Dad, let's have breakfast...(1)

Saturday, a perfect time to relax, I settled comfortably in my favorite chair and began
watching my favorite old movie.

The plot grew increasingly suspenseful; Alice arrived at the beach, encountered a storm, and had to face savage natives…

What would happen to her?

My heart pounded; I couldn't wait to find out. Just then, the doorbell rang.

Ugh, those damn salesmen again, always coming to sell books, TV receivers,
or those cheap white shirts and black pants that are worse than what the church choir boys wear…

I wouldn't even want those things, even if they were free!

I knew I wouldn't be able to enjoy my movie in peace until I got rid of them quickly. So, while
my mind was still absorbed in the film, I hurriedly opened the door, intending to get them out as soon as possible
so I could continue watching my exciting movie.

"Go away, whatever you're trying to sell me, I don't need it."

I wanted to say something more, but my mouth hung open, and I couldn't utter a single word.

Good heavens, standing outside the door wasn't a salesperson, it was my twenty-three-year-old daughter! In her
arms was her two-month-old baby!

"Hi, Daddy, are you surprised to see me?"

I stared at her for a long time, my heart trembling slightly. It had been so long, so long—ten years—that I
hadn't seen her. And now, she was suddenly standing before me!

Leaving my daughter wasn't my personal choice.

It's truly embarrassing to admit. That day, I was out with another woman, and my wife found out. She
sued me, and the court not only granted me a divorce but also forbade me from seeing my own daughter.

Although I swore an oath, I couldn't resist. I
secretly , but after that one time, I never saw her again

. "Oh my God, it's you, it really is you, Sue, my darling!" I murmured. "
What brought you here?"

Hearing my words, my daughter's eyes immediately reddened, welling with tears, which she struggled to
hold back.

"Don't cry, don't cry, why are you crying!"

"It's nothing, I'm just so happy to see you, Dad." My daughter said, "Dad, there are some
things I want to talk to you about. Can I come inside and sit down?"

"Of course, of course, Su, my child, please come in, let's sit down and have a good talk!"

I was overjoyed: "Oh, I really can't believe it, ten years have passed and you've grown up so much, child. I only
heard that you were married, I didn't expect that you even have a child!"

I'm so stupid! Even though I saw that she had started crying, tears streaming down her face and soaking her
shirt , I didn't think of any other reason and kept rambling on.

My daughter was crying incessantly, her body trembling with each sob. As she cried, I
noticed her large breasts swaying with her trembling, drawing
my gaze and stirring my heart, instantly arousing a strange excitement within me.

Damn it, how could I have such fantasies about my own daughter!

I had to close my eyes tightly to calm myself.

Only after a long while, when I had calmed my mind and stopped these wild thoughts, did I dare to open my eyes.

“Yes, we were married, but we’ve broken up.” Su’s words shocked me. “That bastard,
it’s unbelievable, he left
me for an old woman, a woman who could easily be his mother!”

“That’s really unbelievable. Do you know why?”

“I don’t know,” she shook her head repeatedly, lowering her head sadly. “Before, I often
found his relationship with my mother strange. Before we got married, they seemed very close. After
we got married, my mother stayed with us all the time. You could say she spent
more time with us than at her own home.”

She lowered her head, and I could no longer see her two high, rounded breasts.

In an instant, a feeling of disappointment gripped my heart.

My daughter's words made me understand a little: it was her mother, Marian, who had bewitched her
husband, causing their divorce.

Although ten years have passed, my impression of Marian remains very deep. Indeed,
she was alluring, sexy, and captivating, especially her seductive figure, which was the most striking feature.
My first impression of her was precisely that mesmerizing body! Of course, there were also her high, firm breasts;
just one glance would mesmerize you, and also make you worry for her.
It was truly unimaginable that such a slender woman could bear such large breasts!

But she did it! Having spent so much time with her,
it's rare for a man not to be captivated by her ! No wonder Su's husband chose to leave her for her.

