Me and My Adoptive Father (Family Incest Adult Novel)

Me and my adoptive father

For an old man who is dying, this may be his last birthday.

Maybe it was the last birthday present he expected. So I made up my mind, no matter how outrageous it might be,

Everyone wants to help him realize his last wish.

Back then, he was a lonely old man in his fifties who collected rubbish, and I was a bastard who was only a few days old.

It was he who carried me from the trash can back to his hut on a snowy night. It was he who used his meager income from scavenging and his deep love for me.

I was raised by your kindness. When I walked into the marriage hall under his loving eyes, I secretly

I made up my mind that I would sacrifice my life for him.

It was another snowy night like that year. After I cleaned him and put him to bed, I walked into

bathroom. I was about to take a shocking step, and I couldn't help but hesitate again.

I brushed my teeth slowly, looking carefully at my naked body in the mirror. A 30-year-old young woman with a plump figure.

She has a well-proportioned figure, which must be very attractive for an 83-year-old man. But, thinking about his relationship with me,

I couldn't help but close my eyes in fear.

I was so nervous that I almost suffocated. I looked back at the half-open door of the bathroom and knew what was about to happen.

After my husband went on a business trip, I let him sleep in our bed for the first time. This is what I have experienced in my 30 years of life.

The man I love most is the one who went through untold hardships to raise me. I know that the body lying in the warm cotton

The lonely old body in the quilt is waiting for my caress.

With one last look at myself in the mirror, I turned off the bathroom light and walked out.

The bedroom was pitch black, which effectively concealed the awkwardness between us. The room was silent, and we

No need to say another word.

I didn't know what the outcome would be, but I decided to give it a try. Is this considered betrayal to my husband?

He groped his way to the bed, sat down slowly, and felt the weight of his body push the bed down a little. Gently stretch out your hand

I went under the quilt and stroked the wrinkled skin on his old legs. His legs trembled and my heart skipped a beat.

A few times.

I slowly got under the covers and rested my head on his abdomen, thinking about what to do next.

The room was well heated, and I turned on the warm air of the air conditioner in advance, hoping to give the old man a feeling of being as hot as summer.

Sleep. I moved slowly in the quilt, not wanting his old and frail body to catch a cold.

Finally, I knelt between his legs, put my hands on his hips, and lowered my head to kiss him.

Kissing his lower abdomen, gently licking his belly button with his tongue, feeling his body trembling and uneasy, he

The hand pushed my head with some resistance.

I continued to kiss the wrinkled skin on his belly and his shallow belly button, and from time to time I gently kissed his wrinkled belly.

Bite it a few times, then caress it with your tongue. I slowly moved up until I kissed his little nipple, with the tip of my tongue there.

As I licked and kissed the nipples of flesh, I heard his breathing and slight moans.

I stayed on his thin chest for a while, and after teasing both of his nipples to stand up, I

Sliding down, his lips pressed against the pubic bone covered with pubic hair. By this time I was already excited.

I felt hot water flowing out of my vagina. I knew that if I turned on the light, I would see

There were wet marks on the sheets. It’s okay, just wash the sheets tomorrow!

He pushed my head again, but this time it didn't seem like he was resisting, but wanted me to kiss his penis. although

Although there was no light, I could still feel it hanging limply between my legs. This is a root that may never

A penis caressed by a woman. Due to his poverty and low social status, he never married and had no

Has never been favored by any woman. His understanding of women's bodies may only be limited to the occasional smudges he finds in the trash.

He may have experienced orgasm only through secret masturbation.

arrive.

I stuck out my tongue and licked the old but still delicate foreskin of the penis. It was throbbing and there was

He trembled a little, as if trying hard to raise his head. I licked it all the way down, pushing it with my lips to his covered

On the hairy mound of pubic hair, she stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked his glans, tasting some fishy and salty prostatic fluid. Oh, he

He also became excited, and his penis became a little thicker, but it was still half soft and unable to stand upright.

