A Chinese Ghost Story

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"Are you kidding me! How can the client accept a proposal like this? Are you trying to sabotage it, or are you just an idiot?"
Mrs. Fan was furious, relentlessly criticizing my proposal and beating me for a full half hour.
I swallowed my anger and said, "Um, I'm sorry, General Manager, I'll think about it and revise it."
In my heart, I was cursing, "You old hag! You fat pig! Nitpicking!"
"Revise!" She raised her drawn eyebrows. "Revise my ass! It's completely scrapped, start over!"
I shrugged, burning with anger, picked up the proposal, and got up to leave.
"Use your brain! You idiot!" Mrs. Fan pointed her fat, fleshy finger at me and said, "If you can't do it right, find someone else! I really don't know what your special talent is; you can't do anything right, you idiot!"
"Alright! Stop being an idiot!"
I finally snapped, slapping my face and glaring at her with raised eyebrows, saying, "I have a name, Chen Dake! I'm Peter! If I'm called an idiot, then you're called a white pig, a fat white pig, a fat sow, you're not human!"
"You..." Mrs. Fan was caught off guard by my retort, especially since I called her a fat sow, which she despised the most, and her face turned pale.
I immediately knew I had messed up, but there was no going back. I steeled myself and decided to go all out.
"Heh! You fat pig,"
I scoffed, giving a cold laugh, and said, "You don't know what my special skill is? I do!"
I pointed to my lower abdomen, "Not only is it long, but it's also exceptionally thick, unlike the chairman's three-inch nail! Want to see it!"
Everyone knows Mrs. Fan is the chairman's bedpan, and once I happened to see Mrs. Fan's old lover's penis, which looked like half a finger when he urinated, like an undeveloped child.
A direct hit, merciless, Mrs. Fan's originally rosy, fat face instantly turned deathly pale.
"You…" She only managed to utter one word before her fat belly collapsed again, her entire obese body slumped onto the executive chair, limbs limp, eyes closed, as if she had fainted, completely motionless.
My heart skipped a beat. No… no, don't let my words trigger a heart attack? Oh no, she's dead! What if she suddenly dies? Wouldn't that be a huge problem for me?
Half a year ago, Rou Rou died a violent death, which was indirectly related to me. Could it be a repeat of the same mistake?
I was terrified. I immediately went around the desk, stepped over to Mrs. Fan, nudged her shoulder, and whispered, "Hey! General Manager, are you alright? You... don't scare me..."
She remained motionless, as if dead. I patted her face and said, "General Manager! General Manager! Wake up, wake up!" I raised my voice, but there was still no response.
"Damn it, are you really going to kill me with anger? Is your heart even beating?" I reached out and pressed her left breast, feeling the soft, enormous breast. I quickly withdrew my hand.
I should take her pulse! I took her hand and pressed it against her pulse. 'Thump, thump.'
Amitabha! Hallelujah! Bodhisattva, God help her, she's still alive, not dead!
I breathed a sigh of relief, then nudged her, patted her, and called out, "General Manager, wake up, wake up..."
Her eyelashes fluttered, her eyelids twitched, and she finally opened her eyes. I knew she would be furious, give me a good scolding, and kick me out.
Oh well, it's my fault for speaking ill of her, I didn't kill anyone, so let her fire me if she wants!
But to my surprise, Mrs. Fan grabbed my hand, her eyes not only not blazing with anger, but unusually gentle, even tender.
"Peter, I want to see your special talent,"
Mrs. Fan said softly, and with a 'whoosh,' she pulled down my zipper, reached in, and scooped out my engorged member. Before I could react, my penis was already in her plump hand.
"You...you..." I stammered, completely taken aback.
Before I could push her away, she had already brought her mouth wide open, taking my enormous glans into her mouth, one hand gripping the base, the other clutching my scrotum, rendering me immobile.
"General...General Manager...please...please..."
I felt a powerful electric current surge through my body from my penis! Her sensitive glans was sucked and licked by her lips and tongue, her penis trembled in her fat hands, her scrotum was gently kneaded, and at the same time, she extended a finger to tease my anus, gently inserting a section of her finger into the hole...