However, on the other hand, she is, after all, a woman over forty!

"To put it bluntly, your husband eloped with a woman much older than him,
didn't he ?" I asked, looking at her. "And before they left you, your mother was often at your house, so
I think he eloped with your mother, abandoning you, right?"

"Dad, you guessed right!" Su answered between sobs, her
throat bobbing with each sob, causing her beautiful breasts
to tremble .

Those were truly troublesome pieces of flesh; they stirred up my unease again!

"One day, while they were together, I caught them, or rather,
I witnessed them together. Mom was kneeling on the floor, and he was fucking her hard from behind.
Dad, you have no idea how horrible the things Mom said when my husband was fucking her were!"

"I can totally imagine it. In my memory, whenever I made love to your mother, her moans..."
The sounds were particularly loud, and she moaned continuously throughout. "

Exactly. At the time, I didn't think about the seriousness of the situation, always assuming it was just a coincidence
. But I was wrong. Six months later, I saw
them . Every time, she was kneeling, and my husband was behind her,
thrusting forcefully. Her two large breasts swayed in front of her chest, and her plump buttocks bounced constantly. She
kept moaning, her hands reaching back to hug my husband, urging him to thrust harder, faster..."

"But that's not all. What hurt me the most wasn't the
filthy , but the way my husband thrust into my mother with such force and wildness, while
when he was with me, he was slow and leisurely, always seeming to lack energy. I begged him
to use more force and go faster, but he could never satisfy my needs." "

The last time, I felt I'd had enough and decided to warn them. So, right after
they finished, I went into the bedroom. There, Mom was sucking my husband's penis with her little mouth,
diligently cleaning off the semen. God, it was unbelievable..."

"Dad, when I went in and they saw me, guess what they did?"

Looking at me but not letting me say anything, Su continued, "Mom was circling
his glans with her tongue, looking up at me with a nonchalant smile. She was
sucking her daughter's husband's penis right in front of me, right in front of her daughter!!!"

“Child, don’t be sad. I know that kind of person your mother is. I know it
. I’ve caught her flirting with other men behind my back more than once.” I glanced at her and changed the subject: “
Okay, now, I think you must be tired of standing. Listen to me, before your legs go numb, you’d better
find a place to sit down.”

“Dad, you don’t mind if I move in with you for a while, do you?” she asked pitifully.
“I think you should have a spare room for us. I promise, the child will be quiet and won’t disturb your
rest .” "

My daughter and I sat on the sofa for a long, long time. We talked about her and her child.
I let her know that I always thought about her and my little grandson, and that I wouldn't mind
them living with me. I knew I did that entirely to calm her down.

As for the child, I reassured her even more, telling her that what she was doing now, I
had experienced ten years ago.

Soon after, the child woke up and started crying.

'Sorry, Daddy, I need to change his diaper; he's been breastfed.'" Su

smiled, no longer paying attention to me, and busied herself changing her son's diaper. It seemed she
wasn't a good mother, because she was always clumsy and disorganized when changing his diaper; several times,
I had to help her. Watching her, memories of her as a child flooded my mind.

Su heated up a bottle of milk and busied herself feeding my grandson.

I continued watching them, still recalling everything that had almost vanished from my memory!

"It seems you're not used to taking care of children yet. But why do you use a bottle to feed him?" I
asked with surprise.

"Yes, Dad, I can't do it. I'm definitely not a good mother; even now, I still don't know how to take care of
him. " The doctor taught me to bottle-feed him. I think he doesn't like my nipple, so
he always resists when I try to breastfeed him. The doctor told me to use this method, but
he said he'd get used to it after a while.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't understand the truth. Logically, since the doctor told you
to do this , there must be a reason. But isn't this a lot of trouble for you?"

