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Family Scandalous History (Complete) 

Lately ,
I've started enjoying reading erotic novels online, especially those with explicit content. They excite me greatly, and I even feel an urge to try it myself.
But even so, I don't know if I'm so willing to let my woman be violated by other men. Are there really that many men in this world who enjoy this kind of thing? Little did I know,
it would actually happen to me soon after.

Last week, a group of my colleagues came over to my house. Everyone was in high spirits, and even my wife and daughter, who never drink, started having a few drinks. They
both gave up after only a couple of drinks. My daughter was alright; she managed to wobble back to her room and go to sleep, but my wife was completely unconscious. I carried her to her room before
continuing the conversation with my colleagues.

We played until 2 a.m. before leaving. One of my colleagues, who lived on an outlying island, couldn't go home by then, so he stayed at my place for the night. I arranged for him
to sleep on the sofa in the living room before going to his room to rest.

I drank quite a bit of alcohol, about 30-40% drunk, but for some reason I couldn't sleep. Helpless, I could only
close my eyes and rest. About half an hour later, I suddenly felt someone by the bedside. I opened my eyes slightly and saw it was my colleague! He was not only standing by my wife's bed, but one of his hands was also on her breast!

Normally, a man in this situation would rush forward without hesitation, punch the man twice, beat him half to death, and then take him to the police
station! But for some reason, I didn't do that. A story I'd only ever seen online actually happened to me! I was half-closing my eyes, peeking at the scene, my heart
pounding. I felt angry, humiliated, but also incredibly excited! I felt an unprecedented thrill; even my penis got hard!

My colleague started by gently stroking my wife's breast with one hand. Seeing no reaction, he grew bolder, unbuttoning her blouse and
pushing up her bra. He then began kneading her breasts directly with both hands, constantly squeezing her areolas with his fingers. My wife's breasts were exceptionally sensitive, and her nipples soon hardened.
Seeing this, my colleague, without a word, bent down and began sucking on her nipples. Although my wife was fast asleep, she unconsciously made "mmm...mmm..." sounds.

After touching it for a while, he took out his penis and walked to his wife. He placed his drooling penis on his wife's lips and rubbed it back and forth. After a while, his wife
's mouth gradually opened slightly. In addition, the secretions on the glans had covered his wife's lips. Suddenly, the entire glans slid in!

My wife has never given me oral sex, but now she's unknowingly sucking my colleague's penis right in front of me!

My colleague stood by the bed, slowly penetrating my wife's mouth, while his hand, not idle, slipped inside her panties and stroked her vulva. I felt my heart
nearly leap out of my chest! I wasn't angry; I was excited. Only now did I understand what kind of person I was, what kind of stimulation I needed. I had actually
let my wife be with another man without saying a word, letting him enjoy his wife! Because I was enjoying it too!

By the time I came to my senses, my colleague had already pulled down my wife's underwear and was pressing his entire body against hers. My wife let out a soft moan, her slender waist arching upwards. I knew my colleague
was inside her and had begun thrusting. Perhaps afraid of disturbing me, he didn't thrust forcefully into my wife's cervix, only using light but frequent and rapid
thrusting!

I watched my colleague enjoy his wife up close! After about ten minutes of rapid thrusting, he let out a soft groan and ejaculated all his semen
into my wife's vagina!

I held back until my colleague left the room. I immediately got up and pounced on my wife, my penis plunging straight into her heart. My long-dormant sexual desire finally
erupted like a torrent! Perhaps because I was too excited, I ejaculated in less than thirty thrusts, collapsing on my wife, panting with exhaustion.

I rested on my wife for an unknown amount of time until I calmed down and suddenly realized something was wrong. I got up and looked out the door to the living room. There was no one outside,
but I heard cries of "Ah! Ah!" coming from my daughter's room!

My colleague slept with my wife and wasn't satisfied; he wanted to sleep with my daughter too! I wanted to rush in, but if I did, it would mean I was pretending to be asleep and intentionally
letting my wife be raped without intervening.

Just as I was wondering what to do, my daughter suddenly spoke from inside the room: "Don't let my parents hear." Ah! My daughter was not only sober, but she was probably doing it willingly!

I peeked into my daughter's room. She was lying on the bed with her legs spread apart in an M shape. My colleague was stimulating her clitoris with his tongue while inserting his fingers into her virgin
vagina. My daughter seemed to be really enjoying it. I realized I had given birth to a slut who would immediately give in to a man's teasing in the middle of the night and would even writhe her body wantonly to please him.

Finally, her colleague turned her around and entered her from behind, using a paparazzi-style technique. The shadows cast by the lights outside the window created a clear silhouette, and even her colleague's penis was clearly visible.

I watched helplessly as my colleague had sex with her for about fifteen minutes. Gradually, I became excited again, went back to the room, and had sex with my wife one more time
. By the time I finished, there was no sound outside; they had finished too. And so, I allowed my wife and daughter to be raped by my colleague.

The next morning, everyone acted as if nothing had happened, even having breakfast together, chatting and laughing. Wife, do you know that last night you
were raped by this man in front of your husband? His semen is still inside you, and your husband silently watched! Daughter, do you know that last night, before you gave yourself to this man, he
had sex with your mother? And your father watched the whole time! Thinking about this, I need to go to the bathroom to masturbate again!

Ever since I let my colleague have sex with my wife and daughter, every time I'm intimate with my wife, I'm reminded of
the scene of them being penetrated by my colleague's penis, and I relive it again and again. I constantly wish for it to happen again, but I never had the chance until last week, when the opportunity finally came.

That night, my wife and I attended a friend's wedding. Although we weren't very familiar with them, when it came time to toast, I had a sudden inspiration and forced my wife to drink two glasses. Being a lightweight
, she immediately passed out and fell asleep at the table. Just as I was thinking about how to humiliate her, it all happened!

I was sitting to my wife's right, facing a large floor-to-ceiling mirror not far away. In the mirror, I saw a
middle-aged, overweight man I didn't recognize sitting awkwardly next to her to her left, his left hand slowly moving under the table, and he kept glancing at me out of the corner of his eye. Instinctively, I reached under the table and touched
my wife's right breast. A swaying sensation came from my left; it turned out the overweight man was taking advantage of my wife's drunkenness, fondling her left breast under the table! I immediately became excited,
placing my right hand on my wife's right breast to feel her left breast being rubbed. My poor wife, drunk by her husband, was unknowingly allowing a stranger sitting next to her
to fondle her breast in front of everyone.

Later, he went even further, lifting up my wife's skirt and reaching his right hand into her panties to grope her. This should have been more stimulating, but I felt nothing
and found it utterly unexciting!

In my distress, I noticed the phone booth was behind us, so I left the table and went to the phone booth, pretending to make a call. This would make him less suspicious, and I could also
peek from behind. The tablecloth wasn't very long, and I could indeed see the fat man's hand moving inside his wife's underwear.

He stroked her for a while, then unzipped his pants and took out his penis! He touched my wife with his right hand while masturbating under the table with his left! Afraid of attracting attention, he
moved his hands slowly. Soon after, he shuddered, and I knew he was about to ejaculate. I saw him pull out his right hand to catch the semen, then put it back into my wife's panties and continue rubbing!
My wife was touched by a stranger like this all night, and in the end, he even used his hand to fill her vagina with semen!

After the party ended, although I was still excited, I felt a sense of loss. It wasn't because my wife had been violated, but because she hadn't been violated thoroughly enough! Although my wife
had been played with by a stranger all night, and her vagina might even have been stained with his semen, she hadn't been truly raped, and I still felt it wasn't satisfying enough.

Back in the lobby of the building where I was staying, the 60-year-old security guard saw my drunk wife and quickly went to help her up.

I saw him rub his hand under his wife's armpit, and he kept stealing glances at her face. I immediately understood. "Old watchman, looks like you haven't been with a woman in a long time.
How about tonight you get a taste of a young married woman?"

When we got to our front door, I pretended I couldn't find my keys, and the security guard asked me, "Isn't your daughter home?"

I was speechless for a moment, but fearing he would ring the doorbell and disturb my daughter, I could only say that she had a date that evening and wouldn't be back until very late. I had to go back to the hotel to get the keys, and
when I returned in about half an hour, I told him to keep a close eye on my wife.

I took the elevator down one floor and then back up the stairs. When I peeked through the emergency exit, I saw
my wife sitting on the floor against the wall, half-asleep. The guard had already unbuttoned her top and bra and was sucking on her nipple! The guard is old, but he's quick!

After kissing for a while, he unzipped his pants, took out his penis, looked around for a moment, and then began to thrust repeatedly into my wife's mouth. Although my wife was not fully conscious, her lips
unconsciously opened to receive his thrusts after a round of penetration, and the watchman thrust even more vigorously. I watched my wife unconsciously sucking on the sixty-year-old watchman's penis,
being thrust into repeatedly, making "mmm" sounds. I was extremely excited, and as I watched, I took out my penis and masturbated.

After thrusting for a while, he pulled out his penis, squatted down, and took off his wife's panties. He then began to taste her vagina with his mouth
. The old watchman, still quite skilled, managed to make his drunken wife wet with desire. He wasted no time, immediately entering her from the front, thrusting all the while, sucking on her breasts and lips. Finally, with a
shudder, he ejaculated into my wife's vagina.

I waited until he finished getting ready before showing up, and thanked him for taking care of my wife for so long. He laughed and said it was just a small favor. I thought to myself, "
Was he holding his hand up for fifteen minutes?!"

Upon entering the house, I saw my daughter watching TV in the living room. She was completely unaware that her mother was being watched and raped by the old watchman just a few feet away from the door. This excited me even more.
That night, I had sex with my wife, who had been violated all night, a couple more times before I could calm down.

The next morning, the wife and the old guard met in the lobby. The poor wife, unaware that the old man's semen still lingered inside her, chatted politely with him
. Meanwhile, the guard kept stealing glances at her lower body, probably savoring the taste of her vaginal fluids.

The story of my sister moving house begins when I started to develop an interest in women's bodies. My sister had always been my childhood dream. She was only two years older than me, but she developed
much earlier. By middle school, she was already tall and had an amazing bust, the body of a mature woman. How tempting that was for me, a primary school student! At the time, she still
treated me like a child, letting me hug and cuddle her without her noticing, while I enjoyed it immensely.

Another thing that felt like a gift from heaven was that my sister slept like a log! Unless she woke up on her own after a full night's sleep, it took almost a beating
to wake her. When we were little, we shared a room, and every night I would go to my sister's bedside and gently caress her body through her clothes. Even when I reached inside her
bra to fondle her breasts and genitals, she wouldn't react. One night, I even accidentally bumped her bedside alarm clock, making a loud noise, but she still didn't wake up!
But I was timid back then, and aside from satisfying my curiosity and masturbation, I didn't do anything excessive until we grew up and slept in separate rooms. As for what level of sexual harassment
would stop my sister from sleeping soundly, or even whether she would be able to sleep without waking up, that remains a mystery to this day.

My sister is now thirty-seven years old, but she is still incredibly beautiful and knows how to dress. From a distance, she looks like an office lady who is not yet thirty, even
younger than my wife. But in fact, she has been married for a long time and has a thirteen-year-old son. However, she has just separated from her husband and is now single again. She is staying with us temporarily during this period.

I'm so excited! I've been thrilled ever since I heard her request. I can share a room with my sister again! I can finally fulfill my childhood dream
!

My sister moved to my house today. I went to her house early this morning to help with everything. After the furniture was loaded onto the truck, my little nephew insisted on going with us, so my sister and I had to take
the subway home by ourselves.

After we boarded the subway and sat down, my sleepy sister immediately fell asleep next to me. I initially wanted to get up, but the carriage was crowded, which made
me hesitant. Soon after, I saw a man in a suit standing very close to my sister. My tendency to tease my family kicked in again. I pretended to be asleep, then
casually pushed my sister towards the man. She was fast asleep, and her forehead and nose were pressed against his genitals, her face directly against his
penis!

At first, the man acted nonchalantly, but he didn't back down, letting the subway vibrations rub against the woman's face. Soon, his penis slowly swelled, and he began thrusting
forward rhythmically. The woman didn't react at all, unaware that her face was pressed against a stranger's penis, breathing in the scent of his scrotum, and peacefully sleeping!

Suddenly, the man, using his briefcase to shield his left side, brazenly unzipped his pants in public and pulled out his penis, shoving it into the woman's mouth! She even
put it in her mouth! I watched, my heart pounding with dread. Before, I'd only used my own wife and daughter for entertaining guests; today, I was using my own sister, someone else's wife! Seeing
my sister, whom I'd always dreamed of but never had, asleep in front of me with another man's penis in her mouth, filled me with both heartbreak and satisfaction!

After the man sucked on my sister's penis for about five minutes, he pulled it out, masturbated a couple more times, and ejaculated onto her breasts before leaving immediately. When we arrived at the station,
I slapped my sister awake. She asked if I smelled anything strange. Of course, I said I didn't. Poor sister, she hadn't realized she'd just finished sucking on a strange man
's stinky penis, her mouth still smelling of it, and she hadn't noticed the stain on her breasts emitting a strange fragrance.

My sister probably exercised all day and didn't get enough sleep on the subway, because as soon as she got home she collapsed onto the sofa and fell asleep again, ignoring the five men present.

A person (his wife and daughter were not home; I, her son, and three movers were at home) was walking back and forth. Perhaps she thought that as long as her brother and son were there, there would be no
problem!

That woman who dared to defy the Great An's will, I'll teach her a lesson! I turned on the computer in my room and invited my nephew in to play online while I tidied up for him. He
'd been bored for ages, but as soon as I told him, he happily went into my room. I figured he wouldn't be coming out for a while.

After my nephew entered the house, I told the three burly, dark-skinned movers, who were in their forties or fifties, that I had to go out for a while and would be back in about half an hour. I asked them to
move the furniture into the house and wait for me. After I left, I went up half a flight of stairs through the emergency exit and could see back into my living room through the ventilation window.

