One dragon playing with four phoenixes

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Chapter One: The Enchantment of Eggplant - A Timeless Tale
At the end of Huian Street in Chaoyang City, nestled at the foot of Xishan Mountain, lies a secluded and elegant upscale residential area.
The houses here are luxurious, inhabited by high-ranking officials, wealthy merchants, and social elites.
Standing at the foot of the mountain is a magnificent garden villa, surrounded by red brick walls, exuding an air of grandeur.
The owner of this house is named Niu Dacheng, a man with a unique talent for flattery and sycophancy, which allowed him to rise smoothly from a clerk to the rank of department head. Niu
Dacheng is adept at social maneuvering and greedy for money; during his tenure, he embezzled a considerable amount of gold and US dollars.
As is often the case with those who have gained wealth and power, Niu Dacheng is no exception.
Besides his first wife, he also took three stunningly beautiful women as concubines.
Since stepping down as department head, Niu Dacheng has ceased all official duties, spending his days at home indulging in the pleasures of his harem.
However, he was advanced in years, his vitality waning. Although he was well-nourished, maintained his health through proper care, and regularly injected hormones and ate ginseng and steamed young chicken, his aging body could not be restored even by the most potent elixirs.
His three concubines, in particular, were young and idle, spending their days watching stimulating movies or reading erotic novels and magazines.
How could Niu Dacheng's long-lasting, slender penis possibly satisfy the raging sexual desires of four wives?
Niu Dacheng's first wife, He Suzhen, was originally a beautiful young lady from a wealthy family. After finishing junior high school, she married Niu Dacheng prematurely due to the war.
Perhaps due to her lack of offspring, or perhaps due to Niu Dacheng's fickle nature, she never became pregnant after marriage and gave birth to a son and a daughter, thus maintaining her beauty.
The second concubine, Yang Ma Hui, was only twenty-five years old this year. She was incredibly beautiful, with an oval face, phoenix eyes, delicate eyebrows, a pretty nose, cherry lips, a slender waist, snow-white skin, and delicate, boneless fingers. Her long, slender legs were truly alluring.
A single flirtatious glance or a smile from her could be captivating; even an eighty-year-old man would feel his heart flutter with lust.
The third and fourth concubines were both young women in their mid-twenties. In terms of elegance and beauty, they surpassed the second concubine.
They were naturally beautiful, and thanks to good nutrition, their skin was so delicate it seemed like it could be broken with a touch. Their breasts resembled a pair of pointed peaks, and their slender waists and full, rounded hips created exceptionally curvaceous figures. Their eyes were as clear as autumn water, with a distinct black and white, and their teeth were red and white. It was a pity there wasn't a Miss China pageant back then; otherwise, she would have undoubtedly outshone everyone and won the title.
Niu Dacheng, with these four stunning beauties, could be proud and envied by all, but this also brought him endless pain and trouble.
Approaching sixty, his body weakened, he endured nightly passions, a truly agonizing ordeal.
His four wives, thirsting for him, were unwilling to let go of the nights they only had every four days.
One morning, he was supposed to spend the night in the first wife's room, but she was unwell, allowing him a good night's sleep, so he rose early.
That morning, the weather was fine and the sun was warm. His three concubines rose one after another, dressed in brightly colored nightgowns, and went to the back garden to breathe in the fresh air.
The morning light shone on their rosy faces, making them appear even more beautiful.
Second concubine Yang Ma Hui squatted in front of a rose, her eyes gazing at the blooming flower. She sighed inwardly, saying,
"Rose, oh rose, how vibrant and beautiful you are, yet no one waters you, leaving this lovely flower to suffer loneliness and neglect in this garden." As she was lamenting her fate through the rose, she suddenly heard a soft giggle behind her. Turning around, she saw her third sister, He Xinghua.
"What makes you so happy, Grandma?" Yang Ma Hui asked.
The third concubine swayed her graceful body and walked directly towards the second concubine. She also squatted down and softly replied,
"Yesterday I saw something strange. I got up and looked for you, Grandma, but I couldn't find you in your room." "What strange thing?" Yang Ma Hui asked eagerly.
"Eggplant can be intoxicating? Isn't that an ancient tale?" "Third sister, you're really making a fuss over nothing. So many nuns and widows use mandarin duck sticks to relieve itching and intoxication. What's the difference between that and using eggplant?" He Xinghua giggled again, her voice like silver bells.
"Third Sister, has Grandma gone mad? She's laughing for no reason." He Xinghua sighed, stopping her giggles, and said,
"I saw a wooden stick under Second Sister's pillow. It's unusually smooth. Is it a pair of mandarin duck sticks? What's it for?" She paused slightly, then continued,
"Second Sister, Grandma knew that stick could soothe and relieve itching. Why didn't you tell me sooner? It's made me unbearably itchy and unable to sleep at night. Grandma is so heartless!" Before she finished speaking, Fourth Concubine came out of the house into the garden. Third Concubine quickly beckoned, saying,
"Fourth Sister, come here quickly, I have something to ask Grandma." Fourth Concubine Jin Lili, seeing her third sister's greeting, hurried over and said,
"Third Sister, what is it?" "How did the eggplant taste last night?" Fourth Concubine interrupted before Third Concubine could finish.
"Third sister, Grandma, don't talk nonsense! Who wants to eat eggplant?" "Don't pretend you're confused! Last night, Grandma used that long, thick eggplant to insert into her vagina, thrusting it in and out while muttering incantations. I saw it with my own eyes! How can you deny it?" Fourth concubine Jin Lili, her secret exposed, blushed with embarrassment and buried her head in her chest, remaining silent for a long time.
Second concubine, seeing her fourth sister's shyness, giggled and said,
"Third sister, if Grandma wants to know the pleasure, why ask others? Just go to the kitchen and get an eggplant, try it and you'll know." "Yes, if Third sister wants to experience the pleasure, choose a long, thick eggplant and try it, but be careful not to let it break inside." At this, the three of them couldn't help but giggle.
