Flower in the Sea of Sin

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The Flower in the Sea of Sin (Part 1)
Zhou
Ping was an excellent student from elementary school to junior high school. Therefore, among the four hundred people nominated to apply for high school,
based on his past excellent grades, he was sure to rank among the top five.
Not only did he have excellent academic performance in school, but he was also quite good at sports. Therefore, for a
boy who was only sixteen years old, he already had a precocious and strong physique. " Xiaoping
, your good grades at school make your mother very proud. If you ever have the chance to attend a
parent-teacher meeting at school, I'll be so proud of you..."
His mother, Li Xiangping, had already predicted his success in high school before his entrance exams were even over. His
father, Zhou Youshan, and sister, Zhou Qianru, shared the same view.
"Mom, Xiaoping will definitely be at the top of his class, without a doubt." The older sister, Qianru, was more confident in Zhou Ping than his mother, Xiangping
.
Zhou Youshan sat on a recliner, leisurely smoking a cigarette. Listening to their conversation,
he seemed to deeply agree, silently nodding and showing a satisfied smile.
The family of four hadn't gone out that evening, all gathered around the television chatting. Unfortunately, the casual conversation
often focused on Zhou Ping, which displeased him considerably
. Zhou Ping seemed to be the center of this family. The nickname "Xiao Ping" was used
by everyone, back and forth like a saw being pulled back and forth.
"Please don't call me Xiao Ping, okay?"
"Why is Xiao Ping your name?!" Xiang
Ping, holding her two snow-white arms behind her head, combing her hair, looked at Zhou Youshan and
giggled seductively.
This was too strange… Zhou Ping wondered.
On the surface, it seemed like a harmonious and peaceful family. But Zhou Ping sensed an invisible barrier between them .
This invisible barrier, like a strange pressure, often made him feel suffocated
.
In fact, this family didn't revolve around Zhou Ping; he was merely trapped within the circle of others, and
everyone kept a considerable distance from him.
Just like being distant in appearance, it was like dealing with a mentally ill patient recuperating at home.
"I'm sixteen years old this year! I'm so tall, even if you're blind, I still have two holes
!" Zhou Ping used his family's nickname as an excuse to vent his anger at being treated unfairly, deliberately
shouting loudly and uttering vulgar words.
Li Xiangping looked surprised upon hearing this. "Wow! Speaking so rudely, who taught you that? Maybe you've
made some bad friends outside."
"So what if I've made some bad friends?
" "Hey... I'm your mother..."
Zhou Ping roared angrily. "I won't be a child forever. I have the right to choose my friends."
His mother, Li Xiangping, was stunned by his aggressive demeanor and remained speechless for a long time.
"..." The entire living room was silent.
Clearly, Zhou Ping's words had made everyone hesitant to speak.
"If you don't change how you address me, I'll become deformed if I stay here any longer." "
Sister Qianru, wearing pajamas, nestled on the sofa, her legs bent and knees pressed together, sat upright and said, 'Isn't that right?
Whether a friend is good or bad isn't the main issue; the key is one's own character.'" "
What you say, sister, is quite agreeable."
"You are Zhou Ping, from birth..." Mother suddenly shouted, seemingly angry, but
stopped when she mentioned "Yiping," a look of bewilderment appearing on her face.
Zhou Ping was stunned. He turned to look at his sister, Qianru, whose eyes held a chilling
gaze.
Zhou Youshan remained silent, smoking, seemingly oblivious. "There
must be something fishy going on," Zhou Ping thought to himself. "It's a Zhou family secret kept from me alone."
From then on, he embarked on a narrow path.
That year, during the summer before entering high school, he still harbored the intention to take the high school entrance exam, but
the secrets existing within his family made him despondent.
"You seem so down all the time; it might be a sign of mental health issues. You should go to the psychiatric department of a hospital
for a checkup to get rid of your worries," Zhou Ping's best friend, Shen Zhengde, suggested. "
This isn't something medicine can solve. I'm perfectly normal at school, but I get so troubled at home!" "
After school, don't rush home. Find some part-time work somewhere to relax!" "If you have time for part- time
work, you should study harder at home."
Zhou Ping and Shen Zhengde had been good friends since childhood and continued to attend the same school after they grew up. Today, on their way home from school, Shen Zhengde sensed a significant psychological change
in Zhou Ping over the past year, with his recent behavior being particularly noticeable. Concerned, Shen Zhengde inquired about the cause of Zhou Ping's behavior, wanting to uncover the reason behind it. Three months later, Shen Zhengde visited Zhou Ping's home several times and, based on his observations, felt that he had several questions. Zhou Ping's father was a man in his fifties. Although he was very tall, he lacked the energy and vitality of an average person. His hair was completely white, a phenomenon that shouldn't be seen at his age. His temples were also white, and fine wrinkles on his face made him appear even older. His usual leisurely demeanor and movements were very slow, giving him a prematurely aged appearance. My mother, Li Xiangping, appears to be in her thirties. She has a beautiful face, with willow-leaf eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes that often hold a captivating allure. Because she is pampered, her fair skin is incredibly supple. Her figure is curvaceous and well-proportioned, possessing a mature woman's sensuality. Her breasts , especially prominent, and her round, pert buttocks often sway when she flirts and poses, leaving the men in the neighborhood dazzled . My older sister, Zhou Qianru, is eighteen years old and has already grown into a beautiful young woman. Perhaps it was inherited from her mother! Although she was a beautiful young flower just beginning to bloom, she possessed a captivating body and a charmingly alluring face. These doubts swirled in Shen Zhengde's mind, making him increasingly suspicious. Could it be...? So, one day, he arranged to meet Zhou Ping on campus after school. On the bank of the small pond by the weeping willows, Zhou Ping and Shen Zhengde sat side by side on the lush lawn. Shen Zhengde 's first words were, "Zhou Ping, after visiting your house a few times, I've felt something's off. I want to ask you a few questions." "What questions? Ask away." With Zhou Ping's approval, Shen Zhengde went straight to the point: "Have you noticed that your father and mother are quite different in age?" Hearing Shen Zhengde mention it, Zhou Ping seemed to realize something and said, "Oh! That's right! They're more than ten years apart . " "Your mother loves you quite a bit, doesn't she?" " Yes!" Zhou Ping couldn't lie about this; his mother was indeed good to him. "But why do you and your sister look so different?" Shen Zhengde said, his face full of questions, and continued, "Zhou Ping, have you ever seen a copy of your Zhou family's household registration?" Zhou Ping began to have strong suspicions about the family's secrets. He shook his head and said, "No. I entered school at 9..." "At that time, the procedures were handled by my mother." "Zhou Ping! Don't be angry when I say something! Your family's blood relations seem more complicated than those of a normal family!" Shen Zhengde's words were like a thunderclap in a clear sky, shaking Zhou Ping's heart. Zhou Ping dared not believe it was true, and he hoped it wasn't. To verify this, the two agreed to skip school the next day to search for evidence together. The next day, the district office's household registration transcript was unfolded before Zhou Ping's eyes.

In an instant, Zhou Ping froze, as if his body had been sucked into the earth. His mind went
blank, and he read aloud with trembling hands. Father Zhou
Youshan, mother Li Xiangping, both remarried.
Zhou Qianru was brought to her husband's family by her mother Li Xiangping, and Zhou Ping was born to Zhou Youshan's ex-wife.
