I Became the Matchmaker Between My Father and Wife - Chapter 149, Voluntary

Xiaoying lay on the ground without getting up immediately, taking the opportunity to rest and relieve the pain in her knees, while her father waited for her to recover.
While waiting, perhaps feeling bored, the father straightened up from behind Xiaoying's back. It was then that he inadvertently realized that he and Xiaoying were in a doggy-style position. Wasn't this the position he had always longed for but never achieved? Unexpectedly, fate had given him this unexpected gift.
The father seemed unsure whether Xiaoying would agree to him having sex with her in this position, but he didn't want to give up so easily. After struggling for a while, a resolute look appeared on his face.
He decided to take a gamble and pulled his hands back from Xiaoying's abdomen. Then he put his hands on Xiaoying's slender waist and slightly adjusted the position of his legs so that he could make full use of his strength later.
When her father withdrew his hands from her abdomen and instead supported her slender waist, Xiaoying, who was resting with her head down to relieve the pain, seemed to suddenly sense her father's intention. She raised her cheeks, her face slightly startled, and then, as if by reflex, began to twist her buttocks, as if trying to shake off her father's penis. However, her waist was controlled by her father, preventing her from twisting her hips significantly or lifting her lower body to get rid of her father.
Seeing this, I truly understood how much Xiaoying disliked the doggy style position. That night, under the influence of the sex drug, Xiaoying almost never refused her father's request, but even in this intoxicating state, she still refused the doggy style, demonstrating her strong aversion to it. At the same time, a fleeting sense of vanity and satisfaction flashed through my mind at the thought that Xiaoying was willing to use the doggy style with me.
However, her father kept pressing down on Xiaoying's slender waist, and all of Xiaoying's struggles were in vain. At this moment, because of the special circumstances, Xiaoying dared not speak, so she could only turn her head to look at her father, her little mouth pouting, her eyes filled with a hint of pleading.
Xiaoying's expression didn't reveal any anger to her father or me; it was more like a coquettish, reproachful complaint.
Seeing Xiaoying's expression, a look of confusion flashed across the father's face, as if he was captivated by Xiaoying's coquettish glance.
Xiaoying's expression had no deterrent effect whatsoever; instead, it gave her father a sense of courage and determination. He gripped Xiaoying's slender waist tightly again, then thrust his hips back sharply, pulling his penis out of her vagina. After pulling it out to a certain extent, he swiftly thrust it back inside her.
The father's movements were slow, but his strength was intense. The father's speed gradually increased, "slap slap slap..." In the scene, Xiaoying was lying on the floor like a dog, while her father was half-squatting behind her, holding her slender waist with both hands, his buttocks covered with thick, dark pubic hair thrusting back and forth.
The father seemed very excited, finally able to have sex with Xiaoying in a doggy style, a position he missed very much...
Xiaoying's reproachful expression was interrupted by her father's first thrust. Afterwards, she turned her head and looked at her father with a reproachful expression, but her father remained unmoved and continued to thrust into her forcefully. Gradually, the pleading and reproach in Xiaoying's eyes disappeared, her eyes slowly became glazed, and finally, her slightly twisting buttocks stopped. Instead, she turned her head and slightly moved her body back and forth to match her father's thrusting.
Watching the video of the two people having sex, enjoying their doggy-style intercourse; while in another scene, I stood outside the door listening to the sounds, feeling extremely distressed. The struggle and pain on my face back then were now fully visible to myself.
At that moment, I felt like an observer, watching all of this unfold. And the "I" in the painting, I felt at that moment, "he" was so, so pitiful.
In the doggy style, Xiaoying finally willingly allowed her father to have sex with her in that position. At that moment, her slightly compliant body seemed so ironic to me.
"Slap slap slap..." The father relentlessly fucked Xiaoying in the doggy style, the only sound in the room being their excited panting. After a few minutes, the father probably felt that this position was too strenuous, after all, he was old and his legs were not good.
"Stand up, ha...yes, like this...holding onto the bed, my legs are a little numb..." Although the father enjoyed the pleasure brought to him by the doggy style, squatting was too strenuous, and he had rheumatism in his knees, so he couldn't kneel on the cold floor like Xiaoying.
The father held Xiaoying's body tightly, and with Xiaoying's obedient cooperation, Xiaoying got up and lay down on the edge of the bed, holding onto the edge with both hands. After completing this position, the father grabbed Xiaoying's breasts with both hands and frantically fucked Xiaoying again from behind, "slap slap slap...".
Xiaoying's breasts changed shape constantly in her father's hands. The two of them had tried so many positions tonight: missionary, woman on top, doggy style, what other positions hadn't they tried?
In another scene, "I" finally couldn't take the stimulation anymore and dragged my tired body towards my bedroom. At that point, I could no longer bear the sounds of the two of them making love. Looking at "my" back in the surveillance footage, why did I feel that "he" looked so lonely and pitiful?
Looking at the security footage now, I'm shocked to learn what I've been waiting for. Seeing Xiaoying hunched over the bed, her father thrusting into her from behind, and their expressions of pure bliss, I realized that so much had happened in the short ten minutes I stood outside the door that night. What would have felt like, and what would have been the consequences, if I had opened the door and witnessed it all?
Thinking about all this, I couldn't help but shake my head with a bitter smile. Did I even have the guts to do that back then? Stopping my wild thoughts, the "me" in the video had already returned to the bedroom, lying on the bed, shedding tears and suffering alone, leaving me, an outsider, here to enjoy the show alone.
