A short story about stealing fragrance in a foreign land, by author longfei96

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It was two years later when I returned to South Korea.
The nearly two years of living and studying there had left me with only scattered memories and some survival skills,
but little else. Yet, this return still stirred something within me. However, I hadn't expected that this short three-month training period would bring such a unique twist to my life.
This time, I accompanied some young people from my company to South Korea for work translation. They were a few young people born in the 90s; unlike my short three-month visa, they would be working and living there for a year. Perhaps initially, it was novel and interesting, but after a period of repeating the same monotonous work and eating authentic South Korean food that wasn't necessarily to their liking, all that remained was a longing for home and an eagerness to return.
But I treated these three months as a trip; a long-awaited reunion naturally brought a different feeling.
There were six girls and three boys, including myself, with me. Two of the girls were rather plain-looking and were automatically filtered out by my gaze; the remaining four were quite attractive, making the journey less lonely.
Upon exiting the airport, I was greeted by a beautiful South Korean woman. Her voice was as gentle as if it were from a TV drama, and her demeanor was elegant. When I shook her hand, I could clearly feel the softness of her palm. After introductions, I learned that her name was Kim Ok-mi, that she had studied in China, and that she spoke fluent Chinese. After looking at my passport, she told me that I was younger than her and that I should call her "senior" and not use my name directly. Her tone was still as gentle as the way women in Korean dramas speak.
Two hours later, the bus took us to the company dormitory. The dormitory environment was very good, the rooms were clean and tidy, and everything we needed was there. There were two people per room, and I was assigned to one by myself. Originally, I just thought that having a room by myself would be more to my liking, but I didn't expect it to give me so many different memories later on... Work and life were as uneventful as I had imagined. Occasionally, a few girls would joke around, and we got to know each other quite well. The pretty Jin Yu was mainly responsible for helping us with administrative matters. We had occasional contact, but it was always brief. I didn't have too many bad intentions while traveling. The first month passed in the blink
of an eye. Among the girls, one named Mu Yuefei left a deep impression on me. She was introverted, and we chatted casually and found out that we both liked technology information, so we talked a lot. One day, she told me that her phone had a problem. The screen flickered after turning on and then became unresponsive. She asked me if I had any ideas.
Nowadays, most mainstream Android smartphones can be fixed by flashing the ROM if there is a problem with the system. Her phone's boot screen was normal, but it couldn't display the screen after entering the system, so it shouldn't be a screen problem. Therefore, flashing the ROM could solve the problem. I arranged to help Mu Yuefei with this after work.
Back in my dorm, I browsed some mobile phone forums and then messaged Mu Yuefei on QQ that I'd found a solution. A short while later, there was a knock at the door. When I opened it, I was surprised to see Mu Yuefei wearing cartoon shorts and a loose nightgown. She must have just showered; her hair was still damp. She walked in barefoot behind her slippers. Her breasts were quite well-developed, making her neckline appear quite wide. I couldn't help but glance at her a couple more times. Seemingly noticing my gaze, Mu Yuefei blushed and said, "I brought my phone. Please help me fix it quickly."
I usually just treat them like little girls, knowing that's impolite and would give her a bad impression, so I immediately focused on getting it fixed. I've watched the phone flashing tutorial several times; it just requires downloading a few plugins and ROMs in order, then following the steps. During this time, she sat next to me watching. We were both sitting on the bed, so close that I could clearly smell the scent of her fresh shower, which made me a little distracted.
Finally, the computer indicated the flashing was complete, and the phone restarted smoothly. I fiddled with it a bit and told her it was fine. Mu Yuefei was very happy and said she wanted to treat me to something delicious to thank me. I deliberately teased her, saying, "Treating me to something delicious is enough to thank me? That's too simple."
She said, "Then what will it take?" So
I turned my face towards her, making a gesture as if asking her to kiss me.
