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The little things between my wife and my father 

After my father passed away, my wife went through a period of celibacy. During this time, she would let me penetrate her. Every time I took off her panties and saw her vulva, which had been ravaged by my father, I would get incredibly excited and stiff. Her vulva was loose and flabby from my father's work, so I could thrust wildly without ejaculating. I would only ejaculate during masturbation at the end. Every time I penetrated her, my wife didn't react much, unlike the ecstatic experience she had with my father. Once, after I finished masturbating, I ejaculated on her stomach, and my wife said, "I didn't ejaculate as much as your father." I asked her, "What were you thinking when you first slept with your father? How did you have the guts? I didn't know you two would develop so quickly. You talked about it during the day, and you slept together that night." My wife hesitated for a moment but still told me, "I got pregnant, and you left me at home. Your father and that auntie lived under the same roof as me. Your father and that auntie did it every night. Sometimes I was woken up by them, listening to their happy slapping. I felt so uncomfortable. I would leak a lot of fluid every time, and I could only masturbate." One day, my pants were all wet, so I got up to secretly change. I saw their lights were on, and on a whim, I went over to peek. I discovered that your dad's thing was enormous. I watched him going in and out of the aunt's vagina, and my mind went completely blank. I fantasized that it would feel so good to have that thing inside me. Later, after the baby was born, you came back. After my postpartum period, I was constantly nagging you for sex, but you couldn't satisfy me. I felt like I was burning with desire every day, with nowhere to release it. It wasn't until you told me to sleep with Dad that my desire was rekindled. After we made love that night, I felt like I hadn't done anything, and I was unbearably hot and restless. You fell asleep quickly, but I tossed and turned, unable to get any rest. Thinking about Dad's big penis made me wet again, and my pants were soaked. When I touched your penis, it was limp and unresponsive, so I got up to go to the bathroom to clean myself. When I came back, I noticed that Dad's door wasn't closed, so I went over to close it. In the moonlight, I saw a big bulge under Dad's underwear. My mind went blank, and I went in as if possessed. I was trembling all over. I secretly touched Dad's penis and found it was already rock hard. I had difficulty breathing. I don't know how, but I pulled down his underwear, and it popped out. I got on the bed, held his penis, and sat down on it. I felt a surge of heat in my stomach. It felt so full, so comfortable, so satisfying. I collapsed onto Dad's body. I don't know how much time passed before I felt a pair of hands around my waist, slowly moving to my buttocks. I was instantly jolted awake and tried to run away, but those hands held me firmly, thrusting into me. A wave of satisfaction washed over me, and I went limp again. Your dad then flipped me over and started thrusting on top of me. My mind went blank, only overwhelmed by pleasure. I don't know how long it lasted before I ejaculated inside him. I've never felt so good in my life. My first time with you was also nerve-wracking and exciting, but it wasn't as good or exciting as this. I felt like your dad was my first time. I told him that when I woke up later, I saw you two had done it once with the lights on, and my wife had done it three times with the lights on. I felt like my dad was also very excited, he was hard the whole time. We did it five times on the first night. I felt so good that day, my genitals were burning, and I slept all day the next day. My dad was probably incredibly excited about getting involved with his daughter-in-law, or maybe he was in his forties and still hooking up with a 20-year-old girl. My wife is only 1.54m tall and weighs only 48kg. Compared to my father, who is 1.8m tall and weighs 150kg and works in the coal mine every day, she looks like a little kid who hasn't fully developed. She had a baby at 19 and slept with my dad in her early twenties. After she stopped breastfeeding, her breasts shrank to the size of a bun, just big enough for us to hold. The best way to get close to a woman's heart is through her vagina. During that time, you two were together every day, even spending the night together. I was furious. My thought was, if you want to do it, go have sex and then come back. The first half of the night is for my dad, and the second half is for me. But you just sleep there every day. My wife told me, "Do you think I want to? You're useless. Every time your dad fucks me until I'm limp and don't want to move, I just fall asleep. And you still give me attitude and argue with me. I was even thinking of divorcing you and going to live with your dad." Luckily, I adjusted my mindset, and we almost got divorced. My wife slept with my father in the old house for over four years. I could see most of it live. I even asked my wife to turn on the lights when they were doing it. I saw my father lick every inch of my wife's skin, and I saw them French kissing and making smacking noises. I admired my father's skills; I clearly saw him lick my wife's anus, making her giggle uncontrollably. I also saw my wife give my father oral sex during her period. After moving to the new house, she basically goes to sleep with my father after the kids are asleep. I don't know how they have sex then; they are the real husband and wife. My wife and I have been living in this new house for six years, and we haven't really had sex much. Even when I try to have sex with her, she's like a corpse, unresponsive. In the end, I end up masturbating. I asked her, "Why have you slept with me every day for the past six years?" My wife said, "I don't know. I just can't fall asleep when I sleep with you. In the past, I could sleep soundly next to my husband. In the last few years, we didn't have sex much. The initial novelty wore off, and it became a regular affair. At first, we had sex every day, then every three days, then once a week, and later I don't know how often, but I felt more at ease sleeping next to him." I said, "I saw my husband licking your anus. Did you have anal sex?" My wife said no, "It's so big, it would burst." He never mentioned it.

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