Suddenly, a soft murmur came from behind them. Turning around, they saw Niu Dacheng and their eldest sister standing in front of a clump of peonies. The three of them went over to greet them.
Niu Dacheng had overheard his three concubines' conversation and was pondering this difficult problem.
Suddenly, he saw them approach, each with a radiant smile, a mixture of resentment and affection.
While the love of beauty is human nature, the preciousness of life is also highly valued. Niu Dacheng's aging and frail body was simply unable to satisfy the insatiable desires of his four beautiful wives and concubines. He was willing but unable; if he didn't devise a suitable way to satisfy their needs, his old life would surely end in these illicit affairs.
He was truly humbled by his three insatiable and demanding concubines, who had long hoped they would find someone to bring them pleasure, allowing him some peace and quiet so he could use his remaining energy for more womanizing.
Although the three concubines were interested in seeking other lovers, they were constrained by Niu Dacheng's lewd power and could only resort to using sex toys and eggplants to resolve this serious problem.
Seeing two hens digging in the soil under the flowering tree, looking for earthworms, Niu Dacheng had a sudden inspiration. He bent down, picked up a small stone, and threw it at the hens, shouting,
"You'll never be full if you just stay at home looking for earthworms! Why don't you go outside and find some wild food to fill your stomach?" His three concubines, not understanding the meaning behind Niu Dacheng's insult, thought the hens had damaged the flowerbed and turned to chase the two hens out of the garden.
Niu Dacheng's first wife was very clever. She could see things clearly. Hearing Dacheng's hint using the hen, she smiled slightly and said,
"Dacheng, are you feeling overwhelmed?" Niu Dacheng sighed deeply and nodded, saying,
"My old and frail body can no longer satisfy their burning desires." "That's a wise and enlightened method, satisfying their sexual needs while allowing your body to rest." "I've long intended to let them go out, but I found it difficult to say it. Today I used the hen to hint at it; perhaps they haven't grasped the deeper meaning of my words." "You don't need to worry about that. If you have this intention, I'll convey it to them separately." Although Niu Dacheng had hinted that he allowed his three concubines to go out and seek pleasure, he was inwardly very pained and saddened. His beautiful concubines were being embraced and played with by other men.
But what could he do?
Although he had spoken the words aloud, he was still unwilling in his heart. His brows were tightly furrowed as he stared blankly at the graceful backs of his three concubines.
"What's wrong? Are you sad? Is that it?" His first wife asked, seeing that he was unhappy.
Niu Dacheng sighed inwardly and said,
"Why can't anyone in the world invent a magic pill to reverse aging? Otherwise, how lucky and happy I, Niu Dacheng, have been in this life." "Don't daydream. To be honest, your life hasn't been wasted. In these past few years, you've eaten, drunk, and had fun, with women on both sides. Aren't you satisfied?" "Yes, I have indeed enjoyed all the pleasures of life these past few years, but money and beauty are always welcome. It's just a pity that old age is approaching, what can I do?" "My life has been wasted! Since I married you, when have you ever satisfied my sexual desire? Every time, you've given up halfway, leaving me unbearably thirsty." "Zhen, I know I've let you down. I haven't fulfilled my duties as a husband. From now on, I will use my remaining energy to let you enjoy a few years of happiness." Madam Niu was in her prime, and her sexual needs were even greater than those of a young woman.
Hearing her husband's words, she felt a surge of pleasure, and her small, secluded paradise was filled with passion. She leaned against Niu Dacheng's chest.
Niu Dacheng reached out and embraced her waist, lowering his head to kiss her face. He felt her face burning hot and gently asked,
"Zhen, are you feeling unwell?" "Cheng, I feel an itch down there, it's very uncomfortable." Niu Dacheng understood; he knew his wife's desire was aroused, her blood boiling.
"Zhen, let's go back to the room. I will do my best to make you happy."
Chapter Two: Turning the Tide - The Old Man Pushes the Cart The first
wife stood up, took Niu Dacheng's hand, and they walked back to the bedroom. As soon as the door closed, they embraced.
The wife, long deprived of love, was aroused by this passionate embrace; her small, secluded paradise had become a gushing spring, her juices flowing freely.
Suddenly, with a surge of strength, she lifted Niu Dacheng's body and slumped onto the bed.
She wrapped one arm around his neck and reached into his trousers to touch his penis.
Niu Dacheng gently pushed her away, saying,
"Zhen, don't be so impatient." "Oh, I'm so itchy, I can't wait!" Although Niu Dacheng was old and frail, he was a seasoned veteran of the pleasure quarters. He had a real knack for dealing with women, a skill he had learned through experience.
A man's orgasm is only once; once he ejaculates, everything is over. A woman's orgasm, however, can occur three or four times. One or two orgasms are not enough; she needs three or four orgasms, until she is completely exhausted, to be satisfied.
If you immediately mount her and thrust straight in, unless you have the skill of not ejaculating, it's extremely difficult for an ordinary person to maintain ejaculation for forty or fifty minutes while still bringing their partner complete satisfaction.
He knew to start with a passionate caress, arousing his wife and making her blood boil, her vulva overflowing with desire, causing her to naturally produce vaginal fluids.
After kissing his wife passionately for a while, Niu Dacheng slowly removed her clothes, trousers, bra, and panties.
He hadn't properly admired his wife's body for years, and he
looked at her as he undressed her. His wife's body, though a little plump, was still as white and tender as tofu, smooth and without a single scar.
Niu's wife, He Suzhen, had never given birth to any children, and her breasts were still firm and high, with nipples as purplish-red as cherries.
Niu Dacheng started by kissing his wife's forehead down to her nipples, and when he reached them, he sucked on the tips of her nipples, licking them with his tongue.