At this moment, the three movers stopped what they were doing and stared blankly at the beautiful woman sleeping soundly on her side with her legs bent on the sofa. They looked at each other for a moment, not knowing what to do.
I was not in a hurry. If they were normal men, they would not be indifferent in this situation.

Sure enough, after a while, one of them tentatively reached out and gently stroked the older sister's thigh. When there was no reaction, he reached under her skirt and touched her buttocks. When that didn't work, he gently stroked between her legs.
At this point, the other one also unceremoniously used both hands to fondle the older sister's large breasts. Soon, one of them went behind her, while the other, who was free, went in front of her. Because
I wasn't very close to them, I couldn't see the details, but I was certain that the older sister was being penetrated by them from both ends.

Although they were roughnecks, they were surprisingly gentle. Their bodies moved slightly back and forth, yet none of them bumped into my sister; her body didn't tremble at all
. While not brutal, she was still being penetrated. My sister could actually have a penis going in and out of her without waking up! I was surprised to discover this,
and regretted wasting countless opportunities to possess my sister as a child! I didn't care that I was in a public place; while watching the three men gang-rape my sleeping
sister, I masturbated, but I held back, saving my ammunition, until all three men had ejaculated into my sister's vagina before I went home.

After the three movers finished their work and left, I looked at my sister, her lower body soaked with sweat, and eagerly followed their example, slowly entering her from behind. My sister's
vagina was surprisingly wide; she didn't even flinch as I easily entered. Ah! I finally had sex with my sister! My childhood dream has finally come true!

I thrust gently, with very light force, but she seemed completely oblivious, calmly letting me thrust in and out. No wonder the three movers were able to so easily
violate her earlier; she's truly a woman born to be enjoyed by men. I don't know whether to say you're lucky or unlucky.

I was so excited that I had to ejaculate into my sister's vagina in less than twenty thrusts. Afterward, I used a lot of toilet paper
to absorb all the moisture from her private parts. An hour later, my sister woke up, completely unaware that she had been gang-raped in her sleep, and also oblivious to the fact that her stomach was filled with
the semen of four men.

Poor sister, do you know that on your very first day away from your husband, you were ravaged by five men? After you come to my house, you won't have to worry about not having men to please you! Leave
your husband with peace of mind! Little nephew, do you know that while you were online in your room today, your mother was being raped by many men outside in the living room? And did you really not know,
or were you secretly watching like me?

From then on, I often sneaked into my sister's bedroom at night to seduce her. She cooperated readily, letting me do as I pleased, making up for the lost pleasures of my childhood.
Besides my wife, daughter, and sister, I also planned how to get other relatives and friends, such as my sister, brother's fiancée, aunt, female colleagues, and friends' women, for everyone
to enjoy!

I'll share the results with everyone after it's all done.

One night, my daughter and her classmate went out, but they hadn't returned by midnight. Just as I was starting to get worried, the phone rang.

"Dad, it's me, Qiu Ru." The daughter's voice sounded like she had been drinking and wasn't quite sober.

"Have you been drinking? Didn't I tell you not to drink outside?" I was a little angry.

"Dad, don't be angry with me! Someone forced me to drink alcohol. I'm at xxx, please come and save me!"

Knowing my daughter was in trouble, my anger turned to worry, and I immediately took a taxi to her place. Upon arrival, I saw three boys helping my daughter out of the bar
. Just as they were about to leave, my daughter, already dazed, let them take her away.

Upon seeing this, I immediately rushed forward to save my daughter, but after running two steps, I involuntarily stopped. I asked myself: Did I want to save her, or did I want to watch her be gang-raped?

Five seconds later, reason prevailed over desire. It was too dangerous. If my daughter was taken away in the car and something other than gang rape happened, I wouldn't be able to protect her.

"Qiu Ru!" I shouted and stepped forward to identify myself. Although the three boys were reluctant, they probably didn't dare to use force in public. Helpless, they had no choice but
to let me take my daughter away. I immediately hailed a taxi and left.

In the taxi, I looked at my daughter, who was drunk and unconscious, and felt a little lost: Should I save her, or let her be raped by those three boys?

At that moment, with my eyes closed, I couldn't help but recall the time my colleague broke into her room and stole her: he first licked her clitoris, then inserted his fingers into her vagina,
and then fucked her from behind in a doggy-style position… As he was doing it, the scene suddenly changed to those three boys! One was lying on the bottom, penetrating her vagina; another
was penetrating her anus from behind, then thrusting forcefully, pushing my daughter forward; and the third was in front, holding his iron-like penis towards her, forcing her to accept it with her mouth,
only to be pushed back after it was fully inserted. My daughter was constantly being tormented by the three penises, making "uh…uh…" sounds
!

Thinking this, I snapped out of my reverie. The taxi was near home; just two more blocks and I'd be home. The more I thought about it, the more unwilling I became. I couldn't just
send my daughter home like this! I couldn't let her get away with it! Even if I couldn't see her foursome, at least let her entertain some guests!

As I closed my eyes in deep thought, I heard the driver's voice: "Sir, we've arrived."

"Don't answer! Pretend to be drunk! You can't answer!" The devil's voice echoed in my head!

"Sir! Sir!" he called again, even pushing me with his hand. I made two "uh-uh" sounds, pretending to be drunk and unconscious. After pushing me a couple more times, he removed his hand,
followed by a long silence. When I grew impatient and peeked out, the driver's hand was already on my daughter's chest! He was already caressing my daughter's
breast!

He started by gently stroking my daughter, and once he was sure she wouldn't wake up, he began to rub her vigorously, moving from one side to the other. After about a minute, he stopped and sat back in
the driver's seat. Just as I was worrying whether he would be satisfied with that, he started the car and drove to a nearby unattended open-air parking lot.

After parking, he came in through the door next to his daughter, stepped over her, patted me to make sure I was still asleep, and then immediately pressed himself against my daughter and kissed her little mouth. He actually
intended to rape my daughter right next to me! He was just...too good to me!

After swirling his tongue in his daughter's mouth, he stripped her completely naked. Though rough, he was not in a hurry. He first kissed her upper body, slowly
savoring her breasts, before licking her vulva, trying his best to enjoy the body of this fourteen-year-old beauty.

When he had finished licking, he pulled out his swollen, hard penis and slowly inserted it into my daughter's already wet vagina. He paused to exhale, then suddenly gave a
violent thrust! My daughter, still dazed, cried out in pain as he penetrated her.

She started groping and moaning, but he ignored her, closing his eyes and continuing to thrust with all his might, causing the whole car to shake!

The car was filled with the smells of sweat, body odor, and vaginal fluids. Their hands and feet kept hitting me! I watched at such close range as my daughter was
repeatedly violated by strangers! Seeing him enjoying it with his eyes closed, I took the opportunity to reach out and rub my daughter's breasts. Poor thing, she was being played with by her father and the stranger at the same time without her even realizing it.
He was so crazy, he thrust wildly for three minutes before ejaculating into my daughter's uterus!

I looked at the driver, panting after ejaculating, and scolded him for being so rough, finishing so quickly. But then he slowly started thrusting again; he wanted to
have sex again! After five minutes of frenzied thrusting, he ejaculated inside my daughter's vagina once more!

After resting for a while, he lifted us out of the car and left. Looking at my daughter, her lower body red and swollen, her mouth still wide open and breathing rapidly in her unconscious state, I felt a pang of heartache. Not
wanting her vagina to be hurt any further, I slowly entered her vagina from the front, symbolically thrusting a few times. Then I lifted her up and placed my wet penis in her mouth,
letting her taste the mixture of her own father's penis and a stranger's semen. After a few thrusts, I turned her over, smearing the vaginal fluid from my vulva onto her anus,
and finally, with the lightest pressure, slowly entered her virgin territory, conquering all three entrances to my daughter at once!

The incredibly slow-motion technique I'd practiced sneaking around with my older sister at night came in handy tonight. I used the gentlest of movements to enjoy my daughter's anus. Although it was her first
time being penetrated, she didn't scream in pain like before; instead, she let out soft moans, and a blissful smile played on her lips even in her sleep! What a wanton little beauty!
Making her feel this way made me even more satisfied. After ten minutes of this blissful time together, I poured out all my boundless fatherly love for my daughter in this tender setting.

Enter her back door.

The next morning after we got home, she woke up as if nothing had happened. When I dissolved the large amount of emergency contraceptive pills I'd prepared after their first rape into fresh milk for her to drink,
my daughter asked if the boys had assaulted her the night before. When she heard me say I'd arrived in time to save her, she gave me a smug, satisfied smile. Only after I pressed her further did she
shyly tell me that she'd had a series of erotic dreams all night! She dreamt that many men were constantly making love to her! Hearing this, I broke out in a cold sweat, and my penis became erect! I asked
her, "Did you have fun last night?" She laughed and punched me twice.

My dear daughter, you can rest assured that you will often have such erotic dreams!

My brother got married this week. His wife is a stunning beauty. I don't like to use words like measurements to describe how attractive a woman is, because every
man's ideal is different. Anyway, the first time I saw her, I was captivated by her beauty. My penis was erect, and I couldn't wait to pounce on her and make love to her. She's the kind of
woman who can give you that feeling.

Unfortunately, my brother and I weren't very close. After our mother passed away, my sister and I got married and moved away one after the other. We were all busy with our own lives and didn't have much time to see each other. It wasn't until my brother
said he was getting married and brought his fiancée to meet us that I realized there were women in this world who could make me want to raise my gun at her with just one look! From that moment on, I was constantly thinking about
how to get my hands on her!

As is customary, the newlyweds are not allowed to meet on the night before their wedding. Instead, they celebrate at home with their relatives and friends. Closest friends and family, such as family members and the bride and groom's siblings, will stay
overnight at their homes. My younger brother's house is small and inconvenient, so he borrowed my house to celebrate with his friends.

Many relatives and friends came at first, but they left one by one after nightfall, leaving only my brother's four best friends and colleagues. Besides them, there were
only eleven people in the house: myself, my wife, daughter, sister, nephew, father, and brother. As usual, my wife and daughter went to bed early in the morning, drunk. My father was tired and went
to sleep with his grandson in his room. My sister also went to her room to rest, leaving only the six of us men in the living room to continue playing dice.

For the sake of clarity, I will refer to my brother's four friends by their ages as Big Wolf, Second Wolf, Third Wolf, and Fourth Wolf!

Halfway through the game, Erlang went to the restroom while we continued. When he came out, he suddenly stopped and stared blankly at the stall next to the restroom stall—it was my sister's room
! My sister, drunk, hadn't even closed the door! He looked at my alluring sister sleeping soundly, then at us. I immediately lowered my head and pretended not to see. Seeing that we weren't
paying attention, he secretly slipped inside!

My younger brother saw that Erlang had been in the bathroom for a long time and wanted to go check on him. Just as I was about to stop him, Dalang spoke first:

"Just let him go all out, ignore him." Ah! So there are other people besides me who know what Erlang is up to now. I don't need to ask my sister to play with you guys anymore, or even
cover for you.

The two wolves knew they couldn't disappear for too long, and returned to their seats after about two or three minutes. But the eldest wolf immediately said he needed to go to the bathroom, which, of course, meant going into his sister's room!
The other two wolves understood and followed the eldest wolf out of their seats. As a result, the four of them frequently went to the bathroom throughout the night. The not-so-conscious younger brother let his friends
take turns playing with his sister all night long. Although I couldn't see what was happening inside the room, just imagining my sister being taken advantage of by four men and still sleeping peacefully was incredibly exciting
.

Finally, I pretended to need to pee and sneaked into my sister's room. She was peacefully asleep, except two buttons on her pajamas were undone. I touched her underwear—dry
? Damn! Were those four just playing with her breasts all night? Seeing her mouth slightly open, I reached in and felt around; sure enough, it was full of slippery liquid
! Needless to say, I knew what it was. They were quickies! Impressive!

Around 4 a.m., everyone was exhausted, so I went back to my room to rest, while my brother and his friend slept in the living room. After the sound of snoring filled the living room, I vaguely saw
people getting up and walking around in the darkness, going in and out of my sister's room. But I was too tired to pay attention to them and soon fell asleep.

I woke up this morning and looked at my wife, still fast asleep beside me, and felt something was wrong. I touched her underwear—it was wet! Unbelievable! Last night, they not only
relentlessly violated my sister, but they also didn't spare my wife who was sleeping next to me! They must have done it to her countless times throughout the night, and what's most infuriating is that I didn't get to enjoy it even once!

The next morning, everyone was exhausted as they prepared for the wedding ceremony, especially those four lecherous men. But the most pitiful were my sister and wife; they
would never know why they woke up this morning feeling so tired and aching! However, once we saw the bride, all our fatigue vanished, and the world seemed to...

What a beautiful bride! Especially her half-exposed breasts; I almost couldn't resist reaching out my hand. Brother, I will cherish her like family
!

After a non-stop series of ceremonies, everyone was exhausted when we arrived at the hotel at 3 PM. My brother arranged a few rooms for us to rest. The bride, dressed in her wedding gown
, found it inconvenient and rested on the dressing table in the bridal room. Seeing that everyone was asleep and the bridal room wasn't locked, I quietly slipped in.

The bride, probably wanting to be more comfortable, took off the cumbersome hem of her wedding dress and fell asleep on the dressing table, wearing only her underwear. Seeing this captivating
scene, I couldn't miss the opportunity. I slowly reached out from behind and gently caressed her long-desired breasts. Seeing that she didn't react, I then slipped my hand over her low-cut top and directly rubbed
her entire breast.

The bride seemed too tired to feel anything, so I pulled down her top, crawled under the stage, and breathed in the fragrance of her armpits while licking and kissing her drooping nipples.

I was so excited! I couldn't hold back any longer. With boundless lust, I stood up and pulled the bride's panties aside, revealing her plump private
parts that should only be used by a younger brother. I tried to enter her honey hole from behind.