I only... I just wanted to tease this 90s girl who was a few years younger than me. I figured she'd laugh and pat me a couple of times, and we'd chat and laugh it off. But instead, she stood there thinking for a moment, then actually came over, hugged my neck, and kissed me on the cheek! Maybe it was just a friendly gesture, or maybe she genuinely had a slight crush on me. However, feeling her action and smelling her scent, I, who had initially wanted to maintain a brotherly demeanor, could no longer suppress my desire. I pulled her into my arms and kissed her luscious lips.
Mu Yuefei seemed surprised by my reaction and panicked for a moment, pushing me away with her small hands. She cried out in panic, "No!" but I was already consumed by lust, and her petite and delicate frame couldn't possibly escape my embrace. I covered her mouth with mine while pushing her down onto the bed, simultaneously slipping my hand inside her clothes from her waist. Because she was unguarded and wearing loose clothing, my hand naturally landed on her breasts. Unexpectedly, Mu Yuefei wasn't wearing a bra; her full, shapely breasts were almost too much for one hand to hold, and her nipples proudly stood erect from the stimulation.
Mu Yuefei lessened her struggles as I invaded her breasts. I held her breasts, stopped my forceful kiss, and we stared at each other face to face, as if resigned to our fate, or perhaps she had always been... Feeling a surge of attraction, Mu Yuefei blushed and shyly looked away, igniting my passion. I kissed her again, and this time she responded shyly, her tongue entwining with mine.
My hands didn't stop; they slowly moved down, covering her shapely buttocks. Mu Yuefei wasn't particularly tall, about 1.6263 meters, but fortunately, she had a well-proportioned figure, long legs, and a firm, pert bottom, making her incredibly comfortable to touch. Mu Yuefei's body writhed in my arms as I caressed her.
Not content with just touching her through her shorts, I slipped my hand inside, gently kneading her soft buttocks. This seemed to give Mu Yuefei a strong stimulation, and I... We kissed passionately, our desire rising sharply. I ran my hand down her hips, across her anus, and gently placed it above her vulva. A light touch revealed it was already overflowing with juices, which excited me immensely. My lower body felt restless, as if it were about to burst. I gently inserted my middle finger and teased her a couple of times, which sent a shiver through Mu Yuefei. I hadn't expected her to be so sensitive. My interest was piqued, so I slowly added another finger
and increased the speed of my teasing. This thoroughly stimulated Mu Yuefei, causing her to stop kissing me, wrap her arms around my neck, and pant. A moment later, her body trembled violently a few times, and she collapsed onto me, savoring the afterglow while still panting. "I never expected you to be so naughty," I thought. "I never thought she'd get so aroused by my fingers. She's quite a beauty."
Mu Yuefei was now lazily letting me do as I pleased. I placed her on the bed in a prone position and pulled off her panties. She turned her head and asked, "You bad man, what are you going to do now?" I said, "You called me a bad man, of course I'm going to do something bad."
I hovered over her, my lower body searching for her vulva. A month of abstinence made me want to fill that warm harbor as soon as possible. Sufficient foreplay allowed me to easily open her vulva after finding the right spot. The feeling at that moment was always so wonderful. I slowly thrust in and out, allowing me to penetrate even further. Deep inside,
I could clearly feel the walls of this 90s-born girl's vagina being penetrated, one inch at a time. Of course, I already knew Mu Yuefei wasn't a virgin, but that didn't affect her tightness and smoothness at all. With each step forward, Mu Yuefei would groan. Her groans weren't strong, but they carried a suppressed emotion. The all-around stimulation made me lose control, wanting to ejaculate immediately.
But wouldn't it be embarrassing to do that in front of a young woman? So I quietly remained deep inside Mu Yuefei's vagina, my abdomen pressed against her buttocks, my hands reaching around to support her proud chest. I calmly relaxed my mind, and only after the urge to ejaculate subsided did I begin to slowly move again.
"Oh~, ah~!"
