Canying (family incest adult novel)

Ashamed Oriole

Hi! My name is Canying. My brother boasted that he would dedicate a great book to all the elder brothers. I am afraid he

I would be embarrassed and unable to save face, so I will present a short piece to thank you all for your anticipation. In case of

My brother is embarrassed. When you brothers want to scold him, please first think of my little sister's kindness and show some mercy.

Give the noodles to my little sister, okay? Um?

On my seventeenth birthday, I was very happy because at the birthday party held for me in the hotel, my

My boyfriends gave me a lot of gifts. In order to show that we treat them equally and have no partiality, after the party,

I decided to go home on my own and refused all offers to take me back.

I live alone. My parents have been divorced for a long time, and they each have their own family now. I am theirs

burden. Although my dad told me to live in his house, I was too lazy to experience the methods of my so-called stepmother. Where's mom?

I couldn't stand the old man's lustful eyes on me. Twice, he deliberately used his pants to

Its crotch was pressing against my butt, and I could feel that hard thing rubbing vigorously along the groove of my butt.

I was going to live there, and it wouldn't be long before I became his object of sexual gratification, satisfying his desire for young girls.

fantasy.

When I got back to where I was staying, the phone kept ringing. They were all asking me to go out and party late at night.

Holding the flower gun, he opened the gifts and looked at them one by one. I separated the gifts, valuable chains, watches, bracelets

There were one pile of bracelets, another pile of birthday cards and flowers, and another pile of daily necessities. Among the supplies is a Polaroid

I have a camera, and someone sent me a battery-powered massager... hum... the shape of

…Just like…just like the bad thing that guys use to bully girls.

I was interested. I had never tried that thing before, but Tingting's best friend Meimei had praised it highly.

It's falling, so magical. But Meimei seems to be a lesbian? Could it be that this thing was given by her? No matter,

Since I'm home alone anyway, why not play with it and see if it can bring me some pleasure? And that photo

camera…

I quickly hung up the phone and started taking off my clothes.

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I took off all my clothes and walked around naked... The window was not closed on purpose.

In this way, I can feel the contradictory excitement of being afraid of being seen, but also hoping that someone is peeking at me.

mood.

After going around in circles for a few times, I decided to give the baby a try and take a few pictures for my own amusement.

I found some pillows and threw them on the sofa. Then I propped up the camera on a tripod and set

The delayed shutter of a good camera. I jumped onto the sofa like a little white rabbit, hugged the pillow, and smiled foolishly at the camera.

Until the flash goes off.

I tried taking a few pictures in a row until I was familiar with the usage and the angle, then I started to try

Some really fun poses. I knelt on the sofa and placed a pillow between my legs, as if I was riding a horse.

Then I grabbed the pillow and moved my body back and forth, letting the soft pillow caress my naked lower body.

It wasn't long before my pussy started to feel moist, that familiar love-hate feeling emanating from my pussy.

It hit my nerves and my whole body became hot. I took two more photos in a hurry, and then I

I have no interest in taking photos anymore.

The pillow was no use now, so I lay down and slowly slid my fingers towards the vagina between my legs. In my mind

Several handsome men flashed by quickly in the picture, and I tried to choose one of them as my fantasy when masturbating.

object.

When I masturbate, I like to fantasize. In the fantasy world, I am allowed to have sex with different men.

In the real world, I always like men to be gentle and considerate to me and take care of me in every possible way.

But when I masturbate, it is very colorful. Sometimes I imagine Prince Charming is gently

Caress me, but sometimes I imagine myself being roughly raped by street beggars.

Suddenly I remembered what happened this morning, and my fantasy suddenly became intense. I picked up the soup shaker.

Turn it on. It was beating slightly, and I put it on my sensitive part and tried it gently.

Probing.

This morning, like all the ignorant girls in the city, I rushed to McDonald's to exchange for

"Snoopy". Although there are many people, the order is still good. Most of them are girls, but there are also boys.

Standing next to him was a boy of about fifteen or sixteen. At first I didn't pay much attention to him, but gradually,

Because of the sensitivity of a young girl, I found that he was secretly watching me. He had natural curly hair and a clear face.