I gently pushed in and back in, using a method of advancing two inches and withdrawing one inch. When I was fully inside, the bride suddenly woke up: "Honey, stop messing with me,
I'm so tired."

Recovering from my initial shock, I realized the bride had mistaken me for her younger brother; I was thankfully alive. Seeing that she didn't resist further after saying that, I immediately
thrust in fully, savoring this blissful resurrection. With each thrust, the bride's vagina gradually became wet, and soft moans began to escape her lips
.

As my bride and I were each lost in our own pleasure, I subconsciously sensed someone approaching. I immediately pulled out my penis and quietly slipped into the dressing room. In the blink of an eye,
a figure flashed in—it was Big Wolf!

He entered with ulterior motives, but was stunned by the bride's appearance. The bride had removed her veil, her breasts exposed, her lower body dripping wet as she lay
panting at the dressing table. Any man seeing this would be driven to pounce! The wolf was no exception, quickly entering her from behind and thrusting. The poor bride, thinking it
was her husband entering her again, allowed the man behind her to do as he pleased, unaware that she was being raped by two men without her knowledge!

The wolf thrust relentlessly, reaching behind to fondle the bride's breasts. As I watched, mesmerized by his intimacy with my brother's wife, I suddenly realized
I was in an extremely dangerous situation! I shouldn't watch any longer, so I quietly slipped out of the bride's room. If the bride found out later, the wolf could die!

The affair went unnoticed. Soon after, seeing the wolf leave the bride's room unscathed, I felt extremely resentful that the wolf had stolen my thunder. No matter what, I must do
it again. Tonight, I'll get the two newlyweds drunk and then pour my pent-up semen into the bride's beautiful vagina!

Without me even lifting a finger, all the guests eagerly poured drinks on the newlyweds. Before the banquet was even over, the two were completely drunk and unconscious. Afterwards, it was me and four lecherous men
who escorted them home, settled them in, and then left one by one.

After leaving, I wandered around for a while before returning to my brother's house. I had the key there, and tonight I finally got my wish and got to kiss this beauty.

Arriving at my brother's house, I sensed something was wrong. The front door wasn't locked; it was definitely locked a moment ago. I roughly knew what had happened. Peeking through the door, I saw,
sure enough, those four wolves again! The drunken bride was already naked on the bed. The eldest wolf was at the head of the bed, oraling her, while three others were on top of her, thrusting into her vagina. The other two were each sucking and rubbing one of her breasts. My poor brother was fast asleep on the other side of the bed, letting these four so-called brothers have their way with his bride
on his wedding night !

They took turns having sex with the bride all night long, one after another, for two hours she was never without being penetrated by less than one penis! At one point, she was
even being penetrated and thrust into by three penises at the same time! They even conquered the bride's anus and vagina! I was the only one masturbating in the hall!

The four men played until 4 a.m. before leaving satisfied, but the poor bride couldn't rest. She then had to endure her uncle's rape three times in a row!

Afterwards, seeing my brother and his wife with those four wolves as if nothing had happened, I was filled with endless sorrow. Brother, do you know that these four so-called brothers
raped all the women in your family during the two days of your wedding?! Sister-in-law, do you know that the one who slept with you countless times on your wedding night wasn't your husband, but your husband's brother and
his friend?! And besides, I won't let you off so easily; prepare for a colorful sex life of being cheated on by countless men!

Back at the office, I found a group of colleagues whispering. I went over to ask what was going on, and they were talking about
a rumor that a female employee from the accounting department had been sexually assaulted at a clinic the other day. Since such a thing had happened, I naturally wanted to find out more, but since the person involved hadn't come to work since, no
one knew the exact version. However, my colleagues had managed to find out which clinic it was, so I quickly pressed them for its name and address.

Why do you know so much?

"Of course we should warn our relatives and friends not to go there!" The next day, I persuaded my wife, who hadn't had a physical exam in a long time, to go to that clinic
.

We arrived at our destination, which was indeed a gynecology clinic, but there were very few patients waiting inside. Only two female patients and a nurse were in the lobby. It wasn't
long before it was my wife's turn. I accompanied her into the examination room, where only a fat man in a white coat, presumably the doctor, was sitting. For a gynecology clinic,
there wasn't even a single nurse in the examination room. I knew I hadn't gone to the wrong place.

The fat doctor first solemnly inquired about my wife's physical condition and the general nature of her sexual activity, then said he needed to perform a physical examination and told me to leave.
What? He wants me to leave? Then I won't be able to see anything?

Feeling truly unwilling to give up, I noticed the female nurse outside was engrossed in a magazine and hadn't noticed me as I left the room. So I turned around, quietly opened the door, and returned to the examination room. Once inside, both of
them were gone. I saw the operating table in the corner with its curtain drawn and heard voices, so I went over and pulled it open slightly to peek inside.

I saw my wife lying on the operating table. The doctor told her to open her legs, then pulled up her skirt. He reached out to take off her underwear, but my wife was startled and
immediately closed her legs.

"Don't be so nervous. I'm a doctor, and this is just a routine physical exam. You have to trust me."

"I'm sorry, but I'm still very surprised."

The doctor gave his wife an eye mask to wear, saying that it would be less embarrassing if she couldn't see.

"It seems a bit better, my mind seems to have calmed down." She fell for the trap. Once she couldn't see, her wife was indeed willing to let someone take off her underwear and spread
her legs in front of a strange man. What kind of mentality is that?

The doctor examined my wife for a while like a professional doctor, pressing his fingers near her vagina for a bit. Seeing that my wife didn't resist at all, he suddenly lowered his head
and licked her clitoris twice! She didn't know it was a tongue and didn't react at all, letting him slowly savor her tender vulva.

The first time I clearly saw a man sticking his tongue into his wife's vagina from just a few feet away, my penis immediately became painfully erect.

The wife gradually sensed something was wrong, and her vagina began to wet. She asked the doctor what he was doing. The doctor calmly got up, but didn't stop; he had already
started taking off his own pants!

"Don't be so nervous. I'll put some instruments into your vagina to check. Just relax." With that, he mounted her.

For the first time, I clearly saw a strange man's penis slowly enter my wife's vagina! After a pause, he began to slowly thrust in and out.

"Doctor, what are you doing? Why does the shape of the instrument that's going in look like...?" The wife was very nervous because a foreign object had been inserted into her while she was conscious, but as a traditional
woman, she was afraid of embarrassment and found it difficult to speak up.

"Don't worry, that instrument is designed according to the shape of the vagina, it won't hurt you at all." The doctor "explained" while continuing to thrust in and out with an air of nonchalance. The
poor, shy, and introverted wife was left speechless as she was being raped by someone while fully conscious!

Just as the doctor was enjoying my wife with his eyes closed, the nurse outside suddenly shouted, "Doctor, there's an emergency outside, please come out!"

"Didn't I tell you not to bother me during my medical checkup?!"

"A patient has fainted. I'm new here and don't know anything. You have to come out."

The doctor muttered "Damn it!" and then left. Luckily, I dodged quickly and almost bumped into him!

Having already taken out my penis and started masturbating, I looked at my wife, who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, half-raped, and without saying a word, I stepped forward and thrust into her vagina
. My wife asked, "Doctor, didn't you go out?"

I had no time to pay attention to her. After thrusting wildly dozens of times, I ejaculated into my wife's vagina.

As soon as I finished and hid behind the curtain, the doctor returned. He was momentarily stunned when he saw the mess on my wife's genitals, but after a short while
, he didn't care about anything else and went back to inserting his penis and thrusting in and out.

After thrusting for another five minutes, he pulled out his penis and ejaculated into a small, clear plastic cup. At least he had a shred of conscience, not ejaculating inside my wife.

He then told his wife to get up and put her underwear back on. By then, his wife's face was flushed, and she looked confused and unsure of what to do, as if she couldn't be sure whether she had just been
raped or had a physical examination.

Sitting back down at my desk, the doctor took out the small plastic cup from where I had ejaculated and said to my wife, "You have some fungus in your vagina and there are signs of inflammation.
Drinking this medicine will make everything alright."

What? You want your wife, who won't even give me oral sex, to drink your semen?

Seeing that something was wrong, the wife became very nervous and immediately took the plastic cup. But when she brought the cup to her lips, she noticed something was wrong: "Why is this medicine warm? And the taste is
a bit strange, like..." The useless wife hesitated again.

"I'm a doctor, you have to trust me. If you don't treat your illness immediately, it will become a long-term problem."

The poor, foolish wife, terrified of trouble and even more afraid of getting into trouble herself, reluctantly and slowly drank the warm, fresh semen from the man in front of her! The doctor said to drink it all,
not to waste any, so she stuck out her tongue and licked the remaining semen from the cup, her actions incredibly lewd. The tearful expression on her face as she drank the semen almost made me
ejaculate again, even though I had just ejaculated! Afterwards, I secretly slipped to the door, pretending to open it to come in and take my wife out.

When I got home, my wife looked somber, and I asked her what was wrong.

"I think I'm... fine now," the wife said, giving up.

Back home, I couldn't contain my excitement. My wife had been violated many times before, always unconsciously, but this time she was fully conscious and raped
without a sound! If she knew her husband had been watching her being violated and swallowing a stranger's semen, I wonder how she would feel? It turns out that humiliating family members doesn't necessarily require
being asleep or drunk! I have such an ignorant, cowardly, and stupid wife; I will definitely make good use of her.

"Honey, tell your sister and daughter to get checked out tomorrow too!"

The Mother-Son Incest Chapter: My younger sister returned home today after graduating from her studies in Australia. She used to live with my dad and brother, but when my brother got married, his room was converted into their bridal suite, leaving
her homeless and temporarily staying with us. There are more and more women in my house, haha!

My sister came back in the evening. We quickly went out for dinner and then went home to rest. My sister stayed in my nephew's room for the time being, and my nephew slept with his mother.
It didn't matter to them! Besides, he's only thirteen years old and just started middle school. His body hasn't developed yet, and he's like a primary school student. Everyone treats him like a child.

Nothing happened that night. The next morning, I woke up to urinate before dawn. I checked the alarm clock and it was five o'clock in the morning.

When I went to the bathroom, I passed by my sister's room. As usual, she hadn't closed the door. I saw my little nephew burying his head in my sister's big breasts, with one of her feet pressing down
on him. The two of them were fast asleep, snoring loudly.

I couldn't help but take a second look at this heartwarming scene, when suddenly I noticed something that bothered me but I couldn't quite place it. After searching around for a while, I finally made a discovery
: there was a huge bulge in my nephew's shorts!

This is actually a very common phenomenon; every man does this in the morning. But this one is a little different. My nephew is only thirteen years old, and his body hasn't fully developed yet,
but that bulge is much larger than that of an adult man!

It was a truly fascinating scene: the older sister had her son between her legs, and the thirteen-year-old boy was holding up something as big as an adult, pointing it
at his mother's large, fleshy vulva, which was only a few inches away!

Faced with this situation, my perverted thoughts of humiliating my family resurfaced. I knew my nephew, like his mother, suffered from narcolepsy; unless he woke up on his own, he needed to be
punched and kicked to wake up. I carefully walked over and pulled his shorts and underwear aside, trying to remove his penis. Fortunately, his pants weren't
very tight, and after a few moments, his enormous penis sprang out, veins bulging, pointing directly at his mother's beautiful vagina!

My sister was wearing a short nightgown and sexy thong, and I effortlessly exposed her genitals. Now, the genitals of the mother and son are
facing each other at a distance! Just seeing this scene made my penis swell up.

I began to gently push their buttocks, bringing their genitals closer one by one. Although they had narcolepsy, I dared not force it, lest
I wake them. I pushed them until they were only a hair's breadth apart, then couldn't go any further; I still couldn't get the mother and son to become one. Just as I was about to give up and leave,
my nephew suddenly stretched in his sleep, his lower body thrusting forward, and his entire penis violently entered his sister's very wide vagina!

I was incredibly excited to see this—a mother and son sleeping with their genitals connected! I tried pushing my nephew's buttocks again, making him thrust in and out of his sister's tender vagina.

After a dozen or so pushes, he was stimulated while fast asleep, and his male instincts made him thrust his hips repeatedly, and he began to automatically thrust into his mother!

Unbelievable scene! Mother and son, their genitals intertwined! The son returned to the place of his birth, his penis thrusting in and out of his mother's vagina! And the two were peacefully
embracing and fast asleep! The mother was unaware that she was having intercourse with her son while asleep! And the son was repeatedly defiling his own mother without knowing it! And all of this was arranged by me
!

Seeing this, I almost burst into tears! But my nephew's subconscious, gentle thrusting wasn't enough; there was no way he'd reach orgasm and ejaculate.
I racked my brains, and suddenly remembered a threesome from pornographic films, so I went to bed to try it. I pressed myself against my sister from behind, trying to insert my penis into her plump vagina, which already contained a
sausage!

I inserted it into my sister's vagina again and again. My nephew, feeling the vagina narrowing, began to increase the pressure of his thrusts. Although my sister was still fast asleep, her brows began to furrow
. At night, I often secretly inserted it into my sister's vagina, and she would sleep as if nothing was wrong. This time, I finally saw her react.

After much effort, I finally managed to insert most of my penis into my sister's honeypot and start thrusting! Being penetrated by two penises in the same hole, even my strong sister couldn't help but
moan softly. I don't know how to describe my position; I can only say we were like three spiders entangled together, unable to separate.

The older sister, being thrust into by her younger brother and son, let out soft moans like a fairy's song. I was enjoying this blissful moment with my eyes closed when suddenly a warm liquid
gushed out; I knew my nephew had ejaculated! Stimulated by this, I also unleashed my passion. The older sister's vagina contracted in waves, sucking
at us with each thrust, while simultaneously filling her womb with the seeds of her brother and son!

I pulled away, looking at my sister's wet, tender vagina still being penetrated by my son's penis. I didn't want to clean it up immediately and make it disappear. I decided to try something bolder
. I wanted to see my sister's reaction when she woke up and found that her genitals were being penetrated by her son!

