Xiaowei's Story

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Everyone chatted and laughed, drinking quite a bit, and were slightly tipsy. When Shanshan went to the restroom, Acong leaned over. "Xiaowei, do you have a boyfriend?"
"No," I answered casually.
"That's good, I really like you!"
"What?" Before I could react, he suddenly reached out and grabbed my breast. I was shocked and angry, and wanted to yell at him, but his hand kneaded it a few times, and the feeling was just too good. I hesitated, looking at him. Actually, Acong was quite handsome and had a good physique. Looking at him, I couldn't bring myself to scold him, and just whispered, "Why are you drunk?"
"You're so beautiful, I couldn't resist. Go ahead and yell, I'd rather lose Shanshan than not have you. But if you yell, Shanshan will be very sad. I'm going all out, you can do whatever you want with me."
His drastic move left me helpless. I pushed his hand away and said, "Your girlfriend's here, so behave yourself." His actions didn't disturb Dabing and Xiaomo, because they were sitting opposite them, separated by a table. The pub was noisy, and Ah Cong and I spoke in hushed tones so they couldn't see or hear us.
I pushed his hand away, but he didn't back down. Instead, he reached under my waist, slipped his hand inside my coat, and, through my bra, grasped and kneaded my breasts wantonly.
This time, removing his hand would require a lot of movement, and I was afraid Da Bing and Xiao Mo would see, so I had no choice but to let him do as he pleased.
He gently lifted my breasts, then squeezed them a few times, then pushed them upwards while shaking them, circling my areolas with his fingers. A blissful sensation spread outwards like ripples. I couldn't resist anymore; my arms fell limp, and I stopped pushing his hand away. I couldn't believe I surrendered so easily, just from a little assault on my breasts. How useless! Of course, it wasn't entirely my fault. Ah Cong, while not perfect and not exactly my type, was still a pretty good man. And after my surgery, I'd been taking care of myself for so many days; I really wanted to experience what it felt like to be possessed by a man.
Knowing he had already captured my heart, his hands became even more brazen, forcibly tearing off my bra to facilitate his own needs! The bra was pulled down to the bottom of my breasts. His primary target, of course, was the core of my breasts—my nipples.
At first, he pinched my nipples between two fingers and pressed them hard. I couldn't hold back any longer and let out a soft "Ah..." Da Bing and Xiao Mo quickly asked me what was wrong, if I was feeling unwell. I frantically claimed that my foot had bumped into the table.
Acong's hands continued to grope my breasts, making me breathless and my face flushed. Fortunately, everyone was drinking, and the lighting was dim, so no one noticed anything amiss.
By this time, my lower body was already wet, and vaginal fluid was gushing out. Just then, Shanshan returned. She had no idea that everything had changed in the few minutes she had been in the bathroom.
Taking advantage of Acong's momentary lapse in attention, I quickly turned around and straightened my clothes, letting my bra cover my breasts again.
With Shanshan back, Acong, unable to succeed, fearing his opportunity would be lost forever, suggested going home. So we went outside. At this point, I was overflowing with lustful fluids, my nipples were erect and throbbing, and my whole body was swaying uncontrollably. They still said I had a low alcohol tolerance, but that wasn't the case at all; only Ah Cong and I knew the truth.
Ah Cong was determined to have me, so of course he wouldn't let go of the opportunity to take me home. Da Bing had offered to "share" the burden, but Ah Cong quickly refused. A cool breeze blew over me, and I regained some composure, thinking of agreeing to Da Bing's request. However, Ah Cong saw through my plan, reached behind me, and suddenly pinched my buttocks. My heart fluttered, and I inexplicably refused Da Bing's offer.
Ah Cong took Shan Shan home first, and the car stopped at the park. I was a little confused. "Why did you stop here?"
Ah Cong turned around, a smile on his face, a hint of cunning in his eyes. My woman's intuition told me he had ill intentions, and my heart pounded, unsure whether to be happy or afraid.
In episode sixteen,
after dropping Shan Shan off at home, my old classmate Ah Cong drove to the park. My woman's intuition told me he had ulterior motives, and my heart pounded with a mix of excitement and fear.
Sure enough, he said, "I want to try having sex in the wild with you. Are you willing to accept my challenge?"
He actually wanted me to have sex with him in the wild! My heart pounded!
Even before I became a man, I had never experienced sex in the wild. Although Shan Shan was quite promiscuous, she wouldn't dare to do something so exciting. And since my surgery, I hadn't even had real sex, let alone sex in the wild.
I never imagined my first time would be so exciting.
I really wanted to experience it for real. Ah Cong's appearance and physique basically met my standards, but reason told me no, because he was with Shan Shan! "They're all my good friends, how could I break them up?