Although I was extremely disgusted by this fat woman, and even the sight of her made me nauseous, her oral sex gave me waves of pleasure.
That oral sex technique reminded me of Rou Rou. When Rou Rou gave me oral sex, it was just like this, which always made me lose control, and finally, I ejaculated in Rou Rou's mouth! Because she was afraid that my huge snake would enter her peach blossom cave...
I didn't expect that this detestable fat sow would also have a cute trick. I closed my mouth, stopped telling her to "stop," and simply closed my eyes, enjoying the sensual pleasure that her hands and mouth brought me. It wasn't just sensual pleasure; the psychological enjoyment of seeing Rou Rou caressing and sucking me was even more intoxicating.
For a full half hour, I gave her a two-pronged approach, until my veins were throbbing, my huge penis like an iron rod, as if it had just been taken from a furnace, swollen and hot, throbbing with a "pop."
Perhaps, I would explode in her mouth!
But just then, she spat out the glans, licking the saliva dripping from its little mouth with her tongue, and muttered to herself, "Ah, baby, look at you, still the same old you, trying to get inside my mouth, huh? Hehehe!"
She rubbed the pearl on her little mouth with her tongue and said, "Even though you're still thick and long, I'm not afraid of you today. You don't need to go in my mouth, I'll let you comfortably sink into my vagina and explode inside, are you happy?" As she spoke, Mrs. Fan quickly stripped off her clothes and then started to remove my pants.
I let her do as she pleased because I was confused, completely bewildered, and in a daze.
Although it was Mrs. Fan's voice I heard, those words should have been spoken by Rou Rou. Mrs. Fan was playing the flute for me for the first time; how could she say such things? We're not old lovers!
Could it be that I was imagining Mrs. Fan as Rou Rou?
But, the words clearly came from Mrs. Fan's mouth, reaching my ears perfectly; they weren't words from my own mind. While
I was still in a daze, Mrs. Fan had already laid her upper body on the desk, bent her knees, and placed her feet on the edge of the desk, her two fat, white thighs spread wide, revealing every slender inch. Mrs. Fan
was probably thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old, large and obese, with two mounds of flesh on her chest, utterly devoid of beauty, and a large belly piled high with fat—quite frightening.
Below her lower abdomen was a terrifying patch of dark hair, which contrasted sharply with her snow-white skin, making it appear even more glossy and shiny, shimmering with a golden sheen. Beneath the downy hair, I saw a huge vulva, almost the size of a hand, bulging high like half a large ball. Her labia minora resembled two liver-colored ears, spread apart to reveal a dark red slit in the middle.
She reached down and parted the two thick, fleshy labia. I was shocked to see a bright red cave, as large as a ping-pong ball. I remembered her soft, delicate vulva, no bigger than a two-cent coin; the difference was so great, it truly startled me.
"Come on, Peter, look, it's huge!"
Mrs. Fan raised her head and smiled at me, saying, "Don't worry, just put it in! I'm not afraid. Before, my hole was small, and your penis was so thick and long, that's why I was scared.
Peter, come on, put it in me, put it in hard, I'll definitely satisfy you this time! Come on!" Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Fan had already stretched out her legs, hooked my bare buttocks with her feet, and pulled me , who was dazed and dumbfounded, in front of her.
I was stunned, because I heard that soft tone again, even though it was Mrs. Fan's voice.
Mrs. Fan grasped my penis, rubbed the glans against the entrance of her vagina a few times, moistened it, and then thrust her hips forward, raising her plump buttocks, swallowing half of my large red intestine inside.
Although her vagina was large, perhaps because my thing was too thick and long, it felt tight inside. Her vaginal walls twitched, sucking on my glans; I was now aroused.
Just now, after she gave me a blowjob, I was already on the verge of ejaculation; now, the arrow was on the bowstring, and I didn't care! I grabbed her two plump, round, pink legs with both hands, and like an old man pushing a cart, I thrust forward, my large red penis 'squeak' plunging deep into her vaginal opening, embedding itself in her jade shield.