After a few minutes of intercourse with Xiaoying, the father pulled out his penis.
After the father pulled out his penis, he didn't say anything. Xiaoying seemed to understand what her father meant. Perhaps she was too tired to stand on the floor, or perhaps she felt that the softness of the bed was the most comfortable, or perhaps she felt that I wouldn't wake up at that time. The two of them became bolder and prepared to go back to the bed.
Exhausted, Xiaoying climbed onto the bed, then rolled over and lay on her back, her flawless white body covered in sweat. Her father, still throbbing with erection, climbed onto the bed, but as he knelt between Xiaoying's legs, he hesitated, his hand on his penis, looking into Xiaoying's eyes as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.
Seeing her father's hesitant expression, as if he wanted to say something but dared not speak, Xiaoying seemed to understand something. Under the influence of the aphrodisiac, Xiaoying's orgasm was delayed. She desperately needed a powerful climax to satisfy herself. She looked at her father, her eyes filled with hesitation and urgency, and finally sighed softly, as if she had made a decision.
Then, to my and my father's astonishment, Xiaoying sat up, turned around and lay face down on the bed, sticking her butt out high, burying her face in the pillow, letting her long, disheveled hair cover her cheeks, so that my father and I, who were sitting by the computer, wouldn't see her incredibly shy expression.
Seeing this, the father's eyes flashed with wild joy. He hadn't expected Xiaoying to willingly switch to the doggy style. If the previous encounter was somewhat forced by the father, this time it was entirely Xiaoying's own choice.
Xiaoying seemed to know she was embarrassed, letting the pillow and her hair cover her face. At this moment, satisfying her sexual desire was her top priority; nothing else mattered, at least for tonight.
Seeing Xiaoying like this, most of my excitement and thrill vanished instantly, leaving only jealousy. Originally, Xiaoying's willingness to engage in doggy style with me was my one and only, but tonight, even that last one was shattered. Was there anything else unique between Xiaoying and me? My chaotic mind couldn't think of anything; perhaps there really wasn't.
The father remained kneeling behind Xiaoying, still aroused, his hand on his penis, making no move. Xiaoying remained in a doggy-style position, waiting. Perhaps Xiaoying was shy because her father could see her vagina and anus so clearly; she felt an urgent need for sweet words, but was too embarrassed to look up and say anything to him. She felt she should give her father some silent hints.
Xiaoying's raised buttocks began to wiggle back and forth, like a female dog in heat constantly showing her swollen vulva to a male dog.
Even if the father was slow-witted, he understood what Xiaoying meant. He wiped the drool that had just dripped from his mouth with his other hand. Then, he used one hand to hold Xiaoying's constantly wriggling buttocks and told Xiaoying that he understood. Then, he used his other hand to hold his penis and aimed the glans at the target.
At this moment, because Xiaoying's buttocks were sticking out very high, her two buttocks were spread wide apart, which in turn pulled her labia apart as well. This position allowed her father to see her labia and anus very clearly, no wonder Xiaoying was so shy.
Xiaoying's anus was contracting and relaxing, indicating that the desire within her was burning and never extinguished.
"Pfft..." With a sound of air being squeezed out, Xiaoying, who had her face buried in the pillow, let out a muffled groan. Her father's penis, after being aimed at the target, suddenly plunged in to the very root, all the way to the bottom.
"Slap slap slap..." Perhaps not wanting to betray the "gift" Xiaoying had given him, or perhaps because the father didn't want to disappoint Xiaoying, after penetrating her, the father began to fuck Xiaoying like a madman. At this moment, all guilt and worry were thrown to the winds; all that remained was lust.
Their bodies collided and rubbed against each other intensely. Although Xiaoying's moans were muffled by the pillow, they were still quite loud, showing that she not only did not reject her father's madness, but also had a hint of approval.
During the act, the father's hands lingered on Xiaoying's buttocks, waist, and breasts, as if he were using all his strength and vitality.
"Ah..." With a strange, high-pitched groan, Xiaoying's vulva gushed out a stream of clear fluid. Because her father's penis had deeply occupied every inch of Xiaoying's vagina, the fluid, after finally being released from her vagina, sprayed wildly a long way, staining her father's testicles, pubic hair, legs, and bedding.
Xiaoying finally experienced her first and most intense orgasm. How intense? She actually squirted. Only her father could make her squirt. We had tried many times, and no matter how hard I tried or how much foreplay I did, I could never make Xiaoying squirt. Squirting seemed to be a term exclusively used by her father and Xiaoying.
The father waited for Xiaoying's climax to subside, while he also recovered his strength. During the orgasm, although his eyes lingered on Xiaoying's body, they lingered most frequently and for the longest time on her anus. Besides Xiaoying's breasts, the father was also incredibly fascinated by her anus, as evidenced by the fact that he would kiss her anus multiple times while giving her oral sex.
While Xiaoying was still enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm, her father freed one hand and then smeared some sticky vaginal fluid on the area where their genitals were connected. After covering his fingers with the fluid, he evenly smeared it on Xiaoying's anus.
The moment her father's fingers touched Xiaoying's chrysanthemum, Xiaoying's body trembled slightly from the unusual stimulation. However, she was still savoring the afterglow of her orgasm and did not know what her father was going to do.
What exactly was Father trying to do? Did the fact that their bodily fluids were staining Xiaoying's anus give him a strange sense of satisfaction? Or… a different possibility occurred to me, and I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat…

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