"Yes, it is a little troublesome, but I feed him several times a day, and I'm used to it. Dad, you don't need to
worry about me." Suddenly, she looked around and blushed: "Dad, I need to go to the bathroom." "

Perhaps she thought of herself as my daughter and was embarrassed to expose herself in front of her father!

Although there are now two more people in the house, including a two-month-old baby, I need to be
fully prepared and have the best mindset to face the chaos ahead! However, things aren't
as bad as I imagined. For a whole week, under Sue's patient care, my little grandson—Jackson—
has been so well-behaved and quiet. Since Sue arrived, because she's still able to work, she has
a lot of time to clean the house and prepare delicious meals for me.

How wonderful!" That's what makes a home. If she's willing, I'd rather she stay by my side forever.
Even if it's hard work, I'll earn more money to support her and our child.

However, things don't always go as planned. Just as I was thinking about how to earn more money to keep Su
and her child at home and prevent her from having to work outside, Su became extremely depressed.

One night, it was already past midnight when I suddenly heard someone crying. I knew it must be Su.

So, I quietly left the bedroom and heard the crying coming from the bathroom. I went over and asked her
with concern what was wrong and if I could help her.

"Dad, no need, it'll be alright soon." "She answered me from inside.

Although I was worried, I knew it was a daughter's matter, something a man couldn't handle or help
with. Helpless, I went back to my bedroom, lay down on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Lying in bed, I could still hear Su crying. Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore, got out of bed again,
went to the bathroom door, hesitated for a moment, and then..." I pushed the door open anyway.

Good heavens! What did I see?

Su was leaning over the sink, squeezing her breasts hard with both hands. Her breasts were large and
firm , swollen with milk, and the blue veins were very visible. I knew she was trying to
squeeze out the milk from her breasts. Otherwise, for a daughter breastfeeding an infant, I knew the feeling even if she didn't say it
.

Judging from her appearance, things were going terribly wrong. No matter how hard she tried, only
a few drops of white milk trickled from her large breasts.

Her face was flushed, and she was sobbing in pain, pressing her sobs against her ample breasts. Perhaps her
nipples were too large, preventing the milk from flowing out; perhaps she hadn't been able to expel the fluid from her breasts for a long time,
causing a blockage. So, no matter how hard she tried, how anxious she was, the milk
simply wouldn't come out of her large breasts!

She cried helplessly, shaking her head and stamping her feet, completely at a loss.

I watched from outside, my heart aching. No, I had to help her!

So, I disregarded the fact that we were father and daughter and resolutely went inside.

Hearing footsteps, she turned around, her face instantly turning red.

"It seems you're in trouble, my child."

"I'm so sorry to have disturbed your sleep," Su said apologetically. "I used to always use
a straw to suck it out, but today the straw broke, and in the rush, I couldn't find one.
I had to use my hands, but I can't express the milk. Waaah, I can't do it..."

"Have you ever encountered this situation before?"

"No, because I always use a straw. A straw makes it easy to draw out the milk. Ah,
if Jack had been willing to suckle, none of this would have happened."

Although my daughter's large breasts had once tempted me, I am a traditional person and have never
entertained any incestuous thoughts. Normally, I would have quietly left long ago. However, in this situation, all I
could think about were her large breasts. Without the slightest hesitation, I quickly walked towards my daughter, reached out, and
immediately touched her round, full breasts.

My God, her breasts were burning hot! I quickly and forcefully expressed the milk from them.

“I think the reason you can’t express milk is simply because you don’t understand the principle.”

I said, slowly applying pressure to her breasts. “I used to
milk , and I think the principle is the same as milking a person’s breast. You see…”

As I spoke, I placed my hand on her snow-white chest, pressing my five fingers against her breasts,
slowly pushing down her hard, swollen nipples, all the way to her large, dark nipples.

Unexpectedly, by sheer chance, my method worked! As my fingers continued to move down, I could hear
a soft hissing sound as countless streams of milk, like thin white threads, continuously
gushed out from her dark nipples.