She exclaimed, "You bastard! With that force, you practically forced your cervix open!" As she spoke, she reached down to touch my penis, her eyes widening in surprise.
"Wow… there's still a part sticking out, but inside it feels like it's touching my heart! Can't these two big, fat vaginas accommodate your penis? No wonder I…" she murmured.
"Strange, isn't it? It's just that your hole is too shallow, and I happen to be exceptionally gifted. Now, you can see my special talent, right?" I retorted, quite pleased with myself.
"How could I not know? I knew you were thick and long, that's why I gave you this plump pussy to taste, who knew..."
Her eyes suddenly flashed, she grinned, and said, "Peter, it's okay, just go in, as long as you're comfortable."
I shrugged, thinking, "Do you even need to tell me that? At this point, if I don't get my revenge, I'm not a real man."
So, without another word, I started thrusting hard, until my entire shaft was inside, until her jade shield turned into a jade cap. With each thrust, she cried out "Oh!" and her whole body trembled.
As a result, I thrust faster and faster, her fat trembling, her eyes closed and mouth open, moaning like a fat white pig about to be slaughtered.
Unexpectedly, her shallow, fleshy hole was surprisingly pleasurable; each time my glans broke through the resistance and sank deep into her flesh, it brought a wonderful pleasure.
The unchanging position, the rapid thrusting, the powerful friction, and my desire to finish quickly—after all, this was the general manager's office, and she was moaning unrestrainedly—meant that I only thrust six or seven hundred times before the volcano erupted, sending countless offspring into Mrs. Fan's paradise, letting them roam freely in the uterus! I withdrew my penis, and Mrs. Fan rolled over and sat up.
Ignoring the filth between her legs, she knelt down and began licking my penis, from the glans to the base, cleaning my scrotum, crotch, and anus thoroughly.
By this time, I had calmed down from the excitement of intercourse and suddenly found it unbelievable that I had actually made love to the universally despised fat sow, Mrs. Fan.
Was it really because she had berated me so harshly that I was retaliating?
But why was she, the general manager, suddenly so aroused and acting like a madwoman?
After Mrs. Fan cleaned my lower body, she lovingly patted my penis and said with a smile, "My little darling, I couldn't give you pleasure before, I was so worried I could die. Now, I've finally satisfied you. No more having to ejaculate in your mouth or hands, I've actually shot inside your vagina. Aren't you happy?"
I couldn't help but shudder.
How could Mrs. Fan be speaking like that? Her tone was so gentle. Again and again, it couldn't be my imagination, could it? Could it be... ah! Could it be…
I grabbed Mrs. Fan and stammered, “You, you’re Rou Rou?”
Mrs. Fan smiled sweetly, extended her short, fat fingers, and made the orchid finger gesture that Rou Rou used to do. She poked my forehead and said, “After making love for so long, you still don’t know who I am? Hmm?”
It was definitely Mrs. Fan’s voice, and she was Mrs. Fan’s person, yet she looked just like Rou Rou! A fat woman and a beautiful young girl, mixed together, it was unbelievable.
"Yes...yes..." I stammered, then paused and asked, "Who are you? I'm really confused!"
Mrs. Fan smiled, still holding my penis in one hand, and said softly, "Peter, you're so stupid, calling someone a fat pig, but you're the stupidest one! Haven't you always wanted to put your big red sausage into my little mouth down there? And you still ask me who I am, you stupid pig!"
Huh? Could it really be Rou Rou? Is there really such a thing as possession by a ghost?
"Sigh, Peter, I really both love and fear your big red sausage,"
she squeezed and shook my soft penis, saying, "This time I finally got to taste it, as you wished, and I've paid off my debt!" It
really is Rou Rou! The real deal!
I held her tightly. "You're Rou Rou! You're on Mrs. Fan's body?"
A smile flickered across her lips as she snuggled close to me. I chuckled and plopped her down on the carpet.
"What?" she asked, her eyes sparkling.
"Making love! This time, it's with Rou Rou!" I parted her plump legs and moved my mouth toward her thick labia...
Before my mouth even touched Mrs. Fan's enormous vulva, I smelled a pungent, fishy odor.
