Nights 1, 2 and 3

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[First Night]
Lost in thought, his mind was still replaying the unfinished dream from before. How many times had this happened?
His daughter-in-law had appeared in his erotic dream, especially in the last two months, this phenomenon had become increasingly frequent, almost every three or four days
.
The reason, of course, was related to Xiaoling's cool and aloof attire since the beginning of summer. Had they not considered that he
couldn't bear it any longer, feeling his lower body hard as if it were about to explode, he stopped moving, raised his head again, and looked at the young
woman's body, radiating endless attraction, awakening the long-dormant lust in his heart.
How could a legitimate, strong man withstand such blatant stimulation? However, he could only endure
it. Could he possibly... He said he felt aroused when he saw his daughter-in-law and wanted her to dress more conservatively?
For over twenty years, to give her son a better future, she worked tirelessly every day,
often working in the fields until late after school. It was hard work, but life was fulfilling.
However, one day, her son got married and started his own family, no longer needing her support. She
lost her purpose in life, and her heart felt empty. Especially since she had quit her job of many years, left her hometown, and come to this unfamiliar city
to help care for her son's family , spending her days aimlessly and confusedly. With his daughter-in-law by his side, life wasn't so dull. Like skin. Xiaoling moaned softly, her breathing becoming more rapid. Following Lao You's movements, a spot on her underwear gradually... 　　Regarding this exceptionally filial daughter-in-law, he had long decided to treat her like a daughter, devoting all his energy to her. He had clearly "resisted," yet he still dared to force himself on her, and what was even more shameful was that he actually had an orgasm . However, Lao You could now feel that his feelings for his daughter-in-law had gradually changed, and these frequent erotic dreams were proof of that. If this continued, would he one day be seduced by his dreams and commit an unforgivable crime? Recalling the beautiful spring scenery on his daughter-in-law's chest, and those enchanting dreams, Lao You... He gently kneaded her. You's breathing became heavy. 　　He quickly shook his head, got up, and closed the windows of all the rooms. Passing by his son's bedroom, he heard a faint sobbing sound and was startled. It wasn't the weekend, and only his daughter-in-law was in the room, so he knocked on the door and asked a question, but Lang Lingqing didn't respond. He hesitated for a while, still worried that something had happened to his daughter-in-law, and tried to open the door. The door wasn't locked, and the sobbing became . You's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly went to the bedside and asked, "Xiaoling, what's wrong?" His hand didn't have time to spare, but reached down and gently touched her underwear. The underwear was very smooth, like Xiaoling's skin. 　　"Dad, I'm scared." 　　"Scared of what?" You was a little confused. 　　"Afraid of thunder." 　　Old You was both amused and exasperated. "What's there to be afraid of in thunder? It's just a natural phenomenon..." 　　He was about to launch into his usual scientific lesson to the girl on the bed when she abruptly interrupted him. 　　Old You was in a dilemma, caught between a rock and a hard place. Should he leave? Xiaoling was so scared; he couldn't bear to. But since moving in, this was the first time he'd ever stepped into this room, and he felt incredibly uneasy. Besides, a man and a woman alone in such a dark room, especially as father-in-law and daughter-in-law, was simply inappropriate. 　　Old You sighed. Oh well, how could he possibly abandon ? 　　He sat on the edge of the bed and gently said, "Don't be afraid, Daddy's here with you." 　　The girl gave a soft "Mmm," but then reached out and grabbed his hand. Old You felt a small opening in his palm, and his swift movements instantly... The place where they had joined became even muddier. Xiaoling clung tightly to him, terrified, afraid that it would destroy their family, afraid to see Xiaogang's despairing and sorrowful face. But I really... 　　Old You only felt his body was ice-cold, trembling uncontrollably, tears dripping onto the tender , cold flesh beneath him. He felt even more heartache and quickly grasped her hand with his own. Gently warming that smooth, soft little hand, he whispered to Xiaoling , "Daddy's here with you, don't be afraid, just sleep peacefully." 　　Hearing Xiaoling's soft breathing beside him, Old You's heart relaxed, but he inexplicably sneezed. He was concerned, after all, Xiaoling's reason was quite valid. However, he didn't believe that reason. Although he called Old You, a wave of winter clothes swept over him, the air conditioning in the room was on full blast. 　　That little hand withdrew, and when it returned, it was already holding a corner of the blanket. Old You was in a dilemma. If he covered himself with the blanket, how could he sleep under the same covers as his daughter-in-law? If he didn't, he felt increasingly cold. While he hesitated, a blanket was already wrapped around him, so he had no choice but to accept the situation and snuggle up to his daughter-in-law. 　　He didn't know how much time had passed, but Old You gradually became sleepy. In his dream, it seemed as if his unfinished erotic dream was continuing. His daughter-in-law gently leaned against him, and he quickly pulled her into his arms. Hmm, his daughter-in-law's body was so soft. 　　A clap of thunder sounded, and Old You woke up with a start, finding himself lying in bed, tightly embracing Xiao Ling. 　　Old You almost wanted to jump up, but immediately released his hands and retreated. The girl's breathing was still soft... 　　Old You was slightly stunned, then understood, and his lower body immediately began to move with all his might, thrusting vigorously. The large bed... The smooth 　　, slippery feeling from her palms and thighs, the delicate fragrance wafting into his nostrils—all of this was undeniably a fatal temptation for Old You. After all, he was a young 　　, strong man, and hadn't tasted a woman's scent for over twenty years. Old You's mind drifted, feeling as if he were still dreaming. 　　Actually, after a year together, Old You was quite familiar with this body, especially since summer, when clothing was thin and Xiao Ling often didn't wear a bra, making it all the more alluring. Even the small nipples of her breasts , sending shivers down his spine. 　　Old You's heart gradually calmed down; holding this soft body was incredibly comfortable, inhaling the faint fragrance...

