A blissful life for the lecherous old man

My life with my wife ended due to strong gossip. But even now, when I masturbate, I still think about her the most.
Incest, something that can't be mentioned in real life, is often seen in adult videos. Perhaps because it's hidden, adult videos
love to dig it out to satisfy people's fantasies, and sexual fantasies are the most complex fantasies of humankind. I'm 52 years old this year, and I call myself an artistic
youth. I've kept my hair medium-length for many years. I'm still quite energetic. We lived together as a family for several years without separating. Then my wife passed away
. I was devastated because my companion of decades was suddenly gone. That kind of loss is indescribable. I wanted to be
alone, but I couldn't disturb the young couple. My wife passed away early, and she always wanted to have a grandchild, but she didn't have the chance
. My son and daughter-in-law are 27 and haven't had children yet. My son said he's too busy with work to have children first. However, my husband and I knew there was definitely some disharmony between us,
and we might be infertile. We just waited and were too embarrassed to ask. Our son often came home late drinking, and based on my experience
, it's possible that his excessive drinking and sexual activity had damaged his health. When I was young, I also had excessive sexual activity, which caused kidney pain in both kidneys. For two
years, I had sex almost every day, which terrified me. I've managed to control myself somewhat and started to be more moderate.
After all, life is long, and we can enjoy it slowly. If I take good care of myself, I can still have fun in middle age. Many middle-aged people around me suffer from impotence and decreased sexual function. I still
watch AV whenever I have the chance, and the feeling of slowly getting an erection is very good, but I try not to ejaculate because I get very sleepy after ejaculating. I used my savings to buy
a small one-bedroom apartment in the suburbs and started living a single life.
I had a lover before, the wife of a former colleague, surnamed Liu. Six months later, we started dating in the small apartment. Of course, the disappointment
hadn't completely subsided, but I was still driven by lust. She called, and I asked her to come over.
My son and daughter-in-law rarely visit me; young people don't really have that kind of interest, so I'm living a comfortable life. I'm not hungry,
and I rarely have grandchildren. It would be different if I had grandchildren.
Every day I watch football matches and watch porn at night, sleep until noon for lunch, and go to the bathroom in the afternoon. Xiao Liu's husband works the night shift, so she
sneaks over.
One time, I came out of the bathroom and bumped into my wife. We chatted for a bit, and she seemed upset. I
asked if we'd argued, and she said no. She wanted to see a movie, and since I hadn't been to a movie in years, I said, "Let's go together." We
bought tickets and went in. She watched very intently. I occasionally glanced at her; her skin was fair, taut, and beautiful.
She's young after all; everyone's young once. It would be a lie to say I didn't like her, but I didn't dare have any impure thoughts about family.
During the passionate scenes, the whole theater was unusually quiet. At times like that, if I relaxed, my penis would basically get hard, but I restrained myself
. Occasionally, I heard people in the back row whispering and pointing at us. It's a small town, and seeing such a
large age gap between men and women always seemed problematic. A daughter wouldn't go to the movies alone with her father. After the movie, she said, "Let's eat together
." "Aren't you going home?" I said. "I'm home alone and haven't cooked. He's away on a business trip." I don't know how many days
he's been away on business trips lately. He keeps calling to say he can't come back today, and the next day he says he can't come back today either, it's always like this.
I think it must be causing some conflict. We went into a restaurant, and she ordered some beer, which I drank too.
During the meal, I asked about their recent situation, when I'll have a grandson, and how my mother-in-law always wanted a grandson, but
unfortunately she passed away early. I've been living alone for more than half a year, it's quite lonely. If I have a grandson, I can take care of you, and you can continue to be busy
, it won't interfere with your work.

She smiled and said, "We'll see." When we came out, it was already dark. I said, "Let me take you home." She said, "Father-in-law, let me go
see your new house, I haven't been there yet, we're not familiar with each other. He is indeed very busy with work, don't blame him." I laughed and said, "No, not
at all."

I took her to my place, it was quite messy, and she started tidying up. I'd never seen her like this when we lived together before, it
was always her mother-in-law. I asked her if she wanted a drink, and she said no, we're family, no need to be so polite, so I sat down to watch the game.
After she finished tidying up, she sat down too. She watched for a while, then said, "Is it really that good? You men all like it this much."
