Shandong man

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Spring has arrived
, and with it, the mating season. As men and women, we're all starting to feel restless, especially me, a woman who's been thirsty for months. Tomorrow is something to look forward to. My online friend of several months is going to Tianjin on a business trip and said he'd stop by to see me. Of course, I know what this means. I feel a mix of anticipation and guilt—perhaps this is a common feeling for married women, constantly oscillating between desire and reason.
I remember a friend once saying, "When you can't make a decision, just let things happen." After all, too many relationships end badly once they're public. Even if he comes, it doesn't necessarily mean anything will happen; it's all about first impressions. The next day, he came as planned. When I received his WeChat message, he was already there, checking into a nice hotel. But I didn't want to meet at the hotel, so for safety reasons, we arranged to meet at Starbucks. Since I'm a local, I arrived early. When he came in, my heart immediately settled. He was a sophisticated, stylish man, 186cm tall, with short, energetic hair and a tall, upright figure. In short, he was a 90 out of 100 at first glance. I felt like I'd won the lottery, haha. "Sorry I'm late, I don't know the way." "It's okay, I just got here too." The chat was pleasant; maybe it was psychological, but this kind of man makes it easy to lower your guard. Then he asked me to take him to the mall, saying he wanted to buy a change of clothes. As his host, I was happy to oblige. After I shyly helped him pick out two pairs of underwear, he bought me a set of cosmetics. I felt embarrassed accepting his gifts, and he said, "Then treat me to your local specialty." Heaven knows what our local specialty is? It seems we don't have any specialties. So we ate two simple set meals at a nice restaurant nearby. I was nervous while eating. I hoped he would ask me to go to a hotel, but I was also a little nervous, after all, this was only the second time I'd gone on a date with someone, and a stranger at that. But avoidance couldn't be an excuse, and he finally said it. "Are you busy later? If not, let's go to my hotel for a chat and have some tea." I pretended to be reserved and said it wouldn't be appropriate. He said it was fine, don't worry, nothing will happen if you don't agree, I respect your opinion. So we took a taxi to his hotel. To avoid suspicion, he went in first. Ten minutes later, I entered the hotel wearing sunglasses and a baseball cap. I was so nervous, terrified that people would find out I was cheating on him. When I knocked on the door of room 1808, I knew there was no turning back. We sat on the bed watching TV. To be honest, I didn't watch anything. When his hand touched my thigh, I felt like I'd been electrocuted, a tingling sensation. "Do you like me? What do you think of me?" I said, "Pretty good, very handsome, great body." He said, "How do you know I have a good body when I haven't even taken my clothes off? Want to see how good I am?" Before I could say anything, he had already taken off his shirt, leaving only his pants. He pushed me down onto the bed, his hands roaming over my body, itchy and tingling. His hand went inside my pants. "No, don't do this." "You little slut, you're already wet and you're still saying no." Even though I hadn't looked in a mirror, I knew from the burning sensation that my face must have turned bright red. When his tongue touched my clitoris, I succumbed. It was the first time a man had licked my genitals, and I was overjoyed. He savored it, saying, "Your little pussy is so full and plump, so pink and tender. I never imagined your husband would use you so much." At that moment, I felt my genitals were already soaking wet, and my vagina was overflowing with fluid. With the movement of his tongue, it created slick, sticky slicks.
He kept kneading and pressing, making my vagina wetter and wetter, and the temperature inside my vagina rose higher and higher. His tongue went deeper and deeper, filling my vagina with more and more juice. My vagina—no, at this point, it should be called my clitoris—was secreting copious amounts of love juice and began to writhe.
"Ah...no...lick there...um..."
My body trembled, and I couldn't help but gush out another large wave of fluid. I wanted to struggle, but my body was weak and I couldn't muster any strength. As my labia were constantly caressed, waves of pleasure eroded my sensitive nerves, making me unbearably hot, and the desire that had been building up inside me was about to burst forth.
"Baby...you've gotten my face all wet...you're so wet...it keeps flowing...you want me too, don't you..."