"Ah! My mother and sister at home are not blood relatives..." Zhou Ping felt the cold sweat on his back, which
had already soaked through his clothes.
"You are Zhou Ping! From birth..." Li Xiangping's words still lingered clearly in his ears.
"Zhou Ping, look carefully!" said Shen Zhengde, who had accompanied him to the district office.
"It's nothing serious," Zhou Ping said, his face contorted in pain, as he reluctantly handed the transcript to Shen
Zhengde, wanting him to read it carefully from beginning to end.
"Zhou Ping, your original biological mother's name was Huang Wanling." "…" Zhou Ping remained
silent. "Zhou Ping
! Don't blame anyone!
" "I don't complain about anyone," Zhou Ping replied, his voice trembling with emotion and tears.
Shen Zhengde knew how Zhou Ping felt, but didn't know how to comfort him. After all, this
incident was a huge blow to Zhou Ping.
"Sigh! Now that you know your background, I think it would have been better if you hadn't." "
┅┅"
"After you go home, don't say a word. Live your life as usual, and don't tell anyone.
" "When you hear Xiaoping called by his nickname, you should agree!"
Shen Zhengde repeatedly urged him, but Zhou Ping, upon returning, lacked the courage to pursue the matter further.
Time
flew by, and in the blink of an eye, Zhou Ping graduated from North High School
. And when the joint university entrance exam results were released, a time of joy for some and sorrow for others, he was fortunate enough to be admitted to his ideal university. However,
Zhou Ping planned to drop out of school.
Not only would Zhou Ping have to give up his studies, but his family relationships over the past nineteen years—or more accurately, from the age of one and a half to the present—
would also break down.
This was not only a severe blow to Zhou Ping, but also a necessary
process under long-term psychological pressure, and the final result.
According to the household registration transcript…
Fourteen years ago, Li Xiangping and her daughter Zhou Qianru first stepped into the Zhou family's gate.
Zhou Youshan's timber products company had only been operating for twelve years, yet Li Xiangping
had come to support this struggling family during their difficult early years.
Young Zhou Ping was secretly called "Xiaoping," and as Li Xiangping's biological son, he was raised as a child.
As for Qianru, from the age of four, fate decreed that she must keep her secret.
Whenever Zhou Ping looked at Qianru's face, it reminded him of their different bloodline, and his heart ached
. His heart pounded, and their eyes met briefly, making it even harder for him to breathe.
Was he harboring resentment, or had his feelings for his beautiful older sister, Qianru, subtly shifted to something else?
This question utterly confused Zhou Ping.
And so, Zhou Ping often sat quietly in a corner of a familiar coffee shop, pondering these inextricably intertwined
and tangled worldly troubles. He chain-smoked, one cigarette after another, trying to immerse his mind in the
thick fog. When he was lost in thought, the loud music playing in the
coffee shop masked his thoughts.
Suddenly, a vivid flower seemed to bloom before his eyes, and he decided to shatter the "past" with a single blow.
This was a moment of inner clarity, but the long past, like an endless roll of film, constantly entangled him
, and cutting through the mess quickly was not easy.
So, Zhou Ping, still a member of the Zhou family, patiently endured for another year.
Until his second year of university, when problems arose.
The night was as bright as usual, and everyone in the Zhou family was resting in their own rooms.
"Zhou Ping, may I come in?" [4]
It was midnight. Zhou Ping was in his bedroom, sitting at his desk reading a book, when Qian Ru
unexpectedly called for his door. "The door
isn't locked, come in yourself!" Zhou Ping ignored her call, responded, and then kept his eyes
buried in his book
. "Oh! So diligent!" Following the soft voice, the beautiful older sister, Qianru, stepped into the room
, turned around and closed the door, walking towards the desk.
"Oh! A rare guest, a rare guest, please come in and have a seat."
Zhou Ping turned his head and saw Qianru's attire, which made his heart flutter.
He saw Qianru walking in wearing a bright purple nightgown, and the silk nightgown was not worn underneath,
revealing her plump, fair body, with a pair of firm, snow-white breasts.
Her high, perky nipples trembled as she walked, releasing a breathtakingly alluring fragrance.
Her slender and exquisite curves were graceful and alluring, especially the small triangle panties she wore, which he
had never seen since he understood love between men and women. Zhou Ping
stared in a daze, his abdomen burning like a raging fire.
Gradually, he lost his awe of being a younger brother to his older sister, and he felt his body suddenly grow thicker and stronger
, and his extra-large penis was so naturally endowed in comparison with his classmates.
Seeing his sister Qianru's alluring and voluptuous body, so full of mature girlish temptation, he
felt he was now on equal footing with her.
"Xiaoping! Why are you looking at me like that! She's young but precocious!"
Qianru's fair and pretty face was flushed with a light blush, making her already beautiful and sexy face
even more charming and alluring.
"Oh! A smell of alcohol... oh... you've been drinking!"
Zhou Ping smelled a strong odor of alcohol from Qianru's open mouth, and said threateningly, "You
say I'm precocious, but you, a girl, also sneak a drink!"
"Ha! You're such a jerk, aren't you! You're so angry! Ha!" Qianru, her face flushed with drunkenness, laughed
loudly at Zhou Ping. As she spoke, she reclined on Zhou Ping's soft bed, her right elbow supporting her body, her hand
gently cupping her cheek, her alluring eyes glancing at Zhou Ping, her lips filled with boundless desire.
She seemed to be enticing Zhou Ping to commit a crime, deliberately lifting her robe with her left hand to reveal two long,
slender, white legs, her posture alluring as she said, "Xiao Ping! If you were a short candle, how much
oil would flow out?"
Hearing her teasing and seductive words, Zhou Ping was furious at Qian Ru's mockery, and his desire was rising. He was
also teased, his face flushed, and his anger surged. He disregarded ethics and
morality; the pent-up anger in his heart, like a long-dormant volcano,
could no longer be contained.
Zhou Ping angrily stood up from the chair and rushed to the bedside.
"Fine! I'll show you whether I'm a little candle or a flashlight!"
he shouted at Qian Ru, quickly stripping off his clothes and standing naked before
her.
His strong, masculine physique was presented before Qian Ru, causing her to widen her eyes, her mouth slightly open, and she gasped
softly, her face flushed with shyness.
"You were just mocking me for being a short candle, but I've already become a giant flashlight! But I wonder
what your little cave is like?"
In an instant, Zhou Ping had stripped Qianru of her robe and underwear. Even though she had struggled half-heartedly, she
was still completely naked. Her snow-white skin was slightly flushed, and her plump, fair body had beautiful
curves. Her full, alluring breasts stood high, topped with nipples like ripe grapes. Below was smooth... On her
lower abdomen, at the junction of her full, fair thighs, a thick patch of dark pubic hair grew. Three slightly protruding mounds...
The flesh, with a slit in the middle, was truly exquisite.
He quickly bent down, his strong body pressing against the soft, smooth body of a woman. At this moment, Zhou Ping's
mouth was already close to the two fleshy mounds on Qianru's chest, opening it to take the bright red nipples into his mouth. He sucked and held them forcefully.
He used his tongue to move up and down, left and right, constantly swirling around the nipples.
He grabbed the other breast with one hand and pressed it down hard, kneading the white, firm flesh, while
his fingers kneaded and pinched her nipples.