My older sister usually wakes up automatically at seven in the morning. She gets up on instinct, and the alarm clock can't wake her. Even though it's Sunday, she will wake up as usual, and
then falling back asleep is another matter.

I peeked from behind my sister's bedroom door. Around seven o'clock, my sister's hands and feet began to move slightly, as if she was waking up. Then, she smiled and murmured in her sleep
, "No...you're bad!" She was having a wet dream!

As she slept, a sensation gradually rose from her lower body, and the older sister couldn't help but twist her slender waist to welcome it, allowing the object inserted into her upper body to penetrate even deeper. Stimulated in her sleep
, her younger nephew subconsciously thrust his hips forward again. After a few thrusts, the older sister groaned twice, then suddenly opened her eyes as if realizing something. She saw her tender vagina being penetrated by her sleeping
son's engorged penis. For a moment, she stood there, stunned, staring blankly, letting her son thrust in and out without reacting!

Three seconds later, she regained her senses and quickly got up and ran into the bathroom, not noticing me hiding behind the door.

When everyone woke up and ate breakfast together, my sister remained silent, only glaring angrily at her unsuspecting son. My poor little nephew, Heng, not only didn't
enjoy using his mother's vagina, but was also blamed. This worries me greatly; this time things have gotten out of hand. If she calls the police, they might discover that there was more than one man's semen in her uterus. Although the possibility is
very small, the consequences are unimaginable, and I'm constantly on edge.

Around noon, my nephew told his sister he was going out and would be back late that night. His sister suddenly smiled at him and said:

"Come home early tonight, I'll wait for you before I go to sleep." I immediately felt
a huge weight lifted from my shoulders. My sister had come to her senses; she finally acknowledged the sting of incest with her son. Things are about to get interesting. What will she do if she wakes up next time to find her son's huge penis in her mouth?

However, I also started to worry: will I have to get up at five o'clock every morning from now on?

My sister's sleepwalking episode: My sister has been back in Hong Kong for a week, and she's been suffering from insomnia due to jet lag. She can't fall asleep at night, and during the day she's in a daze, able to fall asleep anytime, anywhere.

I took her to see a doctor, and she fell asleep while we waited at the clinic. It was then that I noticed this twenty-five-year-old girl, whom I hadn't seen in four years, sleeping soundly beside me. She
had changed quite a bit: her appearance was undeniably mature and beautiful; perhaps due to her increased consumption of Western food, her breasts were exceptionally beautiful, and she emitted a
unique body fragrance different from that of most East Asians, which was truly delightful. This beautiful young woman, ten years my junior, whom I had never paid any attention to before, had excited me, someone who had only recently discovered her perversion
.

The clinic was crowded. I noticed a middle-aged man with a leg problem standing in front, constantly glancing at my sister. Because of this, I offered him my seat. As soon as he sat down, she…

I leaned against him, the man looking embarrassed. I walked away, pretending to read the newspaper, and quietly watched them with narrowed eyes.

Holding her soft, warm flesh, slightly intoxicated by her fragrance, the man began to lose control. Using a newspaper as cover, he slowly reached out and caressed his sister's breasts. Seeing she was still fast asleep
, he began to knead them. His sister, exhausted from days of sleeplessness, showed no reaction. Seeing this, the man became bolder, lowering his head to kiss her lips, even licking them with his tongue!
Seeing my sister, whom I usually entertain guests with, being treated like this by someone I barely knew, I felt a strange, bittersweet feeling.

My sister just let the strangers around her play with her like that. Only after the nurse called her name did I go to wake her up, and the man immediately moved to another seat. I
wasn't trying to cause you any trouble; I'm just acting like a guilty conscience!

The doctor gave my sister sleeping pills to take that night. When we got home, she smiled and asked me, "Did you steal a kiss from me while we were waiting in line?"

"How could I! I've been standing at the door reading the newspaper. Did someone steal a kiss from you?" She then remembered that I had called her up while she was standing, not sitting beside her. Her face
darkened. "No, it's nothing."

That evening, my brother-in-law came again, begging my sister to change her mind. He said that my sister divorced him because she had another woman. He had come several times before, but my sister never
spoke to him and treated him like he was invisible. That night, he was once again met with a cold shoulder.

Everyone had gone to their rooms to sleep that night. My brother-in-law was in a bad mood and asked me to drink with him. I didn't mind and drank with him in the living room while trying to comfort him.

Just as we were discussing how to win back the older sister's heart, the younger sister came out wearing a semi-transparent nightgown, staring blankly ahead. She walked to the front
door, squatted down, and hugged her legs without moving.

"Little sister, why are you out so late at night?" Her gaze remained unfocused, and she did not answer.

"Little sister, you'll catch a cold like this. Little sister, little sister!" She still didn't respond.

Ah! I remember now, it's a relapse of her sleepwalking! My sister used to sleepwalk when she was little. Once, she squatted at the front door to urinate in the same position as this time. After that,
she saw a doctor and didn't have any more episodes until she went to middle school.

This time, it was probably because I was suffering from insomnia and forced myself to take sleeping pills to sleep, which caused the old illness to relapse!

"The doctor used to say that if there was no danger, don't bother her, and she would automatically go back to her room to sleep after a while." My brother-in-law
laughed when I told him the story of how she used to squat by the door to pee when she was little.

We continued drinking, but my brother-in-law started glancing at my sister from time to time. That jerk of a brother-in-law said he would change his ways, but he's really incorrigible!

Of course, I was the one who wouldn't change my ways. I told my brother-in-law that I was going to the bathroom to have sex and told him to drink slowly.

As soon as my brother-in-law saw me enter the bathroom, he immediately went to my sister and called softly, "Zhini, Zhini!" When he found that my sister did not respond,
he first tried to touch her breasts, but my sister kept hugging them and squatting down. Seeing that he could not succeed, he stood up in front of her and took out his penis to rub against her little mouth.

I don't know if this is a woman's instinct, but after my sister's face was rubbed and pricked by his penis for a while, she slowly opened her mouth to receive it. Unconsciously, she squatted by
the door, mouth open, letting her brother-in-law thrust his penis into her mouth! I peeked through the bathroom vent, and a feeling of excitement arose, but this morning, seeing my sister being humiliated
also brought a sour feeling to my head!

I couldn't understand this feeling. Undeniably, I'm an absolute pervert; I'd only feel immense excitement if someone offered my wife or even my underage daughter to them—I've
never felt this kind of heartache. But I didn't stop them, because this slight pang of heartache simultaneously caused my excitement
to surge dramatically!

After three minutes of thrusting, my brother-in-law let out a soft moan and then thrust violently. I knew he had ejaculated into my sister's mouth. Seeing her throat moving constantly, I knew she had
swallowed all the semen.

My brother-in-law, still not satisfied after venting his anger, squatted down behind my sister, pulled down her pajama bottoms and underwear, and was about to penetrate her from behind! At that moment, I
somehow lost control and didn't want to see this happen! Just as my brother-in-law was about to enter my sister, I flushed to signal that I was about to finish. Of course, I gave him
time to clean up, and then he hurriedly left—another guilty-looking guy!

Looking at my sister still crouching by the door, I felt endless pity. I took her hand and led her back to her bedroom, and she actually followed me. Once inside, I gently undressed her
and slowly kissed every inch of her skin. My sleepwalking sister not only responded with moans but also actively returned my kisses. Previously, every time I had cheated on my sister, it
had happened without her reacting, but this time, my sister seemed conscious!

She was constantly trying to please me, constantly serving me. At night, while the rest of the family was sound asleep, my sister and I would make love like lovers. And she
was sleepwalking!

Because my wife had never performed oral sex on me, that night I ejaculated all my semen into my sister's mouth three times in a row and swallowed it, allowing me to experience
a pleasure I had never felt before!

When I woke up the next morning, I saw my sister smiling at me with an innocent expression. I was certain she knew nothing about what had happened the night before, but from that smile, I vaguely sensed
a kind of affection she had for me. And me? Had I already fallen in love with her? Thinking about this, I couldn't help but feel confused and dared not think any further.

Mother and Son Incest (Part Two) Ever since my sister discovered that she had been raped by her son in her sleep, her attitude towards her nephew has become better and better. She looks at him as if she were looking at a lover
. Instead of making her uneasy, she is happy, which makes me very comforted.

Three nights later, I went to steal from my sister again. Unlike before, this time it was done with her son sleeping next to her! I used
the gentlest touch to thrust into my sleeping sister while watching the oblivious little boy beside her.

Little nephew, do you know that your mother, whom you're embracing, is being raped by your uncle without her knowledge? And you're sleeping soundly, completely oblivious! I'm going to
ejaculate inside your mother's womb, get up and save her! Or maybe I can take turns pounding your mother's rice!

Lost in thought, I had already finished irrigating my sister. Watching her vagina continuously leak semen and secretions, I couldn't bear to clean up afterwards.
After pulling up her panties, I simply put one of my nephew's hands inside!

My little nephew instinctively slid his fingers into the crevice and dug around a couple of times as soon as he touched the wet female genitalia. My sister let out a soft cry, and I was so frightened that I immediately left
.

I don't know how my sister was when she woke up the next morning, but when my nephew was leaving for school, she suddenly kissed him on the cheek. My nephew stood there dumbfounded
, but I was a little angry. That kiss should have been mine!

The following Sunday, I repeated the same trick as last week! I specially bought a very quiet alarm clock and placed it next to my ear, waking me precisely at 5 a.m.
but without waking my wife. I went into my sister's room; the two of them were sleeping in the exact same position as last week, embracing each other. This time, I played with my sister first, ejaculating inside her,
before inserting my nephew's large penis. I even pulled down my sister's tank top to expose her nipples, and my nephew subconsciously sucked like a baby the moment his lips touched them
. While they slept, the two of them were having sex again without realizing it!

Around 7 a.m., the older sister woke up. This time, she didn't react as strongly as last week. After opening her eyes, she stared blankly at her nephew for a while without responding, letting her
sleeping son suckle her breasts and thrust into her genitals. Then, as if accepting reality, she closed her eyes and felt
the sensation of being enjoyed by her son, and even seemed to enjoy it, gradually twisting her slender waist to cooperate.

As I peeked at this picturesque scene from behind the door, my little nephew suddenly opened his eyes for some reason! He woke up to find himself sucking on his mother
's nipple, his penis inside her tender vagina, and seeing his mother, with her eyes closed, constantly twisting her waist to meet his advances. For a moment, he was at a loss, staring blankly at
his extremely lewd mother in front of him, who was neither awake nor asleep.

My nephew paused for a moment, then closed his eyes again, pretending to be asleep. But secretly, he worked even harder, licking his mother's nipple with his tongue while thrusting in and out more forcefully!
Perhaps he was too excited because it was his first time. He thrust in and out several times, and both of them shuddered at the same time. I knew that the mother and son had successfully mated for the first time spontaneously.

After things gradually calmed down, a problem arose: both mother and son were awake, yet they were both pretending to be asleep! Regardless of whether they thought the other was still fast asleep or knew
the other was faking it, whoever woke up first would face the awkward situation that would ensue; they couldn't simply claim to have been asleep and completely unaware.

The two remained locked in this standoff. After a while, the sensation returned to their lower bodies, and the mother and son began again, uncontrollably and intermittently
thrusting in and out of each other. A moment later, a strong tremor would erupt, followed by a period of calm, and then the cycle would begin again. They continued their mutual defilement without knowing how to stop! The son was
forced to repeatedly taste his mother's flesh! The mother, helplessly, repeatedly experienced the sensation of her son ejaculating into her uterus!

The two of them worked for over an hour, and while I was secretly watching and feeling sorry for them, I heard my wife's voice from behind: "Tony, you're up so early."

"What happened?" Just as I turned around, my face pale with fright, I saw my sister and son, startled, simultaneously and naturally turn away as if they were asleep. My nephew
had already ejaculated at least three times, and with my ejaculation and my sister's own secretions, her uterus was filled with a large amount of fluid. In the instant they separated, the semen
spurted out of my sister's vagina, tracing a semi-circle in the air as she turned—a truly spectacular sight!

After replying to my wife twice, I went to peek again. The two of them, back to back, had each put away their weapons, pulled back the covers, and continued to "sleep peacefully."
It was truly admirable that they were able to escape unscathed as if nothing had happened! However, a trail of semen remained on the bed, still connecting their genitals, the one my sister had just left when she turned around!

After that harrowing morning, the prince and princess continued to live happily, still playing the innocent and naive characters. But then, the way they looked at me
changed—something had happened!

This week, two distant cousins from mainland China came to Hong Kong to visit relatives and are currently staying at my uncle's house in Sheung Shui. We don't know each other at all,
and my siblings and I refused to go. So, my wife and I went with my father. On Sunday, after I stood outside my sister's room for over two hours until my legs were sore, my
wife and I took the train to my uncle's house in Sheung Shui at noon. My father had already gone there earlier.

The train was incredibly crowded on Sunday noon, everyone crammed together. I was pressed tightly against my wife's left rear. A moment later, my wife suddenly turned and
whispered in my ear, "Tony, not in the train..." My first instinct was to look at my wife's backside, and sure enough, there was a hand gently stroking her! It belonged to the
rather well-dressed middle-aged man standing behind her on her right. Seeing my chance, I slowly and carefully moved to make room for him. The man, quick to react, immediately took his place directly behind my wife
.

The carriage was so crowded that I couldn't see the man abusing my wife, but I could see the constant changes in her facial expressions. Her initial distress gradually
turned to acceptance, then to enjoyment, a mixture of shame and satisfaction that was hard to describe.

I watched my wife's changing expressions the whole way, but I was constantly being pushed and shoved by other passengers. In the end, I was pushed right in front of my wife
and our eyes met.

When my wife saw me in front of her, her eyes widened in shock, and she was speechless for a moment. If my husband was in front of me, then who was it that was playing with me from behind?