I need more patience and not to give the elderly too much stimulation! So I licked upwards again

Then, she slowly lay down beside his neck, licking and kissing his collarbone, sucking his earlobe, and sticking her tongue into his

He licked the hairy ear hole, hoping to arouse the most primitive wildness and desire in his aging body. I

I felt his body squirming a few times and heard a few subtle moans, and knew that he was a little excited.

Turning my head, I rubbed my plump breasts against his thin, wrinkled body, and continued to kiss down.

I knelt on my knees again between his legs, which were still open wide, and lowered my head to lick and kiss the base of his thighs.

First, I kissed the inside of his right thigh, then licked and kissed down to the soft crook of his knee behind his knee, and then

Continue down, licking and kissing along his calves to his ankles.

The old man's feet were bony, his heels and toes were covered with rough dead skin, and the blue veins on the soles of his feet were prominent. I

I think this is the record of the old man's hard life. He relies on these two feet to go through wind and rain to make a living and raise his children.

I have difficulty moving forward. Thinking of this, I took his rough big toe into my mouth without any hesitation.

He licked and kissed the big feet that he had spent his whole life on passionately.

Like a hungry and greedy baby, I took each of his toes in turn, sucking them like milk from a nipple.

He sucked hard and licked the gaps between the toes with his tongue. When my tongue swept over the soft flesh of his sole

At that time, he twisted his body a few times and groaned twice. I know he's a little ticklish, but the moans also show

It was obvious that he really enjoyed this kind of licking and kissing, and he really needed this kind of stimulation.

Turning my head, I hugged his left foot again and licked and kissed every inch of his foot skin in the same way.

When I licked and kissed along his ankle to his left calf, a dark red worm-like thing lay on the inside of his calf.

The scar evokes a moment that I will never forget.

I was in the fourth grade of elementary school that year. During the summer vacation, I saw other children going on outings with their parents, and I also quarreled with them.

I asked him to take me out to play, but I didn't expect that my family was not as rich as others, nor did I expect that he was not as rich as others.

Other parents don't have the leisure time they need to know that he doesn't have any holidays or weekends to collect rubbish.

Labor life becomes more difficult.

But he still satisfied me and took me on a tour bus to play in the mountains outside the city.

On the way back, the tour bus collided with a large truck on the winding mountain road, causing my right thigh to be shattered.

Sexual fracture. Due to the dispute over compensation, my treatment was delayed, which led to wound infection. Later, in

With the intervention of relevant parties, the compensation issue was resolved and I was transferred to a hospital with better conditions for treatment.

The doctors removed a loose bone fragment that was infected, and they also needed to transplant some bone from somewhere else to help.

Rehabilitate my injured leg and avoid disability.

He firmly disagreed with taking a bone from my body and insisted that the doctor take a bone from his leg.

Give it to me, saying that the child's leg was already injured and she should not suffer pain and torture elsewhere. So, he

Part of his body was permanently embedded in my body, and four steel nails were driven into his leg, leaving him permanently

Long lasting scars.

I remember that he dragged his leg after surgery to take care of me day and night, and every time I went to the toilet, he would

He held me in his arms and carried me by my legs to the toilet.

Looking back, the hard thing poking at my lower butt must have been his erect penis. But what did I do?

I didn't understand anything and thought he had an extra bone there, so he would have extra bone to transplant to me. now

Now, looking at his old, limp penis, I really regret not putting myself in his arms when he was most hungry for physical needs.

Leave it to him.

I kissed the scar for a long time, then licked and kissed slowly up his leg, repeating the same action

And during the process, every inch of his toes, ankles, knees and thighs were covered by my lips and tongue.

Slowly, I moved back to his crotch, but this time I didn't touch his penis and scrotum, but

She rubbed her lips on his pubic mound covered with gray pubic hair, and the hot air from her nose warmed and stimulated his

Lower abdomen. His abdomen was heaving violently, and he was trying to keep himself calm by taking deep breaths.

Slowly, my plump and soft breasts were completely pressed against his chest, and my lips kissed him.

The ridge on my chin and throat where I had shaved it. At this time, I hesitated and didn't know how to continue kissing upwards.