7 b* da p d0 o, i Qianru, her desire surging, shifted her body restlessly in resistance, but this only fueled Zhou Ping's lust. He
sucked on her nipple even more vigorously, and kneaded her breasts with even greater force.
The teasing of pressing and sucking made Qianru, a girl as seductive and sexually experienced as she was, inevitably unbearably wanton
. "Ugh...hum
...um...um...um..."
Qianru felt an unbearable tingling and itching all over her body. Her breasts felt numb and itchy, a tingling sensation that
went deep into her bones. She enjoyed this feeling, clenching her teeth in ecstasy, breathing heavily, letting Zhou Ping play with her
beautiful body and breasts.
"Ping... Yu... I... um! Humph! No... don't suckle... no... um... sister... sister's... it's
so itchy... itchy... hum..."
After a while of his teasing, Qianru was tightly hugging Zhou Ping and breathing softly.
Zhou Ping knew that she was already unable to suppress her desire.
So, he intensified his methods of arousal, quickly sliding his right hand down, through her smooth lower abdomen, to the hairy black
... The dark forest peered towards his sister's alluring peach blossom cave.
He felt a few soft pubic hairs outside her vulva, her two plump labia already hard and swollen, and
the deep crevice in the middle overflowing with lustful fluid, so warm and sticky to the touch.
Suddenly, Zhou Ping inserted his finger into the vagina, probing and digging in the slippery vulva, rotating it incessantly, teasing the tender flesh of the vaginal walls until they contracted and spasmed
in response.
Qianru's heart pounded like a deer's, her face flushed, and her white flesh trembled slightly. She cried out, "Oh... Ping
... don't touch it... um... hmph... sister... sister will let you insert it, little sister... um... no... don't dig it...
my little hole is itchy... itchy... hmph..."
Pressed against her soft, alluring body, Zhou Ping was already lost in a daze, his mind pounding. Qianru's wanton
cries only made him more unable to restrain himself.
He jumped off the bed, stood beside it, grabbed Qianru's calves with both hands, and lifted her two round, pink legs high. His
already hard and erect penis was then inserted into Qianru's wet and sticky vulva.
He squatted down, thrusting his buttocks forward, and forcefully shoved his penis into her vagina. A
"plop!" sound of genital contact rang out.
Who knew that this little slut, Qianru, despite her promiscuous private life and having slept with several male classmates, still had
such a plump and delicious little vagina that it was incredibly tight. This meant that even with Zhou Ping's large penis thrusting in so forcefully, it only managed to penetrate the glans, which was about the
size of an egg.
"Ah...it hurts...Ping...you...be gentle...oh...oh..."
Qianru's little hole was filled with a large penis, and she was already trembling with pain. She closed her eyes, furrowed her brows, and clenched her teeth,
breathing softly
: "Ping...oh...your big cock...too...too...ah...ah..." (
The second part of "The Flower in the Sea of Sin ")
Qianru's painful screams not only failed to evoke Zhou Ping's pity, but also fueled his lust for his sister. Zhou
Ping
had lost all reason; his mind was filled with hatred—hatred for his family background, hatred for why his mother hadn't told him,
hatred for his sister's deception.
Moreover, he felt his glans being tightly gripped by her vagina; the incredibly tender vagina was so alluring. Now that his penis
was inside, he couldn't let this opportunity slip by. He hurriedly let go of his sister's jade- like
legs and instead hugged her round, plump buttocks. With another forceful thrust of his hips, his large
penis ruthlessly plunged in to the hilt, hitting her cervix squarely.
"Ah... Ping... you... ah... ah..."
Qianru cried out, pounding her fists on Zhou Ping's chest. The throbbing pain inside her vagina made her
buttocks try to pull away, but he held them firmly in place.
Once his large penis was inside, Zhou Ping began a frenzied, relentless thrusting. The bright red flesh of her vagina was squeezed and turned inside out by the thick penis
. Her soft, yielding clitoris trembled incessantly from the impact.
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"Ah...Mom...push...push me to death...ah...pain...uh...uh...you...you
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Zhou Ping did not slow down, and Qianru's desperate pleas did not move him at all. Her narrow vagina was still subjected
to his fierce thrusting, and the vaginal fluid kept flowing out, running around her vulva. He thrust into her hundreds of times
, like a rape! After all, Qianru was a girl with experience in penetration. The frenzied thrusting gradually aroused her long-dormant
desire.
"Ah... Ping... Sister... it's not like I won't... I won't let you... um... oh... Ping... be
gentle... my big cock is so hard... I really can't... take it..." Qianru endured
the pain, already quite adept at the pleasure of thrusting, her hands tightly embracing Zhou Ping, moaning softly.
After a while of hard thrusting, Zhou Ping's desire was somewhat relieved. Hearing his sister's soft moans of pleasure
, he looked up to see her half-closed eyes and a seductive smile playing on her lips. Her wanton, intoxicated expression was captivating. He
couldn't help himself and lowered his head to kiss her. Qianru wrapped
her arms tightly around his neck, responding passionately. Her bright red lips opened wide,
allowing her brother's tongue to roam freely within her mouth. His hands grasped his sister's firm, plump
breasts, gently kneading them
. His buttocks stopped moving, and his large penis was inserted into her wet, tender vagina, the glans pressing deeply against her clitoris. A series
of rotating and rubbing motions ensued.
Qianru's desire surged again, aroused by his teasing. Especially her cervix, deep within her vagina, was
rubbed by the large glans, causing an indescribable itching sensation throughout her vagina.
"Mmm... Ping... Sister's vagina is so itchy... Quick... Quickly use your big penis... to give me... comfort...
" "Serve...faster...hum...faster...sister...sister wants your extra-large penis..." Her whole body ached and itched, and her
cries, fueled by lust, were quite inappropriate.
However, to Zhou Ping, these moans were a great encouragement. Zhou Ping's face lit up
with satisfaction, his energy surged, and his swollen, red penis stood erect. He picked up his sister's
plump buttocks again and began to thrust wildly, each stroke hitting her G-spot.
Qianru clung tightly to his back, her tight vagina containing a large penis,
swaying her slender waist in rhythm with his thrusts, her large buttocks moving gracefully to meet his.
"Mmm...mmm...it's so beautiful...good...so good...dear brother...Ping...I want to call you dear brother...oh
...your big penis...makes me...mmm...it's so beautiful...uh..."
"Ouch...mmm...good brother...harder...thrust harder...ahh...it's so beautiful..." "
Oh...it's so sore...um...I'm so happy..."
Zhou Ping felt his heart pounding. His sister's moans made him feel hot all over. He held her buttocks,
his hands stroking them incessantly, his large penis thrusting in and out faster.
Qian Ru felt extremely comfortable, especially with the large penis thrusting in and out of her vagina, she felt incredibly full and comfortable. Her hair was
disheveled, her hands tightly holding him, her pink face buried in the pillow, her face flushed, her teeth biting the corner of the pillow, her willow-like
waist twisting violently, her buttocks bobbing high, making her wet vulva protrude even more. The lustful fluid at the entrance of her vagina was like... Like a spring
, streams of fluid gushed out, soaking Zhou Ping's large penis, making him feel extremely comfortable.
Zhou Ping thrust even more frantically, his large penis pounding wildly inside her vagina, rubbing back and forth. Qianru's clitoris was rubbed
raw and numb by the large glans.