The fragrant aroma made Old You feel like he was floating on air. However, the round, firm breasts and
delicate nipples beneath the thin clothing kept swirling in his mind, refusing to leave and becoming clearer with each passing moment. In the uncontrollable
throes of desire, Old You noticed his penis gradually rising.
How many years had it been since he felt such pleasure? Old You couldn't remember at all. His penis,
erect , spoke of its desire. Old You reached inside and began stroking the rock-hard shaft.
He then jumped off the bed, not even bothering to put on his clothes or shoes, and rushed out. Fortunately, the neighboring room wasn't affected.
Finally, he carefully straightened his lower body and, guided by feeling, inserted himself between Xiaoling's legs. Even through the layers
of clothing , the soft, indistinct touch still filled him with pleasure. He slowly and gently thrust in and out, deeply
waking the girl in his arms. He could almost hear his own heart pounding.
After a while, the girl's body suddenly stiffened, and then, as he thrust in again, her legs clamped together,
her buttocks slightly contracting. He seemed oblivious, continuing to meet her thrusts, penetrating her again.
There was no scream, no slap.
The two remained in this position for several minutes. Then, in a trembling voice, he said:
"Xiaoling, I haven't been this happy in a long time. I just touched her like this outside, and it'll be over in no time."
The girl didn't speak, but her body slowly became soft again.
Old You continued thrusting, his penis becoming even more erect and higher, and his breathing became even
heavier . He felt that because of the constriction of his shorts and underwear, his penis was being tightly pressed against him, causing him pain. His
legs and underwear felt even smoother, being tightly gripped by a pair of jade-like legs and genitals. The feeling was like making love
. For Old You, who hadn't tasted flesh for over 20 years, the soul-stirring pleasure made him feel like he was ascending to
heaven . At that
moment, a sharp pain shot through his lower body . Pain interrupted Old You's blissful ecstasy.
The skin on his groin stung terribly, as if something had broken it. He touched Xiao Ling
's panties; there was a small nipple with a raised plastic thread next to it—the culprit, it seemed.
Old You hesitated, torn between pleasure and pain, his movements slowing.
His thrusts gradually quickened, and Xiao Ling's breathing became rapid. However, during one instance of complete penetration…
Xiao Ling noticed something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong?"
Old You explained the situation to the girl, who fell silent again.
Just as Old You was still struggling with whether to stop or continue, he heard a soft… An inaudible voice said, "
Then take it off." After a pause, an even softer voice said, "You can't go in."
Old You knew what this meant. Although his rational mind warned him of the consequences of doing so, lust
ultimately overcame his reason once again. With trembling hands, he pulled down the small pair of panties. The girl even lifted
her hips slightly to facilitate his movements. After taking off his own pants, he thrust his penis into that secret place again.
Without the obstruction of clothing, the moment he entered, he felt even more slippery and warm to the touch. His penis
was tightly gripped by her legs and vulva, and each thrust brought even more intense sensations . The pleasure was intense.
Old You grew increasingly excited, subconsciously lifting one of Xiao Ling's thighs. Without the resistance of her jade-like leg, he
could thrust in and out with double the force. That place was pressed down by his erect penis, sending a soft
sensation through her. With each thrust, fluid began to seep out, becoming exceptionally slippery, making the thrusting even easier.
Finally, Xiao Ling's small and adorable breasts came into view again, a sea of white, the two mountains proudly erect.
The speed continued to increase, and the girl's breathing became even heavier.
With the continuous thrusting, Old You felt the tip of his penis gradually sink in. Reaching out, he found only
the shaft was outside, the glans... The head was completely gone. Pulling it out and touching it again, the entire penis was already covered in slippery semen.
The withdrawal continued, each time Old You burying the glans deep inside, the gentle enveloping
pleasure driving him into a semi-frenzied state.
Finally, desire broke through the walls of reason, and after inserting the glans again, this time the penis didn't withdraw
, but instead continued to penetrate deeper and deeper. The girl's body stiffened again, trembling slightly. With
a soft moan from both of them, their lower bodies were tightly joined together, without a single crack.
The girl's body seemed to lose all strength instantly, completely limp. She was pulled down.
But it was cool, so Old You pulled her closer to him, trying to warm her with his own body heat.
For Old You, the feeling of making love had long been forgotten; he thought he would never have the chance
to experience . Now, his penis was deeply embedded in his daughter-in-law's vagina, tightly gripped by her vaginal muscles,
which were gently undulating, as if gently massaging his penis.
After lingering for a while, Old You began his actions again, but this time it was no longer the rubbing of the perineum
. "Dad, you're still not asleep?" Old You's face also flushed, and he said, "Not asleep, came to see what you're doing."
It was a kind of liminal action, and... It was thrusting inside her vagina, real sex.
The forgotten pleasure returned to Lao You, making him feel intoxicated. At that moment, he
completely forgot that his daughter-in-law was beside him, becoming a beast seeking pleasure.
Surprisingly, following Lao You's thoughts, his penis, still half-erect in that honeyed passage,
only lasted a few dozen thrusts before a surge of urination hit him. Before Lao You could react, streams of semen
gushed out. Lao You's brain immediately went blank. Although his lower body continued to thrust, it had already lost
its luster and slowly softened.