Then I saw two liver-colored labia minora protruding from the center of her vulva, which was high and round like half a ball. They were thick and swollen, like swollen lips, and looked quite unsightly.
I paused, not immediately kissing her.
To be honest, I only became interested in giving her oral sex because Rou Rou was with Mrs. Fan. But after all, this ugly, huge penis wasn't Rou Rou's cute little peach, so I stopped abruptly in front of her vulva without touching it.
Rou Rou's crystal-clear peach was so adorable!
Half a year ago, Rou Rou and I had progressed from hugging and kissing to caressing each other, of course, it was the kind where you could see through her clothes.
One night, we had a big meal at a French restaurant, drank some wine, and in high spirits, I took her for a drive. Emboldened by the alcohol, I thought, tonight I must reach into her clothes and have a good time, and ideally, steal the forbidden fruit!
So I drove into a quiet side street, reached in, lifted her short skirt, and touched her from her thigh to the inner end, slipping my hand inside her pants to caress her soft, warm, juicy peach.
Rou Rou only trembled slightly, pressing her hot, pretty eyes against my shoulder, her two pink legs still trying to be spread apart so I could touch her.
After only a few touches, her juices flowed out. I inserted my middle finger into the crevice between her two plump mounds and found a small hole.
That's right, that's the mysterious cave of Peach Blossom Paradise. I bent my finger
, and a joint of my finger went into the hole. "Oh!" Rou Rou cried out softly, instinctively squeezing her legs together. The hole wrapped my finger tightly, and I could feel the tender flesh inside twitching, as if sucking on my finger.
"Rou Rou, does it hurt?" She had told me she was a virgin, so of course I had to ask.
"No..." she shook her head and said, "But it's warm, very...comfortable..." She glanced at me shyly.
"Rou Rou," I kissed her hair and said, "would you like to touch it for me too? Touching my penis will make me feel good too, take it out and play with it!"
Rou Rou giggled and obediently pulled open my pants and took my penis out. My little brother, which had been burning hot inside my pants, immediately became erect and magnificent.
"Wow!" she exclaimed softly, her eyes flashing with surprise, and said, "I've touched it before through my pants and knew it was big, but I never imagined... it would be so thick and long, like a giant beer can, it's terrifying!"
Rou Rou even pinched and shook it with her slender hands, completely fascinated.
"Suck it, Rou Rou!" I instructed again.
Rou Rou was very obedient. She lowered her head, her delicate tongue first licking and sweeping across the glans before slowly taking it into her cherry-like mouth. I felt an electric shock; a current of pleasure quickly spread throughout my body, making me incredibly excited.
I drove the car off the side road and into the bushes beside the road.
As soon as the car stopped, I pulled off Rou Rou's short skirt and panties.
"You suck my little brother, and I'll lick your little sister!"
I grabbed Rou Rou by the waist and picked her up. She was still holding my penis in her hands, her cherry-like mouth sucking on my glans. Head down, feet up, legs spread apart, my head was buried right between her legs.
Rou Rou was petite and delicate, light as a feather, and it was very easy for us to get into a 69 position. I remained seated in the driver's seat, one hand around her slender waist, the other supporting her pink buttocks, my mouth already close to her vulva! Ah! I smelled an intoxicating, virginal fragrance emanating from her peach-like vulva, incredibly fragrant!
I saw the sparse, fine downy hair, the plump, rounded vulva, like half a small ball, white with a hint of red, exquisitely beautiful and delicate. Between the two white mounds, a tightly closed stream flowed, the labia almost completely enveloping it, like a crystal pear, a ripe peach! I extended my tongue, licking from the thick labia to the cleft, my two-inch serpent finding its way into the wet little hole, and slipped inside. Her soft, delicate body trembled, yet she was unable to move.
Moreover, she was still turned upside down, her cherry lips unwilling to release my glans, letting my tongue roam in her peach blossom stream, licking, teasing, swirling, and swimming in and out.
That was the first time I had ever kissed Rou Rou's vulva, and I was overjoyed, my heart pounding with excitement.