She often came home late and watched football games, I wondered if it was really that good or... She stopped talking.
I really did find it exciting. "I'll watch too, don't we drink while watching football? I want to drink."
I ran into a gay man, and when I looked at the house, we didn't have any. I said I'd go downstairs to buy some. I ran out, it was quite a distance. I came back
a little out of breath.
She saw me and smiled like a flower, "You look so young." "I'm an old man, my wife is gone."
"You're not old at all. You're very charming, there must be ladies around you, if you like one, find one." I didn't know
what to say. I just smiled.
We opened the wine and watched TV. We drank and chatted, talking about football. She seemed to be a new fan, asking a lot of questions
. As we drank, her face started to turn red, a little tipsy, she scratched her hair and leaned back on the sofa, looking charming. She turned to
talk to me, her face flushed and alluring. I was a little overjoyed, my mind wandering, unable to hear what she was saying. Looking
at her red lips—not lipstick, but the vibrant red unique to young people—I really wanted to bite them, but I instantly sobered up
. A little while later, she said she was going back and got up to leave. I stood up too, but she almost
fell, so I quickly went over to catch her. She fell on me, and I felt awkward holding her, yet I didn't want to let go. I quickly said, "I can't even stand properly, I'll take you home.
" She plopped down on the sofa again, and I leaned in close beside her. She smiled foolishly; she was drunk.
Her head was about to fall again, so I reached out and put my arm around her shoulder.
After a while... She said, "Do you think I'm pretty?" I was taken aback. "Of course you are, he's lucky."
"Hmph, I know he used to be quite the womanizer, but never mind. Do you know why we don't have children? I want
to, but he's spending less and less time with me. I really suspect he's having an affair. Lately, he keeps going to the same place, saying it's a
business trip, but he never tells me how long he'll be gone. We talk less and less." I could only say, "No, you're overthinking it." She leaned
her head against me, and after what seemed like an eternity, she looked up at me and said the most touching
thing I've ever heard in my life: "Do you want me?" I was startled, a mix of emotions overwhelmed me, but I didn't say anything. She suddenly got up,
"Never mind," and walked to the door. I sat on the sofa, and during the time she got up and walked to the door, my heart was in turmoil. I
mustered my courage and ran over. "Jiajia!" She turned around, and I hugged her tightly. We
kissed tenderly for a long time. I picked her up and carried her into the room, and very naturally, I kissed her from above and then penetrated her. She collapsed
and didn't say a word.
When I woke up, she was gone. I replayed everything from last night in my mind. I sighed and got up.
Life continued as usual for the next few days. I don't know how much time passed. I wandered the streets, missing her terribly, and finally
came to see them, having prepared an excuse.
When I opened the door and saw her, I was incredibly excited, but outwardly calm. I called to my son, "Dad's here." We
talked for a while. "Dad's going to eat later," he said, going off to play games.
My wife was cooking. I turned around and walked behind her; she knew it was me and continued cooking.
I whispered in her ear, "I missed you… I wandered around downstairs for a long time before coming up." I put my hand on her shoulder and
turned her around. She hugged me and we kissed passionately.
Then she continued cooking. Just as I was about to leave, I lifted her skirt to take a peek. She turned around and gave
me a fierce look. During the meal, father and son chatted happily and ate their fill. I got up to leave, and Jiajia saw me to the door. Outside, Jiajia said,
"Wait for me in the park ahead."
After a while, she actually came out. I walked towards her from afar, smiling, and went straight to her, taking her hand and continuing
forward. Then, I became bolder. Since it was night and no one was around, I started to eat her saliva out of hunger. I
quickly took her to a hotel, ripped off her clothes, and began licking her entire body, from her nipples to her vulva. I hadn't had
a chance to taste or properly appreciate it last time, so I couldn't miss this opportunity. I even licked her anus. She relaxed and lay on top of me,
kissing me. Her body slid down to my crotch, and I pulled out my penis, holding it with both hands, eyes closed, and resting it against my face, looking very relaxed. Then she started giving me blowjobs; her skills were quite good ,
and I could even hear the sound of her sucking her saliva. My wife isn't this open. I told her to lie down and I penetrated her from behind a few times, then rolled
her over and spread her legs, pressing them down so I could see my penis inside her vagina most clearly. She was very excited, her eyes closed, moaning softly.