He Suzhen, aroused by his sucking, cried out in a soft voice,
"Oh, it itches so much! Dacheng, hurry up and put your penis in!" Niu Dacheng ignored her, licking and sucking both her nipples before kissing her all the way down to her navel.
At this moment, He Suzhen's desire burned fiercely, and she suddenly reached out and grabbed Niu Dacheng's glans, pulling it towards her vulva.
Niu Dacheng pinched her armpit, and He Suzhen felt a sudden tickle, giggling softly. Her hand, which had been gripping his penis, automatically loosened.
"You're so naughty! I'm so impatient, but I had to run into you, you slowpoke." Niu Dacheng continued to slowly lick her navel with his tongue. He Suzhen felt pleasure in her body, but her vulva ached even more. Her vulva, like a bottle with its cork uncorked, released a large amount of vaginal fluid.
He Suzhen tried to grab Niu Dacheng's glans, but his body had already moved down, and her jade-like arms weren't long enough to reach it. Angrily, she slapped Niu Dacheng on the back with a soft
"smack," and cried out in a sweet voice, "Dacheng, are you deliberately trying to make me itch to death before you'll put your penis inside me?" "Don't be impatient, I'll definitely make you moan and feel good." Saying this, he pulled out a pillow and placed it under his wife's buttocks. Upon closer inspection, a thick, dark patch of pubic hair covered a large area of her lower abdomen, and her vulva was filled with white fluid, soaking a large patch of the snow-white sheet.
Niu Dacheng lifted his wife's two long, smooth, snow-white thighs and placed them on his shoulders, raising He Suzhen's buttocks high. His mouth was aimed at her vulva, and his tongue licked away the fluid flowing from her vulva, then continued licking and probing inside.
He Suzhen felt a mix of soreness, numbness, and pleasure from his licking, moaning,
"Oh, this is so pleasurable! Oh, I'm going to die, it's so itchy!" Niu Dacheng's tongue suddenly shot out, and with a soft "plop," his rather long tongue slipped into the woman's vagina.
He slowly licked the walls of her uterus with the tip of his tongue, and He Suzhen's warm, blood-filled uterus felt incredibly pleasurable. She couldn't help but moan, "Oh, so happy!" Although she felt pleasurable and comfortable, she felt that Niu Dacheng's tongue was too short to reach her clitoris, which was still a bit of a disappointment. She grabbed Niu Dacheng's head with both hands and pressed it down desperately, wishing she could bury his entire head inside her vagina to feel truly satisfied.
After this passionate foreplay, Niu Dacheng had exhausted much of his energy. With his wife pressing his head down, her nostrils pressed against his vulva, he suddenly sneezed, snot mingling with his vaginal fluid. A thick layer of white liquid clung to He Suzhen's pubic hair, sticking tightly to her vulva.
Madam Niu was startled; her open cervix suddenly contracted. Fortunately, Niu Dacheng's tongue had already retracted into his mouth and wasn't trapped.
She quickly released his head, sat up, placed her left hand on his chest, and gently patted his back with her right, asking:
"Dacheng, did you hurt your lungs?" Niu Dacheng shook his head and said,
"No." She looked down at Niu Dacheng's lips and saw that his white beard was covered with semen and snot. She grabbed her panties and wiped the semen and snot off Niu Dacheng's lips. Then she crumpled the panties into a ball and stuffed them into her vulva. She cupped Niu Dacheng's cheeks with her hands and smiled slightly, saying,
"Dacheng, you licked so well. You licked my heart. It's sore, numb, and itchy. It's a pleasure and pain all at the same time. It's a pity that it's too short. You can't lick my flower bud. It's not satisfying!" At this time, Niu Dacheng's pajama bottoms had already been taken off by his wife. She grabbed Niu Dacheng and held his glans. She gently rubbed the glans with her delicate thumb.
Niu Dacheng's long-smooth, silvery-white penis, swelled with heat from her rubbing and became hard and erect.
He Suzhen used her left hand to remove Niu Dacheng's nightgown, then pushed him down onto the bed, bent down, opened her mouth, and suddenly stuffed Niu Dacheng's penis into her mouth.
She held his penis in her mouth, gently sucking and licking it with the tip of her tongue. Niu Dacheng felt extremely comfortable, and the glans throbbed in her mouth.
After sucking for a while, she licked the glans with her tongue. Niu Dacheng was moved by her licking and immediately hugged his wife's head, saying,
"Zhen, quickly spit out the glans, I'm going to ejaculate." He Suzhen immediately stopped sucking and gently bit down with her silver teeth.
"Zhen, if you keep sucking, you'll draw out my semen, and if you rush, you won't have a chance to stop the itching." His words hit her right where it hurt. She suddenly spat out his penis, stood up, and straddled Niu Dacheng's waist.
She used her index fingers to pry open her vulva. Niu Dacheng saw that the exposed uterine wall was purplish-red, and the opening was covered with vaginal fluid, as if it were spitting saliva from a wide-open mouth.
Such a small opening, once opened, would make anyone's heart flutter, let alone Niu Dacheng's glans, which had been sucked by her for so long! Filled with passion, his eyes, seeing that vaginal opening brimming with vaginal fluid, made his glans throb sensitively.
He Suzhen squatted down, her vulva facing the erect glans, and suddenly sat down.
With a "tsk," the glans was fully inserted into the small peach blossom cave.
He Suzhen leaned forward slightly, her two jade-like hands pressing against the bed beside Niu Dacheng, her hips slowly twisting from side to side. The glans pressed perfectly against her clitoris, and a tingling sensation spread through the small peach blossom cave. A few throbbing movements produced squeaking and smacking sounds, mixed with He Suzhen's joyful moans, creating a symphony rarely heard in heaven.
To satisfy his wife's desires, Niu Dacheng suppressed his desire and prevented his semen from ejaculating.