The bedroom was silent, the two men's heavy... Breathing could be clearly heard.
Old You muttered to himself, "How could it be so fast?"
The girl in his arms clearly sensed his disappointment and gently comforted him, "Don't worry, maybe it's because you haven't had it for too long
. " 　　Deeply affected, Old You was somewhat disoriented and dejected, still maintaining his inserted position without moving. The girl also gently held him, without saying a word. 　　After an unknown amount of time, Old You suddenly felt his gradually softening penis begin to rise again. Overjoyed, he thrust rapidly (down), causing the girl beside him to flinch. After this movement, his penis became even more erect.

He had fully regained his virility.
"Xiaoling, can I try again?"
Encouraged, Old You resumed his movements, holding the girl in his arms. This time, he dared not move
so quickly, savoring the warm, moist sensation of her secret place. Her vaginal muscles remained tightly clenched, bringing
waves of pleasure.
After a long foreplay, her vagina was already full of vaginal fluid, and with the semen Old You had just ejaculated,
each of his movements squeezed out some viscous liquid, making a gurgling sound.
After thrusting for a while, his penis no longer felt the urge to urinate, and Old You began to relax. At this moment,
Xiaoling spoke again: "My legs are so sore from being held up like that."
Old You immediately understood, lowered her legs, withdrew his penis, positioned Xiaoling on her back, and
pressed down on her.
This position was clearly much more effortless and convenient. After a few thrusts, and knowing there was no risk of ejaculation,
Old You began to thrust vigorously, his hands involuntarily caressing her breasts. Pressing on that softness, Old You
was quickly unsatisfied. He slipped his hands under his nightgown and grasped her breasts.
After a he simply took off both of their shirts, and now they were completely naked together.
While playing with her soft, smooth breasts and enjoying Xiao Ling's warm, tight vagina, Old
You was completely intoxicated, finally shaking off the shadows from before. He was completely absorbed in the intense sex with his daughter-in-law.
Judging from the situation, he would have to do even more things that would betray him. If he found out, what would
happen ?
Such a petite girl gave off a feeling of wanting to gently protect her.
Each time, the penis plunged deeply in, then withdrew most of it, and then plunged in completely again.
In pursuit of pleasure, Lao You's movements became faster and faster, and Xiao Ling would occasionally let out suppressed moans,
"Ah, ah, I'm going to cum!"
Her small hands would sometimes hold Lao You, sometimes lower, repeatedly, until finally resting on... Old You's waist.
Because he had just ejaculated once, this time it lasted much longer. Half an hour later, Old You
held and once again ejaculated streams of hot semen into her tender little hole. Although he felt weak all over,
Old You was reluctant to let go of the young body beneath him that had given him so much pleasure. Holding her, he entered a dream.
Instead of restraint, he felt only endless regret and terror.
After finding his clothes among the scattered clothes on the floor and putting them on, he stumbled out of the bedroom.
Although he had mentally prepared himself, when Xiao Ling finally walked out of the bedroom and saw... Those swollen, red eyes and
sorrowful expression weighed heavily on Old You's heart. He was filled with remorse for his actions the previous night.
The heavy burden of guilt made him sleepless and listless for the next few days. He racked his brains to cook delicious meals, took care of
all the housework, and did everything he could to please Xiao Ling. Finally, after several days, Xiao Ling
smiled again, and the house regained its vitality.
She was gentle, as if holding a fragile treasure in her hands. Taking off her own underwear was much easier; Old You seemed to use
... However, the two of them never mentioned what had happened that night again.
Old
You suddenly opened his eyes. All he saw was darkness. Just as he was wondering if the loud noise had come from a dream,
a flash of light streaked across the window, illuminating the night sky, followed by a series of deafening roars. Old You's heart tightened.
He seemed to see a weeping face and a frail body trembling in the thunder. He slammed the
lock on and entered the room. As soon as he entered, he heard the helpless sobbing. He rushed to the bedside. The person on the bed sensed
his arrival, looked up at him, and called out, "Dad."
Old You felt even more difficulty moving, so he increased the force of his movements.
"Silly child, what's there to be afraid of in thunder?"
"Ke'er's family is so scared."
Perhaps because someone was beside her, Xiaoling was noticeably calmer, and her sobs subsided.
Old You stood by the bedside, looking at the dimly lit figure on the bed, his uneasy heart also calming down. However
, what followed was that the bodies on the bed seemed to gradually change, transforming into two people contemplating death. The same stormy
night, the same place, the same people, as if taking Old You back to that day.
"Dad, don't go, I'm scared."
"Take care, Dad's here with you."
Looking at the figure he had longed for day and night, the image that haunted his dreams, Old You's heart was filled with conflicting emotions. His
mind alternated between the passionate image of that woman and his son's face. After much hesitation, his burning desire
finally overcame everything. Old You pulled off his underwear and threw it on the floor, then climbed into bed naked, slipped under the covers, and immediately
stripped Xiao Ling of her clothes, pressing himself against her. The girl beneath him was like a puppet, letting him do as he pleased, though
her body was noticeably stiff. After a moment's hesitation, Old You, still steeling himself, grasped her slender waist and thrust his
hard penis towards her secret place between her legs. However, Xiao Ling's genitals were very dry; Old You's thrusting was erratic, but
he couldn't find the entrance. After struggling for a while, the girl's body remained stiff, and Old You's courage gradually faded.