"Ouch...my little hole...ah...sister's whole body is...so soft...oh...oh...numb!"
Numb... Ouch... Water's flowing out... Mmm... Dear brother... Your big cock... You really know how to... Insert...
Hole... So comfortable... Ah... Ah... "
Zhou Ping saw that her juices were flowing more and more, and her vagina was even more moist and warm. So, without any restraint, he
thrust his cock into her little hole as if it were empty.
"Ah... Ah... Sister... Your little... wet hole... So beautiful... So tight... So wet... It feels
so good to have your big cock inside...
" Qianru had reached the peak of her sexual desire, her small mouth panting lightly: "Mmm...mmm...so good...it feels so good...harder...uh...
dear brother...I love your...big cock...mmm...it feels so good ...
"
Zhou Ping had reached the final moment, his cock relentlessly pounding into his sister's juicy little pussy. Qianru tightly
wrapped her arms around his waist, her buttocks gently rising to meet his. Her vulva was overflowing with lustful fluids, and the large glans of his penis moved in and out,
making a "sizzling" sound.
The two of them were deeply entwined, their penises and vulvas swaying and rising and falling intimately, a scene of boundless spring pleasure. There was no concept of ethics whatsoever, only the
pleasure of love between men and women, and they made love passionately.
"Ah...ah...dear brother...um...faster...my wet hole...it feels so good...uh...I'm about to
go to heaven...um...Ping...hurry up and penetrate me...fuck my little hole to death...faster..."
Hearing her moans and cries, Zhou Ping's lust grew even stronger.
He hoisted her two pink legs onto his shoulders, pressed his hands tightly against her incredibly swollen breasts, and kept kneading them wildly
. He pinched, took a breath, and thrust his penis forcefully, plunging it deep into his sister's vagina...
Qianru seemed to feel no pain at all. She held his buttocks with both hands, pressing down hard, her legs raised
high, kicking wildly, her plump buttocks thrusting upwards to meet his thrusts. Her movements were intense, her pink face displaying a blissful, ecstatic expression
. She moaned softly,
"Ah... Ping... your big cock... your big cock... so good... um... it's killing my little hole... um... beautiful... so beautiful...
um..." " Oh
... little sister... I've never felt so good... oh... oh... I'm going to die...
I can't hold it in anymore...
" "Ah... ah..." Qianru shook her buttocks desperately, her clitoris unable to resist the pleasure, her vaginal fluids gushing
out from her uterus.
Her final, desperate struggle gave Zhou Ping an indescribable pleasure. His large penis felt as if it were being penetrated by her vagina
. She held it tightly, her vulva like a small mouth gently biting and sucking at the glans. Zhou Ping couldn't help but feel a surge of pleasure coursing through his
body, and he thrust his penis in and out a few more times...
"Oh...oh...sister...oh..." His penis trembled as
he ejaculated. Both of them felt incredibly comfortable and satisfied.
From then on, the little brother became the sister's intimate guest, and the two often used the excuse of studying to indulge
in sexual love, sometimes in Zhou Ping's room, sometimes in Qianru's boudoir. After spring, the dreary plum rain season followed.
Zhou Ping was now a third-year university student. Due to his constant enjoyment of penetrating pleasures with his sister Qianru, and the absorption of precious female hormones from young girls , Zhou Ping had become more mature and robust . He not only had an insatiable lust for Qianru, but he was also incredibly vigorous each time, leaving her writhing in agony and begging for mercy. However, after graduation, Qianru still needed to find a job to put her skills to use. Through her father's connections, she entered a private trading company. Due to the demanding nature of her work, she not only worked during the day but also often worked late into the night. This meant that Zhou Ping had fewer opportunities to meet her. Since becoming intimate with her sister, her sexual desires had become like a drug addiction, a severe craving . If you don't release your pent-up desires for a long time, a burning urge will rise within you, and you won't know how to deal with it. "Ugh! Damn it, it's raining again!" Zhou Ping sat at his desk, gazing at the misty rain outside the window.

He grumbled incessantly.
It was Wednesday, and there were no classes at school. He wanted to go out and play, but a light drizzle was falling outside.
The dreaded rainy season made Zhou Ping even more irritable.
On the balcony in front of his bedroom, there was a small porcelain flowerpot. Fresh green shoots were growing in the pot, already reaching six or seven centimeters in height
. The sharp-angled leaves, sometimes glistening in the rain, sometimes shimmering in the early summer sun
, looked quite pleasing to the eye.
"Xiaoping! Where are you?" came Li Xiangping's voice from downstairs.
Zhou Ping heard his mother's call, but he remained oblivious, staring out the window at the fine
, continuous drizzle.
"Xiaoping! I called you, why didn't you answer?" Xiangping had already pushed open the door and entered. Seeing Zhou Ping staring blankly out the window without answering her, she
angrily scolded him.
"What is it?" Zhou Ping reluctantly turned his head, glanced at his mother standing at the door, gave
a casual reply, and then turned back to look out the window again. Given Zhou Ping's attitude, coupled with his stubborn temper, and the
fact that she wasn't his biological mother,
He was truly helpless. Xiangping's face flashed a strange expression, and she spoke again: "Your father just
called to say he has to go on a business trip to the south today and won't be back for two or three days." "
So what?" Zhou Ping replied lightly, without even turning his head, as if it had nothing to do with him.
"Do you want to go out this afternoon? There's a good movie showing at the theater today, you can go see it!"
Li Xiangping asked Zhou Ping with unusual concern.
Zhou Ping also found it strange, but he didn't have the time or the inclination to consider why his mother wanted to go
out today. She hurried him out. After a moment of silence, he suddenly stood up from the chair, sat on the edge of the bed, lay down, pulled
the blanket over his head, and said softly, "I'm very tired today, I don't want to come out, I want to get some sleep."
After saying this, Zhou Ping ignored Xiang Ping.
Seeing this, Xiang Ping knew she couldn't win against her stubborn son. So, she could only close the door dejectedly and leave
Zhou Ping's bedroom. A lewd smile appeared on her face. Because of his bad mood, Zhou Ping
, lying on the bed, quickly fell asleep.
He didn't know how much time had passed...
Zhou Ping finally woke up slowly. He always slept for very short periods, and he was quite neurotic;
once he woke up, he couldn't fall back asleep. He was annoyed with himself for this problem. After tossing and turning in bed, unable to
fall asleep, he immediately sat up.
He raised his left hand, looked at his watch, and saw it was already past four o'clock. So Zhou Ping got out of bed, went to the wardrobe, unzipped it
, took out a set of underwear, and planned to take a shower.
Holding the underwear in his hand, Zhou Ping opened the door and walked out of the bedroom. He felt the entire house was eerily quiet. "Strange! Where did Mom go?" Zhou Ping wondered for a moment before heading towards the bathroom.