He placed his hands on the bed to support his body, his hips responding to He Suzhen's movements, thrusting upwards repeatedly.
The glans of his penis thrust against He Suzhen's vulva, making Madam Niu exclaim with pleasure,
"Yes, harder! Thrust upwards harder! My little hole isn't itchy anymore! Oh, it feels so good! Oh, I'm so happy! I'm floating on air!" Niu Dacheng raised his head and glanced at his wife's face, only to see tears streaming down her face. He asked,
"Why are you crying? Is something wrong?" He Suzhen closed her eyes, fully enjoying the sensation of the glans against her vulva. She said in a coquettish voice,
"Dacheng, don't worry about me. Just thrust upwards as hard as you can. Even if you fuck me to death, I'll be willing." "Oh! Oh! I'm so happy!" Niu Dacheng exclaimed, hearing her groans. She groaned with pleasure, but her slender waist stopped twisting. At the same time, her vulva seemed to burst open, and her juices flowed from the glans, soaking her navel and between her legs.
He Suzhen's alluring eyes were tightly closed, lost in ecstasy. Just moments before, her legs had been supporting her, but
now, exhausted, she stretched out her legs and threw herself onto Da Cheng.
Niu Da Cheng's silver-plated spear, unable to last, was already panting heavily, his strength failing him as he pressed his wife's entire body against him, unable to thrust any further.
After He Suzhen's climax subsided, she slowly opened her eyes and softly said,
"Dacheng, why aren't you erect?" "Zhen, I've tried my best! Your whole body is pressing down on me, how can I possibly lift up?" "Alright, let's change positions, turn things upside down, and have an old man push the cart." Suddenly, a chorus of "Ouch!" and "Oh!" came from outside the window:
"Oh! It's so itchy!" "Oh! Watching this is even more exciting!" "Oh, I can't take it anymore, I'm leaking!"
Chapter Three: Beauty Lays Down, Old Man Shows His Skills
Niu Dacheng turned his head and saw his three concubines standing side by side by the window, their faces full of resentment and envy.
He said, "My three concubines, go and bring your anti-itch treasures. I want to perform a family portrait for you." Upon hearing this, the three concubines' resentful faces immediately turned red. They all felt somewhat embarrassed.
But Niu Dacheng had already established his authority over his three concubines, and none dared disobey his order. They immediately returned to their rooms and brought back eggplants and mandarin duck rods.
In a flash, they all returned. He Suzhen got out of bed, opened the door, and the three concubines entered the room together.
The Niu household had few people, except for a sixteen or seventeen-year-old maid, an old woman who did laundry, and a young and strong driver.
But they were all terrified of Niu Dacheng's lewd power, and without his and his wife's call, none dared to sneak into the room.
After He Suzhen and her three sisters entered the room, she only left the door ajar, not locking it.
After the three women stood in line, Niu Dacheng also sat up. He closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and regulated his breathing for a while. Then he opened his eyes and saw his three concubines standing side by side in front of the bed. He said,
"Ladies, take off your clothes and pants." The three concubines looked at each other and immediately undressed. In a moment, all three were naked.
After they were naked, Niu Dacheng said,
"Line up in order so I can have a good look at you. Whoever has the smoothest, whitest skin will get an extra prize." In the blink of an eye, four naked beauties stood in a row facing Niu Dacheng, as if in a beauty pageant. To please him and win the prize, they first performed a seductive act, teasing him with their alluring glances and swaying hips.
Niu Dacheng, eyes wide open and focused, examined them one by one, scrutinizing them from head to toe.
He only noticed that the First Madam was a little plumper and lacked the other women's curves, but her skin was generally the same—smooth and delicate.
However, each concubine's breasts had their own unique characteristics. The first wife's breasts resembled two large bowls covering her chest, drooping slightly downwards. The second wife's breasts were like medium-sized bowls, while the third and fourth wives' breasts were like small bowls, firm, upright, and pointed with purplish-red nipples.
But their pubic areas differed greatly. The first wife's pubic hair was thick and coarse, her vulva protruding high like a steamed bun, with a deep, slightly reddish groove separating the vulva. A bright red clitoris hung high above the entrance, suggesting recent, unsatisfied friction, hence its fiery red hue.
The second wife's vulva was lower, with sparse pubic hair, only a tuft on top, slightly yellowish. Her labia were tightly closed, like a clam shell.
The third wife's pubic hair was also plentiful, but not as long or thick as the first wife's; it was curled, like freshly permed hair. Her vulva was smaller than both the first and second wives'. It is a bag-shaped vulva.
The fourth concubine's pubic hair was wide but sparse, short and thin, probably because she was young and hadn't fully grown in. Her vulva, though round, wasn't as plump as the first concubine's.
All four women had long, even thighs, smooth and without a single scar—they were undeniably beautiful.
Their faces differed, but each was exceptionally beautiful, each with its own strengths; unless one was an expert in aesthetics, it would be extremely difficult to determine who was first and who was second.
After observing for a while, Niu Dacheng said,
"Turn around." At his command, the four women turned around simultaneously, standing with their backs to Niu Dacheng, their backs only revealing their slender waists and buttocks.
However, the first concubine's waist was thick and didn't conform to the beauty standard, while her buttocks were very large, resembling two snowdrifts.
The second, third, and fourth concubines had slender, small buttocks, large buttocks, all arched at a similar height, and their measurements were all within the standard range.
Although Niu Dacheng had admired their bodies before, it had always been at night, and only individually. Now, in this well-lit room, with four naked women standing in a row, this was the first time. Even though they were his long-time wives and concubines, the sight stirred his heart. His long-suppressed penis rose and bounced like a drumstick.
After admiring each one, he called out,
"Hui, Madam, come to bed first." Hearing Dacheng tell her to go to bed first, the second concubine assumed it was because she was more beautiful than her sisters. Overjoyed, she swiftly took a large step and jumped onto the bed.