"I...ah..."
Before I could finish speaking, his right hand covered my lower abdomen, caressing my fuzzy, shiny black pubic hair, playing with my already wet labia. There...between my wet labia, the entire slippery surface was covered in a sticky fluid. His fingers played inside my labia, making my wet labia bite his fingers. "Mmm...brother...no...I...it's so itchy!"
I couldn't help but cry out coquettishly, my hands grabbing and pinching his right arm. I lowered my thighs and tightly clamped his hand, not letting him freely tease my labia.
"Slut...spread your legs...I want to play with your pussy!"
His hand forcefully separated my tightly clamped labia with my thighs, inserting a small section of his right index finger into my pussy, gently stirring it.
Feeling his fingers inserted, I cried out nervously, "Ah!...Brother...No...Let me go...Um...No...Um...Please...Uh..."
Though I cried out "No," I couldn't help but slightly part my thighs, and his right index finger took full control of my vagina.
I cried out as his fingers parted my tightly closed labia, and his middle finger thrust in again with all his might. My vagina immediately contracted sharply, the soft, tender walls of my wet vagina gripping his fingers tightly. My
long-empty vaginal canal, already overflowing with moisture from the previous stimulation, suddenly contracted and overflowed with nectar as something hard was deeply inserted, ready to fight back. His fingers inserted into my vagina felt like they were manipulating the central nervous system of my entire body, completely controlling my full, beautiful naked body, leaving me unable to move or escape.
His nimble yet rough fingers increased the force and depth of his thrusts, even the angle, and now his left nipple was being sucked from the front—this position was utterly obscene!
"No! No…I…I…ah…"
My whole body tensed, my head pressed back against the sofa, mechanically swaying my vulva, yet I couldn't escape his magical fingers and his mouth sucking on my left nipple. My stiff body was left with only my right breast trembling helplessly.
He was truly a master, so skilled at seduction, making me feel so good!
My vagina gripped his middle finger tightly. His middle finger thrust faster and faster, his sucking intensified, and I rose on my tiptoes, raised my buttocks, lifted my head, and held his head with both hands, letting him suckle my nipple to his heart's content, moaning with my mouth wide open. This frenzied teasing, this prolonged torment, pushed me to the peak of orgasm.
"Ah, ah, ah! Brother...you're so good at this~~~ I, I...ah, ah, ah...I'm coming, I'm coming, ****!"
I finally couldn't help but start moaning. Although he had already played with my penis with his fingers, when he took off his underwear and revealed his penis, I clearly felt that I couldn't even fully grasp his strong, dark penis with one hand. Even with both hands together, I could only grasp the middle and base of his penis. The huge glans was exposed, and the bright red glans was really proud and arrogant, as if it was about to devour someone. The urethra on the glans was constantly secreting a man's love fluid. What a big penis! My husband is so far inferior! Sure enough, the penises of Shandong men are big.
"Baby, I'm coming in," I felt like I was being deflowered for the first time, so full, even a little painful. This was the first time I'd ever encountered such a big cock, and he was like a motor, thrusting in and out non-stop. "Call me daddy, does daddy fuck you good?" "Daddy feels so good, faster, please." "Is my cock bigger or your husband's cock bigger?" "Yours." After half an hour of thrusting and changing positions several times, I finally climaxed again. When his hot semen shot into my body, I realized he wasn't wearing a condom. I silently calculated that my period was due in three days, so it should be a safe period, and I stopped worrying. "Baby, don't leave tonight, stay and play with me." "No, he'll suspect something." Even after his three requests, I couldn't cross my bottom line; I had to go home that night. "Then give me a blowjob, I want to do it a few more times, since you're leaving tonight, and I'll be sleepless alone." After I gave him a blowjob, a new round of intense battle began. We did it three times that afternoon. When I walked out of the hotel, I felt my thighs trembling. You still have to go home; perhaps this is what people mean when they say something only enters your body but not your life. Next episode preview: Tattooed thug.

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