As the frequency increased and the stimulation intensified, Mu Yuefei began to moan softly and irregularly, her buttocks unconsciously sticking out. I couldn't disappoint my family's expectations, so I began to thrust slowly but forcefully, each time pulling out and going in completely, colliding with her upturned buttocks again and again, giving both of us intense stimulation, and even her moans grew louder. After thrusting
like this for a while, perhaps her buttocks got tired of sticking out, or perhaps I used too much force, because when I thrust in again, I made her buttocks slump down. I took the opportunity to lie on top of her to rest for a bit, and kissed her at the same time. Our desire didn't subside, but instead became even more intense. Then I pulled her into my arms, and we faced each other. After entering, I used my hands to hold her buttocks and move them. Although this movement was a bit strenuous, it allowed us to be chest to chest, and we were able to work together thoroughly. Mu Yuefei and I were like this, chest to chest, using her legs and my hands to control her body movements. Watching the soft hair on her lower abdomen rub against my own, this young girl seemed a little shy, wrapping her arms around my head and kissing me.
This position involved more friction than thrusting—the friction of my glans against the inside of her vagina and her clitoris against my lower abdomen. While there was pleasure, it wasn't intense. I gradually lost interest, so I laid her down, placing her legs on my shoulders, and thrusting into her again. Mu Yuefei was very cooperative throughout; surprisingly, she knew how to enjoy the sensations. I reached my climax in this wet, slippery experience, giving Mu Yuefei a new wave of stimulation. Afterwards, the
young girl simply lingered with me for a while before showering and going home.
There were no vows of eternal love, no promises of forever. This 90s-born girl was carefree. Of course, we weren't in a one-night stand; we continued to see each other often. Sometimes I would invite her to my place, and sometimes she would come to my room to bring me food. We were both young, just enjoying the feeling. Having already taken this step in our relationship, there was no room for sentimentality.
What I didn't expect was that during this time, another Chinese girl who came with me, Wen Jing, also ended up having a relationship with me.
Wen Jing's parents must have hoped she would be a quiet, gentle girl, but quite the opposite, she was a very worldly girl. Although young, she was capable of many tricks.
Before she arrived, I already knew she had a boyfriend, and his overly assertive manner seemed pretentious to me. I didn't really like this girl, but when traveling abroad, it's essential to help each other. I'm usually generous with my help, and we were fairly familiar with each other.
April is cherry blossom season, and we agreed to go to the park to admire the flowers on the weekend. The park was at the foot of a mountain. The roadsides were lined with blooming cherry blossoms, and many South Korean families came down to enjoy them.
After admiring the flowers and taking some photos at the foot of the mountain, we started our ascent.
Hiking is a very popular activity in South Korea. Many elderly people and working professionals will put on their hiking gear, boots, and backpacks and go hiking on holidays. For them, it's a fashionable and healthy activity that promotes longevity. We didn't have many formalities and started off easily.
Everyone was initially quite enthusiastic, but soon the gap widened. Almost all the girls gave up on reaching the summit and rested along the way, while the two boys continued running ahead with high spirits. I just wanted to enjoy the scenery at my own pace and didn't want to run too fast, so I gradually lost sight of them. We were now quite close to the summit, and I could vaguely see what it looked like, but it would still take some time to reach it.
The number of people on the trail was decreasing; most people were still at the foot of the mountain enjoying the cherry blossoms with their families. While I was taking pictures of some plants, I noticed Wen Jing following behind. Her face was flushed, and she was walking with difficulty; I was surprised that she could persevere.
She saw me and reached out her hand to me from the bottom of a relatively high stone step. I went over and pulled her up, and we walked together to a resting spot on the side of the mountain path. Having walked so far, Wen Jing was exhausted, and after climbing for so long, she was sweating profusely. She was there, lifting her collar to cool off, and my gaze was involuntarily drawn to her movements
. Wen Jing was already quite attractive, with a pert chest. Although it didn't seem as large as Mu Yuefei's, it had its own unique charm. Sitting there, as she lifted her collar, I could see her flat, fair waist. Perhaps I was being a little too forward, because Wen Jing noticed and glared at me: "What are you looking at?"
