This is how incest begins...

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My name is Yu Ming, I'm fifty-three years old, and I'm the director of the city library. My wife's surname is also Yu, her name is Yu Ying, she's two years younger than me, and she's a primary school teacher. We have a son and a daughter, the elder is a daughter named Yu Chunyan, thirty years old, a graduate student in English, and works as a translator in a joint venture company after graduation; the younger is a son named Yu Gangqiang, four years younger than his sister, he studied computer science in college, and started his own computer company after graduation. My incestuous life began like this: Once, in a moment of impulse, I raped my daughter, and afterwards she told me that her brother had also raped his mother. After hearing this, I felt angry and frustrated; wasn't this incest in the whole family? But when I heard that my son had slept with his own mother, my penis actually got hard. Because I knew my son's penis was extra-large, and his mother must have been fucked terribly by him. The fact that I could still get hard after hearing this, despite feeling angry and frustrated, shows how much incest stimulated me. But then I thought again, since my wife and son are committing incest, and everyone's doing it, there's no need to hide it anymore. Thinking this way, I stopped feeling angry and frustrated; instead, I felt relieved and much more at ease. Actually, I understand perfectly well that thinking this way is finding a suitable reason to absolve myself of guilt, to comfort and deceive myself, to find a point of psychological balance. But going back to the source, my rape of my daughter stems from my "sex" with my wife. In my spare time, I often watch videos online, of course, pornographic. I watch everything: normal, gay, lesbian, bestiality, incest. The various positions and postures of men and women having sex in the videos are very tempting to me, but my wife is a very old-fashioned woman. For ten years since we got married, our sex positions have remained the same: man on top. When I wanted to have sex with her from behind or try something different, she refused, accusing me of being a pervert. Helplessly, we had to stay home at night, neither of us touching each other. When she wanted more, I reluctantly had sex with her once, leaving me almost limp and on the verge of collapse. During that time, she noticed something was wrong with me. But even the most pent-up desires need an outlet. So I went to a nightclub once. I had a great time with the prostitute, but afterwards, I was always uneasy. Recently, the city cracked down on prostitution and arrested many people. If I were unlucky enough to get caught, my reputation would be ruined. After much deliberation, I didn't dare go to prostitutes again. While I was feeling down, I saw a scene in a family incest video: a father inserting his penis into his daughter's vagina and then violently fucking her. A thought suddenly struck me: I also have a beautiful daughter at home; surely she wouldn't report her father? Blinded by lust, I raped my daughter while she was watching TV at home on her day off. It was a summer morning. After arranging my work for the day, I sneaked home because my daughter had told us at dinner the night before that she would be taking a day off the next day. I went home, closed the door, and changed into slippers. My daughter was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Hearing the door open, she turned around, looked at me, and said, "Dad, you didn't go to work today?" "I went to work. I came back to get something," I said. Then I went into the bedroom. In the bedroom, I calmed my flustered and somewhat excited emotions. Incest is, after all, an extremely immoral thing. I had struggled with my thoughts, but in the end, evil prevailed because my desire was too strong and had clouded my judgment. After calming down a bit, I left the bedroom and went to the living room. I sat down on the sofa next to my daughter, staring intently at her face. "Why are you looking at me like that?" she asked, puzzled. Suddenly, I put an arm around her, and she was startled. When I slipped my other hand under her clothes and grasped her breast through her bra, she snapped out of her daze, realizing what I was about to do. She quickly grabbed my wrists and pushed me away forcefully, crying, "Daddy, I'm your own daughter!" By then, I was burning with desire, my blood boiling. While kneading my daughter's breasts, I said, "My good daughter, Daddy misses you. Just do as Daddy says." "No, Daddy, you can't do this!" she stubbornly said, struggling. Slightly