slipped his fingertips into the fleshy crevice, feeling his daughter's full, fertile body. The sensation of sneaking around stimulated him, and Old Li could clearly feel the lubricating fluid secreting from his urethra.
If he could just kiss her, it would be like… Perhaps because of his sudden movement, his daughter's legs closed. Luckily, he acted quickly; if she had noticed, Old Li would have broken out in a cold sweat.
"Sigh, spying on my daughter's body, I really shouldn't have done that." His daughter's actions had disrupted his plans, and Old Li felt a pang of self-reproach and guilt. His face burned, and his mind raced.
"What am I doing? Doing this to my daughter, I'm such a bastard!" After cursing himself, Old Li decided to leave. But when he put down the broom, his daughter's exposed upper body was still trembling, a sight that had been incredibly stimulating. This sight made him hesitate again.
Old Li admitted that his daughter's breasts were even larger than his wife's when she was young. Even though she was lying flat on the bed, her magnificent breasts hadn't lost any of their grandeur; they still proudly stood erect, the two nipples pointing outwards like water lilies swaying in a pond. The pervasive sensuality made him drool and feel a tingling itch in his heart.
The erect, deep flesh-colored nipples, shaped like mulberries, were white, plump, and ripe, radiating joy. Old Li's reason was once again overwhelmed by desire. He told himself, "I'll just touch it, just once," then moved his body, his throbbing lower body protruding, to the other end of the bed. He reached out his trembling hand, his eyes fixed on his daughter's eyes, and silently pressed his hand down.
The skin was soft yet elastic. When he touched his daughter's nipple, Old Li saw her eyes flutter and her delicate nose twitch slightly. At that moment, he should have quickly withdrawn, but he didn't. Lost in his own world, he reached out and grabbed one of her breasts, deeply intoxicated by her soft, warm fragrance… "Hmm~" Li Xia groaned, groggily opening her eyes. Her vision was blurry, and a figure loomed in front of her. For a moment, she mistook it for her father-in-law and almost called out his name. When her vision cleared, she realized it was her father.
Her heart tightened, and her blurry eyes gradually cleared, her consciousness becoming clearer. Thankfully, she hadn't called out her father-in-law's name. Li Xia patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
She saw her father sitting beside her, speaking hesitantly, clearly trying to get information about Xiao Yong from her. Sitting up, Li Xia didn't bother to cover her naked body. Seeing her father hesitate, she smiled and said, "Are you in a hurry?" Seeing her father's anxious expression, Li Xia leaned against him, took his arm, and teased, "Dad, scratch my back, and I'll tell you what's going on!" His arm touched his daughter's plump, trembling breasts, and Old Li steadied himself. Luckily, he had acted quickly. If his daughter had seen him touching her inappropriately, what would she think of him? He could say that his daughter liked to act cute with him, but as a father, he couldn't be so unseemly.
Torn between conflicting emotions, when he heard his daughter teasing him, Old Li's subconscious told him, "It should be a done deal, right?" But he wasn't sure. Seeing that his daughter had turned away, he turned to the side, placed his hand on her back, and asked, his voice dry, "What did Xiao Yong say? Tell Dad quickly!" "My back itches, Dad, don't just think about your own things, hee hee~ please move!" Glancing back at her father, seeing him staring intently at her back, Li Xia playfully twisted her body towards him, wanting him to scratch her back.
Although she was getting older, her understanding had deepened. Since her father-in-law passed away, the weight of family affection in Li Xia's heart had grown stronger, making her cherish everything she had even more. This feeling brought back the joy of her childhood, like when she was a child nestled beside her father, experiencing the happiness that the man who gave her life and raised her brought her. Although her father was old, his affection remained strong; the feeling of blood ties had taken root in her heart and would never dissipate.
The man behind her was going to find her a stepmother, and Li Xia felt a pang of sadness. Unlike her brothers, she didn't rush to stop it. She loved her father and mother, and for her father's happiness, though unwilling, she didn't want him to be unhappy. If she broke up this marriage because of her, causing him to be sad again, it would be a huge blow to him, and that was something she didn't want to see.
Waking up and having her father gently stroke her back was such a pleasant experience. Li Xia felt warm inside, and her face showed contentment; her head swayed slightly involuntarily.
Seeing that his daughter hadn't answered him for a while, Old Li initially remained calm, gently scratching her smooth, jade-like back. Later, seeing that she seemed to be enjoying his touch, he couldn't help but ask again, "Xiao Yong, what do you mean?" His daughter let out a soft "Mmm~," sounding quite pleased. Even with the situation dire, his daughter remained so composed. He couldn't scold or punish his precious daughter, but Old Li had another way of dealing with it. As he tickled her, he slipped his hand under her armpit.
"Hehe~ Don't tickle there!" Li Xia turned and smiled seductively at her father, completely forgetting her nearly naked body.
During the turn, her pert breasts trembled and moved to her father's fingertips, then her nipples touched his palm.
The sensitive nipples, touched, sent a tingling sensation throughout her body, causing Li Xia to let out a soft moan. A blush crept onto her full cheeks.
Seeing her father's surprised expression, and embarrassed to push his hand away, Li Xia was both amused and exasperated, saying coquettishly, "Dad~ are you really that insecure about your daughter?" Her father was acting much like her father-in-law had been; it seemed he really was looking for a woman. Li Xia wasn't sure if supporting her father's remarriage was right or wrong, but one thing was certain: as long as her father approved, she, as his daughter, would never object.
Realizing his hand was still on his daughter's breast, Li Xiang's face flushed red, and he quickly withdrew it. What kind of father would go to his daughter's room to question her about touching her breasts? If his grandson saw this and it reached his son-in-law's ears, even if he was eager to remarry, he would have no way to defend himself.
Fortunately, his daughter didn't seem to mind his actions, showing him some decency; otherwise, even with their own flesh and blood, it wouldn't sound good.
As Old Li got up to leave, he heard his daughter's reassuring reply behind him, "Don't worry, Xiao Yong doesn't object." After her daughter recounted the story again, which was almost certainly true, Old Li's heart brightened instantly. He turned around, seemingly in disbelief, muttering, "Xiao Yong doesn't object?" Li Xia put on her bra, got out of bed, and was about to put on her dress when she looked up and saw her father, noticing the prominent tent in his crotch.
The man's physical reaction was so obvious, especially his erection, which made Li Xia feel both shy and happy. She was shy because even if her father was unintentional, his pose in front of his daughter was unsettling! She was happy because even her father's physical reaction showed that her figure was alluring!
She nodded shyly to her father, and while picking up her clothes, Li Xia didn't forget to glance at him, noticing the embarrassed look on his usually simple face. Women's feelings are something men can't understand. When Old Li saw his daughter's shy expression, he realized his own embarrassing state. The lust that had subsided in the tension suddenly resurfaced with his daughter's shyness, causing Old Li's lower body to throb uncontrollably. He felt a growing urge to arouse her, and seeing his daughter's large, shy eyes looking at him, he quickly covered himself with his hands, his face flushed with embarrassment. Old Li hurriedly and awkwardly left his daughter's room.
Seeing the awkward and comical expression on her father's kind face, it seemed like she hadn't seen anything like it in over ten years. Especially the slight twitching of his lower body—though her father quickly covered himself, Li Xia had still caught a glimpse of it until he left the room.
Adjusting her dress, Li Xia's full, round face once again flushed with shyness, her lips pursed in a gentle smile, utterly alluring.
[The End]

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