I was a little embarrassed, but didn't want to be intimidated by a young girl, so I said, "I wasn't looking, and I didn't see anything. What do you have that I can see?" I then gave her chest and buttocks a disdainful look before turning my head away.
Wen Jing was a little angry at my words and stood up, saying, "You!" "Ouch!" It turned out she was in a hurry and was about to come over to cause trouble for me when she accidentally tripped over a pebble and squatted down, clutching her ankle and groaning. Although I didn't like this girl, I knew I had gone a bit too far just now, so of course I couldn't just stand by and do nothing. I walked over and asked, "Are you alright?" She said, "I twisted my ankle, it hurts so much, it's all your fault!" "
I wasn't in the mood to argue with her, so I helped her sit back on her side. Because she couldn't put weight on her leg, she was practically draped over me, skin to skin. Hearing her soft moans, I shamefully got an erection. After helping her sit down
, I said, 'Do you want me to take off your socks so I can take a look?' Since I'd occasionally sprained my ankle while playing sports, I had some experience than her, and besides, there was no one else to help. Seeing my confident expression, she nodded slightly in agreement. I gently pulled off her socks and discovered it really was a beautiful foot. Although I don't have a foot fetish, I am somewhat interested in pretty feet.
As she requested, I relaxed my grip..." I touched her ankle, and then, without thinking, touched other parts of her foot as well. When I sensed Wen Jing's gaze shifting again, I quickly said, "It should be nothing serious. I was just tired from hiking, and after resting, I wasn't careful with my foot and twisted it. It's nothing serious." Her foot didn't look bruised or purple, and all the joints could still move; it was just a normal sprain that would fully heal in about a week. Hearing this, she felt much more at ease. She realized I was still holding her foot and wanted to pull it back, but then she felt a headache coming on. I said, "Let me massage it for a while."
Actually, you shouldn't massage a sprained foot, as it can cause swelling. However, she... The situation wasn't serious, and I didn't want to waste those delicate little feet. I wanted to play with them a little longer before saying that. Wen Jing hesitated but agreed, since she trusted me quite a bit. So
I started massaging her feet. My pressure was very light and gentle, which should have made Wen Jing feel comfortable. She put her hands behind her back and gradually relaxed.

I myself actually started to feel something and became unsatisfied with just her feet. I started kneading her calves from her ankles. She was wearing long athletic pants, and because it was hot from hiking, she had rolled up the bottoms to her knees, so her calves were completely exposed. Seemingly sensing my growing interest, Wen Jing opened her eyes and looked at me. I said that the ankles need blood circulation, and just massaging the feet wasn't enough. I started massaging her calves... I also needed to massage her a bit more. Wen Jing had no choice; the fatigue from hiking made her accept my massage. Although our skin was touching, there were no sensitive areas, so she completely relaxed.
I started massaging her legs, and later, she didn't even flinch. My kneading and playing with her was already an acceptable massage for her. At this point, my desire was starting to surge, so I moved closer to her and placed her hands and feet on my knees, so she was like sitting in my lap. She seemed a little uncomfortable and wanted to get away, but I held her feet tightly, and she didn't dare to exert any force, making it difficult for her to move. I used my other hand to pull her into my arms.

I leaned in for a kiss, but she shoved me away and slapped me. I looked at her and kissed her again, simultaneously squeezing the foot I was holding. Wen Jing winced in pain and opened her mouth. I immediately captured her tongue, and our tongues intertwined. This time she didn't resist; instead, she responded. We kissed for a while, then she pushed me away, saying, "Is this how you bully Yuefei?"
I didn't expect the other person to know about Yuefei and me, but I didn't intend to talk to her about that. I said, "No, there's more!" "!"
Saying this, I released my hand from her ankle and slipped inside her collar to claim the high ground. Wen Jing struggled a couple of times, but I succeeded. Without unhooking her bra, I reached inside and grasped it; it was indeed soft and firm. I kissed her again, and Wen Jing responded passionately. She even took my hand and grasped my hard, hot penis. It seemed Wen Jing was indeed quite open, showing no shyness whatsoever about matters of the flesh.
