masturbating in front of his incestuous wife

Sitting on the hotel bed, watching the video of my father and Xiaoying making love, I masturbated with one

hand , my palm covered in the secretions from my glans and urethral opening.

It had been a long time since I'd had such a satisfying masturbation session. The speed and frequency of my masturbation

matched the thrusting rhythm of my father in the video. Under the influence of alcohol, I felt I could last longer than usual.

At that moment, the alcohol ignited a stubborn streak within me, as if I wanted to

compete with my father in the video to see who could last the longest.

While my father was having sex with Xiaoying, he was also using his mouth to suckle her nipples and areolas.

Xiaoying constantly adjusted her upper body from side to side with his sucking, making it easier for him to suckle her

breasts.

From the moment my father first penetrated her on the bed, Xiaoying's red lips remained closed, constantly

exhaling fragrant breath, and ecstatic moans and cries of pleasure emanated from her mouth.

Xiaoying's upper body swayed up and down with her father's thrusts, her back rubbing against the bed.

At this moment, both father and Xiaoying were covered in sweat, which shimmered like pearls under the studio light

.

Under the light, I could clearly see my father and Xiaoying making love face to face. Although the alcohol had numbed me, and

although I stubbornly persisted despite my reluctance, after less than five minutes of masturbation, I couldn't withstand

the dual impact of the masturbation and the video. "Sss..."

A stream of white semen spurted from my urethra. Stimulated and

influenced by my father and Xiaoying's lovemaking, my ejaculation was very powerful; the first spurt even hit the computer screen.

The pleasure of ejaculation made me involuntarily rub my buttocks against the bed in rhythm with my ejaculation.

At the moment of ejaculation, it felt as if a clear spring had flowed through my entire body, making me feel

refreshed and at ease. A man's happiest moment is the instant of ejaculation, but it is extremely fleeting

, followed by an endless emptiness.

My father and Xiaoying were still engaged in passionate intercourse. I sighed, picked up a tissue from beside the computer,

and began wiping my penis, my hands, and finally the semen on the screen.

Although I was unwilling to give up, my stamina couldn't compare to my father's.

I wiped the screen with the tissue, the tissue sliding across the image of Xiaoying and my father

making love , slowly covering the entire screen with semen.

But I tried my best to direct my semen to where Xiaoying was on the screen. Finally, my semen

completely covered Xiaoying's image on the computer, as if Xiaoying was covered in my semen.

Looking at the semen on the screen, I felt a little better and more satisfied. At least

before my father ejaculated inside Xiaoying, she was the first to be drenched in my semen, even though it was a very hypocritical comfort.

Slowly, my father seemed to have enjoyed Xiaoying's breasts enough, and his mouth seemed to start moving upwards.

However, because Xiaoying's image was covered by my semen, I couldn't see where my father's head reached

.

Stopping the hypocritical self-comfort, I quickly grabbed a brand new tissue and frantically wiped

Xiaoying 's image.

In a few moments, the semen on Xiaoying's image was wiped clean, and Xiaoying's image was exposed to my

gaze again. But the scene at this moment made my penis, which had been limp after ejaculating, slowly begin to erect.

Just now, I saw the father move his lips away from Xiaoying's breast and then up to her lips. Their

lips were pressed tightly together, and a soft "sizzle"

sound came from between them.

Because of the semen blocking the view, I must have missed a small part, so I quickly rewound the video

to the moment the father's lips left Xiaoying's nipple.

I saw that after leaving Xiaoying's nipple, the father's lips kissed along Xiaoying's broken bones and neck

, finally reaching her pointed chin. Xiaoying

, somewhat dazed from being fucked by her father, with the last vestige of consciousness remaining in her mind,

slightly turned her head to the side, trying to avoid her father's kiss.

But after kissing Xiaoying's chin, the father simply tilted his head and cleanly and decisively captured Xiaoying

's red lips.

Xiaoying's movements were slow due to weakness after her orgasm, or perhaps her evasion wasn't firm enough;

therefore, the father easily captured Xiaoying's red lips.