When he kissed my lips, could we both withstand the embarrassment and shame of facing each other?

But I thought, since I have taken the first step, I should devote myself completely to him and let him have

To a complete birthday present. So, I firmly kissed him from his chin upwards, and finally pressed my lips against his

His trembling, dry lips.

He must have been a little frightened, and he shook his head slightly, trying to avoid my wet kiss. But I continue

Tracing his lips, she licked the rough folds of his lips with her tongue, then parted his lips and

The tongue entered his mouth.

The old man's breath was a little bitter. He bit his weak and broken teeth lightly, trying to stop me from going any further.

Continue to deepen the action. However, he was obviously not as resolute as I was, and soon the gates opened wide and he stirred his tongue.

The head was tangled with mine.

Sweet kisses make our hormone levels rise rapidly, and the saliva of two people becomes more and more

The sweeter it gets. Finally, I let go of his tongue and moved my lips upward to kiss his nose, his closed eyes,

Eyes, eyebrows and forehead with a few beads of sweat.

Suddenly, he bent his body, reached down from my straight chest, and sucked one of my nipples.

He then thrust his head forward and began sucking hard like a hungry child. I straightened my chest and let him

I kissed and sucked his head in turn; at the same time, I reached down with one hand and stroked his slowly swelling penis.

I hope to bring him more and greater stimulation.

At this time, the quilt had slipped off our bodies, and an old and a young body were exposed at the same time.

The ground was exposed in the room which was as hot as summer. Such an exposed scene seemed to make him feel even more ashamed, and he suddenly

The lips that were sucking on my nipples stopped, and the rough palms no longer greedily caressing my smooth back.

I knew I had to give him some more encouragement, so I turned over and crossed my legs over his shoulders,

And her butt was almost touching his chin. I put my face close to his hard penis and rubbed his testicles with one hand.

Wan, one hand stroking his lower abdomen back and forth. At this moment, I suddenly felt that his skin was so smooth and soft.

Soft and so cute!

Under my stimulation, he also became a little unbridled, and his rough fingers rubbed my soft and delicate vagina and anus.

Feeling around on the door, I suddenly recalled that familiar feeling.

That year, when I was about four or five years old and just beginning to feel shy, I was constipated.

I haven't had a bowel movement for two days and my stomach is very uncomfortable. Maybe it's because he has no money to go to the hospital.

He thought it was not a serious illness and that he could handle it, so he treated me with some traditional remedies.

He took off my pants and asked me to kneel on the bed with my butt raised high. He then cut the wet, chopstick-like

He inserted two soap bars as thick as the head of a soap bar into my anus, and then used the tips of his fingers to massage my anus and perineum.

Now thinking back, he might have been a little agitated when he saw my most private female organ.

Because he actually kissed my anus and vagina during the massage, and murmured, "It's so cute

Oh, my little baby..."

His recipe really worked. It wasn't long before I felt the urge to defecate, so I quickly told him and pulled up my pants.

My son ran outside to go to the toilet, and the constipation problem was really solved. We lived in an old shed.

In the residential area, there is only one public toilet in an alley, and you have to walk a long way to use the toilet.

Later, after I had a boyfriend and a husband, I realized that a woman's vagina and anus

It is also possible to be kissed and caressed by men.

On our wedding night, when my husband thrust his tongue into my anus, he also exclaimed, "I love you so much."

My little baby..." It suddenly reminded me of my childhood experience, when the old man put his lips on my anus.

The feeling when the door is closed.

Now, the old man's anus is right in front of me, and I want to repay him in the same way. I gently

A finger pressed against his wrinkled anus, caressing it slowly, moving his bald-nailed fingers slowly and firmly.

Then press it inwards.

Although old, his muscles are still tight and strong, contracting to resist my penetration. But I know his heart

She felt the sensation in his anus, knowing that such stimulation would rejuvenate him, and continued to push her fingertips into the center of his anus.

go.

Finally, the first section of my finger was completely inserted into his tight flesh hole, and I gently hooked my hand