I climbed on top of her, ready to thrust. "Husband, I want it." Hearing this made me
overjoyed. I told her, "Look carefully, I'm your father-in-law, not your husband." She glanced at me but still said, "Husband, I want it." The more excited I got, the faster I finished,
and after a short rest, we left the hotel and parted ways .
After that, she started coming to me, and we began to have passionate sex. I used all the techniques I learned from AVs
, and she enjoyed it very much, becoming more and more open, calling each other husband and wife.
I like women to wear sexy clothes and not take them off before we start having sex. So she wore sexy clothes.
Then my son went on a business trip, so I came over. I sat on a stool, and she knelt under the table, giving me a blowjob. It
felt so good, unlike any other woman. I lifted her onto the table, spread her legs, and admired her vulva. It was so beautiful. Her skin
was fair, and her labia were white, with a tempting red inside. I slowly savored it, teasing her, "A real 'female sushi body,'
you serve me abalone at the dinner table, how delicious!" She smiled, "Is it good?" "Of course it's good, watch
me eat." She raised her head and watched me eat her "vaone," our eyes meeting. I fucked her on the table.
I fucked her so hard that the table creaked and rattled, and she let loose, moaning loudly. This scene was so exciting, and
she must have been too. I planned to take her to my place to sleep that night, since it would be more carefree. She said she'd go at night
because she was going to have dinner with her mother at a relative's house that evening.
I thought about how exciting it was. She was wearing a t-shirt and jeans, and her buttocks looked very beautiful. I told her
I'd cut the bottom of her jeans to expose her vulva and a little bit of her buttocks. Tie it with a scarf and it won't be visible.
She didn't refuse me, so I cut off her pants, admired them for a while, and carried her to the sofa to suck her vulva until she moaned.
She found a short skirt and put it over her pants, checking that as long as no one could see, it was fine.
Then we went to eat. I was wondering how excited she was. After a while, she called, and I
came to pick her up. I was in a distant spot because her mother was there, and I couldn't let her see me.
She came over and even packed some things for me, so considerate. She straddled me, chatting and laughing. After I finished eating, it was
time to enjoy her.
She knelt on the ground and gave me oral sex. I bent down and kissed her wetly, my penis getting harder and harder with each kiss. I lay on the ground and put a mirror
to admire the way I was being penetrated. Wearing revealing jeans, I aimed my penis at her and sat on her, starting to thrust up and down. I watched her back and big ass in the mirror,
thrusting in and out. It was exciting.
I stood up and penetrated her ass, kissing her from behind.
After a while, he went to the bed and started licking my penis. "What are you doing?" "Licking my dick." "You lick dick
so well. Whose dick are you licking?" "I'm licking my husband's dick." "I'm not your husband, I'm your daddy.
Whose dick are you licking?" "I'm licking my daddy's dick. I like licking my daddy's dick." "How much do you like it?" "I like
my daddy's big dick the most. I want to lick it every day." "Daddy, fuck me." So I started fucking him... "
What am I doing?" "Fucking my pussy." "Whose pussy is Daddy fucking?" "Daddy is fucking my daughter's pussy." "
Does your little slut like Daddy fucking your little slut's pussy?" "Yes, it's Daddy's little slut's pussy. My little slut's pussy is for Daddy
to fuck."
"Daughter, Daddy has fallen in love with fucking your pussy and can't live without it. What should I do?" "Then I'll keep fucking my daughter's pussy. My daughter's
pussy will always be Daddy's." "What about your husband?" "I don't care about him. I want Daddy to fuck me." "I want to..."
"What if
"What if he wants to fuck me on the same day and I want to fuck him too?" "It's not his turn, don't let him fuck me, let your dad fuck me." "How can you be so slutty, you stinky bitch?
" "Harder, fuck my stinky cunt, fuck my stinky cunt until it's ruined." "Fuck it until it's ruined, a bitch can be fucked until it's ruined by everyone fucking her.
Tell me, aren't you a bitch?" "I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch who's fucked by thousands and thousands." "Is it expensive?" "It's free.
I'm a bitch who can be fucked for free." "As long as you have the guts to say so, you can fuck me."

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