The father tilted his head and covered Xiaoying's red lips with his stubble-covered mouth. His mouth was large, while Xiaoying's mouth

was small, like a cherry. Xiaoying's entire mouth disappeared into his mouth, as if she had been swallowed

.

The father held Xiaoying's mouth, slowly straightening his head until Xiaoying had no choice but to turn her face

back . The father

greedily savored Xiaoying's red lips, sucking

and spitting out each time, turning his head to the left and then to the right. Xiaoying's originally dry lips became wet from his taste. Finally, the father held Xiaoying's lips

face-to-face and didn't let go.

Because their mouths were pressed together, the room was quieter, filled only with

the sounds of flesh colliding, their heavy breathing, and nasal "mmm..."

sounds.

Watching the two people on the screen, I felt a kind of hallucination.

I saw that the father and Xiaoying's bodies seemed to become transparent, with two different

streams of energy, each a different color, each residing within its own

body .

The energy flow in the father's body is "yang," while the energy flow in Xiaoying's body is "yin." At this moment, the yin and yang energies of

the two people are not staying obediently in their own bodies, but are flowing through the two bodies...

The points of connection were exchanging movements.

The father's yang energy continuously flowed through his thick, long penis into Xiaoying's vagina, while

Xiaoying 's yin energy flowed through her lips into the father's mouth. The two streams of energy continued

to exchange counter-clockwise through their tightly connected lower bodies and their tightly sucking mouths.

Slowly, the most primal yin and yang energies began to merge within their bodies, eventually

forming an "embryo" of energy. This embryo would eventually transform into life and develop

within , undergoing ten months of gestation… This is the most primitive process and method of procreation among living beings

.

Watching the yin and yang energies slowly merging, my hand instinctively reached for the computer screen. I had to

stop it . I couldn't let Xiaoying become pregnant with my father's child. I could accept other things, but I

absolutely could not allow Xiaoying to bear my father's child.

My efforts were in vain; my hands couldn't reach them through the computer screen. Finally

, before my very eyes, the two yin and yang energies completely merged, forming a living

"energy embryo," which slowly grew into Xiaoying's uterus.

"No…!"

I roared in the pitch-black night, a roar filled with regret and despair. I

even felt the hotel windows tremble slightly from my shout.

"Boom…"

With my own roar, my mind instantly cleared. I was jolted awake from

my hallucination.

I shook my head. On the screen, my father and Xiaoying's bodies appeared perfectly normal. Was it the alcohol

and the intense stimulation of the night that caused the hallucination? Although the hallucination was gone,

and felt incredibly unreal, the feeling had been so real. But I knew I was just

scaring myself. Xiaoying always wore an IUD; even if my father ejaculated inside her a thousand times, she would never get pregnant

.

At that moment, I felt as if I had just experienced a life-or-death separation. My forehead and body were soaked with sweat .

I quickly paused the video on my computer, then got out of bed and dragged my weak steps towards the bathroom. I needed to grab

a towel to wipe myself away the sweat.

But just as I reached the bathroom, a series of urgent knocks sounded on the door. "Who could it be so late?"

I muttered to myself. Although it felt strange, I opened the door anyway. There stood the hotel

staff member on duty, looking puzzled and anxious.

"Hello, sir, what's wrong?"

The hotel staff member was very polite, asking the question despite his confusion.

"Nothing happened? What's wrong?"

"Well, we just heard a scream from your room, and people in other rooms

called our front desk to ask what was going on. We thought something had happened..."

The waiter tried to peek into the room through my body. It turned out it was because of my angry shout

. In the dark and quiet of the night, the commotion it caused was unimaginable. Even if the room was well soundproofed, it would still have carried to

other rooms and the hallway. It was understandable that the waiter came to ask.

"Oh... nothing, I just fell asleep and had a nightmare. I woke up scared.

Look, I'm covered in cold sweat. I was just about to get a towel to wipe it off, haha."

Thinking about the blunder I had just made, my mind raced, and I quickly made up an excuse to cover it up.