The terror and guilt that had accumulated over the past month quickly enveloped him and overwhelmed him.
"I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't have done this, but I couldn't control myself. For the past month, I
've been thinking about you constantly. Every time I see you, I think of that night and long to have you again. I
don't know what was wrong with me back then, that I was so bold as to violate you. Every day when I think about it, I feel like
I can't control myself. Every time I see you, I want to hold you. Every night when I close my eyes, I think of that night,
that sweet dream, as if you were still by my side. I envy Xiaogang so much, being able to be with you freely.
I'm afraid I'll upset you, so I pretend nothing's wrong every day. I feel like I'm going crazy
.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, scold me, punish me, as long as you can calm down, I'll do anything
." 　　The girl's body gradually weakened
. After a long while, she reached out and gently stroked Lao You's face, wiping away his tears, and finally said: 　　"I didn't blame you. I did it willingly, and I haven't regretted it." 　　After a pause, the girl continued, "However, you can't be so hasty. You have to be gentle with girls."

"No, it's not good at all. Who does that right away without any foreplay?"
A flash of light suddenly streaked across the window again. Xiao Ling cried out and hugged him tightly, trembling uncontrollably
. He pulled the girl into his arms, their bodies pressed tightly together, and Old You felt a warmth spread
through him.
Old You felt ashamed that he had "secretly" climbed into his daughter-in-law's bed and even wanted her to teach him how to make love.
The lights came on.
Old You chuckled, "You're awake?"
He found it strange that he hadn't done any foreplay last time, and it had gone in smoothly
.
However, as a former teacher, Old You had a strong sense of respect for his teachers. So, under Xiao Ling's guidance, he
began a fierce assault on her body.
For the inexperienced Old You, all of this was quite novel. There were so many tricks before making love.
He was like a child who had received a new toy, tirelessly chasing after that little tongue, which shyly closed
, sleeping peacefully. The sleeping girl's small hand groped towards Old You's side, as if trying to
respond. Their tongues intertwined, and Xiao Ling occasionally tilted her head back, swallowing the saliva filling their mouths
.
He carefully explored Xiao Ling's body, using his rough hands and burning lips and tongue to caress and taste
every inch of her skin, including her small breasts and round buttocks. Guided by Xiao Ling, he
gently scraped her vulva with his index finger, which quickly became wet and slippery. With his movements,
Xiao Ling's breathing became noticeably rapid.
A soft moan from the girl awakened Old You from his groping pleasure. A "Okay!" seemed
to signal the start of the attack. This time, entry was much smoother. His glans rubbed against her labia (after a little lubrication),
then plunged in completely. The warm, tight sensation instantly enveloped Old You. He felt as if he were in a dream
; the feeling he had longed for for a whole month was finally coming back. And,
judging 's words, could there be another chance to...? Old You thrust his rock-hard penis, fiercely
uttering seductive moans into Xiaoling's mouth. The intense movements caused the bed to creak loudly, but Old You
paid no heed. All his senses were focused on the girl beneath him, on that
small space he was relentlessly thrusting into.
"Ahhh, go easy, go slower, or you'll ejaculate again!"
The girl's warning made Lao You's heart tremble, and he slowed down his movements. However, the pleasure also quickly diminished
. He gritted his teeth:
"Ke'er is just scared!"
"Never mind, I'll ejaculate! That's what feels good."
However, Lao You's condition was clearly good tonight. His stormy movements lasted for almost 20 minutes. He
finally regained that soul-stirring feeling, thrusting his even more engorged penis deep into Xiao Ling's honeyed passage,
violently ejaculating large gushes of thick semen into Xiao Ling's uterus. Accompanied by the intense ejaculation, he held Xiao Ling
tightly , as if trying to meld her delicate body into his own.
After the passion subsided, the girl curled up in his arms like a kitten. Perhaps because of the shock and intense sex,
she seemed particularly tired and soon fell asleep. Holding this soft body, Lao You felt waves of drowsiness wash over him.
In the early morning, this time, Lao You woke up... Instead of slinking away, he turned sideways, carefully
observing the sleeping girl beside him. Her long, black hair, slightly furrowed brows, delicate features, and smooth neck
—he wouldn't dare deceive her anymore. Now, seeing how bold she had become, and how she had allowed him such shamelessness
, and then the large expanse of snow-white skin on her chest... Old You's greedy gaze swept over every inch. Then came the thin blanket...
"Hmm, no problem, fragrant and alluring."
The breathtaking bulge on her lower chest drew an alluring curve, down to her flat stomach, and further down,
between her legs, the sunken blanket forming an even more captivating line.
Looking at the girl beside him, he recalled their first meeting two years ago, when she hid in the house after her son's death... The little girl at the door
, her eyes filled with anticipation and fear. Unexpectedly, the two got along remarkably
well , because they shared a common goal, and for that same person, they were both willing to give their
all. After their son graduated and stayed in the big city for work, only able to return home on weekends, their daily lives consisted of just the two of them, spending their days
and nights together. This year of shared life made him fall deeply in love with this kind and gentle girl.
His heart, which had been filled with his son, made a small space for this girl. However, at what moment...
Looking at the alluring body beneath him, Old You became aroused. He desperately wanted to see the body that had
once intertwined with his many times, and... He reached out and slowly lifted the blanket, revealing the body beneath
. The breasts weren't large, but they were firm and perky, with a pale pink
areola in the center and two small nipples, the back of which was a slightly darker red. The abdomen was flat and smooth, with a small...
further down were large, thick, bushy pubic hairs, matted
together . Then came the long, slender, smooth legs, tightly pressed together, concealing the most important part of the body.