" "You'll be so unfair to Shanshan if you do this."
"Ha! What era are we living in? Shanshan's been with countless men before, I'm a grown man, I have no reason to miss out on such a top-quality woman!" Acong didn't care.
"You're really insatiable!" I looked down on him.
"Don't give me that crap, you want to do it yourself, don't you? You have feelings for me, I know."
Actually, I didn't have any romantic feelings for Acong, it was just his masculine charm that aroused my lust. Seeing that I didn't answer, he became more confident, reached out and grabbed my breasts again, kneaded them a few times, and pressed my nipple.
"Look, I can feel your nipples protruding even through your clothes, don't lie to yourself about not wanting to." He then tried to pull me out of the car.
At this point, I still hesitated. "Don't want to do it outdoors, let's do it here." He came forward and started to take off my clothes.
I finally mustered up my courage, "If we're going to do it, let's do it something exciting, let's go to the park!"
He was very excited and kissed me. “You’re definitely not an ordinary woman,”
he said. We got out of the car embracing, and he couldn’t resist kissing my lips.
“Mmm…” My lips were captured in his kiss. His tongue forcefully pried open my teeth and slipped into my mouth.
The tongue that had been so strong just moments before became incredibly soft and nimble, constantly touching my gums and tongue. I stubbornly tried to dodge it with my own tongue. Our tongues chased each other inside our mouths.
We stumbled and staggered to the grass in the center of the small park. Our lips never left each other’s the whole way. We desperately sucked each other’s saliva and then fed each other our own.
When we reached a large tree where we could find cover, he pushed me down to the ground and grabbed my breasts roughly. The teasing we had done in the pub was nothing compared to this. A surge of desire rushed to my brain. I crossed my arms, pulled my shirt over my head, and took off my round-neck t-shirt, revealing my proud breasts. Although there were still two pieces of cloth covering them, they couldn’t hide the allure of my breasts.
Ah Cong was clearly not satisfied. He reached behind me, unbuttoned my bra, and pulled it off. My eyes lit up; two full, fleshy breasts sprang out. Ah Cong couldn't resist any longer, grabbing and squeezing them frantically, muttering, "Such big breasts, so good!"
And rightly so, 36-inch E-cups—what man could resist such temptation?
I held his head in my arms, gazing at the starry sky, reveling in this wonderful feeling. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my chest and couldn't help but scream. This guy had bitten my nipple! But it didn't matter; the pain passed quickly, replaced by unprecedented pleasure. Ah Cong sucked on my nipple like a child, making it both itchy and numb.
After playing with my breasts for a while, he started to notice my genitals. He unzipped my pants, unbuckled my belt, and struggled to pull off my jeans. Seeing his difficulty, I lifted myself up slightly to help him. At this point, I was only wearing a pair of briefs…
Ah Cong stared at my mons pubis. Even through my underwear, I could still see the shadow, and what was most disturbing was that a few pubic hairs were sticking out. His eyes practically bulged out of his head.
"You're so slutty, with so much pubic hair!"
"That's strange, does having a lot of pubic hair really have anything to do with being slutty?" I thought to myself.
Ah Cong pulled down my underwear, which was clearly soaked. He brought his nose close and smelled it.
"Don't do that, it smells awful."
"No, your underwear smells wonderful," he said, even sticking out his tongue to lick the remaining liquid on my underwear.
I kept my legs together, feeling a little shy since it was the first time I'd exposed my private parts to another man, especially one who was my old classmate. The dean was the one who created my entire body, so he didn't count.
Ah Cong, of course, wasn't satisfied with my position. He reached out and pulled my thighs apart, making them form a V-shape. At this moment, my private parts were completely exposed to him, and I closed my eyes in shame.
He buried his head between my legs, taking a deep breath and inhaling the feminine scent emanating from my private parts. He reached out and parted my labia majora, and I immediately let out an "Oh..."
Stimulated, I naturally tried to pull his hand away, but to no avail. Instead, he pinched my clitoris, and this caused an involuntary upward thrust of my hips. "Ah..." I let out a soft moan...
Ah Cong leaned in and kissed my vulva, his nimble tongue frantically licking my clitoris, circling it again and again. Under his ministrations, my clitoris swelled up...
"Ah...no...don't..." I suddenly screamed, my body involuntarily twisting violently. Ah Cong's tongue had somehow reached a small opening behind my vulva—the extremely sensitive urethra!
"No...don't...do this, you're making me want to pee..." Ah Cong ignored me, his tongue continuing its assault on my urethra, licking its surface incessantly. At this moment, my flat, white abdomen undulated like waves, because my urethra was being intensely stimulated, and a wave of electric-like pleasure coursed through my body.