I remember that Su's body trembled slightly when my hand touched her breast, but she quickly
straightened up. It seemed she wanted my help; after all, the milk filling her breasts was so uncomfortable
!

*Squeak*...

"Oh, Daddy, you're so good! Now I feel much better."

With the milk drained, Su felt her breasts were no longer as uncomfortable as before, and she couldn't help but exclaim in admiration
. *Squeak

*...

In that rhythmic, soft sound, I felt her breasts soften, no longer so
full, so my hand moved to her other pink breast.

Now, I've moved behind her. I never imagined my daughter's plump buttocks would be so round, thick,
and firm . They're pressing against my groin, and an incredibly comfortable feeling immediately travels up my groin and straight to my brain!

No, I must be single-minded and focus solely on relieving my daughter's pain. I absolutely cannot have any other thoughts!

I'm warning myself again and again!

However, my penis is deliberately working against me. My daughter's buttocks are pressing hard against my groin, and
a warm, pleasant feeling keeps traveling from her plump buttocks to my brain. My penis, amidst that warm and tingling sensation, slowly
rises, and finally, it's standing erect, pressing against her buttocks.

"Oh, Daddy, I feel much better now."

My daughter's words startled me awake. Looking over her pink shoulder, I could see
the mirror . In the mirror, I saw my hands pressing against her large breasts. Not only that, but I
was also pinching her two dark nipples with my thumbs and forefingers. I could clearly see in the mirror that her nipples
were engorged, erect, and bulging from between my fingers. As I kept pinching them
, strands of milk kept spurting out.

"Oh, that's good then."

For a moment, I didn't know what to do, so I hurriedly let go of her hand...

My daughter and I stood there silently, her blushing face reflected in the mirror, so adorable, so alluring!

I couldn't bear to look any longer, so I quickly said goodnight to Su, and then gently kissed her cheek, but my heart
pounded as I slipped back to my bedroom.

*** *** *** ***

The next day at breakfast, we both seemed to have completely forgotten what had happened the night before.
No one said much, but both Su and I felt that we had overstepped our bounds the night before.
Although I didn't say anything to Su, I still felt ashamed.

That evening, I heard her crying in the bathroom again. However, from her sobs, I knew she
was trying her best to control herself. I knew she didn't want me to hear her, and she didn't want what happened last night
to repeat itself. So, I could only pace anxiously alone in my bedroom.

I dared not go into the bathroom again; I could only let her bear her pain alone.

But we are father and daughter, and my daughter's pain also aches in my heart as her father.

In the morning, Su sat silently across from me at the dining table. Seeing the redness in her eyes, I quickly
asked with concern, "Did you go to bed very late last night?"

"Not too late, Dad," Su said, her head bowed. "I'm trying to lessen my pain, but
I'm still not skilled enough. I think a few more practice sessions should do the trick."

"Yes, a few more practice sessions."

As a man, my pectoral muscles are quite well-developed. I pressed my hands tightly against my chest,
imagining the pain my daughter was enduring. It seems I can't escape her large breasts; however, my moral compass...
My heart was tightly bound, forcing me to consider my daughter's reaction. I didn't want her to see me as a bad
man , much less as an evil father.

Even so, some things are easier said than done!
Although I desperately tried to forget those two snow-white mounds of flesh on her chest, they kept surfacing in my mind.
Whenever I was alone, I would think of them, and the urge to express milk for my daughter would arise again.
God, I couldn't pull myself away…

What would happen next?

I didn't know. I

didn't dare to think about it.

Night fell, and like the previous two nights, my daughter hid in the bathroom, crying in anguish.

Although her sobs were faint, those barely audible cries were
like sharp knives, each sob a stab to my heart. I couldn't bear the pain, and finally,
I got out of bed again…

However, when I reached the bathroom door, I hesitated, wavering. For a moment, I was
torn, unable to make a firm decision.

I gritted my teeth several times, my feet repeatedly reaching the door, only to retreat again and again
.

