[Getting Daughter Drunk] [Author: 810415]

Author: 810415
Word Count: 3030

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That day, my wife went to a dinner party, leaving me and my 14-year-old daughter at home. I often fantasized about having
sex . I had been planning it for a long time. Finally, the opportunity came.

That night, after my wife dressed up and went out, I went to my daughter's room and saw her lying on the bed playing
a mobile game. She was wearing a one-piece cartoon pajama. She was lying on her stomach with her legs raised and swinging back. I often peeked through
the crack in the door accidentally exposed myself. As she was swinging her legs, her loose pajama was lifted up, revealing her cute little
bottom. It turned out she wasn't wearing underwear, and my little brother immediately became incredibly aroused.

I slowly walked to her bedside, squatted down, and tried to peek at the pink slit between her legs. Unfortunately, she kept it closed,
so I couldn't get any benefit. I said, "Hey, Xiaolin, have you taken a shower?" My daughter was startled by my sudden appearance
, and she turned around and scolded me. After she finished her long, accusatory rant, she finally noticed me standing there,
motionless staring blankly at her genitals. When she turned around, her lower body bare, revealing the pink slit between her legs,
I was paralyzed. "What's wrong? What's down there?" My daughter spread her legs, the M-shape completely
exposing her secret tunnel to me. My blood pressure soared, I was practically dying of excitement.

I suppressed my lust, "It's filthy. Your mom's not here tonight, otherwise we could shower together." My daughter seemed
lazy and refused, but clearly didn't understand matters between men and women. I said, "Hurry up! Help Daddy scrub his back." My daughter reluctantly
said, "Okay..."

I was already naked in the bathtub, ready to go, and my daughter followed suit, undressing in front of me. Perhaps she didn't realize it, but
her breasts were starting to mature; she had been changing bras frequently for three years. Now she was a C-cup.
Inheriting her mother's large areolas, they were truly a beautiful sight.

As my daughter scrubbed my back, I deliberately touched her breasts several times with my elbow. Then I simply lay back on
her body, jokingly letting my back feel the full pressure of her firm breasts. My daughter, caught up in the fun, didn't seem to mind.
I pretended to be mischievous and, still wet, went to the fridge and grabbed two cans of beer. Then I suggested we scrub each other's backs. I switched places behind her and
deliberately opened a beer, taking big gulps, saying, "Refreshing! Refreshing! Great!" My daughter, clearly unable to
contain her curiosity, asked what beer tasted like. I deliberately challenged her to say it was bitter, mocking her
for wasting it before even taking a sip.

My daughter, unconvinced, opened a can herself and gulped it down. She clearly looked uncomfortable upon first sip, but
to prevent me from getting too cocky, she forced down several large mouthfuls, saying, "It's alright, don't underestimate me." She wiped
the beer bubbles from her lips, and slowly her face began to flush, becoming silent, shy, and sensitive.

I went from scrubbing her back to teasing massage, occasionally making inappropriate massages between her legs and slipping my hands into her
breasts . Slowly, I successfully captured her breasts, my hands grasping and rotating her flesh. She was speechless with confusion. I
kissed her neck and teased her areolas with my index finger, which was gripping her nipple. My daughter trembled and shook continuously,
trying to resist, but I held her two large breasts tightly. She couldn't resist the tempting yet contradictory pleasure.

The alcohol had already made her overwhelmed, and I took the opportunity to reach my right hand between her legs. I rubbed between her folds and lightly touched her
clitoris, and she couldn't help but moan. My fingers teased her sensitive spot, and she moved her
lower body uncontrollably. She looked at me shyly, blushing, and asked softly, "Daddy, what are you doing?" I replied, "Daddy is making you
feel good!"

I pulled her down onto me, and my throbbing penis surfaced between her legs. My daughter was
unmoved by everything before her, only smiling and saying, "Daddy's little penis is so big!" I said with a wicked
grin, "Daddy's going to make love to you. Are you scared?" My daughter, drunk and silly, laughed and said, "Who's scared of who?"

I rubbed my big penis back and forth against my daughter's sacred area, and my daughter felt pampered by me like never before.
She also fell asleep peacefully on me. When she wasn't paying attention, I slowly aimed my penis at her vaginal opening. Her hole
was already overflowing, absolutely wet. I knew it was time. Seeing her dazed, I suddenly had a demon in my heart
and thrust my penis into her vagina. The sudden sharp pain made my daughter struggle and move around in the bathtub. She cried and said, "
It hurts, it hurts!" I stopped her and told her not to move, and then continued to tease her clitoris with my index finger. My daughter was very excited and scared.
I inserted my penis halfway and didn't move. "Don't be afraid, as long as you don't move, everything will be fine." The daughter held back her tears.
"I don't want to play anymore, Dad, take it out. It hurts, I don't want to. No more."