Looking at the alluring body appearing before him for the first time, Old You felt increasingly pleased. He reached out
and grasped one breast, kneading it, the delicate breast constantly changing shape in his hand.
"Who could sleep with you like this? I never expected you to be such a scoundrel!"
"Even more scoundrel than last night?"
Old You blurted out, immediately realizing he'd said the wrong thing. A sharp pain shot through his thigh, making him wonder if a
piece of flesh had been ripped off. However, Xiao Ling's retaliatory action clearly had side effects. Her small hand,
during unexpectedly encountered a ferocious beast; the smooth, slippery hand clearly pleased the beast. Old You's
breathing quickened, his eyes burning with desire.
Xiao Ling immediately sensed the impending danger and quickly turned around, but it was too late. A large hand
forcefully laid her flat, and then a heavy body pressed down on her.
Holding down her two restless, writhing legs, Old You slowly entered Xiao Ling's body again. With
a long moan from both of them, their bodies were once again intimately joined together.
After the intense release of passion last night, Old You slowed down this time, thrusting gently
while keeping his eyes fixed on the girl's beautiful face. Xiao Ling initially looked displeased, but as he thrust,
her eyes gradually became hazy, and she finally closed them. Her jade-like legs gave up resisting,
intertwining .
Old You's curiosity flared up; he lifted her legs and raised them upwards. The girl, realizing his
intentions, hurriedly cried out, "Ah, no!"
Her fragile, coquettish protest was clearly ineffective. Old You raised her legs high, and their point of
contact was fully exposed before him. The tender flesh of her vagina tightly enveloped his hard penis,
constantly swallowing it. Each time his penis withdrew, it was covered in a lot of white, bubbly exudate.
"Ugh, don't look!"
The intense visual impact intensified the pleasure in her lower body, and a vague, tingling sensation spread through her sacrum. Old
You was even more delighted, and his thrusting speed involuntarily increased, while Xiao Ling's moans grew louder.
"Oh, should I come first?"
Perhaps because he had already ejaculated once, this time it lasted much longer than last night. Half an hour passed before Old You
began to feel the urge to ejaculate. At this moment, Xiao Ling suddenly convulsed violently, letting out a high-pitched moan,
her hands tightly gripping his wrists, and her vaginal muscles twitching continuously. A strong wave of pleasure suddenly washed over him, and
Old You knew he had reached his limit. He reluctantly slowed down, trying to suppress the feeling,
but the numbness in his lower body continued to grow stronger.
Xiaoling groaned loudly while responding intermittently, "Mmm, shoot, shoot it all in!"
"Do you like being shot by Daddy?"
"Yes."
"Like what?"
"Like being shot by Daddy."
The sweet conversation gave Lao You the final blow, and he no longer wanted to restrain himself,
expressing his respect for him with several powerful thrusts. Lao Wan didn't think his physical strength was any different from when he was young, even less so than when
he lacked it. Lao You was in an unusually happy mood. Although Xiaoling resolutely rejected his idea of having sex again, he didn't stop
after the thrusting. He deeply inserted his penis into the depths of Xiaoling's passage and ejaculated violently into her uterus.
He used the kissing techniques he had learned to kiss her gently.
"Xiaoling."
"Hmm?"
"Is it comfortable?"
"Yes."
"Daddy feels so comfortable, thank you."
"..."
"Xiaoling."
"Hmm?"
"Do you really like being shot by Daddy?"
"Ugh, why are you saying that?"
"Then in the future, Daddy can also..." Old You paused for a moment: "Shoot you?"
"Oh no, if Xiaogang finds out, it'll be all over."
"What about when Xiaogang isn't home? And didn't you just say you liked it?"
Xiaoling's body visibly trembled, and she opened her beautiful eyes and said angrily: "Ugh!"
"How can you keep your word at that time? And weren't you already satisfied?"
"But..."
Silence fell in the bedroom. Old You greedily looked at the beautiful face in front of him, thinking that he didn't know when he would be able
to have this girl again. He couldn't help but feel sad. Maybe he would have to wait until the next stormy night to have a chance?
He suddenly changed his mind again.
The girl under him noticed the strangeness, let out a sound, opened her eyes, and stared blankly at Old You.
Old You gritted his teeth, ignoring the soreness in his lower back, and said, "Then, let me have you one more time
, okay ?"
Xiao Ling was now in a dilemma, and could only say, "No, you've already done it twice, doing it too much at once is
bad for your health."
"It's okay, Daddy's body is very strong, and he can recover slowly."
Xiao Ling was troubled, and after thinking for a long time, she finally gave in: "Next time, it'll be the same."
**********
Having received the hint, Old You was satisfied and they separated. After washing his body, Xiao Ling stood by the bed, looking at
the stains on the sheets, her face flushed, and she spat. This old lecher, he's going too far.
He even said such shameless things this morning. She was so proud of herself.
After he took advantage of her last time, he seemed well-behaved, and she thought that
after , he would be honest and wouldn't have any more improper intentions. Who would have thought that this lecherous man was thinking about all sorts of nonsense every day
? It's all my fault for being soft-hearted last night. I was terrified at the time, and I could have escaped
this time by trusting him. What should I do if he tries to fool me again? Hmm, I definitely can't give him a good look when we go out later,
or he'll really become lawless.