In the Zhou family home, this house had three bedrooms and two bathrooms. Turning a corner from Zhou Ping's bedroom was his sister 's bedroom, and next to her bedroom was the study. The study was for Zhou Youshan's exclusive use and connected to the master bedroom . There was only one doorway between the bedroom and study, and around the corner from the master bedroom was the bathroom. Normally, only Qianru and Zhou Ping used the bathroom . Zhou Youshan and Li Xiangping already had a suite in their master bedroom with its own bathroom, so they didn't have to share it with their children. Zhou Ping walked slowly, his feet sinking into the soft carpet, feeling incredibly comfortable. He turned and turned, passing his parents' room, about to enter the bathroom. Suddenly, a deep male voice came from his parents' room . "Wait a minute! Didn't Mom say Dad went on a business trip to the south? Could Dad be back?" Zhou Ping thought to himself. "Never mind!" He really couldn't be bothered with their affairs. He entered the bathroom, and as he turned to close the door, suddenly, a man's teasing voice rang out again: "Ha! You slut... good... good..." Zhou Ping was stunned!He knows his father well; he's a strict, stern father who rarely smiles, and that's how he conducts himself in his daily life.

Given his uprightness and honesty, he would never utter such vulgar words.
"Then...whose voice is this...could it be..." Zhou Ping thought, his mind
reeling as if struck by lightning. He couldn't bear to imagine it.
There had been rumors of his mother's infidelity, but he hadn't believed them. Now, he felt a pang of sympathy for his father.
"How could this mother..." He quickly put down his underwear, slipped past the master bedroom, returned to his own bedroom
, swiftly took the key to the study from the drawer, and ran to the study.
Zhou Ping slowly opened the door and quickly entered the study. He saw the partition between the study and the bedroom,
with a large, transparent glass window on it.
He hurriedly grabbed a chair, placed it in front of the partition, and quietly climbed onto it. Standing on the chair, Zhou Ping gripped the
window frame, craned his neck, and looked into his parents' bedroom.
"Sure enough! Damn it, that bitch Mom…" Zhou Ping cursed under his breath upon seeing the bedroom.
It turned out that the furniture in the master bedroom remained untouched, but on the bed lay a pair of naked men.
The woman was Zhou Ping's mother, Li Xiangping, but Zhou Ping didn't recognize the man.
The man had thick eyebrows and large ears, a muscular and imposing physique, and appeared to be in his forties.
He was sitting on the bed, reclining at the head of the bed, his two hairy, thick thighs stretched out, and a
large, erect penis protruding from his groin. That thick, long penis might surprise others, but Zhou Ping was not
.
In fact, the man's penis was unusually thick and long, but it was about the same length as Zhou Ping's, and Zhou Ping's penis
had its own unique features. Although the man's penis was thick and long,
it shrank at the glans. Unlike Zhou Ping's thick and long penis, which had a large, egg-like glans.
At this moment, Xiang Ping was lying between the man's legs, her hands gripping and stroking his engorged penis.
Although Xiang Ping was nearly thirty years old, she was still very beautiful. Time had passed mercilessly, without
... The cruel mutilation of her body only amplified Xiangping's mature feminine charm
. Her skin, as white as jade, was so smooth and flawless.
Although she had given birth, her abdomen remained flat and firm. Her breasts,
large and round, stood high like freshly baked steamed buns, so alluring. Her slender waist contrasted with her plump, round buttocks, incredibly white and tender. Her two long ,
slender, white legs were so perfectly rounded and smooth that they could make any man's heart flutter .
Because the adulterous couple on the bed were facing Zhou Ping sideways, he couldn't see his mother's even more beautiful and alluring vulva. "I never imagined Mom's body was so beautiful and captivating
,"
Zhou Ping thought, his desire rising. A
heat surged in his groin, and his penis was already aroused.
"You slut! Stop using your gloves. While the old man's not around, let's have a good fucking tonight." "
No! Zhou Ping's still home. Keep quiet. Let's have some fun first, then you can enjoy it tomorrow." " I
'm enjoying this beautiful body." Xiangping said softly, her eyes alluring. But her hands were
constantly stroking and caressing his large penis.
The man seemed unusually excited by the teasing, panting as he said, "It's been so long since I've played with it, my big penis is so hard it's
uncomfortable, you slut, make my penis feel good, feel good..."
"I knew it, you pervert, you can't stand it anymore, hee hee..." The wanton and seductive Xiangping was truly lewd
. She was incredibly seductive, stroking his large penis, her eyes sparkling, a smile playing on her lips, exuding an indescribable charm and sexiness. Amidst her playful
laughter, her full breasts swayed and trembled, a sight that made one's blood boil.
"What a slutty mother..." Zhou Ping's lust surged, his large penis already engorged and hard.
Xiang Ping gripped his large penis tightly with both hands, and after a series of strokes,
she said, "You lecher, I'll give you a good time..." With that, she lowered her head, her left hand stroking his penis, her beautiful cherry-like mouth opening to reveal the glans. n- f6 n% ^6 c4 ~
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penis up and down, and a few drops of white liquid immediately flowed out from the urethral opening of the glans. She licked and teased his glans with the tip of her tongue,
then gently bit his glans with her teeth, while her hands constantly stroked and kneaded his testicles. With
each pinch, rub, and suck, his large penis grew even thicker.
"Oh...good...slut...sucks so well...your little mouth is so nimble...oh..." the man groaned
in pleasure, his buttocks beginning to thrust upwards. It seemed he wouldn't be satisfied until his large penis was deep inside Xiangping's throat. "
Mmm...so good...sucks so well...so slutty...oh..." Xiangping's skillful tongue teased, making
... The man moaned in pleasure continuously.
She sucked on his large penis while her eyes darted around, lewdly watching the man's blissful expression. After a frantic
sucking of the glans, Xiangping seemed to have a particular fondness for men's penises.
"Brother...your big cock...it's so thick, so long...I love it so much..." Xiangping spat out the glans,
her hands kneading and stroking the penis and testicles incessantly.
"I want to suck it...suck it...your big cock is so amazing...brother...does it feel good?" she
asked, her voice brimming with desire. "Slut...suck...big cock...it feels so good...faster..." Just
as the man was enjoying himself immensely,
Xiangping stopped sucking his cock.
He hurriedly pressed Xiangping's head down with both hands, his buttocks thrusting up, his large penis rubbing against her fragrant lips .
Xiangping
knew he was close to climax. So, she first licked the glans with the tip of her tongue, tasting the
unique flavor of a man. She licked the rounded groove at the base of the glans, then opened her small mouth and filled it completely.
Her head began to move up and down, shaking constantly, the large penis in her mouth swallowing and sliding, all that could be heard was the sound of... "
Sizzle! Sizzle!" The sucking sounds continued. The large penis thrust in and out of her small mouth, making Xiangping's cheeks ache and tingle. Occasionally, she would spit out the glans, her small jade hands tightly gripping it, rubbing
and
kneading the large penis against her pink face.
"Oh...so good...so comfortable...you slut...you really know how to play...your big penis is so hot...so hot...faster...stop rubbing...uh...I'm going
to...I'm going to cum...
" The man's legs twitched with pleasure, his penis erect, his eyes bloodshot and frighteningly red.
He pressed Xiangping's head down with both hands, his large penis thrusting rapidly in and out of her vagina. Xiangping cooperated with his thrusting, her hands working even harder,
stroking his penis up and down, her small mouth sucking hard on the glans and urethral opening.
"Oh...oh...I came...oh...it feels so good...oh..." The man thrust his hips
a few times, his whole body shuddered, and he ejaculated comfortably...
(The following is a separate section): The Flower in the Sea of Sin (Part Three)
A thick stream of semen gushed into Xiangping's mouth. Xiangping frowned, swallowed the semen
, and took a towel from beside the pillow to wipe her mouth.