I froze for a moment. Just as my wife was about to say something, she suddenly cried out, "Ah!" and leaned forward, needing to brace herself against my chest to stop her fall.
She continued to push herself forward slightly, her eyes fixed on me with a look of utter despair and unbearable sorrow. I was shocked by everything my wife did.
Could it be?!

You weren't raped on the train, were you?

"Qianru, are you feeling unwell?"

"I...I...it's nothing..." The introverted wife certainly couldn't say that she was being raped in public.

I just kept supporting her as she was raped by the man behind her! I admired her expressive face while pretending to be oblivious and smiling at her.

My wife kept letting the stranger penetrate her vagina from behind, and while she was tormented by shame and pleasure, she put on a "I'm fine" face for me the whole time!

When we arrived at Sheung Shui Station, the lecherous man had already eaten his fill and gone far away. I noticed that my wife's skirt was clean, and I knew that her belly was already full of another man's seed!

My uncle's house is in the suburbs of Sheung Shui. When we went there, we met two cousins, one fat and one thin, both in their fifties or sixties, country folk I had absolutely no recollection of.
After lunch, the four old men chatted. My wife and I didn't know how to respond, so we went for a walk nearby. The countryside was surprisingly pleasant. We
sat down on a grassy area by a deserted mountainside to enjoy the scenery. It felt a bit like the romantic feeling of cuddling with a girl in our youth, but my wife was still upset because she had just been raped in front of her husband and didn't say
a word.

We admired the scenery on the horizon as we drove along. After what seemed like an eternity, I saw a shadowy figure moving behind me in the reflection of my glasses. Though I couldn't make out the details, I sensed
someone approaching. Who was it? A thief? I looked at my wife; she had fallen asleep sometime earlier. I was terrified, yet also felt a strange thrill.

Okay, let's give it a shot! I laid my sleeping wife on the grass, then lay down beside her, pretending to sleep, and squinted to peek. After a while, the person
appeared in my sight—a filthy homeless man! This was exciting enough; my wife was about to be violated by a stinking homeless man! But
my wife was just asleep; there was no chance she would be taken advantage of. I was a little disappointed.

The homeless man observed us for a long time, and after confirming we were asleep, he went to my wife's side and gently stroked her breasts. Seeing she didn't react, he began to rub them vigorously.
He continued to fondle her breasts, laughing and drooling, which dripped onto my wife; he must have been deprived of a woman's touch for a long time.

After fondling my wife's breasts and genitals, the homeless man even tried to lift her skirt to take off her underwear. Hey!

Are you a homeless person or a lunatic? You woke my wife up screaming like that, so I had no choice but to drag you to the police station!

As he pulled my wife's panties open to reveal her tender vulva, and prepared to penetrate her with his penis, which he had never seen before and was so filthy, my wife suddenly cried out, "
Don't rape me..." What? She was awake? I was instantly terrified!

"Don't rape me in the car, my husband is in the front..."

I looked at my wife's face; her eyes were still closed. Oh, she was talking in her sleep! She was dreaming about being raped on the train at noon.

The homeless man was initially frightened and stopped, but after a short rest and seeing that she didn't resist further, he continued to thrust his glans into her vagina. Because my wife
's vagina still had a lot of semen from the previous man, it was very slippery, and he easily penetrated her!

The wife was indeed being raped by a dirty, smelly homeless man! The poor woman, while dreaming of being raped this morning, was given the opportunity to be raped by a second person! She let
the homeless man penetrate her genitals, because she only thought she was being raped by the man on the train, completely unaware that she was actually being raped again!

The homeless man was self-aware enough to know he was smelly and dirty, so he didn't try to approach or kiss his wife's upper body. Instead, he focused on
enjoying her beautiful vulva from a distance furthest from her nose. Perhaps he hadn't been with a woman in a long time, because he fucked her for a full fifteen minutes, ejaculating twice inside her before finally leaving.

After the homeless men left, I cleaned up for my wife, using a huge stack of tissues to finally absorb the large amount of semen from the two men.
I waited another fifteen minutes for her to calm down before waking her. She asked me, "Tony, can you smell anything?"

"Yes, I just took a dump!" She laughed and hit me. She laughed!

That evening, we went to my uncle's house for dinner. My two cousins kept a close eye on my wife, the only woman in the room, all night. I took the initiative to get her to drink. After two drinks
, she passed out. I pretended to be too drunk and went to the room to sleep, leaving my sleeping wife to be surrounded by four half-drunk old men.

When my two uncles saw me enter the room, they immediately turned on me, forcefully pouring water on my father. After my father collapsed, the two men kept talking to my eldest uncle. I couldn't hear them clearly from inside the room, but I guessed they were trying to persuade my eldest uncle
to let them have their way.

Sure enough, after I saw my uncle nod, they immediately went to the sofa and started taking off my wife's clothes! Wait, not only my uncle and cousin, but also my uncle! Uncle,
I don't care, but you're over sixty years old, don't do anything reckless!

The three men quickly stripped the wife naked, leaving her sprawled on the sofa. Some of them grabbed her breasts
and rubbed them, while others spread her labia and pinched her clitoris. One of them even inserted several fingers into her vagina and thrust them in and out!

After the three men had been fondling my wife's body for a while, my two uncles each inserted their penises into her mouth and thrust in and out, while my uncle
sucked on her nipples. One uncle would ejaculate in her mouth, then my uncle would take his place, and so on... I watched as my unconscious wife was
repeatedly raped by the three of them!

What an exciting day! In one day, I witnessed my wife being raped while sober, raped by filthy homeless men, and even raped by three men simultaneously! But that
wasn't all. Just as I was thoroughly enjoying myself, my dad suddenly woke up, drunkenly shouting, "What are you doing to my wife?" This is serious!
My dad actually found out! The three men immediately stopped and rushed to stop him. I was frantic, not knowing how to handle the situation, and too afraid to come out of the room.

After a while, the hall suddenly fell silent. I curiously peeked through the door, and oh my god! I couldn't believe my eyes! I don't know how the three men persuaded him, but
I saw my father raping my wife with them!

I watched as four elderly men took turns assaulting my unconscious wife in different positions. After two hours of this tumultuous ordeal, I went back to bed and pretended to be asleep. When my uncle woke me up,
my wife was already fully dressed and asleep on the sofa, while my father pretended to be too drunk to get up and wanted to stay overnight at my uncle's house. He was too guilty to come with us. Oh, Dad!
You really are something!

In the dead of night, I helped my wife, who had been violated countless times and whose womb was filled with countless sperm, back to the lobby of our building. We had...

The old security guard, whom I'd only met once, saw my wife drunk and, with a predatory look on his face, asked me if I'd forgotten my keys and if I needed him to look after her. The old man wanted to come
again?

Well, letting a wife be repeatedly filled with semen by men within twelve hours is quite an innovation! Let's see if she misses you then?

I looked down at my wife, who was still murmuring in her sleep, her eyes brimming with tears: "Tony... I'm sorry... I didn't mean to..."

Time seemed to stand still for a moment, so quiet that I could almost hear the wind around me. I looked at my wife, who was crying for me in my dream, and every word she spoke echoed in my mind
, feeling as if years had passed. I didn't know what I could say, I didn't know what I should say.

"I...have my keys with me."

Nightly Entanglement Chapter: Ever since I spent the night with my sister while she was sleepwalking, for some reason my sister has become increasingly nice to me. Whenever she sees me, she takes my arm
as if we were lovers, and sometimes even my wife can't stand our intimacy.

"My sister hasn't been back for too long, and foreigners are used to this, so don't be petty." No matter what I said, my wife was still a little unhappy.

"Don't do that when your sister-in-law is around, she's not happy about it!" I tried to get her to behave when it was just my sister and me at home.

"My brother is mine, and I don't care about anything else."

"You weren't this strict with me before you went to study away from home, so why are you being so demanding now?"

"Nothing, I just like it."

I had absolutely no way to deal with her.

When she saw that I ignored her, she walked over and looked me in the eyes: "I like my brother!"

My sister and I locked eyes, only two or three inches apart. I could clearly feel her breath and fragrance, and a slight intoxication washed over me. I longed to kiss her lips,
but as I tried to suppress the urge, she closed her eyes… Just as reason was completely suppressed by desire, my wife and daughter returned from shopping. I snapped out of
my daze and went to take the large and small bags. Turning back, I saw a woman glaring at me with disappointed eyes; turning back again, I saw another woman staring at me with suspicious eyes
! I was speechless, unable to utter a single word in my defense.

Forget it, maybe next time!

But I never imagined that after I missed this opportunity, my sister, who should have belonged to me, would fall into the hands of another man.

Last week, my brother-in-law said he was being forced to move out by the landlord and hoped to stay at my house. He said he would leave as soon as he found a place. It seemed like a lie. I guessed that my brother-in-law wanted to find
an excuse to get closer to my sister. In the end, he didn't want them to be separated forever, so I let him stay at my house as the head of the household.

On my brother-in-law's first night at my house, I was restless and couldn't sleep. When I got up, I found no one outside the living room. Curious, I wondered if he had gone into my sister
's room. He probably knew she was sound asleep, so it wasn't surprising he couldn't resist stealing a kiss from his wife in the middle of the night. I went to check on my sister's room, and in the darkness, a figure
was riding on my sister's head, pushing her back and forth, his large penis licking her mouth! But it wasn't my brother-in-law; it was his son, my nephew! He was
feeding his sleeping mother his penis!

It turns out that after the last time he pretended to be asleep and raped his mother, the nephew knew that his sleeping sister was a piece of meat that men could take advantage of, and at some point he had joined
the ranks of those who secretly raped his sister in the middle of the night. He was seen pressing his palms against his sister's face, his penis thrusting deep into her throat; while his sister, unaware that she was savoring
the taste of her son's large penis, slept soundly.

Soon my nephew sped up his thrusting, and after a few strokes, he trembled uncontrollably. I knew my sister had been forced to drink her son's semen. Watching her
swallow it with relish in her sleep, I couldn't tell if she was truly asleep or just pretending.

After witnessing such a captivating performance of mother-son love, I snapped out of my excitement. Where was my brother-in-law? A sense of foreboding crept into my heart. I quietly went to my sister
's room and, to my dismay, felt a sharp pang of pain. My brother-in-law was there! He and my sister were naked, embracing each other on the bed, making love!

The younger sister wasn't being fucked; she was genuinely having sex with her brother-in-law! He stuck his tongue into her mouth, and she sucked intensely; he thrust forcefully into her vagina,
and she twisted her slender waist to meet his thrusts. She wasn't being fucked; she was responding! She was enjoying it! What on earth was going on?

I stood there dumbfounded, watching them entangled in their lovemaking, my mind blank. Didn't my sister dislike my brother-in-law? How could she be so intimate with him now?
It was then that I realized my brother-in-law's purpose in staying here wasn't his wife, but his wife's sister! My sister!

At that moment, her eyes were still glazed over as she uttered, "Brother..."

It turns out my sister was sleepwalking! Her sleepwalking disorder had relapsed, and her brother-in-law, who had been eyeing her for a while, seized the opportunity. While sleepwalking, my sister thought she was
having sex with her brother in a dream! She thought she was having sex with me!

"Heh! So you like your brother, you incestuous slut. He'll never know your feelings. Let me, your brother-in-law, take your brother's place in loving you! I
never imagined you, who usually hate me so much, would show such a lewd expression as I fuck you, letting me do whatever I want. The seed I plant in your womb later will be counted in your brother's line.
I really have to thank Tony for this favor, letting me live in his house and rape his woman. You still dream that it was him who did it!"

My mind went blank; I had absolutely no idea what to do. If I rushed in like that and my sister woke up, she wouldn't be able to accept reality, wouldn't be able to accept that she had been raped! How
hateful that I was only focused on peeping at my sister and son committing adultery, and didn't rush to save my sister, who might not have been raped yet! And the most pathetic thing is, even in my agony
, my penis was erect; I was excited to see my sister being raped!

I kept shooting outside the door, watching my brother-in-law enjoy my sister's body in different positions until he ejaculated inside her.

The second night, I quietly monitored her from inside the room. Around 2 a.m., my sister sleepwalked out of the living room. When my brother-in-law saw her come out, he took her hand and led her back to the room to have sex. That night, my brother-in-law
first made her suck his penis and swallow his semen, and then he did it to her vagina.

On the third night, my sister sleepwalked right on time, and the same thing happened again.

From then on, every night I would get up on time to watch my sleepwalking sister being raped by someone pretending to be my brother-in-law. In the morning, I
would get intimate with my sister, who was unaware that she was being raped every night. Poor sister, who disliked her brother-in-law, was unaware that her womb was filled with his seed during the day, ignoring him and giving him cold words; after being triumphant in the morning, she would be subservient to him in the evening,
sucking his penis and obeying his every command; her brother-in-law, seeking revenge, would fill her mouth and mouth with his semen, using her as a urinal. In the morning, she would think she was dreaming of being intimate with her brother all night
, and would look at me with affection at all times.

Unaware that her sister was carrying her brother-in-law's semen inside her, she was being overheard by the man she was talking to. Her brother-in-law remained silent, chuckling maliciously, probably thinking about
how he would retaliate that night. The unsuspecting sister and her cunning brother-in-law, their scheme succeeding, were locked in a passionate embrace every night, each finding their own happiness. Only I remained, teetering on the edge of love and pain
.

My wife has been raped on the train for two weeks now, and she's been depressed ever since, which worries me greatly. I never imagined it would
hurt her so much. After this experience, I realize that not everyone is interested in this kind of thing, and I think I won't force her to do anything that would upset her.
But for those who aren't so resistant, I won't give up so easily, like my daughter… For some reason, I've been constantly thinking about my daughter's three orifices these past few days.
It's been months since I took all of her territory that time, and I haven't had a chance to kiss her again. I must find a way to taste my daughter's fragrance again, no matter what
.