She reached out her right hand, embraced Niu Dacheng's neck, and kissed him passionately. Her left hand nimbly reached down to his lower body, grasping his penis. It was so hot it burned her hand, sending a tingling sensation through her body. Her blood rushed, her womb filled with heat, and her juices flowed involuntarily.
"Darling, baby, your penis is so hot," the second concubine said in a coquettish voice.
"Hui! Lay down on the inside," Niu Dacheng ordered.
The third concubine then lay down on the bed, rolled twice, and rolled to the inside of the bed, lying on her back with her legs spread apart, her right palm wiping her vulva.
Niu Dacheng's bed was specially designed, four tatami mats wide, enough to sleep five or six people without any problem.
Looking around, he saw that the third concubine was sleeping too low, so he ordered,
"Hui, lie up a little." The second concubine pulled her legs together and pushed herself up on the bed, moving her body up more than a foot.
After seeing that she was settled, Niu Dacheng called the first wife to the bed, her head resting on the third concubine's buttocks, the two of them lying in a straight line.
They didn't understand how Niu Dacheng was going to play with them, so they could only obey his orders, lying on their backs, getting into position, waiting for him to penetrate them.
Niu Dacheng called his second and fourth concubines to bed as well. The second concubine lay down with her buttocks resting on the first wife's right shoulder, her legs spread and bent, her feet flat on the bed to reduce pressure.
The fourth concubine lay to the first wife's left, her buttocks level with the first wife's shoulder. The two concubines lay in a horizontal line. After seeing that they were all settled, Niu Dacheng stood up and looked around. He took a pair of mandarin duck rods in his right hand and an eggplant in his left, and knelt between the first wife's legs. Suddenly, he bent down, and his erect penis plunged into the first wife's vagina.
"Oh, it's all the way in! How wonderful!" the first wife exclaimed, crossing her legs and squeezing Niu Dacheng's waist tightly.
Niu Dacheng inserted the mandarin duck rod in his right hand into the second concubine's vagina and the eggplant in his left hand into the fourth concubine's vagina. He thrust in and out continuously, and his penis continued to thrust.
All three women groaned.
The third concubine, hearing their cries of pleasure but seeing no reaction from Niu Dacheng, was about to look up when she suddenly felt the tip of his chin pressing against her vulva, rubbing incessantly. The short, hard bristles prickled her, giving her intense pleasure and comfort. She cried out,
"Oh, those bristles are so stimulating!" At this moment, the first and fourth concubines began to writhe their hips together, the steel springs creaking and groaning. The constant thrusting of the sex toys and their heads produced squeaking sounds from within their vulvas, and the moans of "Oh! Oh!" intertwined into a melody rarely heard in heaven and earth—a melody even the world-renowned composer Beethoven could not compose.
The third concubine's vulva, pricked by Niu Dacheng's short, hard bristles, caused her to gush with vaginal fluid, which flowed onto the first concubine's breasts.
But at this moment, the First Madam only felt incredibly comfortable from the pressure of the flower bud. Not only did she feel no sensation of the fluid flowing onto her chest or the pressure of his buttocks on her, but she also felt no pain even
if she were stabbed. The Third Madam's vulva, though stimulated by the pricking of his beard, was unbearably itchy inside. She cried out,
"Oh, my vulva is so itchy, it's so uncomfortable!" Niu Dacheng suddenly stuck out his tongue and inserted it into her vulva, moving the tip of his tongue left and right, up and down. Fortunately, the Third Madam's uterus was shallow, and although his tongue was short, the tip could just reach the flower bud.
The tongue is more flexible than a penis, and the sensation of licking the flower bud was ten times more pleasurable than being penetrated.
She closed her eyes, fully enjoying this soul-stirring, unparalleled pleasure.
Niu Dacheng's ingenious method of dealing with four women was truly a rare and extraordinary tale. Five women in one bed, each enjoying themselves immensely—a truly novel and interesting affair.
Their fierce hand-to-hand combat was so exciting that they forgot about lunchtime.
Chapter Four: The Young Maid's First Experience
Niu Dacheng usually drank a bowl of chicken soup after breakfast around 11 o'clock, which was brought to him daily by his wife.
Today, however, she didn't have time to bring the soup. The maid, Yuejiao, had already prepared it, but it was almost 11:30, and the mistress hadn't come.
Afraid the soup would get cold and she would be scolded, she placed the bowl on a plate and carried it to the mistress's room.
The young maid, Yuejiao, was experiencing her first love and had never tasted the sweetness of passion. Reaching the mistress's door, she heard a strange groan coming from inside. "Oh! Oh!" she exclaimed. She wondered what was happening inside.
Holding the soup, she stopped and listened for a while, finding the sounds increasingly pleasant, resonant and melodious.
Yuejiao walked over, glancing sideways into the room. She was so startled she nearly screamed, almost dropping the plates she was carrying.
She turned to leave, but after about five or six steps, she involuntarily stopped. Whether driven by curiosity or by the sheer absurdity of Niu Dacheng and his wife's nude performance, she placed the plates on the ground and tiptoed back to watch a little longer.
But her heart was pounding like a deer's. She stopped at the door of the madam's room, turning her head to peer inside. She saw Master Niu's buttocks moving rhythmically.
His right hand held a pair of mandarin duck rods, his left hand a dildo, thrusting in and out forcefully. His long, flat-topped hair was buried between the third concubine's thighs.
The first wife and the three concubines trembled uncontrollably. Yuejiao's face flushed red, then turned white, then red again. Her blood rushed through her veins, her muscles went weak, and she felt a stinging, itchy pain.
Especially her untouched vulva, which itched terribly. She looked for a while, then dared not look any longer, turned around, picked up the plate, and hurried to the kitchen.
Back in the kitchen, Yuejiao's heart was still pounding. It felt like tiny insects were crawling inside her vulva; it was incredibly uncomfortable.