"Brother! Are you comfortable?" she asked coquettishly, her hands caressing the man's legs. " So
good...so good...you slut...your blowjob skills...are really good..."
"Brother...your cock is so good...that's why I'm letting you suck it..." Xiangping was truly a lewd woman,
able to make a man ejaculate with just her small mouth.
Zhou Ping was aroused by this kind of enchanting skill, thinking that he should also try to seduce Qianru in the same way another day. "Brother! You're so strong...your cock has ejaculated, and it's still soft !
" Xiangping then grasped the large penis with both hands.
He kept stroking her. Her pink face grinned lewdly, her heart seemingly filled with joy.
"Slut! Hurry up and ride on me, let my cock give you a good time..." the man said, seemingly still wanting more.
His hands roamed over Xiangping's delicate skin, then freely patted and pulled at her two firm, white breasts
, his fingers kneading her bright red nipples. "Hehe...
you're so naughty..." While she was sucking his cock, Xiangping's vulva was already itchy and
dripping with lust, her desire burning fiercely.
At this moment, his gentle massaging and kneading of her breasts aroused her even more, making her feel unbearably itchy and sore. Her entire vulva felt like ...
A silky itch, like insect bites. She could no longer bear it, unable to resist the temptation of the big cock, she needed it.
"Brother... oh... my little hole... itches... um... I want to put my big cock... into my wet hole... hmph...
" As she spoke, Xiangping had already raised herself up, spread her two snow-white thighs, and sat on his small
abdomen. With her right hand, she reached down, grabbed his thick cock, and guided the glans to her wet vulva
. She clenched her teeth, closed her seductive eyes, and sat down hard on her plump pink buttocks
. With a "whoosh!" sound, the large penis was completely swallowed by Xiangping's vagina.
"Oh...so beautiful...hum...um...brother...darling...your big penis...is so amazing...hum...my
vagina is so full...so satisfying...uh...hum..."
The large penis, fully inserted into her plump vagina, brought Xiangping a pleasure that penetrated to her very bones
. She was consumed by lust, like a long-deprived woman, intoxicated by the passion of penetration.
Xiangping greedily swayed her slender waist, her face flushed, panting softly. Her round
, snow-white buttocks were being wildly thrust up and down, left and right, relentlessly manipulating the large penis. Her plump, tender vulva was bulging and swollen from being filled by the thick, hard penis.
As Xiangping
's buttocks swayed and rose and fell, the lustful fluids flowing from the entrance of her vulva ran down the large penis
, soaking the man's pubic hair.
This frenzied, erotic performance aroused Zhou Ping, who was peeking from outside the door, to a fever pitch of lust
. His blood boiled, and his penis became hard and erect. "
What a slutty mother! If I could penetrate her, knead her breasts, and enjoy her body, I can't imagine
how pleasurable that would be."
Zhou Ping felt an urge to possess Xiang Ping's body. Seeing his mother's alluring, snow-white body, her wanton moans
, and her seductive penetration, Zhou Ping no longer saw her as his mother.
He wanted Xiang Ping purely out of a man's need for a woman
. The couple in the master bedroom were passionately entangled, but Zhou Ping couldn't bear to watch this live sex show any longer.
His large penis was throbbing painfully in his pants. Unable to stand it, Zhou Ping quietly left the study and closed the door.
He returned to his own bedroom, took a deep breath, but the vivid
sexual act wouldn't leave his mind. His penis wouldn't go soft, tightly confined in his pants, which was very uncomfortable. So,
he took off all his clothes and lay naked on the bed. His large penis,
stimulated by the erotic scene, was erect, swollen, and red
. Thinking of his seemingly virtuous yet lewd mother, her alluring body, soft and boneless, voluptuous yet
perfectly proportioned, exquisitely beautiful, every part of her captivating Zhou Ping.
Recalling the scene from earlier, Zhou Ping unconsciously reached his right hand down to his crotch. He grasped his penis
, stroking it while fantasizing about his mother's body. Stimulating and stroking, Zhou Ping drifted off to sleep. "Click
! Click!" The sound of someone descending the stairs came from behind. The sound was extremely soft, almost inaudible
.
"Huh! Has that man already left?" Zhou Ping, still burning with unfulfilled desire,
had his nerves taut like a drawn bow, ready to spring at any moment. So, the slightest sound jolted him awake
. He wondered if
the strange man had left and what his mother was doing. After a moment of hesitation, Zhou
Ping got out of bed, naked without even putting on clothes, walked to the door, and
gently opened the bedroom door, silently observing the activity in the hallway.
The outside was still quiet, without a soul in sight.
Zhou Ping stepped out of his bedroom, moving cautiously down the hallway like a thief afraid of being discovered, glancing
left and right frequently, his heart pounding with nervousness. He reached his parents' bedroom door
, pressing his ear against it, but heard nothing from inside.
"The strange man must have left," Zhou Ping thought, and with renewed courage, he devised an excuse, reached for
the doorknob, and turned it.
"Huh! The door isn't locked!" He gently pushed the door open and peeked inside.
"Ah!" The scene inside made Zhou Ping gasp softly, his eyes lighting up, his heart fluttering. Since Li Xiangping had partied with that
strange
man, she was completely exhausted and was now lying face down
on the bed, fast asleep.
Xiangping, this pampered young woman, was truly stunningly beautiful. Although she had a lazy, weary expression, her fluffy
, disheveled hair clung to her gorgeous face, exuding indescribable charm and sexiness. Her smooth
, white back revealed a graceful curve, a snow-white expanse from her pink back to her slender waist. A fleshy crevice,
slightly pinkish in shaggy, rounded buttocks
flared between them. Her two long, slender legs were slightly parted, and at the base of her thighs grew long, fine, black pubic hair, which had just disappeared
. The traces of her soul's passage, not yet wiped away, still overflowed with spring tides at the entrance to that paradise. Two full, red labia
majora hid in the damp, soft pubic hair.
Under the soft light, Zhou Ping could see Xiang Ping's delicate back from head to toe; her alluring body was almost
flawless, breathtakingly beautiful.
Zhou Ping was seduced by this beauty; he stared at Xiang Ping with lustful desire, his heart pounding like a deer's. Then,
he walked into the bedroom, lost in the moment, and tiptoed to the bedside.
Since Zhou Ping had a physical relationship with his sister, he had become addicted to the exquisite pleasure of penetration. Now,
seeing his mother naked in front of him only fueled his lust.
For a long time, he hadn't been able to satisfy his lust for his sister, leaving him ravenous.
Now, with a plump, tender lamb right at his fingertips, Zhou Ping no longer considered any other options. He
stood on the edge of the bed, greedily eyeing his mother's body, and reached out with his right hand, first caressing her buttocks.
Zhou Ping didn't want to steal her; he wanted his mother to cooperate, to use all her skills to satisfy him .
Otherwise, rape would be pointless.
His right hand caressed his mother's plump buttocks, but she didn't wake up. She was sleeping soundly,
a smile playing on her lips, as if she were having a sweet dream.
Seeing that his caresses wouldn't wake her, Zhou Ping's hand slid down her buttocks to her overflowing vulva, and he
gently inserted his fingers into Xiangping's sensitive spot, thrusting them in and out a few times.
"Ah..." Xiangping, fast asleep, suddenly felt something inserted into her vagina.
