A wife with a strong sex drive

As time ticked by, Xiaoying and her father in the video were still performing oral sex on each other in a 69 position, the cheerful

music playing in my ears.

Was this really the outcome I wanted? Watching the video, I fell into deep thought.

Thinking back on this journey, there had been heartache, excitement, comfort, and感动 (moved/touched). I had witnessed Xiaoying and her father

's journey together, experiencing all the bittersweet emotions.

But now, I felt a sense of fear. Xiaoying was performing oral sex on her father for the first time,

and they were in a 69 position—things I had never experienced. Was Xiaoying going to lose not only her virginity but also her heart?

Thinking back on Xiaoying and me, from when we first met, I remembered her as a kind, family-oriented,

virtuous, and dignified wife. She had given up so many men who were better than me to marry me.

Looking back, I realized I had misunderstood Xiaoying.

Yes, although Xiaoying and her father have progressed to oral sex, leg sex, and physical intimacy, Xiaoying

has always held firm to her last line of defense. And isn't the reason she holds firm to her last line of defense all for me, her husband

? If Xiaoying truly loved her father, and loved him more deeply than she loved me, I think she would have already lowered

her guard by now.

Her current oral sex with her father might be because I'm home; she can't find other suitable

forms , after all, her desire was aroused by me.

I shouldn't doubt Xiaoying's character or her love for me. She is, after all, a woman of flesh and blood; she has

her own physical desires, especially now that she's reached the age of thirty.

People say "lust is a knife above one's head," and Xiaoying has only slightly loosened up yet; she's

far losing her mind.

From her indifference to others' advances, it's clear her love for me is unwavering. Her current

intimacy with my father is largely due to my strong encouragement. During this time

, the guilt in Xiaoying's eyes has lingered, though not as intense as at the beginning. She worries that

I'll find out and she'll lose me as her husband, so she's been very cautious.

I think without me, she could completely relax and enjoy everything with my father

.

Her other side is only revealed to him. In front of me, she wants to be the dignified and virtuous

wife , caring about my opinions but not her father's. That's why she can

be so open with him.

As for my father, he's a simple man, especially one who hasn't experienced much "luxury."

Lust can be a double-edged sword, and it has clouded his judgment, but he's always respected

his beloved daughter-in-law's wishes, never forcing her and carefully protecting her. It was my encouragement and Xiaoying

's beauty and sex appeal that allowed his desire to overcome his reason.

Having figured all this out, my worries disappeared. Would Xiaoying lose her heart to her father? I believe

not. She's simply using him to satisfy her sudden aging fetish and physical desires. The only change in her feelings for

him might be beyond familial affection; their recent close contact has added

a touch of ambiguity, perhaps even a hint of romantic love. But

rationally speaking, if she had to choose between her father and me, I believe Xiaoying would choose me without hesitation.

As for her father, if this affair is exposed and can't continue, for the sake of this family and the two of us, I think

he'll leave home alone and live out his life in solitude

.

Both of them were consumed by desire, clinging to a sliver of hope as they satisfied

their uncontrollable urges, carefully maintaining a balance within their family and ethical boundaries. If I showed any sign of intervention, I believed Xiaoying and her father

would immediately stop. Xiaoying would repent and apologize,

while her father might run away from home out of guilt. Therefore

, I absolutely could not disrupt the current situation, as long as I could maintain control.

Having figured this out, I felt a sudden sense of clarity. Many things became clear, and I

was no longer worried. I would let things continue as they were. As

I pondered, half an hour passed. "Ah!" I was startled awake by a loud moan

coming . I banished the thoughts from my mind and turned my gaze back to the computer

screen.

In the video, Xiaoying had pulled her mouth away from her father's penis, her head thrown high, her lips slightly parted

, uttering a soft, sweet sound as she signaled that she had reached orgasm.

At this moment, a large amount of love juice gushed from her honey hole, so much so that even her father, who was giving her oral sex,

couldn't stop the gushing honey hole with his mouth

. A lot of love juice broke through the enclosure and restraint of her father's stubble-covered mouth, splashing onto his face.

But her father didn't immediately leave his mouth to taste the "holy water" Xiaoying had given him.

Xiaoying's eyes rolled upwards, her face contorted with an ambiguous ferocity from the orgasm, her body

trembling , showing just how intense this orgasm had been.

After a pause of about ten seconds, Xiaoying recovered from her orgasm.

Her father hadn't ejaculated yet, and after tasting Xiaoying's holy water, he continued to suckle her

honey hole with great effort.

After her orgasm, Xiaoying lowered her head again and continued to give her father oral sex. Perhaps because she had already experienced an orgasm,

this time Xiaoying's oral sex was much faster and more forceful than before, the "sizzling"

and "gurgling"

sounds even more intense than before.