Excellent. When our eyes met each other, I noticed his face turned red. Aroused my interest

It was his embarrassment and shrinking that made me bolder. I moved closer to him, intentionally or unintentionally.

he. I felt him stiffen as my breasts brushed against his arms. Then my body left

I opened my mouth to him, but I was still very close to him. I admit that I was tempting him to come.

Molest me. Sure enough, soon his body came close to me. I could feel that he was very nervous.

Looks like he's ready to run away at any sign of trouble. I didn't seem to notice it at all, but my body

However, I turned sideways and my lower body touched his thigh.

Under my guidance, his body turned over, and I felt his organ pressing against my lower body.

I was just having fun, but I wasn't really sexually excited until I heard that the change was almost over.

When he said "Snoopy", the people behind him started to rush forward. He and I were face to face, tightly pressed together.

That's when I really got excited.

We forgot everything that was happening around us. After a while, I felt that he was about to ejaculate. I hesitated.

I stepped back a little, but he pressed towards me regardless, and our lower bodies were tightly pressed together again.

the other party. I felt his erection as he ejaculated, over and over again. He ejaculated into his own pants

. After more than ten seconds, he looked at me a little guiltily, hurriedly squeezed through the crowd and ran to the bathroom.

I finally got Snoopy back. That boy was always a stranger to me, but

This is what I really enjoy, being free of all the attachments, just like the various objects in my sexual fantasies, I don't have to

Worried about being entangled by them.

My body was twisting and turning with excitement and tension; that thing really was useful. With one after another

I shuddered and felt myself dripping wet down there, and finally I slid it deep into my vagina. I

My hands gently kneaded my breasts, and a tremor spread throughout my body. I easily got a high

tide.

I was feeling very hot now, so I took out the soup shaker, threw it aside, and walked towards the bathroom. I

Lie flat in the bathtub and turn the faucet as far as it will go. My hands gently stroked my smooth and delicate skin. clear

The water rushed through my body, caressing my breasts and my legs like the caress of an unknown lover.

Middle of the leg. I closed my eyes and fantasized that the boy had been thrown out of my mind. It was a bit strange that

I didn't think about my boyfriends either. What comes to my mind is that I have appeared in my dreams several times before.

A handsome boy who appears and disappears. Every time I dream about him, I wake up feeling sad. I enjoy every

A dream with him. Maybe he is the one in my life? I got excited again, and I started

Carefully caressing her breasts, my other hand slowly slid between her legs, and one of my fingers slipped into

Vulva. I slowly and gently masturbated myself. I moaned softly, my hands moved slightly faster, and I

I kept thinking about my dream lover, my prince charming. In my fantasy, he held me tightly, and I

Clinging to his broad chest like a little bird. He continued to offer me his male organ.

While I am enjoying myself, I am also making him happy. I had an orgasm in the water.

I continued to lie in the bathtub, letting the feeling of orgasm slowly subside. Then dry yourself with a towel. Back to

Room, still naked, I put on some music and admired the pictures I had just taken. most

Finally I picked up the soup shaker again and lay down on the bed.

This time I fantasized about being raped. The masked tall guy rudely

I was so dry down there (actually I was very hot there now), I was so fucked

Such a big cock rushed in recklessly, and I struggled timidly, but how could I get away? at last

I desperately tore off his mask, and it turned out to be my school director, that wretched guy.

I kept twisting and moaning loudly on the bed. I now fully understand the use of this soup shaker

The law is over. I found that when I gently press the vibrator on a certain part of the vulva (actually near the clitoris)

My orgasms can come one after another.

After the intense excitement, I was completely paralyzed and didn't want to move at all. Although I know I can still use that

Baby got another orgasm, but I had run out of strength. I let the excitement slowly subside.

I pulled out the vibrator from my vagina, turned it off, and put it aside.

I fell asleep contentedly. A cool breeze blew in from the open window, caressing my naked body.

Naked, milky white skin. In a daze, I thought sleeping like this would attract the peeping of perverts, but

I finally stopped caring about it. After all, I wouldn't lose much if I let them feast their eyes on it.