[R18] My father is a pervert – “My Father Is a Pervert” Chapter 67 [English]

Chapter 63 Daddy’s Body Test

With the thick carpet under my feet, I walked forward slowly. At the end of the corridor was Uther’s bedroom.I thought that after so many years, the secret door over there would be sealed. Unexpectedly, when I stood in front of the door, I reached out and pushed it, and the door opened silently.

I was stunned for a moment, but still couldn’t control myself and stepped into Uther’s bedroom.

I haven’t set foot here in years.Under the dim candlelight, everything remained the same, as if the owner of the room had never left.I walked to the bed, touched the exquisite velvet sheets on it, and was lost in thought.On this bed, I not only had sex with Uther, but also with his brother. Recalling those scenes, I was hit by the lust in my body, which made my face turn red and my heart beat faster. I couldn’t help but lift up my nightgown and touch the space between my legs. It was already so wet that it looked ugly.

I didn’t dare sit on the bed for fear of staining the sheets, and I couldn’t control myself, so I stood beside the bed, holding the bedpost with one hand and reaching underneath to comfort myself.Just looking at Uther’s bed made me so excited, my eyes were blurred, my pink lips panted lightly, my fingers touched the delicate place between my legs, stimulating more spring water.But this was far from satisfying me. I was in a state of anxiety, unable to relieve myself. Suddenly, clear footsteps came from the bathroom!

It was like I was struck by lightning, and my face turned pale in an instant.Before I could think too much, the bathroom door had been opened. At this critical moment, I only had time to squat down and lean on the bed to hide myself.I wanted to get under the bed, but I didn’t expect to grab the bed cover. The bottom was actually made of wood without any gaps. I screamed secretly in my heart and nestled beside the bed, holding on to the last bit of luck, hoping that he would go directly to the bed from the other side and not come over.

The footsteps came out of the bathroom, echoed on the other side of the room, and suddenly stopped.

I thought about it and instinctively raised my eyes quietly, and my eyes fell on the wide open secret door.Suddenly my whole body felt cold.

It’s over, it’s completely over now!

The footsteps over there started ringing again, but they didn’t want to be like before. Instead, they were much slower, and they slowly approached the bed with amusement.My heart almost jumped out of my throat, and I crouched down on the side of the bed, holding the bed cover tightly with my hands.These few seconds seemed to last forever. The sound of footsteps became clearer and louder, finally bypassing the big bed and stopping not far away.

I was scared and ashamed, and buried my face in my arms, not daring to raise it at all. But over there, a deep and mellow voice sounded with a smile:

“Look, what did I find?”

I huddled up and shivered, like a little mouse caught in a cat’s eye.My mind went blank, I didn’t know what was waiting for me next, and over there, he did not continue to approach, but took a few steps back and sat leisurely on the chair in front of the fireplace.

“Stand up.”

he ordered, there was no anger in his voice, which slightly erased some of my fear.I raised my eyes cautiously and peeked over. He was sitting in a relaxed posture, with a calm expression, half-smiling but not smiling.I hesitated for a while, but finally couldn’t, so I slowly stood up.

I was wearing a loose nightgown, and my thick blond hair was curly and hanging down to the back of my waist. When I stood up straight, I was completely exposed to he’s sight.I twisted my fingers nervously and kept my head down, not daring to look at him, and he didn’t speak.I became more and more uneasy, and the silence around me became a kind of punishment. Forced by my embarrassment, I opened my mouth without thinking: “I…”

My voice broke the silence, startling even myself.After opening his mouth, it would be even more unnatural not to say anything now.I hesitated and said in a low voice like a mosquito: “I…I didn’t hear…I didn’t know that my father was back…”

There is still no response from he.I stood awkwardly, not knowing what to do, and my eyes became red unknowingly.My aggrieved look came into his eyes, and the raised lines at the corners of his lips seemed to deepen, and he finally spoke.

“Come here, let me see.”

My heart thumped. No matter how reluctant I was, I had to obey his order.I took a few steps forward, walked out of the shadow beside the bed, and stopped five steps away from him.Walking into the firelight, I seemed to have nowhere to hide. The pure white and loose nightgown was reflected by the light, covering my body like a mist, hazily betraying the exquisite curves below. The thin fabric on the chest was not enough to cover the two breast beads that had already hardened. Through the fibers, the charming light pink color was vaguely visible.

“Come closer.” He was obviously dissatisfied with the distance between us, and his voice became unsteady and urged.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue moving forward until I reached the edge of the chair.Since he is sitting, he is lower than me when I am standing, and his gaze is directly on my chest.I couldn’t help but tremble slightly. I seemed to be able to feel his eyes on me from my skin. His eyes were like the first time we met, when he saw me childishly and naked in the fountain, full of aggression.I became inexplicably frightened, my big eyes filled with water, and finally I looked at him, weakly calling: “Father…”

The next moment, he’s hand entered under my nightgown and touched my smooth thigh.I shook and felt that his hand was so hot, the temperature was almost reflected in my bones.

“What’s it called?” He whispered: “Have you forgotten it?”

My face suddenly became hot, I bit my lip and screamed: “Daddy…”

I am no longer the little kid who pretended to be innocent and had no bottom line. I am a slim fifteen-year-old girl. She blushed and called out this word, which aroused an inexplicable sense of lust.He seemed very satisfied and chuckled, sliding his rough palms up and down my thighs, enjoying the softness of my skin.And when I was in the peak stage of sexual desire, I was touched twice by him, and I almost lost control of my heart with eagerness.I was even more afraid. I bit my lip and tried my best to suppress myself.He’s caressing was very calm. His big hand went down carefully, then slowly climbed up again, and then it kept going until it covered my buttocks.

“I’ve grown up a lot.” He rubbed my plump buttocks and said with a double entendre.

“Ah…don’t…”

My buttocks are round and plump, fleshy, and the skin is thin and smooth. He touched and pinched them, grabbing and rubbing the soft buttocks. At the same time, his sharp eyes kept looking at me with a half-smile, which made me extremely shy, and a contrasting fire ignited in my belly.My breathing was messy and I moaned a little, and the next moment, he’s hand suddenly slid into the inside of my thigh and touched the delicate soft slit.

“Yeah…” I shuddered at his teasing and cried out.

It was already extremely wet there, and the honey water dripped from the gaps, stained the thighs, and slid down the smooth skin.He picked it there and his fingers were immediately stained.He raised his brows slightly, inserted his rough fingertips into the slit, carefully touched the delicate pistil hidden inside, and then pushed them open to explore the moist and tight entrance to the honey hole.

“Ah… no… no way…”

The rising lust in my body made me unable to withstand any stimulation, and my legs were weak from being touched by him. When I was in a state of confusion and infatuation, he’s fingers suddenly penetrated inside with the help of the abundant honey water, two fingers at a time.

“Ah! Ahhh!”

My thirsty pussy was suddenly penetrated, and I was so ecstatic that I immediately twisted two slender and hot fingers tightly, squirming and sucking. My legs almost collapsed, and I could barely stand.He’s fingers slowly stroked my hole, stimulating more wetness. Every tiny twitch caused me to tremble.I couldn’t tell whether I was satisfied or more urgent. My mind was in a haze, but the sound of “he” suddenly sounded in my ears, like a thunder:

“Little one, is it true that you are not a virgin anymore?”