Looking up at the wedding photo on the wall, gazing longingly at that handsome face that haunted her dreams, Xiaoling was filled
with guilt. She had originally vowed to dedicate her entire life to this man,
and although she had cheated on him, she had still broken that vow and wronged him.
Would he not care? Would it affect her happy little family? And even if he really didn't care,
she felt ashamed to face him.
"It's all your fault! You damned Xiaogang!"
A surge of heat from her lower body interrupted Xiaoling's sorrowful thoughts, and she hurriedly went back into the bathroom.
As soon as she stepped outside, Old You's eyes, filled with an unseemly, eager gaze, met Xiao Ling's. She inwardly snorted and coldly
turned her face away. To fiercely attack this lecherous old man's arrogance, she even wore her underwear for the first time ever. Unsurprisingly
, Old You's eyes dimmed instantly. Xiao Ling secretly felt smug, but ultimately couldn't bear it,
and still sweetly greeted him as usual.
The
clock struck ten, the night growing deeper. Old You, however, was without his usual pajamas. Normally, this would be
his bedtime long ago.
But tonight, for some reason, he felt unbearably hot and restless. Actually, Old You knew
why . It was late at night, dinnertime, and he had seen the full mound and two small nipples under Xiao Ling's pajamas.
It started then. However, Xiaoling rarely wore a bra at home, saying it was good for breast health. While
this was certainly too stimulating for Lao You, a widow for many years, he had long since gotten used to it.
But seeing her again tonight, Lao You couldn't help but think of that stormy night last week, that incredibly haunting
night.
Lao You actually didn't have much experience in that area; he got married at 20, and back then, young men were still shy about sex
, their chests heaving rapidly.
In the early morning, Old You woke up as usual. When he saw the familiar face in his arms, he instantly recalled his
awkward position. Before he could even enjoy his wife's company, she became pregnant. Later, after giving birth to his son, whom he was incredibly
proud he poured his life's blood, his wife left him and has not remarried since. Old You's experience
was extremely limited, so he couldn't figure out what Xiao Ling's stance was. Was she pitying him?
Did she still have feelings for him? Or was she simply seeking comfort in her fear? But one thing was certain: Xiao Ling
didn't resist.
Before winter, as Xiao Ling wore fewer clothes, Old You was surprised to find that she
rarely . However, when he mentioned this to his son, his son explained that wearing underwear for too long was bad for her health. Kang wasn't feeling well,
and besides, he wasn't afraid at home, so he could only accept it. Later that night, when Lao You came out to eat, he unexpectedly
bumped into Xiao Ling wearing only a thin nightgown. The first time, Xiao Ling screamed and ran back to her room, quickly closing
the door, leaving Lao You dumbfounded. Although it was just a fleeting glimpse, the two scarlet points on her chest and
the dark patch below were still deeply etched in his mind. However, the next time Xiao Ling was much calmer. The last time, she
even stood and chatted with Lao You for a few words, making Lao You so embarrassed that he didn't know where to look. Of course, this last
time was almost two months ago, but strangely, this kind of thing always seemed to happen on weekends?
After that day last week, the two of them tacitly kept quiet about it, as if this... Something major had never happened before.
But tonight, Xiaoling seemed to sense something was wrong; her face was flushed throughout the meal, and
she went to .
Old You felt his body getting hotter and hotter, and his lower body was erect. He looked towards the door at the end of the corridor; light shone through
the crack . She usually went to bed around nine o'clock, so why wasn't she asleep tonight? Was something wrong?
Finding a reason to convince himself, Old You quietly walked towards the door. With each step, his heart
pounded, but it was unusually firm and tender. Old You seemed to see those two little cuties on his body again. His head
throbbed, and his limbs seemed to move as if they weren't his own. When he reached the door, he could clearly hear
the sound of the television inside. Xiaoling should still be watching TV, Old You thought. After a moment, he composed himself and gently turned the doorknob.
The doorknob moved silently, and the door wasn't locked! Although he had a premonition, Old You was still overjoyed.
The door opened quietly, and a gust of cold air blew in. The air conditioner was on inside, and Xiao Ling, dressed in pajamas and covered with
a thin blanket, was watching TV on the bed. Seeing Old You enter, Xiao Ling blushed and softly asked,
"Are you hungry? Want some late-night snacks?" Old You spoke as he walked to the bedside table; this was
the third time he had entered this room. The moment he reached the bedside, Old You felt as if his heart was about to leap out of his
chest , like walking through a dream. Although the room was cool, his back was drenched in sweat.
Xiao Ling shook her head: "I'm not hungry. I'm watching a TV series; it's very good." "Okay." Old You said "Oh,"
and stood by the bed to look at the TV. It was a Korean romance drama, Xiao Ling's favorite, but Old You had absolutely no
interest in it. Although he wasn't interested, Old You still pretended to be interested and watched it by the bed. Xiao Ling was
even describing the plot to him, and Old You could only respond with "uh-huhs," but he wasn't really paying attention at all
. He was completely absorbed in the show.
After some time, Old You suddenly heard a very soft voice: "Don't stand there, sit down and watch."
Old You was startled and turned around. Xiao Ling was still focused on watching TV and didn't turn to look at him. He forgot
everything from last night, and felt as if his heart had stopped beating. At this moment, he felt no joy at all,
but her flushed face completely betrayed him.
Old You glanced around the
room . Besides a small stool on the dressing table on the other side of the bed, there were no other chairs. Was he supposed to sit on the bed? Old You muttered, "These pants are dirty from sitting outside."