We surveyed the surroundings and carried her to a more secluded spot. After finding a suitable place, I pulled down her sweatpants. I then noticed a wet patch on the middle of her yellow panties. So much water must have gotten from the massage earlier. I hadn't expected her to be such a little slut.
I found a high... The stone was just the right size. I carried Wen Jing onto it, her back to me, straddling my lap. Her delicate hands reached behind her back to continue teasing my burning desire. I moved my hands to her front to experience the wonders of her deep grove, while also being mindful of passersby. Her grove was also covered in vaginal fluid, the entrance incredibly slippery.

I gently teased her clitoris with my fingers, which were dripping with her juices, causing her body to tremble repeatedly. Her hand, gripping my penis, involuntarily quickened its stroking. Of course, I couldn't let her use her hand to finish me off. Now that her defenses had crumbled, all I needed to do was thrust in. I stopped teasing her clitoris, which seemed to leave her feeling empty, but my subsequent forceful penetration gave her a... The stimulation was considerable, a
pleasurable sting that made her involuntarily moan. Her shapely buttocks began to sway on their own. At this moment, Wen Jing had probably already forgotten her foot injury, or even her boyfriend, only wanting to drown in the boundless sea of desire. I held Wen Jing's shapely buttocks and exerted force back and forth, sometimes lightly touching her delicate breasts upwards, sometimes probing and teasing her budding clitoris. The two attacks combined to deeply explore Wen Jing's body. However, since we were in the wild, and there were occasional passersby, Wen Jing dared not groan aloud, only able to suppress her panting, which actually had a unique flavor.
I never thought I would be able to have an impromptu performance with a 90s girl in the depths of a foreign country's mountains and forests. The friction of my glans against her warm and slippery inner walls gave me an unparalleled feeling. The unparalleled pleasure must have been incredibly pleasurable for Wen Jing, both physically and mentally. Her juices even flowed down my penis, trickling onto my thighs during the thrusting motion.

I held her breasts with both hands, increasing the frequency of my movements. Although this position wasn't very effective with force, Wen Jing's cooperation made everything much easier. Her little buttocks, perched on my thighs, bounced back and forth, aligning with my penis thrusting deep into her inner walls. In the heat of passion, I lifted Wen Jing from behind,
placing her arms around my thighs and resting her against my chest. I thrust powerfully from behind, the feeling of being suspended in mid-air and my increased frequency bringing Wen Jing to her climax. She could no longer hold back and cried out. However, my thrusting... But it didn't stop, which made Wen Jing both love and hate it, wanting to stop but unable to. The intense stimulation caused Wen Jing's juices to overflow.
Finally, after a few more powerful thrusts, I ejaculated a thick stream of hot semen deep into Wen Jing's flower core. I held her and continued with her. Wen Jing hadn't recovered from the afterglow, her legs were still trembling slightly. Everything that had just happened had brought both of us an unprecedented experience.
We quickly tidied up, not knowing if anyone had heard us, and helped Wen Jing down the mountain. After we got down the mountain, Mu Yuefei glared at me fiercely when she saw Wen Jing leaning against me. I knew she didn't like Wen Jing and didn't want us to be together. Fortunately, I quickly explained to everyone that Wen Jing had a foot injury; and later... We only started our return journey together after the two Nanshan members descended the mountain.
We were exhausted from a day of hiking and outdoor activities, and all we wanted was to get back and rest. After dinner, everyone went back to the dormitory. During this time, I noticed that Mu Yuefei barely looked at me. Was she angry? Why was she so jealous, not knowing about my relationship with Wen Jing? Perhaps it was just a woman's intuition that made me confused. I stopped thinking about it; we could explain things to each other when we were alone. On the other hand, Wen Jing occasionally glanced at me with a flirtatious look. It seemed my behavior had left a deep impression on her; despite her young age, she seemed quite driven.