Rou Rou was probably aroused by my licking, and she sucked on my penis even more vigorously, swallowing the glans deep inside, then releasing it to her lips, swallowing and releasing faster and faster. The glans was subjected to intense friction, and I felt extremely excited. Suddenly, a gush of fluid erupted, and my penis throbbed in her mouth... Rou Rou let out
a soft "mmm," her mouth full of semen!
I never expected it to explode in her mouth. I quickly put her down and held her in my arms. I saw her pouting, her mouth full of my millions of offspring, with a milky white sticky liquid dripping from the corner of her mouth. Rou Rou looked embarrassed and terrified. Her mouth was full of semen, and she didn't know whether to spit it out or swallow it. She stared at me blankly.
I quickly took out a tissue and put it to her mouth, saying, "Spit it out, Rou Rou!"
She blinked her bright, clear eyes and gulped it down, even sticking out her little tongue to lick the semen from the corner of her mouth.
"It's yours, I can't spit it out!" Rou Rou smiled sweetly, her eyes full of affection. "It's a pity I didn't have time to swallow it with my lower mouth. I'm sorry, Peter...
It turns out she was already willing to offer herself to me, but unfortunately my semen missile hit the secondary car by mistake.
" "Rou Rou, so good Rou Rou!" I hugged her tightly. "It's my fault. Mutual oral sex made me too impulsive, and I ejaculated in your mouth without warning. It's okay, let's do it again, twice, three times, four times, I can do it all! How about it!"
Rou Rou nodded shyly, indicating her willingness. "However, she touched my soft, limp penis. You're so thick and long, I'm afraid I can't accommodate it. You have to be gentle..."
"Of course, of course!" I was extremely excited.
I carried her to the back seat, and we caressed each other. I kissed every inch of her, from her fragrant hair to her slender feet, even taking each of her toes into my mouth, sucking and licking them.
I also lingered over her vulva. She kissed me back, kissing my penis, then taking the glans into her mouth, loving it dearly, her hands stroking my shaft and caressing my scrotum.
My penis quickly hardened again, hot and throbbing like a giant iron pestle just taken from an oven.
Seizing the opportunity, I draped her two soft, beautiful pink legs over my shoulders, my glans exploring her flower bud, grinding against her peach blossom cave a few times, then thrusting my hips forward, my glans penetrating her!
"Ouch! Ouch!" She reached out to cover my penis, preventing me from going any further, tears already welling in her eyes.
"No...no...it hurts...it's tearing! You've torn my vulva..."
She reached down with her other hand, touching the wet patch under her vulva. Looking up, her hand was covered in blood!
"It really is torn! It's ripped! I only inserted a bit of the glans; I wouldn't tear her labia.
" "Rou Rou, no, it's just her hymen that's broken, don't worry..." I comforted her.
Rou Rou touched her genitals again; her vulva was fine all around. It seemed only her hymen had been pierced.
"But, Peter, you're too big, it hurts so much. Can you let me off the hook today? In a couple of days, once the hymen has healed, I'll let you play with it to your heart's content."
She pleaded pitifully.
I'm not a rude man; of course, I pity this delicate beauty. Seeing her crying out in pain, how could I force myself on her? There's plenty of time!
"Okay!" I pulled out my stiff, erect penis.
Rou Rou sat up, took a tissue to wipe my penis, and said guiltily, "Peter, I'm so sorry, I'll definitely give it to you. You're hard but not hot, I'll suck it for you again, let it be in my mouth!"
As she spoke, she took my glans into her mouth, using both her hands and mouth. This time, it exploded in her mouth again.
We hugged each other, whispering sweet nothings, and before we knew it, we were in a daze, unconscious...
When I woke up, I was in the hospital, and Rou Rou? Her beautiful soul had returned to the country!
It turned out that we had suffocated from carbon monoxide in the car, and the patrol found us, only saving me...
Now, Rou Rou was in the body of General Manager Fan's wife, letting me have my way, but how could Mrs. Fan compare to Rou Rou?
As for that ugly, smelly abalone, I couldn't imagine it being as fragrant and delicious as Rou Rou's peach. I couldn't bring myself to kiss it.