The beautiful woman in his arms shyly punched his hand, closed her eyes again, and said, "Turn off the light."
Xiao Ling turned around, but didn't say anything, just gave him a reproachful look before turning back.
After a short pause, Old You gritted his teeth, took off his shorts, climbed onto the bed, and sat half-sitting next to Xiao Ling, pulling
the air-conditioning blanket over his thighs. He felt a smooth, slippery touch on his legs; Xiao Ling wasn't wearing pajama bottoms. Old You turned
to look at the goddess beside him. Xiao Ling was a petite girl, only about 155 cm tall, with a
small face and very good skin. Her face was flawless, her gaze downwards, a large expanse of snow-white skin exposed at her neckline, and
through the gap between the two buttons on her chest, a small patch of breast could be glimpsed. Ling's breasts weren't large, just slightly
full. At first, he found himself aroused by this girl, even crossing the line that dark night. Her breasts
swayed under his hands, constantly changing shape. Old You watched without restraint, his legs pressed completely against
Xiao Ling 's. Xiao Ling remained focused on the television, her face growing increasingly red, but her legs didn't
move away.
Old You felt his blood rush to his head, his head feeling like it was about to explode, and his lower body hardening intensely, his heart
pounding as if it were about to burst. Finally, Old You turned around and pulled the goddess in front of him into his arms.
Xiao Ling only lightly... She gave a soft "hmm" and nestled gently in his arms. Old You, though unusually impulsive, still remembered
the goddess's previous instruction. He lowered his head and kissed the handsome man's earlobe. The goddess let out a soft "ah." Old You's
kisses traveled along her skin to her face, then her neck and chest, leaving faint red marks. He
pulled his pants down slightly, and his unrestrained penis sprang out. This time, it directly touched Xiao Ling's
ear, where he heard the goddess's rapid breathing. Old You raised his head and saw Xiao Ling's eyes closed, her face flushed
. Old You lowered his head and gently took her cherry lips into his mouth, his tongue skillfully slipping inside, hooking
the small, fragrant tongue hidden within. The two tongues intertwined tirelessly. This kiss lasted for an unknown amount of time...
On a sweltering summer night, a rumble of thunder startled Old You awake. He slowly sat up, and
as soon as he sat on the bed, Xiao Ling's hands gently pushed against his chest. Only then did Old You lift his head again. Xiao Ling gently scolded,
"Are you trying to suffocate me?" Old You chuckled awkwardly, and waited until Xiao Ling's breathing calmed down before kissing her again. They kissed
like that once more. After that, Old You's hands quietly slid down Xiao Ling's shoulders, touching a small, delicate area through her clothes.
Old You felt even hotter, so he took off his shirt and gently asked, "Are you hot too?" "Hmm
..." Old You reached out to unbutton his pajamas. This was the first time he had ever unbuttoned Xiao Ling's clothes
in . Old You's hands trembled constantly; buttons that should have been easy to unbutton took him
a lot of effort to open. A "plop" sound came from beside him. Looking up, You saw Xiaoling opening her eyes to look at him,
her eyes full of playful mockery. You's desire surged, and he quickly pounced on her again, kissing her. With great effort,
You finally unbuttoned all the buttons. His right hand reached through her clothes to lift her body, while his left hand pulled her clothes down
high, revealing her two rosy nipples.
You put one nipple in his mouth, licking it for a while before sucking on it, making it stand even
higher. His right hand grasped her other breast, and with each change of touch, her breast changed shape. It
became wet, and You gently kneaded it with his left hand, making Xiaoling's moans grow louder.
You's kisses continued downwards, past her ribs, past her small navel, reaching her lower abdomen. Finally, You kissed Xiaoling again
. Xiaoling opened her eyes, nodded slightly, and softly hummed in agreement.
Pulling back the covers, what greeted You's eyes was a pair of thin pink panties,
clinging tightly to her body. You stretched out his hands... He grabbed the sides of the underwear and gently pulled it down, his movements so
forceful.
Following the shapely legs, Old You's large feet kissed their way upwards, the smooth skin
captivating , feeling like silk to the touch. Beyond the thighs, Old You's eyes fell on a patch of pubic hair,
unkempt and somewhat disheveled. Further down was the alluring pink vulva, a pair of slightly parted labia majora,
with a few drops of moisture in the center. Old You kissed the pubic hair, feeling a slight tickle on his face.
"Ah! No, don't kiss there."
"Don't be afraid, I'll be gentle."
"No, it's dirty there, don't kiss."
"Okay, okay."
Using his own legs to separate her delicate legs, Lao You moved his lower body closer, his hands holding her slender
waist. His lower body slid gently against Xiao Ling's vulva, feeling a hollow place under his touch, and slowly pushed in
. With a soft moan, he was completely inside, their lower bodies pressed tightly together. That familiar
tightness and warmth made Lao You cry out in pleasure.
Xiao Ling opened her eyes in surprise and asked, "What's wrong?"
"No, nothing, it just feels so good."
"No, I want to look at you properly, I didn't get to see you properly last time."
"Nonsense, I didn't get enough of you last morning."
"You're so beautiful, I can never get enough of you!"
"You're always so talkative. I did
n't even listen to a word you said. You were only focused on the goddess in bed, and the scent wafting from her nose made you even more
excited."
Old You chuckled sheepishly. He couldn't believe he'd become so eloquent, but he
continued, "In my eyes, you're much prettier than any of those celebrities, and you have a kind heart. And I also like you... "
Xiao Ling opened her eyes again, her gaze filled with deep affection as she looked into Old You's eyes: "Really?"