angry, I grabbed her small hands tightly with one large hand and forced her down onto the sofa. With the other hand, I forcefully ripped off her pants, quickly stripped off my own lower body, straddled her, and thrust my penis hard into her vagina. Then I heard her cry out, and as I straddled her, I felt her body convulse beneath me. Then I saw her close her eyes and stop struggling, two streams of tears flowing down her cheeks. My daughter's pained expression did not awaken my conscience. I continued to ravage her petite body like a beast in heat. I thrust my large penis in and out of her cunt, my hands kneading her small, undeveloped breasts, indulging in the unique pleasure of incestuous acts. Then I pulled her up and made her kneel on the sofa, shoving my penis into her cunt from behind, whispering as I fucked her, "Good daughter, don't blame Daddy...you're paying off your mother's debt...I made your mother bend over and fuck you...she wouldn't...she even said I was being a pervert...what kind of wife is that...does Daddy feel good fucking you...I can tell you feel great..." I fucked her hard from behind. The room was quiet, except for the slapping sounds of our fucking and the faint squelching sounds of my penis entering her cunt. After what seemed like an eternity, I felt myself ejaculating. With the last shred of reason remaining, I pulled my penis out of her vagina and ejaculated on her buttocks, not inside her. She immediately collapsed onto the sofa, and I leaned back, panting heavily. After a while, I calmed down, stood up, put on my pants, fastened my belt, wiped the semen off her buttocks with toilet paper, helped her put her pants back on, straightened her shirt, and turned to leave the room. After leaving, I glanced back into the living room; she was still lying motionless on the sofa. I stood at the door for a while, then locked the door from the outside, hailed a taxi, and went back to work. When I got home from get off work at noon, my wife was busy in the kitchen as usual. She turned around, saw me, and said, "Call Chunyan to get up and eat; dinner is ready." I changed into slippers and quietly walked to my daughter's bedroom door. I knocked, but there was no response. I knocked again, still no sound. I slowly pushed the door open and saw her lying on the bed with her back to the door, seemingly asleep. I slowly closed the door and said to my wife, "Let's eat first. She can eat by herself when she wakes up." I stayed at my workplace that night and didn't feel comfortable going home. The next day at noon, when I got home for lunch, my wife told me that Chunyan was accompanying her boss on a business trip and wouldn't be back for a while. More than half a month passed in a flash. One Sunday morning, my wife and I were watching TV when our daughter excitedly walked into the room and said, "Dad, Mom, I'm home!" Seeing my daughter's radiant face, I felt a little more at ease and quickly said, "It's good to be back. Are you tired?" "Not at all," she said. After lunch, my wife went to her workplace, and my daughter called me to her bedroom and said calmly, "Do you still want me, Dad?" I stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to say. She continued, "It's okay, I'll give it to you when I think about it. My trip abroad made me realize I don't hate you. A vice president at my company has been pursuing me for a long time, but I didn't agree to be with him. This time I agreed, and he said he'd get married at the end of the year. Also, I told my mother about us that night. You didn't know, did you? My brother slept with my mother. Go ask her tonight. If there's nothing else, you can go now." I sheepishly left my daughter's bedroom. After dinner, my wife and I went to bed early. I put my hand on her breast and softly asked, "Chunyan told you everything?" "Yes," she replied. "What's going on between you and Gangqiang?" I continued. "Sigh..." My wife sighed deeply and continued, "What's wrong with our family? You raped our own daughter, and I was indeed raped and defiled by Gangqiang. My affair with Gangqiang happened shortly after he started his company, and I didn't dare tell you afterwards. For the past few years, I pretended to be virtuous when I fucked you at night, afraid that my lewdness would give you away. Because these past few years, Gangqiang often came home to fuck me when you weren't there, and then went back to work. One time, Gangqiang had just pulled his penis out of my vagina when Chunyan suddenly came back and cornered Gangqiang and me in the room. She didn't say anything at the time. After Gangqiang left, I went to Chunyan's room. I didn't explain anything