Today was unusual; I was home alone, with nothing to do, but my mind kept wandering to my daughter. Without thinking, I went into her room, picked up her
diary from the table, and started reading a page, unconsciously entering her inner world.

January 12th, Sunny. "Last night, my dad's colleague sneaked into my room and started groping me. I was terrified and tried to stop him, but he said it was my dad
who told him to do it! He said my dad had always wanted to get close to me, but was afraid that I was a virgin and he would hurt me, so he asked him to deflower me first! I was already very drunk at the time, and he made me
feel weak all over. Half believing him, I had no choice but to let him do whatever he wanted."

I didn't feel much about my first time having sex with a man; instead, his words kept bothering me. Was he telling the truth? Did Dad really
want to be with me?

March 1st, Sunny. "I was really angry last night. Xiaoqiang and his gang got me drunk and had ulterior motives. Luckily, my dad arrived in time to save me, otherwise I
would have been raped again."

But strangely, last night after I got drunk, I dreamt of having sex with my father. I dreamt that he first violently raped me, and then put his penis in my
mouth, and I couldn't help but suck on it. I'm such a shameless girl! And that's not all; then he penetrated my anus, and I actually
felt incredibly comfortable and enjoyed it. I never imagined I could be so lewd!

When I woke up this morning, I could still feel the lingering sensation in my genitals from last night's dream where my father possessed me. I'm so confused; was it all real or just a dream? Why did I dream about my father...

Feeling happy when we're intimate? When I woke up, Dad mischievously asked me how I felt. Did he expect me to say, "I dreamt about being intimate with you last night"? How embarrassing!

March 3rd, cloudy. "I've dreamt of being intimate with my dad for three nights in a row! Am I mentally unstable? Have I fallen in love with my dad?"

March 16th, Sunny. "When I went to the bathroom just now, I found Dad's underwear that he had just taken off. I think I've gone crazy; I couldn't help but smell it. It had a very
strong smell! There was also some liquid on it, and I couldn't resist licking it. I don't know how to describe the taste, but I just liked it! I not only licked it clean, but I also
stole the underwear as a souvenir! I wonder if Dad has noticed that his underwear is missing?"

April 1st, Sunny. "This morning on my way to school, I fell asleep on the bus. In my dream, I felt the person next to me touching my breasts. I woke up and peeked at him. His suit looked a lot
like my dad's, and I couldn't help but get excited. It felt like he was my dad, and I let him continue to caress me. It felt so good. Later, he even took out his thing and masturbated
! He even ejaculated on my skirt before leaving! I licked some of it; it tasted a lot like my dad's. Although I knew it wasn't my dad's, I couldn't resist the temptation and
licked all the semen off his body. It felt like my dad ejaculated inside me. I felt so happy!"

May 19th, Sunny. "Dad fell asleep in the living room at dusk. I saw he was wearing shorts, so I bent down and smelled his genitals. It
smelled the same as his underwear! It was the first time I'd been so close to my dad's genitals, but for some reason it felt very familiar, like I'd given him oral sex before. How could that be? I smelled it
for a long time before reluctantly leaving. I even kissed his genitals. My whole body trembled for an hour before my emotions calmed down."

May 20th, Sunny. "After school today, while I was reading in the park, a man who looked and looked a lot like my dad came up to me and chatted. I was very happy, just
like having a heart-to-heart talk with my dad in the park. Later, he actually offered me 100 yuan to play with him! How outrageous! He clearly had ulterior motives! But he really looked so much like my dad
, and I really wanted to play with him, so we ended up playing in the bushes."

I actually let a complete stranger enjoy me, and I enjoyed it too! I was fantasizing about having sex with my father, and I really did have one orgasm after another!
When I gave him oral sex, it felt like I was tasting my father's flavor; swallowing his semen felt like keeping a part of my father inside me! This was truly a unique
experience. Will I ever meet him again?

June 16th, cloudy with rain. "This morning, Dad accidentally touched my breast, and my nipples immediately hardened! And I even got wet down there! If Dad really
did it with me, I think I'd be so excited I'd die!"

July 30th, Sunny. No one was home at noon. The security guard came up to collect the management fee. He kept praising my beauty, saying I looked like my mother, and that if he were my father
, he would kiss me every night. Hearing this, I went weak in the knees! He asked if he could kiss me as my father. I didn't know how to refuse, and in a daze,
I slept with him.

Afterwards, my uncle said I was more tender and easier to fuck than my mother! He thought he really was my father, that he really slept with my mother, it's hilarious! He even
asked me if I could continue to be my father. I said, "I wish he really were my father." He told me to lick his penis, so I knelt at the door and gave him oral sex one more
time before he would leave.

August 3rd, Sunny. "I was taking a nap in the classroom this noon, and I dreamt of being intimate with my dad. That jerk behind me took the opportunity to grope my breasts! But I really
needed those hands at the time, so I had to let that jerk continue to take advantage of me. Later, I found some filth on the back of my skirt, and I couldn't resist putting some in my
mouth with my finger. It didn't taste like my dad at all, so disappointing!"

Typhoon Signal No. 8 on August 6th: "Dad said I've gotten fuller and my complexion is rosy today. Of course! It's from the nourishment of love! And I'm practically being 'irrigated' by your
'substitute' every day! Thank you, Dad!"

August 28th, Cloudy. "Today, the night watchman brought two old men I didn't recognize. He said he'd heard me mention dreaming that my dad penetrated three different holes, so he
specially brought two more dads to make my dream come true. The night watchman is so kind to me!"

When all three of them entered me at once, it truly felt like returning to that dream! Although it hurt, the excitement was indescribable. I am truly the happiest
woman in the world, to have three fathers loving me at the same time! I've lost count of how many times we've done it; I'm completely stuffed with their semen! At dinner, one of the fathers even asked me why
I didn't want to eat. He said, "It's all because of you!"

...I couldn't read any further. My daughter had fallen in love with me because I had cheated on her once!

Afterwards, wanting to relive the feeling of being possessed by me, she kept hosting parties! When I first saw her having sex with a colleague, I thought she was naturally promiscuous, little did I know it
was all because of me!

After witnessing everything my daughter did, a part of me felt like it was dying, while another part of me was growing and rising! I felt both pain and excitement!

My thoughts are in turmoil. My daughter, whom I cheated on, has been hosting parties without my knowledge; my wife, whom I orchestrated to be raped while she was fully conscious, is filled with
guilt and self-reproach; my sister and nephew, unsure if I know about their secret affair, look at me with suspicion; my father, feeling guilty after raping my wife
, avoids me; and my beloved younger sister is happily raped by her husband every night in my dreams of being possessed by me! Everything is tangling with me, oppressing
me. My heart longs to stop it all, but my eyes are uncontrollably drawn to it all! I'm going crazy! What should I do? (Daughter
's Diary) Since reading my daughter's diary, I've been constantly anxious, heartbroken by what she's done, yet excited by the scenarios she describes.

This afternoon I couldn't help but go home because my daughter had mentioned in her diary that the old security guard would come looking for her today, and I was determined to see her
having sex with an old man who was more than forty years older than her!

I returned home at four o'clock, but no one was home. Weren't they supposed to be doing their business at home? Just as I was feeling disappointed, I suddenly heard the door open. For some reason, I was
terrified and frantically hid under the dining table, which was covered by a long tablecloth.

The door opened, and two people entered: the daughter and the old watchman. As soon as they closed the door, the old watchman rushed to his daughter, embracing her and kissing her tenderly.

"Dad, please don't do this! I haven't even taken my shoes off!"

"Dad?"

"No need to take it off, you look especially cute in your school uniform, we can do it without you taking it off!" After saying that, the old watchman lifted up his daughter's school skirt and pulled down her panties, then
tasted her tender little hole with his mouth.

After his rounds of licking and sucking, my daughter was sore and weak, lying listlessly on the dining table as he played with her. I, meanwhile, hid
under the table, separated from them only by a tablecloth, watching their feet and feeling the table sway.

A moment later, my daughter cried out, "Ah!" I knew the old watchman was taking advantage of her from behind. I didn't know what I was doing. Wasn't I here to watch
their performance? Why was I hiding under the stage, unable to see anything but the rhythmic back-and-forth swaying of the stagecloth? Even so, my daughter's
constant moans were enough to arouse me. Since I had nothing else to do, I took out my penis and started masturbating, imagining what was happening behind the stagecloth.

Although the old watchman was old, he seemed quite vigorous, thrusting more and more vigorously, and the daughter's cries grew louder and louder. I also sped up my masturbation.
Just as everyone was getting excited, the daughter suddenly slid off the table, her upper body crashing into the space under the table!

I almost stopped breathing, staring blankly at my daughter; her panic was no less than mine. She stared at me with wide eyes,
seemingly oblivious to the oblivious thrusting outside the tablecloth. Outside, the earth shook violently; inside, even time seemed to stand still.

My daughter and I stared at each other for what seemed like an eternity. She looked at my face, then my penis, then back at my face, and then grabbed my shaft and put it in her mouth,
sucking it frantically! I was so overwhelmed by her sucking that my eyes rolled back! The billions of my daughter's brothers and sisters stored in my scrotum immediately surged out, all
swallowed by their sister! After this feast, my daughter seemed unsatisfied, continuing to suck with all her might, as if trying to suck out everything inside me. And so my daughter
continued to skewer me and my old man, burning me until I was completely bruised and battered!

Ten minutes later, the old watchman thrust his hips forward, ejaculating into his daughter's uterus. Within those ten minutes, his daughter had brought him to orgasm three times, leaving him completely
drained. But she didn't give up, continuing to suckle his semi-erect penis. When the old watchman finished and left, his daughter deflated,
spitting out his penis and collapsing weakly to the ground, panting.

After the old watchman left, we finally left the area under the platform. My daughter, who had just come to her senses, was flushed and sobbed softly, "Daddy, I...I..."

"Qiu Ru, you don't need to say anything. Didn't you just call him 'Dad'? You don't need to find anyone else to replace your biological father anymore. Come here! Let me kiss
my daughter!"

My daughter is like this because of me, what can I say to her? I stepped forward and gently hugged her, lightly kissing her forehead, lightly kissing her nose, and then...

I kissed her little mouth and licked away her tears. At that moment, my penis, brimming with energy from who-knows-where, became hard again. My daughter had already closed her eyes. I carried her
into the room, took off her school uniform, kissed every inch of her skin, and then entered the body of this fourteen-year-old beauty once more.

It turns out that human potential is truly immeasurable. At the age of thirty-five, I was able to have sex with my daughter twice more after ejaculating three times. Once I had sex with her vagina, and the second
time I had sex with her buttocks. This was at my daughter's request.

"Dad, you granted my request and fulfilled a wish I've dreamed of countless times. Is there anything you want me to do for you?"

"Can you invite Xiaoqiang and the other two over to play tomorrow?"

In the tacit approval chapter, when everyone woke up early in the morning and were having breakfast, they realized their sister was missing. Their nephew said she hadn't come home all night
. Just as they were about to look for her, their sister, looking half-dead, opened the door and came back. It turned out she had worked all night. It's unimaginable that a sister who can't function without at least eight hours of sleep could
stay up all night! As soon as she got home, she collapsed onto the bed without changing her clothes or taking a shower.

Seeing his sister's dead body, her brother's brother disobeyed and raised his head to pay homage to her! Ever since the day she moved into my house, I haven't had the chance to
steal the pleasure of my beloved sister in broad daylight. I wonder if I'll have the chance to relive those memories today?

Today is Sunday, and my wife and daughter went out shopping early this morning as usual. I don't know how they can spend more than half a day shopping every Sunday. Is Hong Kong
really that big? They can't possibly see everything in that long.

I was in my room with headphones on, playing on the computer while waiting for my chance. Finally, my nephew went out, and I went into my sister's room. I saw my sister's alluring sleeping posture,
and since it was just the two of us in the room, my perverted penis naturally got hard!

I put down the earphone, took out my penis, and walked to my sister's bedside. I pulled down her tank top, and while rubbing her breasts, I slowly
inserted the head of my penis into her slightly parted mouth. In no time, the entire head was inside. After a whole night of hard work, my sister was naturally harder to wake up now than at night. Sister,
sleeping with the scent of my pubic hair will relax your nerves and relieve your fatigue!

Although I've tried having my sleeping sister perform oral sex on me at night before, it always felt a little incomplete because I couldn't see her expression in the dark. Now, watching her quietly
sucking my penis, her face swelled up with every gentle thrust, and her cheeks bulged out with each pull! Combined with her peaceful expression
and the soft, wet sounds from her mouth, the visual and auditory experience was complete, far more stimulating than any midnight penetration!

Just as I closed my eyes to enjoy my sister's sweet kiss, the doorbell rang. Startled, I shoved my sister hard, thankfully without waking her. I rushed to
open the door. It was my nephew, followed by five teenagers with brightly colored hair. Before I could even see their faces, two of them shoved
him into the house, knocking me off my feet. By the time I came to my senses, a sharp knife was already at my neck: "That little boy offended us on the street, and we're here
to collect compensation." They were street thugs! They were thieves!

Three minutes later, my nephew and I were tied together, and the thugs started searching everywhere for money and valuables. When one of them reached my sister's room,
he froze, realizing something was wrong! I had forgotten to tidy up in my haste, and my sister was now fast asleep in her room, her breasts exposed!

The other boys also noticed someone was inside and followed them in. The little nephew panicked, crying, "She's my mother! Don't do anything rash!" Before he could finish, a sharp knife
was pointed at his throat: "Little brother, if you want to live, don't make a sound!"

"So the beauty is your mother? Well then, let's have the mother pay for the child's debt. Bring them in so they can see how we serve her!"

When we were led into the room, a boy was already groping the older sister's breasts. The poor, fast asleep sister was
completely unaware that she was surrounded by six or seven men and being touched, and continued to sleep soundly.

"She won't wake up even with all this commotion, is she dead?"