Old You looked into those captivating eyes, as if he were about to be drawn into that affectionate gaze.
"Mmm."
She also fell into a deep sleep.
Hearing these familiar words, the face in front of her gradually overlapped with another (similar) face.
Xiaoling closed her eyes again, saying nothing more, but her hands grasped Lao You's arms and gently pulled him down.
Lao You used his strength and fell down, pressing down on Xiaoling, feeling as if his heart was about to be intoxicated.
Holding the goddess tightly in his arms, Lao You began to slowly thrust. The foreplay was plentiful, and Xiaoling was very wet
, which facilitated Lao You's movements. Lao You's movements gradually became faster, and the resulting pleasure became more and more
intense , his lower body unable to stop... The ground made gurgling sounds.
Old You stared intently at the beautiful little face, her delicate eyebrows furrowing slightly, her cheeks
flushed, and her lips parted slightly, emitting soft moans in sync with Old You's movements.
Xiao Ling's eyes suddenly opened slowly, then, after meeting Old You's gaze, she quickly
closed them .
Old You's movements became even more rapid, and Xiao Ling's moans changed from "hmm" to "ah," her lips
parting wider.
A few minutes later, Xiao Ling suddenly let out a high-pitched moan, her hands tightly embracing Old You, her body constantly trembling.
"No, don't move, stop for a moment."
"Ah, what's wrong? Are you not feeling well?"
"No, I've come."
"Ah?"
Xiao Ling looked at the bewildered Old You and explained softly, "I just had an orgasm.
Girls need to rest after an orgasm; moving around at this time is a bit uncomfortable."
Damn it, he's all talk and no action. I even treated him like a father.
"No need, I'll rest for a bit,"
Old You said, though he didn't quite understand, he knew to stop. So he leaned down
to her deep navel, her slender waist on either side.
He pressed his lips to hers and kissed her.
After a while, Xiao Ling turned her head away, avoiding Old You's kiss: "That's enough."
He started moving, the bed and Xiao Ling moaning together, Xiao Ling shaking violently, her breasts swinging
wildly movements.
The girl beneath him, her adorable, carefree expression and the violent shaking under his intense thrusts, told Old You that he
was close to ejaculating. He leaned down, his hands slipping under Xiao Ling's armpits, gripping her shoulders tightly,
resting his chin on her left shoulder, his lower body thrusting even more violently.
With a low growl, Old You felt a surge of pleasure coursing through his body. His
pent-up semen, stored up for a week, gushed forth, shooting deep into Xiao Ling's body. The two embraced tightly,
as if there was no longer a crack between them.
After a long while, Old You felt his penis shrinking, as if it were about to slip out. Xiao Ling opened her eyes and said, "
My child's hand is on my back, no longer moving.
" "Get the tissues from the bedside table," Old You quickly reached over and grabbed the tissues. As he did so, Xiao Ling
's brow furrowed again.
Old You slowly withdrew his penis, feeling the slippery, warm sensation gradually fade. Then he saw
the white, cloudy semen gushing from the opening, flowing onto the tissues. Xiaoling sat up and began wiping herself.
She glanced at Lao You, who was staring intently at her, and scolded, "Pervert!"
Lao You chuckled sheepishly and quickly turned away, but then heard a soft "Ah!" He turned back, and following Xiaoling's
movements, the two, breathless, embraced again. Lao You kissed her cherry lips, and with
the same look he'd seen the previous night, he saw that her lower body was quite wet. Xiaoling glared fiercely at Lao You, then ignored him and
went into the bathroom.
After turning off the TV and the main light, and turning on the bedside lamp, Lao You lay back down on the bed, staring at the wedding photo on the wall. His
earlier joy and satisfaction gradually faded, replaced by a feeling of guilt. Feeling the chill of winter clothes on his body
, he gritted his teeth, pulled the covers over himself, and lay down on the bed, closing his eyes to try and escape the sight.
With a soft snap, the bedroom fell into gloom. The bed bounced gently, and a
warm body, carrying a sweet fragrance, slipped into the covers. Old You pulled the naked body into his arms, and the two fell into a deep
sleep.
...
"Hmm? Why is it here again?"
"Hehe, it's hard again."
"Ah, no, you've already come once last night.
" "It's okay, Dad's in great shape."
"But you just... last week..."
"..." "Hmm, ah, gently."
As if grasping something, Old You reached out again, roughly pulling the girl into his arms.
The sounds of the bed and Xiao Ling's moans echoed in the darkness, accompanied by Old You's heavy breathing.
He
was only in his early forties, but years of hardship had aged him, making him appear older than the villagers and his students, who thought
his son was even stronger.
Thinking of his son, Old You felt a sharp pain in his heart. Today was Thursday, and his son would be back tomorrow night.
What would happen if his son found out? The thought terrified Old You. Old You had already decided
to keep this secret and protect his happy family. That morning, when he hesitantly
told his decision, her meaningful smile, or rather, mockery, made him
blush deeply. Fortunately, Xiao Ling agreed, which calmed his anxiety.
Remembering that before leaving the bedroom, he had looked back and seen Xiao Ling staring blankly at the wedding photo on the wall,
and even heard a faint sigh, Old You decided that if Xiao Ling resisted, he would
immediately end the relationship. But, should he give up voluntarily? Old You sighed and shook his head.
He hesitated for a long time, while Xiao Ling's breathing remained gentle and steady, completely unaware of the impending danger.

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