She quickly put down the plate, pressed her vulva against her pants, and rubbed it wildly. The more she rubbed, the itchier it became. Unable to resist, she reached her right hand inside her panties and began digging around with her fingers.
Suddenly, she felt a tightness all over her body, a tingling, numbing sensation in her vaginal opening, incredibly pleasurable. Where her fingers were digging, it was wet and sticky.
Lacking sexual knowledge, she assumed it was urine, pulled her right hand out, and smelled it. It had a fishy, pungent odor and was sticky.
"Huh, what is this? Why is this white, sticky stuff coming out of my vagina? I had my period five days ago, and it was red. How could it be white?" She thought to herself, "Something must be wrong; my period has changed color."
Just as she was about to go to the tap to wash her hands, Mr. Niu's driver, Hua Benshan, suddenly walked in and said,
"Ajiao, it's twelve o'clock. Grandma, aren't you ready to eat? Can I help you set the table?" "You rascal, get out! Who needs your help?" Her skirt and pants were soaked through, and afraid Hua Benshan would see and laugh at her, she spoke angrily, wanting to chase him away.
Hua Benshan and Yuejiao had been at the Niu residence for a long time, secretly harboring feelings for each other. Their lovemaking traces could be found in secluded spots near the residence.
He hadn't expected to help Yuejiao, and now she was suddenly angry with him. She sighed and said,
"Yuejiao, is Grandma upset that I didn't come to help earlier?" "Get out, get out! Who's upset you?" Hua Benshan stepped onto the threshold, seeing her so angry, he was truly caught in a dilemma, standing there stunned.
At that moment, Yuejiao felt a strange conflict. She wasn't truly angry with him; she seemed to want him to leave, yet she didn't want him to go. She turned her head slightly, stealing a glance at him, and seeing him standing there in a daze, she smiled inwardly.
Hua Benshan stood there stunned for a moment, then mustered his courage and called out,
"If we don't serve dinner, Master will scold us." "They're very busy right now, they won't have time to eat until two o'clock in the afternoon," Yuejiao replied.
"What are Master and Master busy with? Can I go and help them?" Yuejiao couldn't help but giggle and said,
"Can you really help them? Aren't you ashamed?" "Helping others is the source of happiness. I've never heard anyone say that helping others is shameful." "Go, go, no one is stopping you. Go help Master's husband, hurry up, hurry up." Hua Benshan was a young man of twenty-one or twenty-two, with a great physique, tall, with a round face, broad shoulders and a chest, and dark, shiny skin—a sign of good health.
This young man was well-mannered. After graduating from junior high school at fifteen, he learned to drive and, through the introduction of Zhu Yecheng, the cousin of the fourth concubine, came to the Niu family to drive a car. He was usually very diligent and was well-liked by Niu Dacheng and his wife. In particular, the three concubines secretly fell in love with him, but were afraid that Niu Dacheng wouldn't dare to make a move.
He noticed that Ajiao was speaking somewhat incoherently today and assumed that she had been scolded by the wife and was taking it out on him, so he had no choice but to turn around and see what the master and the others were busy with .
Yuejiao saw that he was really going to the wife's room and shouted,
"You're such a bastard! They are—" "What's wrong with me going to see them?" "Are you looking for death!" "Why are you being so fickle today, Madam?" "Turn around." This sentence was loud and commanding.
Hua Benshan loved her and was afraid of offending her and being ignored, so he turned back. He walked behind Yuejiao, raised his arms, grabbed her shoulders, and shook her, saying,
"What are the master and mistress really busy with? Can't I even help them?" "Shameless, the master, mistress, and concubine are busy." At this moment, Hua Benshan understood a little. He leaned forward and kissed Yuejiao's face, saying,
"It's daytime, and it'll be dry." Although Yuejiao had already wet herself once and had dug around with her hands, her vulva was still itchy and uncomfortable. His kiss, the scent of the young man, aroused her again. She couldn't help but turn to the side, open her arms, and hug Hua Benshan tightly, giving him a passionate kiss. Her abdomen pressed against Hua Benshan's lower abdomen, twisting and turning.
Hua Benshan and Yuejiao had been in love for two years, and she had never taken the initiative before. Even when Hua Benshan asked her to kiss him, she had repeatedly refused. Now that she was taking the initiative, he couldn't let the opportunity slip by. He suddenly hugged her tightly, their lips pressed together, their tongues sucking at each other in a kiss that lasted for two or three minutes.
Yuejiao was already aroused and could not withstand the passionate kiss and embrace. At this moment, her whole body was limp from the burning desire, and she said in a soft voice,
"Hua, I have no strength at all, it's so itchy." Hua Benshan's penis also twitched along with him, and suddenly it sprang up, tearing through his almost tattered underwear and sticking out from the buttonhole of his suit trousers, right against Yuejiao's vulva. If it weren't for Yuejiao's skirt and trousers blocking the way, it would have already penetrated her jade gate.
Yuejiao was startled by the hard penis pressing against her, her buttocks twitching back as she asked in a coquettish voice,
"Shan, what's that down there? It hurts so much." "Ajiao, I just peed and forgot to button my shirt. Do you want to see it, Grandma?" "Oh! Oh!" Hua Benshan knew his chance had come. He picked her up and carried her to the maid's room where Yuejiao usually slept.
It was a coincidence that the old woman washing clothes was away at her daughter's place because her daughter was giving birth. Master Niu, his wife, and their concubine were all in the throes of passion in their room. The large house was eerily quiet, with no one around.
Hua Benshan carried her into the room and placed her on the bed. He turned and closed the door tightly, quickly taking off his clothes and jumping onto the bed.
He saw Yuejiao lying there lazily, her eyes half-closed, motionless. He bent down, kissed her pink face for a while, and was about to take off her clothes.