"She's like this, don't wake her up, she won't know what you did." I don't know why I said those words, and after I finished speaking, everyone's eyes
were on me, especially my little nephew.

"Is that so? Since you're cooperating, things will be much easier. Brothers, don't be shy, let's have a meal together!" The boy who had been stroking his sister said
, then took off his pants and shoved his iron-like penis into his sister's mouth, which I had just opened.

The little nephew tried to struggle, but another sharp blade was pointed at him. At that moment, his sister's thong had been pulled down, and another boy was entering her tender vagina. The little nephew
stopped resisting, watching helplessly as the two boys were now ravishing his mother from both ends.

Seeing that he had stopped struggling, the two men with knives stepped forward to divide the sleeping beauty among themselves. Having been advised by me, they were quite sensible,
serving her with the gentlest touch and caresses. Despite her tendency to be sleepy and having worked all night, my sister could actually be played with by five men simultaneously without waking up! She was being
penetrated by two penises at the same time, while her body was being caressed by three other mouths and six hands, yet she could still sleep soundly. I'm truly impressed.

I admired the stunning 6p scene before me, then turned to look at my nephew. He was also captivated by the breathtaking sight! His penis, larger than an adult's, was already
incredibly erect!

Perhaps due to their excessive excitement, the thugs couldn't help but thrust harder and harder. Suddenly, with a powerful thrust, the older sister opened her eyes—she was awake!
She tried to scream, but her mouth was gagged with their penises, preventing her from making a sound. Seeing this, the thugs tightened their grip on her hands and feet, leaving the poor woman unable to move, watching her loved ones enjoy
the tragic scene of her being gang-raped!

Time passed slowly, and the older sister's initially humiliated expression gradually turned into one of enjoyment. After half an hour of sucking, teasing, and frantic thrusting, she began to become aroused
.

As my nephew and I watched, completely engrossed, one of the boys loosened the ropes binding us: "Come on! Let's play together! If you don't agree, we'll each take you down with a knife!"

Our penises were already throbbing painfully. We looked at each other, then at my sister. Her eyes were unfocused; she smiled at us but didn't react
. I didn't know if she was tacitly agreeing or unconscious. I couldn't help but step forward, take my drooling penis, and put it in her mouth. She not only opened her mouth to receive it but also sucked on it frantically!
It was the first time my sister had actively sucked my penis so forcefully; I suddenly fainted, and a large amount of semen gushed into her throat! When I came to my senses, I found that
my little nephew was already pressing down on his mother and fucking her pussy!

We took turns raping the sister who was both resisting and welcoming us. After one of us finished, another would take his place
. Some of the thugs would get tired and go out to eat or watch TV in the living room, and then come back for more. In three hours, the sister was raped by us intermittently nearly twenty times. With a satisfied smile, she sucked the essence of seven strong men.

After the five thugs left, the three of us, now fully awake, were incredibly embarrassed and dared not look each other in the eye. My older sister spoke first, saying to us, "You must never tell anyone else what happened today
, understand?" We bowed our heads in agreement, speechless.

I couldn't sleep all night, unsure how to handle the relationship we were about to face. Lost in thought, I somehow got up and went to check on my sister. The two of them, mother and
son, were sleeping peacefully in each other's arms, as if nothing had happened. Just as I was about to leave, my sister, eyes still closed, took something from under the covers and placed it on the floor—my
earphones that I'd left behind that morning! She knew I'd been in her room before the thief broke in! At the same time, my little nephew also stole a glance at me!

I followed her into her sister's room. Her nephew got up, while her sister continued to pretend to be asleep, welcoming her brother and son's defilement.

From then on, the three of us embarked on a unique family life that can no longer be expressed in words—a life of siblings, mother, and children.

The Sister's Gang Rape Story: Since my daughter, sister, and I reconciled, I often went to their room every night for intimate encounters. Although it was enjoyable, one thing still
bothered me: my sister. Even now, she still suffers from sleepwalking episodes at night, being sexually abused by her brother-in-law like a sex slave. Many times, I even
went to have sex with my sister and daughter with a mixture of excitement and sadness after watching their lovemaking. I didn't stop her because I didn't know how. If my sister knew that she
had been unknowingly raped nearly a hundred times by her hateful brother-in-law, and even willingly sucked his penis and swallowed his semen, I really don't know what she would do.

When I got home from work today, my sister and brother-in-law were arguing again.

"Even if my sister forgives you, I won't let her come back to you! Forget about it!"

"I really don't understand why you still haven't changed your opinion of me?"

Why should I change my opinion of someone like you?

"Don't you think we've gotten closer lately?"

"Go to hell! How could I be close to you? You're so rude and smelly..." The younger sister stopped there, looking bewildered. She didn't understand why she
subconsciously said these words, or why she felt this way about her brother-in-law.

"My little beauty sister-in-law, you'll understand my 'advantages' sooner or later!" Her brother-in-law grinned wickedly at her, while her sister stared blankly at him, speechless. I was worried;
had she remembered something?

As night fell and everyone in the house fell asleep, the younger sister once again walked out of the living room with a blank look in her eyes. Her brother-in-law, who had been waiting, got up and went over to fondle her breasts: "You filthy
bitch, you talked back to me like that this morning, now I'll give you a special punishment!" After saying that, he opened the door, took his sister's hand, and led her out!

I broke out in a cold sweat. What did my brother-in-law want? Where did he want to take my sister?

I got dressed and went outside, but they were nowhere to be seen. After searching around for a while, I found them in a nearby park. There, I discovered my sleepwalking sister was
giving my brother-in-law oral sex! He wanted to have sex with my sister in the open!

It was 2:30 AM. The park was deserted, and even the street opposite was empty, though one or two cars occasionally sped by.
Many units in nearby buildings were still brightly lit. It was quite possible that someone inside was already watching their outdoor performance, the girl unknowingly sucking
the penis of the man she hated most! Completely unaware, she was being watched by everyone around her! Thinking about this while hiding in a corner, my own penis involuntarily hardened, and
I felt an indescribable excitement!

As I watched, engrossed in the scene, four teenagers suddenly appeared behind my brother-in-law. Before I could react, they grabbed him, who was lost in his own enjoyment. The other
two grabbed my unconscious sister. My brother-in-law, terrified, struggled frantically, and once he broke free, he ran away. He left, leaving his
sister, who was still sleepwalking and unaware of what had happened, behind!

Seeing that the younger sister was still squatting there blankly, the four men looked at each other and smiled without saying a word. One of them took out his penis and put it in her mouth, while the other three took off her clothes
and vigorously rubbed her breasts and genitals.

Everything happened so suddenly! Before I could even process it, while my mind was still blank, my sister was already being raped by strangers. Thankfully, she didn't wake up, so I'll
let them play with her while she's asleep, and then take her home. My sister probably won't know she was gang-raped; for her sake, this is the only way!

After the boy who had been licking her vagina finished, another one immediately took over. The one who had been licking her vagina got up and mounted her. When he was in the right position, he suddenly
thrust in hard, and the girl screamed "Ah!" She woke up!

Oh no! My little sister discovered she was being sexually assaulted by a stranger outdoors and immediately started screaming! My heart ached instantly, and I yelled, "Stop!" and rushed
forward to save her!

Without saying a word, I started fighting with three of them. Unfortunately, two fists can't beat six hands. Before long, I was beaten to the point of being unable to fight back by the three strong young men from the margins of society
, and I collapsed to the ground.

After defeating me, one of the boys continued to hold me to the ground, while the other two joined in, thrusting into my sister from both ends. While I was being brutally beaten, my sister
was already sobbing uncontrollably. Now, as they raped her again, she didn't cry out loud; she just kept sucking on the boy's penis, her eyes filled with tears
as she looked at me with sorrowful eyes! She watched her beloved brother witness her being repeatedly gang-raped!

How could this happen? Why did it turn out like this? I admit I'm a pervert, I like to use my family to entertain guests, but I never intended to hurt them,
I never wanted them to be sad. The heartache I feel now is indescribable, not because my sister was raped, but because of the despair and sorrow I saw in her eyes!

"Ah! So you want to join? No problem, beauty, suck your friend's cock first!" After saying that, the boy unzipped my pants, and I realized
that my cock had become as hard as an iron rod without me even noticing!

Am I some kind of animal to be excited at a time like this?

I tried to struggle and resist, but the boy held me tightly from behind, making it impossible for me to move. Just then, I heard the siren of either a police car or an ambulance in the distance,
and the boy stopped when he heard it. "We're here! Come and save us!"

Unfortunately, the siren wasn't coming for us. As the sound approached from afar and then receded into the distance, I was filled with despair.

At this moment, my sister had been pushed in front of my penis. She was on the verge of tears, and after looking at me for a while without any resistance, she took my penis into
her mouth!

I watched as my sister entertained the guests while giving me oral sex, but I felt no pleasure whatsoever. I stared blankly as she licked my penis, and only then did I realize
that two lines of tears had appeared on my face without my noticing.

When I ejaculated in her mouth, I really didn't feel anything. Perhaps I was enjoying it physically, but the pleasure couldn't reach my brain.
I only felt the sound of the wind around me and the churning pain in my sister's heart and my own.

I don't know how much time passed, but the surroundings had returned to silence. The four boys, after countless outbursts, had long since eaten their fill and gone far away. But my sister and I didn't leave immediately
. We remained in the park, embracing each other, speechless. I would glance at my sister from time to time; her eyes were empty, devoid of anything.

As the horizon began to lighten, I took my sister's hand and we got up to go home. We didn't speak a word on the way home. She didn't ask why she was there,
nor did she ask why I was there. Because what had happened was already done, and nothing else mattered.

When we got home, everyone sadly asked us where we had been. They told me that last night, when my wife realized we were missing, she went out to look for us and was involved
in a traffic accident and taken to the hospital!

My wife has been in the hospital for a week now. Last week, she was hit by a car while looking for me and my sister. She wasn't physically injured, but she
suffered a severe concussion and has been in a coma ever since. The doctors can't do anything about it, and whether she wakes up depends on her own efforts.

I've been staying with my wife in the hospital for the past week, talking to her constantly in hopes of uplifting her. I know she'll be heartbroken if she wakes up and doesn't see me
.

In the hospital room where no one else was around, I wept many times and apologized to my wife repeatedly: "My abnormal behavior has hurt you time and time again, and this time it's even more because of me
that you've been hurt. It's all because of me." As I thought about it, I felt ashamed and couldn't control myself.

I don't have time to deal with my sister's situation, and she feels just as guilty as I do. My wife got into trouble because of us, but my sister will understand.

That day I was talking to my wife while I was by her side. Suddenly I felt unwell in my stomach and went to the bathroom. Fifteen minutes later, I came out and saw a male nurse with one hand
on my wife's chest.

"What are you doing?"

"Ah! Sir, I just finished my check-up with your wife. She's fine, so don't worry."

He left quickly after saying that.

I looked at my wife; the top two buttons of her blouse were undone. I reached into her underwear and felt around—sure enough, there was some discharge! A surge of anger welled up inside me. He was even
taking advantage of a woman who was unconscious! He went too far, making my unresponsive wife wet! But wait, wasn't she unconscious? Why was
there discharge?

A glimmer of hope welled up in my heart, and I reached inside my wife's clothes to rub and stimulate her, but for some reason she didn't react at all. Helplessly, I gave up and faced reality
.

One night, when all was quiet and I was doing nothing, I noticed someone coming in from behind. I turned around and saw it was my younger sister!

"Brother, may I come out? I have something to tell you."

I looked at my wife on the bed and knew I really shouldn't be saying this here. I took her out of the room to the room where patients watch TV. It was 1 a.m., and no
one would be watching TV.

"Brother... I want to know... what you think of me?" The younger sister looked embarrassed and shy, but her words were direct and to the point.

"What do you mean?" I understood what she meant, but I didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"What I mean is... will you look down on me?... Will you despise me?"

"How could that be? You weren't at fault at all, don't hold it against me!"

"But that night...you and I...we...I..." Tears streamed down her face.

I completely understand what my sister means and what she needs. Since the incident, she has been supporting herself alone, with no one to confide in or comfort her.
I know she is on the verge of collapse, and the only person who can restore her confidence and help her stand up again is me.

There was no other way. There was only one solution. Although my wife was still in bed, I couldn't help her, but I could definitely help my sister!
I hugged my sister and kissed her lips deeply.

My shy little sister was initially bewildered by my actions, but gradually she began to melt away. This was exactly what she needed. She slowly closed
her eyes, opened her lips, and enjoyed my long kiss.

I slipped my tongue into her mouth, and she sucked on it wildly, completely absorbed. Seeing her enthusiastic response, I savored her tongue, earlobes, neck, shoulders, armpits
, breasts, and then her nipples. By this time, my sister was weak all over, moaning softly, her vagina already dripping wet. I wasn't in a hurry; I inserted two fingers into her vagina...

I dug around haphazardly, then started thrusting wildly. After only a few preludes, my sister had already come and collapsed limply to the ground.

I pressed myself against my sister, thrusting straight into her. She cried out, "Ah!" and then gazed lovingly into my eyes, fully enjoying my frenzied
pumping. After hundreds of deep, penetrating thrusts, the moment arrived. My sister passionately embraced and kissed me, accepting the copious amounts of semen I ejaculated.

After receiving my affirmation and pleasure, my sister left satisfied. I returned to my wife's room, exhausted, but when I opened the door, I was stunned. I
saw the male nurse who had taken advantage of my wife that morning, on the bed, lifting her legs and violently penetrating her tender vagina!

Seeing this, I felt not anger, but rather excitement! This wasn't because my wife had been raped, but because I saw her writhing her slender waist
and moaning softly; she was responding! She was about to wake up!

After one round of thrusting, the male nurse, with a powerful thud, ejaculated into my wife's uterus! I cried again; it was the first time I had ever seen my wife being raped
. My excitement wasn't related to lust, because I knew she was awake!