"Oh...it's alright, sorry to bother you. Get some rest, I apologize."

The waiter glanced into the room through my body a few times, and after hearing my explanation, he didn't seem suspicious.

He greeted me politely for a few moments and then left. However, as he walked away, there seemed to be a hint of mockery and ambiguity in his eyes

, and a strong sense of distrust in his gaze. Although it was subtle, I still caught it.

The waiter slowly walked away. Although I felt puzzled, I still closed the door and got out

. In that instant, I finally understood why the waiter had such a mocking, ambiguous, and distrustful expression.

It turned out that my computer was still on the hotel bed, but the screen was always facing the door. At that moment, I paused the video of my father and

Xiaoying having sex. Their bodies were naked and intertwined on the screen.

Although the waiter couldn't see my father and Xiaoying's faces in the video, he must have thought that I was

watching porn in a hotel in the middle of the night and doing something sordid. As for that scream just now, maybe

I was just playing some perverted sex game.

Who would watch porn on their computer while having nightmares? At that moment, I slapped

my forehead . How could I be so careless? I forgot to turn off the computer at the beginning. Now, people would think I'm

a pervert.

I sighed. So what if I'm a pervert? Watching my father and my beloved wife have sex while

I secretly masturbate—what else would that be in the eyes of normal people? But

only perverts like us can experience this kind of perverted pleasure.

I shook my head, deciding not to think about it anymore. I went to the bathroom, grabbed a towel, and dried myself before returning to bed

.

I started the video on the computer. My father and Xiaoying, who had been still, started moving again. Their

mouths were still tightly kissing, but judging from the outline of

Xiaoying mouth. I knew without a doubt that it was my father's tongue inside her.

Seeing such a stimulating scene, I stopped thinking about anything else and pretended I was watching a domestic incestuous

AV. I continued masturbating.

Time passed second by second, and the father's thrusting speed increased, eventually reaching a frenzied level

. The sounds of their bodies colliding grew faster and louder.

Finally, the father thrust his penis deep into Xiaoying's vagina, remaining motionless. From his

contracting testicles and his dark, hairy anus, it was clear he was continuously ejaculating

into Xiaoying's uterus.

Xiaoying, pinned beneath him, was being repeatedly inseminated.

Slowly, the semen filled Xiaoying's vagina, excess being squeezed out and

flowing from the vaginal opening, then over her pink anus, finally dripping onto the blanket beneath her buttocks.

The father's ejaculation continued. He prepared to remove his mouth from Xiaoying's. His mouth slowly

left hers, but a tongue remained connecting their parted lips; he had

sucked out Xiaoying's tongue.

Only when their mouths were partially separated, revealing a portion of the tongue, did I realize

that the tongue wasn't Xiaoying's, but the father's.

It turned out that the father had just inserted his tongue into Xiaoying's mouth to explore and stir it. At the moment of his ejaculation,

Xiaoying also reached her second orgasm.

The father easily withdrew his tongue from Xiaoying's mouth, but in

the instant , she involuntarily sucked on his tongue tightly. This action made

it difficult for the father, who could have easily removed his mouth before, to do so.

The father's head slowly rose, his mouth and tongue following suit. Xiaoying, still not

over tightly sucked on her father's tongue with her lips, feeling as if his tongue was about to escape her mouth

. She even raised her head to follow, while wrapping her arms around her father's neck, seemingly not wanting

his tongue to leave her.

The father's neck held Xiaoying's arms, his tongue lingering on her mouth, and both their heads slowly

rose .

The father was like an "aerial refueling tanker," and Xiaoying was like a "fighter jet" running low on fuel.

The "aerial refueling tanker" was tightly connected to the "fighter jet"

through the refueling hose , continuously injecting the "fuel" she desperately needed. Watching the video of the two people with their genitals and mouths tightly connected, imagining the father's semen continuously flowing into Xiaoying's vagina through his penis, I, who had already ejaculated once, masturbated again until I climaxed. However, because I had just ejaculated, this time I only released a few drops of clear, sticky fluid…

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