Back at the dormitory, after showering, I lay down on the bed to sleep. Wen Jing's foot injury hadn't healed, and she had just eaten during the day, so I figured she wouldn't come to me for a "night" while injured. "Xiao," Mu Yuefei must still be a little unhappy, I don't know what she's jealous about. Although I did cheat on her, Mu Yuefei wouldn't know, and Wen Jing wouldn't reveal it herself. I don't
know how long I slept, but suddenly I felt a smooth, delicate body in my arms, her breasts pressed against my half, wriggling incessantly; what's even more infuriating is that her little hands were actively reaching down to tease my little brother. Feeling the fullness of her breasts, I figured it must be Mu Yuefei. But, she was angry during the day, and now she's showing off her genitals to each other again at night. Women are really hard to understand. Without much thought, I was too drowsy to get up and take the initiative, just thinking that if this little girl couldn't take it anymore, she would sit on top of me.
Sure enough... Seeing that my lower body was erect but I still didn't move, Mu Yuefei seemed a little anxious. She grabbed my hand and placed it on her chest, kneading it a few times. Then she moved downwards, reaching the depths of her pubic area, guiding my fingers to her vulva and gesturing for me to massage her clitoris by pressing my hand.
Feeling her slippery texture, I wondered why she was being so proactive today. And since we hadn't been intimate for a few days, her body had become fuller, and the flesh on the inside of her thighs had increased, becoming even more slippery with her vaginal fluid.
Not daring to disobey her command, I began to play with Mu Yuefei's vulva, and she, in turn, kept stroking my penis. In the midst of our passionate encounter, I heard her say, "Brother, I love you!" "Perhaps it was just a simple love confession, but it sent a shiver down my spine, my hands trembling. Because the other person spoke it in Korean,
and very fluent Korean at that. This meant it couldn't possibly be one of the Chinese girls, since they hadn't studied Korean at all, and had only recently been learning the alphabet. Even though it was just two words, how could they pronounce it so fluently? And in this dormitory building, besides a few Chinese people, there was only one South Korean woman, Kim Yu-mi, who lived upstairs. Could this be Kim Yu-mi?
I was a little nervous, wondering if she'd gotten into the wrong bed or taken the wrong medicine. Suddenly, I smelled alcohol, and the woman in my arms was slurring her words. Seeing that I had stopped, she seemed dissatisfied and grabbed my hand again, kneading her genitals. At this point, I was certain this was Kim Yu-mi.
I just didn't know what kind of awkward situation it would be if I pulled back the covers and told her she'd gotten into the wrong bed. Perhaps…" At this moment, my body didn't want this scene to end either. So, while I hesitated,
Jin Meiyu, not satisfied with just having my fingers inside her, rolled over and pressed down on me. I could clearly see her expression: her hair was disheveled, her eyes were glazed with intoxication. She closed her eyes, grasped my penis, and tried to insert it into her vagina. I knew that if I didn't say anything at this moment, our relationship would change in the next. But I wasn't the legendary Liu Xiahui (a legendary figure known for his chastity), and I wasn't about to let this final step slip away.
Finally, she sat down with a frown, and after several thrusts, she was completely seated. Jin Meiyu's body was full and her figure was graceful. Even sitting on me, she kept her back straight. It seemed that this South Korean woman paid attention to her perfect image at all times, even on a passionate night after drinking, she didn't forget to give her boyfriend the most beautiful display.
After we sat down together, we both breathed a sigh of relief. The emptiness was filled, and our desires were satisfied. The beauty of this moment was indescribable.
Jin Meiyu tilted her head back and moved, placing me on either side of her hips and then covering my chest.
"Ah~!" Ah~!
Kim Mi-ok wasn't shy at all about moaning, perhaps because of the alcohol. She moaned freely in her own rhythm.
Although she was from South Korea, her moans weren't that different. Feeling my foreign senior's wantonness on me, I stopped thinking about what she would think if she found out I was in the wrong bed. After all, this was my room, and she was the one who took the initiative, so why couldn't I enjoy it? So I let loose, hoping to have a great time with this South Korean senior.