"I can't take it out now, you're too tense. You need to try to relax the muscles inside. Then I can
take it out." The daughter was comforted for a while, but when she saw the blood, she started crying again. "See, isn't it less
painful now? You have to relax your lower body and open your legs so Dad can massage your acupoints. That way I can
pull it out." The daughter was half-believing and half-helpless, but she had no choice but to comply.

I slowly coaxed her to relax, and she began to breathe deeply, half-drunk and half-awake. As I continued to caress
her pimples, she was overwhelmed by pleasure, and the slit between her legs gradually opened. I didn't pull out, but instead slowly went deeper.
I secretly drained the water from the bathtub, and at this moment, Dad's penis was already fully inserted into the daughter's vagina. The daughter
endured the pain with her eyes tightly closed and her teeth clenched. There wasn't a drop of water left in the bathtub.

The daughter's fresh vaginal fluid was especially lubricating, and my insertion became smoother and smoother. I gently ravaged
my daughter, the satisfaction of which was unforgettable. My daughter's pain turned to pleasure. The expression on her face was
the best proof. Although her expression was initially furrowed, waves of comfort washed over her; she was thoroughly enjoying herself.

Her hands no longer pushed me away; she bit her fingers, suppressing her moans. I
thrust into my daughter in rhythm. She was thrust into in sync with my rhythm. With each thrust
, her drool-worthy breasts bounced like jump ropes. Watching her breasts bounce made my
penis swell. The veins bulged dramatically, and I could feel my entire shaft soaked in her juices.

The amount of her fluids was unbelievable. My daughter's face was flushed; the alcohol and shyness were taking her to
a blissful state . I deliberately asked, "Is it good? Do you want Daddy to take it out?" My daughter was shy and lost in ecstasy. "Still hurting? Then let's stop
." I deliberately left my penis inside her vagina. My daughter couldn't contain herself and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore...it feels good,
very pleasant..." I deliberately remained unmoved.

"More...Dad, can we play a little longer?" Only then did I reluctantly continue. "I want to do it hard."
"You!" My daughter nodded, frightened but not afraid. I pulled my penis out completely, then positioned her doggy-style, holding onto the toilet.
I searched for her opening between her bent-over vulva, finding the right spot. This time, I was allowed to penetrate, and of course, the force
was extremely unrestrained. Such lewd penetration is something even a normal woman might not be able to handle. Let alone my daughter's first time
.

My penis rubbed against her vaginal walls, making them extremely sensitive and excited. I could feel
the spasms and twitches in her secret tunnel, gripping my penis tightly several times. I kept looking at my daughter's swaying
breasts, feeling extremely unwilling. I continued to fuck her, searching for her breasts. Looking in the mirror, my saliva
couldn't help but drip. Because two large breasts were dancing in front of me, yet I was only groping?

I pushed my daughter to the ground and lifted her legs. While raping my daughter, I also ravaged and defiled her
breasts . I started sucking on my daughter's breasts; those tempting nipples didn't feel like a young girl's at all, they were practically embarrassing
nipples. "Daughter, your nipples are so big." My daughter, dazed and drunk, said, "I'm sorry, Dad, I
didn't mean to. My nipples are just very rough." I started cursing my daughter without thinking, "You slut,
those big, dark nipples are really shameful. Do you often get fucked by others? It's no wonder others fuck
you with your breasts being so big."

My daughter, half-drunk and half-awake, didn't understand what I was saying, but replied, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Dad,
forgive me. I hate myself too. I'll do whatever you want." I
was sexually aroused by my daughter's coincidentally stupid answer.

"Say it, say you're a whore. You're a slut, please..." My daughter was stunned, "Say it, you're a whore,
you're a slut, please..." I was at a loss for words. My daughter was not so much being raped as being pleasured by me, she was moaning with pleasure
. And her juices were flowing more and more. She really wanted to kill her own father. My daughter was completely under my
control . I whispered many unspeakable things in her ear, then yelled at her, "Say it!"

Following my lead, she said, "Daddy, my pussy was born to be fucked by you." "Sir, please enjoy yourself
, don't be angry. Please bite my nipples hard... punish me." "I'm a slut, I love being
slutty for you to see, I just want you to fuck me hard..." "Daddy, Mommy's out, can you rape me? I
really want to eat your baby..."

My daughter mumbled incoherently, and I was activated into werewolf mode. The slapping sounds
grew more frequent and louder. My semen flooded my entire penis, like a champagne-filled volcanic eruption.

Of course, I knew I couldn't ejaculate inside her; if she got pregnant, there wouldn't be a next time! In a moment of desperation, I controlled my desire and pulled
my glans out. The semen gushed out, and my daughter, like a human target, was covered in
my wet semen on her face, neck, breasts, and abdomen.

I had also been urinating for a long time, so after ejaculating, I simply peed a large amount on my daughter. That felt great! I stepped out of the bathroom
and lit a cigarette. My daughter, covered in semen, lay sprawled asleep in the bathroom. After I finish, I'll do it a few more times!

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