As if electrocuted, she quickly pulled her plump buttocks away from Zhou Ping's fingers, rapidly turning over to face him
. Zhou Ping.
"Ah... Xiaoping... you..." Seeing her son Zhou Ping standing naked by the bed, staring at her,
Xiangping was startled, her face paling. She instinctively covered her breasts with her left hand and
her right hand on her dark pubic hair. The sudden fright made her tremble slightly, her pink legs tightly pressed together. Xiangping noticed Zhou Ping's fiery gaze fixed on her body, and a blush rose to
her cheeks . "Xiaoping... how could you... barge into Mom's room... and... all over... all over..." Zhou Ping, looking at his mother's alluring body, was already so tempted that he didn't hear her words at all. He involuntarily climbed onto the bed, getting close to his mother's body. His intimate actions terrified Xiangping, causing her to shrink back and retreat . Enraged, Xiangping's face gradually turned from red to white. She said without hesitation, "Zhou Ping! Don't come any closer , or I'll tell your father..." The reason was that Zhou Youshan, always a stay-at-home man, was stern and didn't care about anything, but when he spoke, he was very authoritative, commanding respect. Now, invoking the old man's authority, Zhou Ping dared not move. Seeing Zhou Ping so obedient, Xiangping, this slut, couldn't help but grin lewdly. However, Zhou Ping confidently and slowly said, "Oh! Tell your father? Fine, I can let him. " d) f I know that while he was away on a business trip to the south, his good wife was secretly seducing men into coming home to have sex with him! ” . z( `6 ^* i- @7 l2 [5 a  When Xiangping heard this, she was full of surprise. Her watery, seductive eyes widened. She wondered if he had already found out about what had just happened. # a- k0 x( l/ l4 s1 ] v# qo

She doubted, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible." So
Xiangping vehemently denied it: "You're talking nonsense... how could I seduce a man..."
"Hey! Don't be shameless enough to deny it. That man had thick eyebrows and big ears, and kept calling you a slut.
Before I had sex with him, you even sucked his penis, didn't you?"
"If you think I have no evidence, you can deny it, but next time I run into that man on the street , I'll take him to the police station and
identify the characteristics of his penis."
Zhou Pingmian grinned slyly as he kept talking, his eyes fixed on his mother, watching her expressions. After saying two sentences,
Li Xiangping turned pale and speechless, her face flushed red.
"If that still doesn't work, then I'll do as you wish and tell Dad, let him judge, see if he
believes me or you." After saying this, Zhou Ping lay back, ignoring Xiangping, his eyes fixed on
the ceiling.
Neither of them uttered a sound, and a silence fell over them for a while.
After listening to Zhou Ping's words, Xiangping pondered for a while, then had to lower her head.
After all, Zhou Ping was the Zhou family's precious son, and Zhou Youshan always treated him with great care. It was a father-son
bond, while Xiangping was merely a second wife.
Before Zhou Youshan's serious illness, she was confident he would love her, but after his illness and the doctor's prediction that he would be unable to have children ,
she seemed unimportant.
This was a very serious problem in real life.
Xiangping and Zhou Youshan had no emotional foundation; she married him only for his immense wealth.
As husband and wife, with an age difference of nearly twenty years, there was indeed no affection between them.
While Zhou Youshan was still capable of sexual relations, she didn't complain, but after he lost his masculine prowess, she was
devastated.
At that time, Zhou Youshan asked her if she wanted a divorce. If she didn't, he would ensure Xiangping and Qianru lived
a life of comfort and security, but the only condition was that Xiangping never commit adultery. To satisfy her own desires
... Driven by vanity, Xiangping agreed at the time.
However, in the end, she couldn't suppress her long-suppressed desire. One day, she unexpectedly encountered Lin
Jianzhou at the train station, the same man she had just seduced into having sex at her home. The two were instantly a perfect match,
and from then on, they frequently met secretly outside.
Today, taking advantage of Old Man Zhou's business trip to the south, she intended to catch up with Lin Jianzhou, but her desire became unbearable. Without considering that
Zhou Ping was home, they became entangled. This has led to their affair being exposed and beyond repair. Xiangping
thought and thought... knowing that harsh methods wouldn't work. So she changed her expression and used her seductive charm
, saying coquettishly, "Ping'er... then... I admit my mistake. It's just that I couldn't control my desires
, which is why this happened. I hope you won't tell your father. I promise I won't do it again..."
A series of coquettish words made Zhou Ping weak all over. He thought, this slutty mother is convinced. He turned
his head, looked at Xiangping's lewd appearance, and laughed, "Okay, then tell me first, why did you steal a man
?" "People..." Xiangping
hesitated, feigning shyness, and stopped speaking. "So, your pussy is itchy, and you want a man's cock to clean it up, right?" "
Ping, you're so naughty..." Xiangping cried out softly , seemingly extremely shy,
and leaned her body closer to Zhou Ping. Her flushed face was pressed against Zhou Ping's chest, her snow-white, plump body pressing tightly against him . Her hands caressed Zhou Ping's strong muscles, her two long, slender legs wrapped tightly around his thighs like an octopus . Zhou Ping was indeed captivated by this beautiful mother. His burning desire made him unable to resist any longer; he lowered his head and kissed her hair. Xiang Ping's black hair exuded a delicate fragrance of orchids, the scent intoxicating Zhou Ping to the point of forgetting everything else. ?2 p. ? x

My right hand was roaming over her smooth, pink back.
"Mom, I know my background. We're not related by blood. Can you let me..."
Xiangping was a long-deprived, resentful woman whose sexual desires were never satisfied. She had just had a hasty affair with Lin Jianzhou, which temporarily relieved her pent-up lust,
but now, nestled in Zhou Ping's arms, she was aroused again
.
Zhou Ping's strong muscles and youthful energy were captivating; she had never experienced the pleasure of a young man penetrating her
. At this moment, a distinctive masculine scent emanated from Zhou Ping's armpit. Xiang Ping smelled it
, and her inner desire burned like a raging spring fire.
"Xiao Ping... do you want Mom... to... give... to... feel good?"
"Yes, I want... I want... I just saw you making love with that man, I was so impulsive... give
me... give me..."
Xiang Ping raised her head, her watery, alluring eyes filled with spring-like desire, looking at Zhou Ping.
Their eyes met, and a burning desire ignited in each other's gazes; their passion was now uncontrollable.