I couldn't go in; my daughter was inside!

My reason warned me.

My daughter was in pain; if I didn't help her, who would?

The pangs of familial love fiercely condemned my conscience.

Finally, I reached out…

“Pop, pop, pop,”

I gently knocked on the door and asked.

“Su, please forgive me, I know I shouldn’t ask, but… hearing your crying, I couldn’t bear not to
ask,” I said, not daring to look at her, my head bowed. “Su, please let me… help you… okay…?”

After saying that, I felt a huge weight lifted from my shoulders and stood there quietly, awaiting my daughter’s judgment.

“Daddy, I don’t mind, come on, Daddy, please help me, I can’t do it, I can’t do it myself.
Waaah , I really can’t do it, the milk is stuck inside, it’s so uncomfortable.”

My daughter said anxiously, “Come on, Daddy, there’s no one else here anyway, who would know
what happened to us?”

My daughter hurriedly opened the door.

The door opened, and Su looked at me hopefully. Unexpectedly, today
she was completely naked from the waist up, her two large, round breasts thrusting out in front of me.

"Boom..."

My heart immediately pounded, my whole body burning with heat.

I quickly took a deep breath, forcing myself to calm my boiling blood, before comforting
her, "Don't worry, everything will be alright. Now, let Daddy help you."
Su noticed my reaction and quickly lowered her eyes.

"Her, my darling, now, bend over and let me stand behind you..."

Su silently turned around and bent over.

“Alright, I’ll express your milk now.”

I walked behind her, wrapped my arms around her, and just like the night before, I first placed my hands
on her right breast, against the base of her nipple, and then slowly pushed them down. As my hands moved, I began to
gently squeeze her large breast, applying more and more pressure.

Just like the night before, as my palms lightly touched her breast, Su’s body trembled
slightly , and then she didn’t react anymore.

At first, I kept my eyes tightly shut, afraid to look. I forced myself to keep them closed, but
it wasn't easy. Less than a minute later, my eyes quietly opened again.
Although I couldn't see my daughter's face, I saw the mirror over her pink shoulder.

In the mirror, I saw two large, rough hands tightly covering her snow-white breast,
slowly moving towards the nipple.

My daughter's face was flushed; she seemed unable to face what was happening before her, her eyes tightly shut. However,
from her lips, I saw a contented smile on her face!

My penis began to throb with her smile.

My throbbing penis was pressed against her soft, muscular buttocks. I knew it was my daughter's plump bottom; she was actually
pressing her fleshy buttocks against my penis!

My heart skipped a beat. I spread my index finger and thumb and began to pinch her large nipple. Her
purple nipples began to swell again.

"Sss..."

As milk spurted from her nipple, a silent moan
escaped from my daughter's half-open cherry lips.

I felt my children's hands moving, and then her body suddenly trembled.

What happened? I quickly opened my eyes.

In the mirror, I saw Su with one hand on the sink, the other hand reaching low down to her
lower body, naked, gently swaying. With
each movement, her firm, alluring buttocks contracted and relaxed, thrusting rhythmically.

"Sss..."

Milk spurted, and her daughter's half-open mouth uttered soft moans.

Her upper body bent even lower, her naked hands moving constantly, her mouth opening and closing, her eyelashes
trembling, her buttocks thrusting...

Su was masturbating!

"Now, I hope you can have a sweet, peaceful sleep."

With that, I quickly kissed Su's neck, released her abruptly, opened the door, and rushed back to
my room, slamming the door shut.

I dared not look into my daughter's eyes, much less let her see that my erect penis was throbbing
so high in my pants…

Lying on the bed, I closed my eyes tightly, but in my mind, those two large, snow-white
breasts continued to sway…

Unconsciously, my hand slowly moved down to my lower abdomen, unzipped my pants, and pulled out
my burning-hot penis…

With my eyes closed, I was masturbating for the first time since I became an adult...

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