Ah Cong curled his tongue into a small roll and forcefully shoved it into my urethra. How could that tiny opening withstand such stimulation? I cried out wildly, "Oh... I'm going to pee..." Before I could finish speaking, a stream of pale yellow urine gushed from my urethra, flowing right into Ah Cong's mouth.
"Cong..." I didn't know what to say to him.
"Ah! Let's do it for real!" He spread my thighs into an M shape, then pulled down his pants, revealing his thick penis. "So Ah Cong's isn't any shorter than mine before."
He thrust forward, and his penis entered my vagina.
"Ah..."
It was the first time I'd been penetrated by a man's penis; so this was what it felt like—full and satisfying.
"Ah... ah..."
Because my vagina was already wet, his penis entered much more easily. With one thrust, his penis reached the point where the vagina narrowed halfway inside—this was the special instrument the director had meticulously crafted for me.
Ah Cong, of course, didn't know any of that. He only felt the space ahead suddenly narrow, but there was still room to enter. So, he used even more force to thrust into my vagina, his glans hitting my vaginal opening. I clung to him, moaning incessantly.
"No... ah... um... um... um... oh... good boy... um... um um um... oh... hiss... ah ah ah!"
He thrust his hips forward desperately, his penis sinking in even further, clearly already inside. The sudden stretching made me scream in pain.
At this point, his penis was struggling to move forward, as he was already halfway inside my vagina, and the pain made me tense up, contracting my vaginal muscles as if holding back urine.
He only felt a warm, moist sensation enveloping his penis, and with my wanton moans in his ears, he couldn't hold back any longer. He trembled a few times and ejaculated inside my vagina...
The dean came over and actually knelt down in front of me. I was a little flustered by his action. He held my hands in his palms, looked into my eyes, and said, "You're really charming, you've driven me crazy, what am I going to do?"
I didn't know what to say, so I simply turned my head away, silently agreeing. The dean was smart; he knew I had agreed. He slowly stroked my arms upwards. My skin, like silk, felt wonderful to the touch, and the dean gently caressed it, clearly enjoying it. The caresses, combined with my nervousness, made it difficult for me to breathe.
He slowly lifted my skirt, finally revealing the narrow thong he had been longing for day and night. It was still so white, the thin strips of fabric now deeply embedded in my vulva. He played with my beautiful, full buttocks, rubbing them back and forth on my beautiful thighs. Waves of alluring fleshy sensations traveled from his hands to my brain. I was intoxicated, enjoying the dean's caresses on my buttocks.
As the dean touched my buttocks, he buried his head deep between my legs, greedily inhaling the alluring scent of flesh and the faint, musky aroma emanating from my genitals. He frantically licked the thong embedded in my vulva and the tender labia. "Ah...ah...ah..." I moaned, unable to resist spreading my legs wide to welcome his baptism. He gently pulled on the thin strip of fabric, causing the thong to sink even deeper into my vagina, the pink flesh undulating with each movement. "Ah...uh...oh..." I tilted my head back, closed my eyes, and moaned even more intensely, my vaginal fluids gradually seeping from my beautiful little honey hole, soaking the thin strip of fabric.
The dean, thirstily licking the glistening nectar, his engorged penis already peeked restlessly from one leg of his shorts, rising and falling as if searching for that alluring secret cave. I noticed this exposed symbol of manhood and naturally reached out to gently take it, skillfully playing with it back and forth. His penis grew even harder in my delicate hand.
This excited the dean even more. He laid me flat on the bench, shakily pulling off my floral mini-dress, removing my bra, and then slowly pulling down my white thong. A thin, white thread of fluid stretched into an arc in the air. He leaned down and kissed my cherry lips tightly, his powerful tongue forcing open my teeth, desperately sucking out the sweet nectar. Our tongues intertwined, battling. Women find kissing very pleasurable; at that moment, my whole body went limp.
While kissing me, the dean freely fondled my alluring breasts with both hands. These large breasts were also his creation, and now that he wanted to play with them, how could I refuse, and of course, I didn't want to. The dean's hands trembled nervously, yet they were also skillful and powerful. He was simply squeezing and kneading my breasts, and my nipples were already erect and restless. Seeing this, the dean naturally wouldn't miss the opportunity, and his nimble and powerful tongue abandoned my mouth to attack my two cherry-red nipples. My nipples were my body's erogenous zones, and they couldn't withstand this attack of both strength and gentleness; my vagina immediately became flooded.
As my nipples were licked, my legs twisted restlessly below. The dean felt this, and then abandoned my breasts, taking my beautiful, hairy vulva into his mouth, letting my labia majora and minora be teased and turned by his tongue. Under his stimulation, I kept moaning "Ah, ah," my beautiful legs raised high in a V-shape.