to her, I just told her not to tell you. Now that you've raped her, I..." "Let me tell you everything." She paused for a moment, then reached into my underwear and grasped my penis before continuing, "That night, neither of you were home. Around nine o'clock, he came home reeking of alcohol after drinking with clients. As soon as he walked in, he started yelling that he wanted to take a shower. I was still in the bathroom when I told him to wait a moment. I don't know if he heard me, but a moment later he burst into the bathroom wearing only his underwear. I covered myself with a towel and told him to get out, but he said he wouldn't leave. He said he had peeked at me showering several times already. 'Mom, I want you. I've wanted you for so long. I crave women so much, but I'm too afraid to go to a prostitute. Please grant your wish!' After saying that, he actually knelt down before me. Seeing him kneeling on the cold floor tiles, my heart softened a little."Seeing my hesitation, he stood up, picked me up, and carried me back to his bedroom. He laid me flat on his bed, spread my legs with his hands, pressed his face against my crotch, and licked my vulva with his tongue. He was very skilled; sometimes he licked my clitoris, sometimes he stuck his tongue into my vagina and stirred it around. You know, we'd never done this before. I'm a woman, how could I resist? Especially with my own son. I couldn't take the stimulation, so I started to wriggle my hips and moan… This probably further aroused his "sexual" interest, and he licked my vulva even more enthusiastically. I could feel something warm flowing down my buttocks; I'd never felt so wet when you fucked me. Gangqiang touched the wetness in my buttocks, then inserted his fingers into my vagina and poked around a few times, before straddling me and starting to fuck me. You know, your son's penis is longer, thicker, and harder than yours. Every thrust hits my cervix. It was the first time I felt a man's power. He kept changing positions, fucking me until I was weak all over, having multiple orgasms, and screaming. Afterwards, he told me that I had used vulgar language that night, saying things like, "Good son, you're fucking me to death, and..." I really don't remember saying that. In the end, he ejaculated into my mouth and made me swallow it. After ejaculating, he picked me up like a child, took me back to our bedroom, and went to sleep, acting like nothing had happened. "Are you jealous when I tell you all this?" my wife asked me after she finished telling the story. "Why would I be jealous? I'm happy that my son is better than me, what's there to be jealous about?" I said. "I'll bend over and let you fuck me tonight, will you?" she said. His hand kept touching my penis, and I could feel it getting harder and harder. After saying that, she bent over and knelt on the bed. I immediately knelt behind her and unceremoniously inserted my penis into her vagina… For the next few days, everything was peaceful at home, until about ten days later, on a Friday afternoon, my daughter received a call from her brother asking if she was taking the day off the next day. She said she was off the afternoon of the next day. At lunchtime on Saturday, there was an unusual extra person at the table—my son, Gangqiang. He usually doesn't eat at home, especially lunchtime. I curiously asked my son why he thought of coming home for lunch today. He said he called his sister yesterday and knew she was off that afternoon, so he came back to join in the fun. After lunch, my wife and I went back to the bedroom for a nap. Just as we fell asleep, we heard strange female noises coming from not far away. Although the noises weren't loud, they were quite clear. My wife got out of bed and followed the sound, finding a crack in our daughter's bedroom door. The sound was coming from there. When she quietly went over and peeked through the crack, she saw her son riding on top of his sister, having sex with her. My wife tiptoed back to the bedroom and told me. It turned out that when my wife and son were having incest, she told my son about my rape of our daughter. My son was extremely excited after hearing this because it would give him a legitimate reason to have sex with his sister. The sounds grew louder and louder, with moans and cries of pleasure filling the air. My sexual nerves were stimulated and began to stir again, my penis gradually becoming erect. My wife's breathing also started to quicken and become heavier. Undoubtedly, we were both addicted to incest! My wife was no longer the conservative and traditional young woman she was when we first got married, but was about to become