"Rou Rou," I looked up, "if you want to continue our unfinished business, you should find a pretty woman to possess you. I can't bring myself to lick that fat sow's abalone.
" Rou Rou chuckled and said, "You're asking for too much. Just make do! I guess she has a wide vulva, and I was angry that she scolded you, so I possessed her. Why don't you close your eyes and I'll do it!" It
was completely in Rou Rou's tone, but it was Mrs. Fan's voice.
She pushed me down onto the carpet, straddling me with her naked, plump body. She grasped my penis, aimed the glans at my wet, sticky vulva, and pressed it up and down, inserting half of the glans between my thick labia minora.
Then, her enormous, round buttocks sank down, taking my entire thick, long penis into her vagina, the glans pushing against my cervix!
She let out a soft "Oh," and began to ride off, her two enormous breasts bobbing up and down…
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door, "Manager Fan, it's me, Bala!"
Mrs. Fan stopped, blinked, and asked me, "Who is Bara?"
Rou Rou, of course, didn't know. I told her, "Mrs. Fan's secretary, a beautiful secretary, a heartthrob!"
Her eyes darted around, a sly, mischievous smile flashing across her lips. She patted my chest and said, "Peter, then do as you please. So you won't complain!" Then, raising her head, she said to the door, "Come in!"
Bara came in, closed the door, and suddenly exclaimed, "Ah!" Seeing two fleshy worms on the carpet, General Manager Mrs. Fan was straddling me, making love with "plop," "splat."
Completely taken aback, she froze, stammering, "You...you..."
"Barbara!" Mrs. Fan beckoned to her. "This Chen Dake is really huge, I can't handle him by myself. You should come and play with Peter too!"
"I...no," Barbara stammered, feeling incredibly embarrassed, but then suddenly trembled, her face breaking into a wide smile as she said,
"Great! I'll take over!"
I watched coldly, knowing that Rou Rou had taken over Barbara's body.
But what about Mrs. Fan? What would Mrs. Fan do?
Sure enough, in that instant, Mrs. Fan recovered, as if waking from a dream. She was shocked to find herself completely naked, straddling her subordinate, with a thick, exceptionally long penis thrusting into her vagina, very swollen. She was startled and stammered, "What happened? What happened?"
Startled, I shrugged and helplessly took off my clothes: "I scolded you, you got angry, so... you raped me, and Bara saw it!"
"Yes, yes, General Manager!" Bara, now naked, squatted down beside us. You were having a great time and even ordered someone to bring a massage.
"Wow!" She grabbed the wet penis and exclaimed happily, "It's so hard, so thick, so long, I'm so happy..."
She then climbed on top of me, and I rolled over, pinning her beneath me.
Bala was completely different from Mrs. Fan; she truly had an angelic face, a devilish figure, a voluptuous figure, a slender waist, long, beautiful legs, and a plump, top-quality vulva...beautiful in every way.
Since she had come to me willingly, how could I refuse such a kind offer?
Besides, with Rou Rou on top of her, she could replace Rou Rou—perfect!
So, without a word, I embraced Bala's legs, my glans rubbing and teasing the entrance to her paradise.
In an instant, her juices flowed freely, wetting the head of my penis. I smoothly slid my large member inside; it was very wet and easy.
Bara sighed, her face flushed with excitement.
"It's so full, so incredibly full! It feels so good! Peter, hurry, hurry, put it in, fuck me to death, thrust it in hard!"
Even without her command, I thrust my hips forward, and it was completely inside!
"Wow! I've never felt so full!"
Her eyes gleamed. "So tight, so tight, isn't it like my vagina, small and tight?" Her tone was clearly soft.
"Yes, yes! Let's have some fun!" I said, and began to thrust wildly.
"I'm going to die! I'm going to die!" she cried out.
Mrs. Fan, who had been stunned, snapped out of it and knelt beside me, pleading, "Peter, don't rush! I...I want more..."
From then on, the general manager and her secretary became my lovers.
Rou Rou wasn't just repaying a debt of love; she was practically giving me a huge gift!
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