A few minutes later, I saw my father's expression begin to change, and then I saw his expression shift in the area below Xiaoying's face, around her hips.

He began by slightly thrusting upwards, as if using Xiaoying's mouth as a vagina, pumping and thrusting into her mouth

.

After dozens of such thrusts, the father's mouth left Xiaoying's vagina, and he

thrust his hips high upwards.

His eyes were slightly closed, his face showing deep ecstasy. I knew the father had ejaculated.

This could be seen from Xiaoying's already bulging cheeks. The father's thick semen

shot into Xiaoying's cherry-like mouth. Because at the last moment of ejaculation, the father thrust his penis high, deeply

penetrating the inside of Xiaoying's mouth. Judging from the remaining shaft of the father's penis, the glans may have even reached Xiaoying's

throat.

Xiaoying probably didn't have time to react. "Glug glug," Xiaoying was forced to swallow several mouthfuls of her father's semen

, which choked her and brought tears to her eyes.

After she recovered from the choking, she raised her head and brought her mouth to the position of her father's glans,

beginning to receive her father's semen with her mouth.

Finally, after ejaculating more than ten spurts of semen, the father forcefully lowered his erect hips,

opened , exhaled deeply, and collapsed onto the bed like a woman who had just been raped.

Feeling that her father had finished ejaculating, Xiaoying pulled her mouth away from his penis, her cheeks bulging as she

frantically searched for toilet paper. It was clear that a large amount of semen was still in her mouth, as if it might burst at any moment.

After finally finding some toilet paper, she began to spit the semen from her mouth onto it little by little,

changing the paper after each spit-out. She used a full six tissues before finally emptying her mouth of semen.

Once she had emptied her mouth, Xiaoying suddenly clutched her stomach and began to dry heave.

In a panic, she threw the tissue containing the semen into her father's trash can and

ran out of his bedroom. She ran to the bathroom, then, leaning against the toilet, began to dry heave violently.

Judging from the amount of semen Xiaoying vomited, it was only a small portion. Based on the amount of semen she had seen

her father , this time Xiaoying vomited about one-third of his ejaculate.

Where did the extra two-thirds go? The answer is obvious: Xiaoying had unintentionally forced herself to swallow it.

It's important to know that Xiaoying has a slight case of mysophobia; she only performed oral sex on her father under the influence of desire. Now

that the desire had subsided, she felt nauseous, especially since she had swallowed so much of her father's semen. That's why

she went to the bathroom to dry heave.

Xiaoying dry heaved for a long time, but couldn't vomit anything. Finally, she gave up.

After rinsing her mouth several times in the bathroom, Xiaoying began to wash her body. Water dripped from her delicate body, along with

her tears. After showering, Xiaoying walked out of the bathroom. She stood quietly beside the bathroom, her first gaze falling on

our bedroom.

Now that her climax was over, the first thing she thought of after regaining her senses was me, her husband. She stood there blankly for a long time

.

Xiaoying tossed her hair and slowly walked to her father's bedroom. Her father was quietly

waiting .

Because of his injured hands, he couldn't put on his underwear himself, and lay there quietly, his limp penis

awaiting Xiaoying's "service."

Xiaoying didn't look into her father's eyes, but quietly helped him put on his underwear.

During this process, the awkwardness between them was gone, replaced by a sense of relief and

guilt.

Even now, that guilt remained, just

not .

Because her father's penis had been "cleaned" for a long time by Xiaoying's cherry-like lips, she didn't use a wet wipe to

clean it anymore, but instead directly helped him put on his underwear.

After regaining consciousness, her father began to worry, because she was home, in

the next bedroom.

After the passion subsided, he inevitably worried about whether she was awake. If she woke

up and saw or heard everything, chaos would ensue.

"Xiaoying, Jincheng."

The father suddenly looked anxiously at Xiaoying, who had just helped him put on his underwear, his eyes filled with fear and apprehension.

Xiaoying, having just finished dressing her father, was now putting on her underwear and nightgown with her back to him.

Her movements were gentle, but the self-reproach and guilt in her eyes remained.

She dressed quietly, but upon hearing her father's words, she stopped,

looking at him with a weary expression.

"Don't worry, Jincheng won't wake up. He's always been a deep sleeper, only waking up to loud noises

. Besides, he has a bad habit of not drinking water, almost never getting up to urinate at night,

let alone tonight when he drank too much. So don't worry,"

Xiaoying said softly, comforting her father as she quietly dressed him.

Yes, from childhood, I've had a bad habit of not drinking water.

Even when I'm thirsty, I don't feel the urge to drink. I only drink the bare minimum of water the body

needs . If it weren't for this bad habit, I wouldn't have kidney stones, and I wouldn't be in

this situation today.

"Xiaoying, are you alright?"

Hearing Xiaoying's explanation, her father breathed a long sigh of relief.