He stroked my beautiful thighs, gazing at my opening and closing vulva, and then turned me over, making me kneel on the bench, my snow-white buttocks raised high. His long-awaited, thick penis found the entrance to my honeyed hole, the glans plowing and manipulating my moist labia like a plow. I turned my head, panting, and said, "Gently, ah, gently go in." He nodded, without replying, and used his two thumbs to slowly pry open my two pink labia. I immediately let out an "Oh," and then his waist thrust slightly, his large, red glans penetrating the tight little opening first.
"Ah..." I squeezed out a long sound from my throat.
The dean pushed harder, penetrating a little further. Holding my plump buttocks, accompanied by my vaginal fluids, he slowly inserted his penis into my vagina, section by section. Although I was a womanizer, my vagina was still very tight, his penis was tightly enveloped, creating an indescribable squeezing sensation. He slowly pulled his penis out, then pushed it in again, repeating this back and forth. His penis was soaked with my vaginal fluids, and the thrusting became smoother. He increased his speed, the "slap, slap" sounds of flesh colliding echoing in the quiet room. Stimulated by this impact, I closed my eyes, resting my head on the dean's arm, panting, my snow-white buttocks arching even higher, greedily chasing the pleasure brought by his penis.
Holding the beautiful buttocks he had longed for day and night, the dean forgot all his worries of the past few days, watching his penis thrust in and out of my little hole with abandon. On either side of my pink buttocks were two plump, snow-white mounds of flesh. As he thrust, he slapped the tender flesh of my buttocks, making "slap! slap!" sounds. This sound of slapping a woman's buttocks seemed to greatly stimulate the dean's sexual nerves.
The dean was an expert in sex, but his self-control was not as good as a young man's. He didn't want to ejaculate too quickly; he wanted to savor this delicacy. So he paused his thrusting, leaned forward, pressed against my back, and cupped my two drooping breasts in his hands, playing with them wantonly, gently asking, "Is it comfortable?" I closed my eyes and nodded, letting out a soft "Mmm." He was very pleased to see me enjoying it.
He straightened up and began to slowly thrust again, while simultaneously rubbing my anus in circles with his thumb. My anus is, of course, one of my most sensitive erogenous zones, and the stimulation made me groan "Oh..." involuntarily, my buttocks twisting involuntarily.
At this moment, his penis, having been inside my vagina for so long, made a "pop, pop" sound from my vagina with each thrust—a sound like farting, caused by the compression of gas inside the vagina, a phenomenon only experienced by women with tight vaginas.
His thumb sank deeper into my anus, and his penis began to thrust faster amidst the popping sounds. His orgasm began, his penis swelling intensely. I, too, was stimulated to the point of losing myself in the sensation, my buttocks twisting wildly. The stimulation intensified with my movements, and he, supporting my buttocks, increased the speed and depth of his thrust. Each time he reached the narrowing point, I cried out "Ah!" and my vaginal muscles contracted.
The director, knowing that this young woman had aroused him, thrust even harder. At the same time, he kept stroking and playing with my breasts, rubbing my nipples. This only made me more aroused; I groaned loudly, twisting my head back and forth, my hair flying in the wind. My vagina contracted even more intensely. I grabbed the skirt beside me and bit it to stifle my cries. My legs bent slightly backward from the intense stimulation.
Seeing that I was on the verge of orgasm, the director thrust into my vagina ten or so times, making me scream wildly. Finally, he pressed his large penis tightly against my vaginal opening, pouring streams of thick semen into her tight, sweet vagina.
After the torrential climax, I collapsed weakly onto the bench, him pressing against my back. His still-erect penis remained inside my vagina, slowly sliding out. He greedily pressed himself against my plump buttocks, trying to prevent it from slipping out too quickly, while gently licking my sweaty back with his tongue. The salty, fragrant sweat felt like sweet dew, moistening his throat. I half-closed my eyes, panting and enjoying the afterglow of my sexual release, my mouth slightly open, my breath sweet as orchids. He then slowly inserted his middle finger into my mouth, and I immediately began to suckle greedily like a baby, the warm sensation enveloping his finger, my little tongue gently swirling inside.
The ceiling fan was still spinning slowly; the empty beer cans were still on the coffee table; two naked, fair-skinned men and women lay face down on the bench, one on top of the other; the warm setting sun shone on their bodies, now at peace after their climax, their skin seemingly still radiating heat and glowing with a golden light.
We lay there lazily, reluctantly savoring the pleasure of skin-to-skin contact. His penis had slipped out of my vagina, and semen slowly seeped from between us. We didn't want to pay attention to it; let the sticky fluid bind us together.

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