a complete slut; I, too, had transformed from a polite intellectual into a real lecher. My wife and I looked at each other, and without prior arrangement, we got up, took off our clothes, and walked towards our daughter's bedroom. In our daughter's bedroom, my son was vigorously having sex with his sister. When he saw his mother and me come in, he pulled his penis out of his sister's vagina, pointed to her vagina which was already red from his previous sexual encounter, and said to me, "Dad, you fuck her." My daughter knew what positions I liked, and after her brother told her, she proactively bent over and knelt on the bed. My son then pointed to his mother and said, "Mom, you come over here too, kneel like your sister." The two of them knelt close together on the bed, their buttocks raised. My son inserted his penis into his mother's vagina, and I inserted mine into my daughter's. Looking at their snow-white buttocks, my son and I began to thrust forcefully and rapidly. Once again, the small room echoed with the unique sounds of slapping and fucking, and the woman's heart-wrenching screams. The screams came from my mother; my son, not knowing any tenderness, thrust his huge penis all the way in each time. "...Husband, your son is going to fuck me to death, can you really bear to watch like this...?" my wife said, her voice trembling with tears. I patted my wife's buttocks and said, "Don't worry, it won't happen. Just enjoy it, I'll fuck you again in a bit." Then, I launched my attack on my daughter as well. My daughter had just been brutally fucked by her brother's enormous penis, and then I fucked her too. She was probably really exhausted, and yelled, "You two are going to fuck me to death, not just my mom! My cunt is about to be ruined by you two!" She moaned and cried at the same time. But she kept slamming her ass against my penis; it was really stimulating! More than an hour passed, and all four of us were a little tired. After my son and I ejaculated, the two women didn't even wipe the semen off their butts. The four of us lay sprawled on the bed, closed our eyes, and gradually fell asleep… [Last edited by Pipi Xia]He thrust rapidly, and once again the small room echoed with the distinctive sounds of slapping and fucking, and the woman's heart-wrenching screams. The screams came from his mother; my son, showing no mercy, thrust his enormous penis all the way in each time. "...Husband, your son is going to fuck me to death, how can you bear to watch..." my wife said, her voice trembling with tears. I patted my wife's buttocks and said, "Don't worry, it won't happen. Just enjoy it, I'll fuck you again in a bit." After saying that, I launched a fierce attack on my daughter. My daughter had just been brutally fucked by her brother's enormous penis, and now I was fucking her again. She was probably really struggling to keep up, and she shouted, "You two are going to fuck me to death if you don't kill my mother! My cunt is about to be ruined by you two!" She moaned and cried at the same time. But her buttocks kept slamming against my penis; it was really exciting! More than an hour passed, and all four of us were a little tired. After my son and I ejaculated, the two women didn't even wipe the semen off their buttocks. The four of us just lay sprawled on the bed, closed our eyes, and gradually fell asleep… [Last edited by Pipi Xia]He thrust rapidly, and once again the small room echoed with the distinctive sounds of slapping and fucking, and the woman's heart-wrenching screams. The screams came from his mother; my son, showing no mercy, thrust his enormous penis all the way in each time. "...Husband, your son is going to fuck me to death, how can you bear to watch..." my wife said, her voice trembling with tears. I patted my wife's buttocks and said, "Don't worry, it won't happen. Just enjoy it, I'll fuck you again in a bit." After saying that, I launched a fierce attack on my daughter. My daughter had just been brutally fucked by her brother's enormous penis, and now I was fucking her again. She was probably really struggling to keep up, and she shouted, "You two are going to fuck me to death if you don't kill my mother! My cunt is about to be ruined by you two!" She moaned and cried at the same time. But her buttocks kept slamming against my penis; it was really exciting! More than an hour passed, and all four of us were a little tired. After my son and I ejaculated, the two women didn't even wipe the semen off their buttocks. The four of us just lay sprawled on the bed, closed our eyes, and gradually fell asleep… [Last edited by Pipi Xia]
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