His attention then shifted from worry to Xiaoying's face. Seeing her

somewhat downcast and tired appearance, he asked with concern, puzzled.

"I'm fine, just a little tired. You should go to sleep. I have to go now, Dad,"

Xiaoying said, forcing a smile.

After saying goodbye to her father, she left his bedroom in the same clothes she had come in.

After Xiaoying left, a flicker of disappointment crossed my father's eyes. How he longed for Xiaoying's alluring

body , how he wished she could stay with him a little longer.

After all, due to our family situation, the opportunities for intimacy between us were becoming increasingly rare. Perhaps at that moment, my father

deeply missed the week I spent away from home.

Xiaoying slowly walked into our bedroom. She stood by the bed, looking at me as I slept soundly. I was truly asleep

then , only waking up when I heard our moans in my sleep.

Xiaoying stood by the bed, staring blankly at me. Finally, two clear tears streamed down her face, and she

began .

Why was Xiaoying crying? Was it guilt? Or self-loathing? Sitting at the computer, I

shifted to Xiaoying, who was fast asleep on the bed. Perhaps she was dreaming; her

face sometimes furrowed, sometimes relaxed, as if she were wrestling fiercely in her dream.

But what she was dreaming about, perhaps only she herself knew.

I turned my gaze back to the computer. Xiaoying watched me cry for a while by the bed, then lowered her

head and gently kissed my forehead before wiping away her tears with a tissue.

With the hand that had just touched my father's penis, she gently stroked my cheek, her eyes filled

with deep affection. Before, no matter when or where, I was always the only one in her heart. But that singleness was

no the only one, because a small part of it had been given to my father.

Time passed slowly. Xiaoying sat up, stood for a moment, then turned her gaze to my

genitals , staring blankly at my crotch.

Filled with deep guilt, Xiaoying gently pulled down my pajama bottoms, then my underwear.

I was fast asleep and didn't feel a thing.

Was Xiaoying still not satisfied? Did she want to do it again with me in my sleep?

Before I could understand, Xiaoying grasped my limp, small penis, then lowered her head

and forcefully took it into her mouth.

My penis hadn't been washed either. Had Xiaoying lost all her cleanliness obsession? Xiaoying was giving me

oral sex with great effort. Sitting in front of the computer, I really hated myself for sleeping so soundly last night and not experiencing

any of this. After all, this was Xiaoying's first time giving me oral sex, even though her first time was with my father.

Xiaoying was giving me oral sex with great effort, but throughout the video, my penis remained limp, never

erect.

Each time Xiaoying performed oral sex, my penis was squeezed and stretched, sometimes bending and sometimes straightening.

It's clear that my penis had absolutely no hardness, like a limp "noodle

. "

Perhaps it was because I was asleep and didn't feel any stimulation, or perhaps I had drunk too much and my senses

were dulled, that I didn't get an erection. I made excuses for myself, but I knew

I was just comforting myself.

In short, until the very end, my penis didn't get erect in Xiaoying's mouth.

Seeing this, I felt really inferior.

I remembered the first time Xiaoying entered my father's bedroom, he was also drunk, and Xiaoying just

gently stroked his penis a few times, and he immediately became erect.

And me, after days of unsatisfied sexual desire, even with Xiaoying's ministrations, I couldn't get an erection.

Was the difference between me and my father really that great? Perhaps she was too tired, Xiaoying released my limp

penis.

Straightening up, she breathed heavily, clearly exhausted from giving me oral sex.

Looking at my still-unerring penis, a hint of disappointment, pain

, and heartache flashed in her eyes.

Xiaoying probably knew that even if she performed oral sex all night, I wouldn't react, so she sighed softly and helped me

put my underwear and pajama bottoms back on.

After I was dressed, I thought Xiaoying would go to the bathroom to rinse her mouth, but she didn't.

In the video, I watched Xiaoying's throat rise and fall, as if she were swallowing something.

Seeing this, a sense of comfort and gratitude washed over me. Xiaoying didn't despise my penis; she

didn't rinse her mouth, but instead

swallowed .

Was she trying to offer me some comfort and compensation in my sleep? Because I noticed that Xiaoying

showed absolutely no signs of arousal while giving me oral sex, which meant she wasn't doing it to satisfy her own sexual desires,

but entirely for me, her husband.

Compensation—that was the only reason I could think of.

Perhaps Xiaoying regretted giving her first oral sex to

her father after the orgasm, she regretted it. To lessen her guilt, she

performed oral sex on me as compensation, but it was too late, and this was purely self-deception.

After swallowing the liquid in her mouth, Xiaoying didn't go to bed. She showed no signs of sleepiness.

She sighed, turned on the computer beside the bed, opened that familiar forum, logged into her "

Pink"

account, and began updating her blog, which she hadn't updated in a long time.

URL 1:http://localhost:909/htmlBlog/819.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=819&aspx=1

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