Yuejiao raised her right hand and grasped Hua Benshan's large penis. She felt it was a little hot and said weakly,
"Shan, your thing is so big, so thick, and so hot." "Ajiao, did you see Master and Madam doing 'work'?" "They were all naked and sleeping on the bed. Master was on top of the first wife. He had an eggplant in one hand and a wooden stick in the other, and he was inserting it into the vaginas of two or three concubines. His head was buried between the thighs of the third concubine. It made me feel hot and itchy all over." "Can I use this penis to quench your thirst and relieve your itching?" "Your thing is too big. My hole is so small. Won't it hurt? I'm afraid of pain!" "No, I'll slowly..." "Just put it in slowly. It might hurt a little at first, but it will feel good afterward." "No, if you put it in and tear my vagina, and then you don't love me anymore, how can I marry someone else? Will anyone else want this broken vagina of mine? No, no!" "Yuejiao, I will always love you, I will marry you and never abandon you. Your vagina is made of flesh, how could it be torn?" "Your words are unreliable." "If I am lying, may I be struck by lightning and burned by fire." Yuejiao saw that he had made a vow, and at the same time, her vulva was unbearably itchy inside and out. She said in a soft voice,
"We didn't have a wedding ceremony." "As long as we love each other, what does it matter if we get married?" As he spoke, he took off Yuejiao's clothes, pants, and panties all at once.
He saw that Yuejiao's whole body was snow-white, and her muscles were very tight. He held her nipple and pinched it, but it felt hard, like a stone.
Her pubic hair was still very short and fine, and her two labia protruded, closed tightly, with only a thin slit, but that slit was sticky with some mucus.
Hua Benshan flipped over and lay on top of Yuejiao, his long, large, and hard penis pressed between Yuejiao's vulva and anus. He changed positions several times, managing to enter each time. He said urgently,
"Yuejiao, quickly take my penis and guide it in."
Chapter 5: Extra-Large Penis Fails to Break Through the Jade Gate
. Between Yuejiao's thighs, Hua Benshan's hot glans was both painful and itchy, extremely uncomfortable. The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. Her untouched peach blossom cave was constantly gushing out lustful fluid.
"Shan, don't be so impatient, rushing around like that. Your impatience is making me feel both pain and itchiness, and I'm scared." Hua Benshan leaned down and kissed her, his right palm pressing against her nipple, gently rubbing it for a while, then lightly scratching under her armpits.
This foreplay made Jiao Yue's vagina unbearably itchy. She reached out and grasped his large penis, trying to insert it into her vagina.
But her vagina was too small, and Hua Benshan's penis was unusually large. She gripped his large penis, twisting it several times at the entrance, but couldn't manage to insert the glans.
Hua Benshan wanted to thrust forcefully, but he was afraid she wouldn't be able to bear the pain, and her body kept shrinking back in fear. Between fear and impatience, they persisted for the time it takes to drink a cup of hot tea, but the glans remained stuck at the entrance.
"Yuejiao, be brave, it won't hurt much." "How can such a big penis fit?" "Don't shrink back, just lean forward a little and it will go in slowly." "No, if you let your big penis go in, my whole family will die of pain." Hua Benshan was sweating profusely, but for a moment, he couldn't think of a way to break through her jade gate. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and said,
"Yuejiao, try putting some saliva on the glans." "The glans is already thicker than Vaseline, why would I put saliva on it?" Hua Benshan saw that when he pressed down, she would shrink back, and there was still no progress. Suddenly, he remembered a method.
He sat up, picked Yuejiao up and sat her on his lap, crossed his hands and held Yuejiao's buttocks, making it impossible for her to back away.
Although this method was good, his penis was too long and too big, making this virgin who was experiencing the soul lock for the first time feel scared.
Hua Benshan straightened his jade stem, aimed it at the small peach blossom cave, and thrust his waist forward suddenly, his hands gripping her buttocks as he moved in and out, his glans already inside her vagina.
But then Yuejiao cried out,
"It hurts so much!" Her right hand sensitively grasped Hua Benshan's penis, pressing down, and the glans that had just entered slipped out again.
The tightly closed jade gate, which Hua Benshan had just managed to breach, and whose glans could have reached the flower bud, was now ruined by Yuejiao's actions.
Hua Benshan sighed regretfully, saying,
"Yuejiao, just bear with the pain a little longer. After you're deflowered, you'll feel comfortable and happy." "Your penis is too long and too big, I can't stand it, it hurts so much, I won't marry you," Yuejiao said resentfully.
"The longer and bigger the penis, the more comfortable the woman feels. After your hymen is broken, you might not be able to find a big penis." "I'd rather never be happy than marry a big penis like yours." As she spoke, she reached down and touched her labia, feeling only wetness.
She picked up her hand and saw that her fingers were covered in bright red blood. She said angrily,
"Look, your vagina is torn and bleeding, and you still expect me to endure it? You have no conscience." "It's normal for the hymen to rupture and bleed a little during first intercourse, Yuejiao, don't be afraid." Hua Benshan said as he stroked her buttocks with his palm.
A woman's vulva and buttocks are sensitive areas, and Yuejiao felt an itch in her uterus after his touch.
She glanced down at Hua Benshan's penis, still erect. She flicked it with her finger and cursed,
"This thing is awful! Why is it so big? Wouldn't it be better if it were smaller?" Hua Benshan, sensing her softening tone and recognizing the potential, leaned in for another sweet kiss, saying,
"Yuejiao, how about trying again, gently?" Yuejiao's vanished desire was rekindled by his touch and kiss. Her burning lust overcame her fear, and she nodded, saying:
"Okay, I'll hold your penis with both hands, and you slowly push it in. If you're too impatient, or if it hurts too much, I'll pull it out."
Hua Benshan's penis was quite frighteningly long; even with Yuejiao holding it with both hands, a large portion was still exposed.