Kim Mi-ok seemed very satisfied with my cooperation, and her movements became even more intense. I got up and kissed her passionately, and she responded wildly. The friction on the floor didn't stop.
Feeling Kim Mi-ok's wantonness further aroused my desire to conquer her. I thrust hard into her clitoris, making her moan loudly. But then, after a series of hard thrusts, she suddenly opened her eyes and said, "I'm coming, brother." But what she saw was me.
She wanted to stop, but I didn't. Despite her intentions, the high-speed, intense examination continued. Time seemed to stand still. Her gaze suddenly became intoxicated as she looked at me, then she clung to me, trembling uncontrollably. I felt a surge of heat emanating from her vaginal walls, pouring onto my glans. It was indescribably wonderful. After a few shudders, she still held me tightly, but I wasn't satisfied yet. Just as I was about to do something else, I heard her say, "What happened to me? In your room!"
I replied, "I was sleeping, and suddenly you got into my bed naked and hugged me, and then this happened!"
Jin Meiyu also remembered that she had indeed drunk herself and entered the wrong room. She had mistakenly entered the bed thinking it was her boyfriend, and in her drunken state, she had become sexually aroused. She hadn't realized she had entered the wrong bed.

Seemingly a little bewildered, Jin Meiyu wanted me to leave her body, but I held her tightly, pressing her against myself. At the same time, I mischievously thrust my lower body upwards. Caught off guard, Jin Meiyu gasped in surprise, somewhat embarrassed and annoyed: "Tell me, put me down! I'm your senior!" "
I had no time to pay attention to her," she said, wriggling on her own.
I held Jin Meiyu close, pressing her firm breasts tightly against my body while thrusting my lower body into her clitoris repeatedly. Jin Meiyu, still climaxing, was in the throes of stimulation and couldn't withstand further teasing. She groaned uncontrollably, "You...don't...I'm your senior..." I continued as before, displaying the strength of my waist that I had maintained through years of training,
thrusting until she could barely speak. Jin Meiyu felt only shame and the dual stimulation of her body. She couldn't understand why her desire was so strong tonight. Alcohol was indeed harmful. She had lost all face in front of a foreign junior, yet not only had she already climaxed once, she still couldn't suppress her desire for his body. Her body, finally, was completely shattered by my repeated thrusts, and she began to yield. I slowed down, letting her lie beneath me with her legs spread. By this time, Jin Meiyu no longer resisted,
hooking her legs around me, letting me continue to caress her body. I knelt before her, thrusting my lower body a few times at her vulva before penetrating her. Jin Meiyu was already incredibly wet, and each thrust, though not all the way in, went in about seven or eight tenths of the way. I increased the frequency of my thrusts, the vaginal fluids making a hissing sound. I thrust vigorously over a hundred times; this extremely wet vagina was perfect for my vigorous thrusting. My glans, soaked in the vaginal fluids, was exceptionally sensitive. Without moving an inch, both of us felt completely relaxed.
Not satisfied with just one position, I had her kneel at my depths again, and we began the doggy style.
Jin Meiyu had a voluptuous figure, with shapely breasts and a full bottom. Every thrust of my abdomen against her plump buttocks made a soft, thumping sound. "Ahhhhhh! Mingyu, I love you!" This time, her moans were directed at me. I felt an overwhelming sense of satisfaction, and at the same time, the speed of my thrusts was as intense as ever. I gripped her skin and thrust in hard, and she cooperated by arching her buttocks towards me. Even after I pushed her forward, she would still arch her back, and we continued to collide like this.
Finally, with a series of powerful thrusts, we both reached our climax at the same time. I lay on top of her, reluctant to withdraw, and continued to play with her breasts, saying, "Senior, you just said you loved me, don't forget!" Jin Meiyu was a little shy because I brought up what had just happened, but she blushed and replied, "Mingyu, you did a great job, I really enjoyed it." At this moment, I felt incredibly satisfied!

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