The man left immediately after he finished. I went into the room and sat beside my wife, who hadn't opened her eyes since waking up and was just panting. I held her hand and waited for her to come to
her senses. My wife gradually calmed down and slowly opened her eyes. Thinking I had just comforted her, her face was flushed, and she looked at me alluringly: "Tony."

"Good morning, Sleeping Beauty! Have you had enough sleep?"

"Tony, get up! It's already nine o'clock. Zhi Ni will be very busy today. Get up early and help her!" I was awakened by my wife's voice in a daze
.

"Qianru, good morning!" I originally wanted to sleep a little longer, but when I heard my wife's voice, I remembered that tomorrow was my sister's wedding day, and I knew she needed me, so
I got up.

My sister is finally getting married, and I'm filled with mixed emotions and memories. Peeking out of the bedroom into the living room, I see my sister running around, busy with this and that. Amidst her busyness, she
sees me looking at her sleepily, and she playfully makes a face at me before giving me a bright smile, which warms my heart indescribably.

My wife was hit by a car and fell into a coma more than a year ago. Looking back, I'm filled with emotion. So much has happened in those two years, but
looking back, it all seems like a dream, both distant and near. I can't help but think of what happened after my wife woke up… The first night after she was discharged from the hospital, I
held my beloved wife in bed. For some reason, I felt she was different since she woke up. I felt there was a charm in her eyes and brows that I hadn't seen before
. I wanted to ask her, but I didn't know how to start. My wife asked first, "Tony, is it true?"

"What? What's real?" I, a man of imposing stature, was completely baffled.

"What you told me when I was unconscious in the hospital!"

Hearing my wife's words, I broke out in a cold sweat: "Wh...what...you...you said you heard me...saying that?"

"Yes! I heard a fool who used his wife to host a banquet regretting it and apologizing!"

I was initially terrified, but seeing my wife smiling, showing no sign of grief or sorrow, I mustered my courage and asked, "You...you're not angry with me?"

"Of course I'm angry! Do you know how worried and sad I was after I was taken by someone else for the first time! I was afraid you would blame me... that you would leave me!
I never imagined it was all your scheme! I actually married a perverted man who likes his wife to be taken by other men!"

Seeing that my wife showed no anger as she spoke, I calmed down and said, "I apologize to you now, and I won't do it again."

"Are you out of your mind? Didn't I say I don't blame you?"

When I mentioned it to my wife, I started to worry that something was wrong with her mind, but now is not the time to think about that:

"You mean you don't mind me doing this?"

"I'll do whatever you want, as long as you like it!" After saying that, she took the initiative to hug me and kiss me passionately, even sticking her tongue in. She was incredibly passionate. While I was still confused,
she had already taken off my pants and started sucking my penis without saying a word.

By this time, I was certain that my traditionally innocent wife had indeed suffered brain damage after being hit by the car, but perhaps this was a stroke of luck, the best possible solution
. However, I no longer had the time to consider whether or not to treat her. How could a grown man allow himself to be bullied like this without fighting back? I flipped her over, taking control and pinning this
slut down, vigorously ravaging her stinking field!

After that night, I told my wife everything I'd done, and she wasn't angry at all. Then one time she said she'd put on a show for me, actively seducing the old watchman
to have sex with her, while I watched from behind the door. This has happened four times now, one of which was with my dad! Even I'm starting to feel overwhelmed!

Let me tell you about my older sister. Ever since my younger sister was gang-raped, her husband disappeared, and shortly after, my sister told me she had divorced him. Honestly, I kind of miss
the days when I'd watch my sister sleepwalk and be raped by him. Six months ago, my sister told me she had a boyfriend—I don't care! I still maintain my
habit of sneaking up on her at night, sometimes alone, sometimes sharing her with my nephew. So far, my sister is still playing dead; I wonder when she'll face reality.

My daughter doesn't have much to say. She occasionally has some light sex with me, but I really don't know if it will affect her development. I'm afraid she'll become incontinent sooner or later!
A few days ago, I saw my nephew sneaking out of her room; I wonder if it was adultery or something else?

Let's get back to my sister! It's an open secret that she and I are inseparable, like a couple, and my wife, whose personality changed drastically after the car accident, no longer cares.

About a year ago, my sister told me that a male colleague at her company was pursuing her.

"What do you mean?" I asked her without giving any indication.

"Don't you mind? I'm with another man!" My sister said, a little angry when she saw that I didn't react.

"Tell me first whether you like him or not?" I asked, trying to sound mysterious.

Aren't you angry?

"I'll get angry if you don't tell me."

"A little bit...don't be angry with me!"

"Then let's go with him!"

"You really don't mind?"

"This is fairer to you! You know I can't give you anything, and I have a wife and my own future. You should think about your own tomorrow too!
I won't force you or restrict you from doing anything. If you think our relationship can continue, then we will. If one day you want to be a good wife to someone else
, just tell me."

"You really don't mind at all?"

"I mind! But I'll wish you well! Because I know this is best for both of us." Actually, I really don't mind, but I know she minds and I don't.

"Brother." My sister gazed at me with satisfaction.

"What again?"

I will always love you!

"You're so cheesy!" I was hit after saying that.

"May I ask you to do something?" I asked my sister again.

"What?"

"Can you do it with him for me to see?" After saying that, I was beaten again.

The second night, my sister really brought her new boyfriend back and they made love in the room for me to watch from behind the door. Watching my sister let someone else penetrate her vagina while
we made eye contact, having sex with someone else while we were having a spiritual connection, was truly the ultimate enjoyment!

Two months ago, my younger sister told me that she was pregnant.

"It's yours!" My sister said directly, saving me the trouble of considering other possibilities and facing reality.

"I want to give birth to our child!" she added, adding that anyone with less blood and energy would be scared to death by her.

"You know this is impossible."

"I don't care! I won't abort our child!"

"Then let's get married!" I blurted out in a flash of inspiration.

"What did you say?"

"You can only have children after you're married!"

"ah!"

And so, my sister and her colleague boyfriend are getting married tomorrow.

Just like the day before my brother's wedding, countless relatives and friends came to my house for a joyous gathering. The most striking sight was my brother's wife. Today, she is already
a mother of a baby over a year old, but she is still so radiant and captivating! And the child in her arms made me even more concerned. I don't know if it was just my imagination or what, but I always felt
that she looked a bit like me! As for the truth, I have no idea.

After nightfall, the guests gradually left. Those remaining included my family, my younger brother and his wife, my father, and, strangely
, a man and a woman from my sister's friends stayed. The woman was a bridesmaid, quite beautiful; the man was her boyfriend, and also a colleague of the woman who had recognized my sister as her god-sister. I had a strange feeling; I hope I'm not right
!

Thanks to my meticulous arrangements, everyone ended up getting drunk. My sister and bridesmaid slept together, my wife and sister-in-law slept in my room, and all the other men
slept in the living room.

Around midnight, as the house was filled with the sounds of snoring, I got up and went to my room. My wife and sister-in-law were sleeping peacefully side by side. I couldn't resist the urge to...

This woman is always so beautiful and charming. It's been almost two years since I last slept with you. I told you I wouldn't let you go so easily. Tonight, we can finally rekindle our romance.

I tentatively reached inside my sister-in-law's clothes and touched her breasts, but there was no reaction. I lowered my head and licked her earlobe while whispering, "My beauty,
have you been thinking of me?"

"What? Who? Dongdong?" Dongdong was her son's name, her sister-in-law muttered in her sleep.

During the last time I raped her, I discovered something very interesting: even though my sister-in-law was drunk and asleep, she would unconsciously answer you if you spoke to her in her ear.

"Yes! I'm your son, will you give me some breast milk?" I said, sticking my tongue into her ear canal, my pronunciation a little unclear.

"Milk...what...drinking milk..." she stammered incoherently.

By this time, I had unbuttoned her clothes and was sucking on her nipples, then licking her clitoris, while she continued talking in her sleep:

"Ugh... ugh... drink some water... ha..."

"Want some water? Go ahead and drink!" I straddled her head and shoved my engorged penis into her mouth as she spoke.

"Ah...no...milk...ah...mmm..." Subconsciously, she tried to dodge, but I still managed to force it in. Sleeping Beauty, whether
speaking or licking, stammered as she moved her tongue and mouth, manipulating my penis, which I found incredibly pleasurable. After a round of thrusting, I poured the woman's special
milk down her throat for her to enjoy.

"Is it good?" I whispered in her ear.

"Mmm...good...breast milk is good...Dongdong...I'm your mom..."

Hearing her say that, I stopped. I didn't want to waste too much of my true energy, so I decided to stop here.

After tidying up and leaving the living room, I noticed my sister's male colleague was missing. I went to check her room and sure enough, my godbrother was there, kissing her on the lips. That bastard! He was
definitely up to something, trying to steal the spotlight from his female colleague the night before her wedding!

Just as I was wondering what to do, my sister suddenly grabbed my godbrother's head with both hands and kissed him passionately! In her dazed state, she even said "Brother!"

My sister is sleepwalking again! Seeing this scene reminds me of the scenes of her being raped by her brother-in-law. Fine! Let's relive the old dream and have one last pre-wedding banquet for
your male colleagues!

The adopted brother, thinking his sister was awake, took out his penis and offered it to her. She sucked vigorously, and soon a large amount of semen was swallowed. The adopted brother slept with his sister three times before
leaving, satisfied. Before leaving, he said to his sister, "It's no use if you don't accept me. In the end, you'll still accept my semen before the wedding; consider it a wedding gift!"

After my godbrother fell asleep, I went into my sister's room. Seeing my sister, unknowingly well-fed by her colleague, I couldn't help but glance at the bridesmaid beside her. Poor thing, she was still fast
asleep, oblivious to the passionate encounter her friend and boyfriend had just had next to her! "If your boyfriend won't listen to you, I'll feed you!"

When I caressed the bridesmaid's breasts, she seemed to react by squirming slightly; perhaps she wasn't too drunk. I had to proceed cautiously. I gently pulled down her panties and used
the incredibly slow technique I used on my older sister on her! In no time, she was completely inside me without even realizing it. Sister, thank you!

I watched the bridesmaid's sleeping face up close as I slowly thrust into her vagina, finding her increasingly adorable. Your man slept with my sister, so you
have to pay the price—taste a stranger's semen! From penetration to the ejaculation inside her uterus, the bridesmaid was completely unaware. Helping a friend get married and ending up being
raped by the bride's family without even knowing it—you might be the most tragic bridesmaid in the world!

The next morning, the three oblivious women, pregnant with other men's semen, continued with the endless rituals of the wedding. Even more pitiful was the brother-in-law, unaware that
his bride had been impregnated by a colleague, who then said to the adulterer, "You had a good night, didn't you!"

The adopted brother replied, "It's nothing."

Oh! But don't worry, I've avenged you, even though I was also the adulterer.

Speaking of which, my bridesmaid kept glancing at me all day. Did she know about last night? Little sister, is there still my seed left in your womb? I
winked at her, and she turned and ran away in fright. So cute. My godbrother thought he'd gotten something for nothing, but he didn't even know his girlfriend slept with someone else. Give me a son out of wedlock!

That evening, the newlyweds were once again made drunk, as is customary. After the party, my godbrother and I took them home. I said I would stay here to take care of them, so my godbrother had no choice but to leave, feeling awkward.

After he left, my sister got up, and I was taken aback: "Are you awake or sleepwalking?"

"Of course I'm awake!"

"And what about last night?"

"Guess?"

"I'm not guessing anymore, let's just enjoy this one night together!" Before I could finish speaking, my sister had already thrown herself into my arms.

I pretended to be the groom next to my brother-in-law, who was completely drunk, and reenacted the scene of my first time making love with my sister! I stopped my sister's wild actions,
gently took off her evening dress, and kissed her from the tip of her nose, exploring her entire body before focusing my efforts, sucking
her clitoris while inserting two fingers into her vagina. My sister didn't want my brother-in-law to hear, so she gritted her teeth to keep quiet. I didn't pull my fingers out, and forced my penis in as well, thrusting and digging wildly. My sister's
eyes rolled back as she climaxed repeatedly.

Seeing her so pitiful, I spared her vagina and ejaculated inside her uterus. Before my sister could even react, I had already thrust my wet penis into her mouth.
She was powerless to resist, letting my penis and semen go in and out of her mouth. After a frenzied ordeal, I poured my endless
love into all three of my sister's vaginas, and then we both collapsed on the bed, exhausted.

Seeing her brother-in-law's pitiful state, she wanted to offer him a small consolation: "Why don't you try it with him? After all, he's your husband."

"He's just a substitute for you. With you here, you don't need him!"

"But I want to see it!"

"I'll do whatever you want, as long as you like it." It's that same line again. I don't know what's so great about me that every woman says that to me.

After the younger sister finished speaking, she took off her brother-in-law's pants and gave him oral
sex. Soon after, her brother-in-law's penis, which was in a deep sleep, became erect. Then, the younger sister rode on top of him and began to move around. Her lewd and wild movements even made her unconscious brother-in-law cry out. Then, she injected his fertilized egg into his wife's vagina.

My younger sister asked me, "Are you satisfied now?"

As I watched the semen continuously flowing from her beautiful vagina, I became aroused again: "Not satisfied yet!" After saying that, I took my sister again! Then I stayed
with my sister tenderly until almost dawn before leaving.

From then on, I lived in a world of intoxicating fragrance every day, and occasionally they would seduce others for me and put on live performances for me! My poor brother-in-law was kept in the dark all along
, often personally sending his women to me to be raped, and taking them back without knowing that I had filled them with my semen.

I don't know if I'm in reality or dreaming, nor do I know when this dream will end. All I know is that the women around me are still living in
the strongest illusions they can create, imagining me, this beast-hearted relative, as their good husband, good father, good brother, good younger brother, and good lover.

Now, I lead my illusionary army, living a life of pleasure and debauchery every day. As for when I will be punished by heaven, when I will be taken to the police station, or when I will be beaten to death, I don't care anymore
, let it be!

【over】

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