This time, Hua Benshan didn't dare to use too much force, aligning the glans with her vulva and letting it slowly slide in.
Yuejiao closed her eyes tightly, clenching her teeth, enduring the throbbing pain. Although she didn't cry out this time, large beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and the strength in her hands gripping the penis suddenly increased.
Hua Benshan also suffered greatly from her grip; the glans was painfully squeezed by her vulva, and his penis was painfully constricted by her.
But seeing Yuejiao's pained expression, he felt a pang of pity and asked with tenderness:
"Yuejiao, how are you feeling?" "I can't describe the feeling, but it's swollen and painful, and also a little itchy." Hua Benshan suppressed his urges and the double pain, letting his penis slowly thrust in and out, inch by inch.
Seeing that the exposed half of his penis had already penetrated, and her vagina felt smoother than before, his jade stem had broken through the jade gate. After a series of gentle thrusts, Yuejiao unconsciously loosened her grip, and Hua Benshan seized the opportunity to thrust deeply, his penis going in a little further.
Suddenly, Yuejiao cried out,
"It hurts so much!" Then there was a loud bang! bang! urgent knocking on the door, and someone outside called out,
"Yuejiao, are you dreaming? Get up quickly and boil water for Master to bathe." Hua Benshan and Yuejiao were startled. Hua Benshan quickly put Yuejiao down, stood up, and hurriedly grabbed his trousers.
Yuejiao shrank back in terror, trembling all over. She had fainted from the pain and fright.
He Suzhen, noticing the unusual noises inside, immediately became suspicious. She moved to the window and peeked inside. She saw that the driver, Hua Benshan, still had a large, erect penis, the glans glistening with bright red blood.
She exclaimed,
"How dare you! You closed the door during the day and did this in the room! Open the door!" Hua Benshan shuddered, his pants, already pulled up, fell down, and his erect penis went limp.
Even now, his penis was twice the size of Niu Dacheng's when erect. He Suzhen, seeing Hua Benshan's large penis, felt a secret joy, as if she had found a treasure.
Turning her gaze to Yuejiao, she saw her trembling, lying supine on the bed, blood flowing from her vulva, staining her legs and the sheets red.
"Aren't you going to open the door? Are you really going to let Jiaoyue bleed to death?" Hua Benshan had already seen Jiaoyue bleeding profusely, but he was too panicked to know what to do.
Now that his wife had said this, he had no choice but to muster his courage and open the door to let her in.
He Suzhen slipped into the room, closed the door behind her, and glanced at Hua Benshan. Seeing him hurriedly putting on his trousers, she swiftly reached out and snatched them away, saying,
"Don't rush to put on your trousers, pick up Yuejiao first." Things had already come to this point, and fear was useless. A real man should act decisively. He leaped onto the bed, held Yuejiao in his arms, sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, lifted Yuejiao's head, and rested it on his shoulder, calling out,
"Yuejiao, Yuejiao, don't be afraid, your wife will forgive us." Yuejiao, who had her eyes tightly closed, opened them slightly. Seeing her wife sitting on the edge of the bed, she was both frightened and ashamed, and closed her eyes again.
Although He Suzhen had just experienced the thrill of being with Niu Dacheng, she was still in her prime, and even if she engaged in intense battles all day and night, she wouldn't feel tired or bored, and would still feel unsatisfied.
Seeing the two young people, naked and embracing each other, especially Hua Benshan's enormous penis, dragging on the tatami mat, dark and resembling a donkey's penis, her desire rose again. She smiled slightly and said:
"Yuejiao, get up and get dressed quickly. Master is waiting to take a bath." Yuejiao was already awake, but she didn't dare to open her eyes to look at her mistress. Now, hearing her gentle tone, which showed no blame, she suddenly struggled to her feet, glared fiercely at Hua Benshan, gritted her teeth, and slapped him twice across the face with both hands. She then turned and knelt before her mistress, saying,
"Madam, he's the one who harmed me. Please forgive me." "Sexual intercourse between men and women is God's masterpiece, a necessity for the continuation of human life. I won't blame you. Get up quickly, get dressed, and go boil water for Master's bath. Lunch doesn't need to be served on time today; whoever is hungry can eat first." Yuejiao kowtowed three times to her mistress, quickly stood up, found a clean set of clothes to put on, and hurriedly left the room.
After Yuejiao left, Madam Niu stood up and locked the door again. Hua Benshan wanted to put on his trousers, but they were still in his mistress's hands. He could only grab the dirty skirt that Yuejiao had taken off to cover his lower body and turned his head away, not daring to look at his mistress.
Madam He Suzhen chuckled and said,
"Don't be shy, come here and let me see why Yuejiao is bleeding so much." She spoke in the tone of a madam and elder sister.
Hua Benshan turned around, knelt down before his wife, and said,
"Madam, please forgive my youthful ignorance and impulsiveness, which led me to commit a wrong act." "I have been observing this from the sidelines and have long known that you two are in love. Having a physical relationship is a mature expression of passionate love; there is nothing wrong with it. I am only afraid that if the master finds out, he will dismiss you both from your jobs." "Please, Madam, take care not to let the master find out about this shameful matter." "That is not impossible, but what reward will you give me?" "Madam, my family is very poor and has nothing, but I only have a healthy body. I can only serve you with my body. I cannot offer any reward." "Are you speaking from the bottom of your heart?" He Suzhen smiled slightly and said:
"I am deeply grateful for the kindness and support you have shown me in the past, and for the pleasant job you have given me. I am also grateful for your forgiveness this time. How could I dare to lie? I would do anything you ask, even go through fire and water." "You don't need to go through fire and water. I just want your...you..." She was the lady of the house, and it was difficult for her to say directly that she wanted his extra-large penis to lock his soul.
Hua Benshan was very clever. He knew that his lady was in her prime and had a particularly strong sex drive. With Master Niu's frail and declining health, he could not satisfy her desires.

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