"Ping, then...then...I'll give you...my...my body..." ( The following is a series
of seemingly unrelated phrases and sentences, likely from different sources, and don't form coherent sentences. ) "Mom... my cock, it's so swollen... so uncomfortable..." "Come on... good son... then Mom... will... give it to you... suck... suck it... okay..." Urged on by Zhou Ping, Xiangping said in a sweet voice to satisfy him. Then, her delicate hands gently caressed his waist, stroking it again and again. She raised her head, her watery, alluring eyes gazing at Zhou Ping with a seductive, spring-like gaze: "Ping! Are you comfortable?" Zhou Ping's lower abdomen, a sensitive area, was being caressed and rubbed by Xiang Ping's small hands, further fueling his desire. His large penis, unable to resist the itch in his heart, was trembling with erection. "Oh... Mom... stop touching me... my penis... it's so hard it hurts..." Xiang Ping looked at her son's appearance, seemingly in great discomfort, and her heart ached. Xiangping hurriedly lowered her head to suckle Zhou Ping's nipple, her jade-like hand, which had been caressing his lower abdomen, gradually moved downwards, passing through the thick, dark pubic hair, and finally grasped the extra-large penis. "Oh...so comfortable...so good..." Zhou Ping cried out in pleasure as Xiangping's small hand stroked the erect, hard, and thick penis. Xiangping seemed to have a lot of experience in using her hand to hold a man's penis. She sat up first, facing her son's penis. Her left thumb and middle finger formed a small circle, stroking the top of his penis up and down repeatedly. Her right index finger gently teased and stroked the swollen glans with care. This teasing was something Zhou Ping had never experienced before. Xiangping's skillful touch made him tremble with pleasure, his blood rushing through his veins, his pores spasming as if contracting and relaxing. "Oh... Mom... you... your little hands... are so good at playing with... your big... big cock..." Seeing her son's eyes tightly closed, his teeth clenched, panting heavily, and his face flushed as he hummed, Xiangping knew he was burning with desire and could hardly contain himself. So, she teased his big cock even faster. Her left hand gripped his big cock tightly and began to stroke it wildly; her right hand used the few drops of white crystal-clear precum flowing from the urethral opening to lubricate her palm, and then used her soft palm to rub and knead the glans back and forth. The wanton Xiangping, true to her reputation as a skilled woman in bed, knowing full well that men love to hear a woman's wanton moans, deliberately hummed in a coquettish voice: "Ping... your cock is so hard... so thick... so long... Mommy loves your big cock so much... um... when it's inside me later... Mommy will definitely... be so happy... um... I'm going to make you... comfortable... so happy... " Such lewd moans and the way her small hands moved against his large penis made Zhou Ping truly love his mother's wanton nature.

7 q d& o j0 h s1 g Oh my god, I'm madly in love. That enormous, steel-like penis, stimulated intensely, swelled even thicker and longer! It became
even redder, like a freshly forged iron bar, so red and hard.
Zhou Ping's lust surged, his whole body trembling as if in agony, his buttocks thrusting upwards in sync with
Xiang Ping's movements, moving up and down to meet her thrusts.
"Oh... Mom... I feel so good... so good... mmm..."
Xiang Ping, watching her son's movements, knew he was reaching his peak. So, she unleashed all her skills, her face
... Looking at this thick, large penis, Xiangping felt an indescribable admiration and tenderness. Even Lin Jianzhou's
large penis, which she had seen
before, couldn't compare to Zhou Ping's charm. Just the large, purplish-red glans alone made her heart flutter. After being stimulated by the engorgement, the swollen glans was as big as a large egg.
"If he inserts it into my hole later, he'll kill me."
"Sigh... this boy is truly a woman's nemesis. He has such a magnificent endowment; I wonder how many women he'll seduce
."
"However, as long as I hold him tight and make him feel incredibly good, I won't need to go out and
seduce men anymore. Having one at home is hundreds of times better than any man outside..." Xiangping's small hands kept stroking
the penis, her mind racing with her plans. So,
Xiangping quickly lowered her head, swallowing hard. Her hands continued stroking the penis, gently holding it, her cherry
-like mouth opening slightly to gently suck on the swollen, red glans.
"Oh! It's so big... I can barely hold it all..."
Two delicate lips tightly enveloped the large glans, filling Wu Ping's cheeks bulging. She immediately began to move her head up and down
, her small mouth sucking and stroking the glans. She would occasionally lick the ridges with her tongue, sucking on the urethral opening,
while her right hand cupped her two drooping testicles, sucking with her small mouth and kneading them with her small hand, busy and
enjoying herself immensely. Zhou
Ping felt so comfortable that every pore on his body blistered, his glans feeling unbearably itchy, his lust intensifying,
his breathing becoming rapid, his heart pounding, and his buttocks thrusting forward forcefully. " Ah
... Mom... my darling... your little mouth... so tight... so warm... mmm... it's so good...
I'm so happy... yes... suck tighter... so good... mmm... oh... your big cock is so... so comfortable..."
Zhou
Ping's big cock was being sucked and teased until he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Mom... I want to fuck... fuck your hole... quickly... quickly..." he shouted wildly, reached out and lifted Xiang Ping's
pink legs, laid her on her back on the bed, and turned her over to lie on top of Xiang Ping's body. Holding Xiangping tightly in his arms, he
showered her face and neck with kisses like raindrops.
Xiangping, accepting her son's wild advances, let out a soft moan, as if unable to bear it: "Oh...darling...please be gentle
...um...hum...please be gentle..."
Zhou Ping felt a burning desire within him, his initial wildness erupting, unable to restrain himself any longer. His lower
body writhed restlessly, his thick penis thrusting wildly against her plump vulva
. Driven by lust, Zhou Ping's two enormous hands grasped her full, high breasts,
kneading and rubbing them roughly. Unable to resist the allure of the two bright red nipples, he opened his mouth and sucked on them frantically
, gently biting them with his teeth.
Xiang Ping, stimulated by his teasing, felt a crawling, itchy sensation all over her body, her breathing rapid. A tingling, itchy feeling spread through her
vagina, causing her to twist her hips and arch her back, moaning softly.
"Oh... um... darling... dear brother... I want a big cock inside me... um... my little hole is so
itchy... it's killing me... hmph..."
Zhou Ping, aroused by Xiang Ping's wanton and wanton behavior, became even more frenzied. He grabbed her plump breasts with both hands, kneading them wildly.
The force made Xiang Ping feel extremely excited and stimulated. Her face flushed even more, and her
vagina was overflowing with lustful fluid. She kept moaning. The thick cock in his lower body pressed against Xiang Ping's most sensitive
spot. The most ecstatic clitoris, rubbed and pounded incessantly by the large glans.
"Mmm...uh...it's so itchy...oh...darling...I want you...big cock...insert mommy..."
"My little cunt...please...my dear son...hum...ah..."
Xiangping was teased until her whole body trembled, her vagina unbearably itchy, her juices flowing freely, and she moaned lasciviously. She really
felt her cunt was extremely itchy and desperately needed a big cock to relieve the itch. So, Xiangping completely abandoned the hypocritical self-esteem of humanity, and
acted like a wanton little slut. He quickly reached out and grasped his penis, using his other hand to part her labia and bring the large glans to the moist
vaginal opening. Zhou
Ping knew his mother was extremely aroused and couldn't tease her any longer. He thrust his hips forward, and with a "gurgle"
sound, his thick penis was already more than halfway inside.
"Ouch... dear son... don't move... it hurts!" Xiang Ping's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, looking frail and weak
, and she grabbed his broad shoulders with both hands
. With only half of his large penis inside, Xiangping already groaned. Ignoring her cries, Zhou Ping thrust his hips forward again, and
a hard jade pillar was fully inserted.
"Ah...it hurts...your big penis...uh...ouch...it hurts so much...darling...your penis...it's too big...I can't take it...ouch...ah..."
After the
large penis was inserted, her vagina was swollen and full, the vaginal walls were squeezed and swollen, and the labia minora were squeezed like
... It felt like it was being torn apart. Xiangping had never experienced this before. When Zhou Youshan deflowered her,
it was even more painful and stimulating.
Zhou Ping felt that his mother's vagina was as tight and warm as when he first deflowered his sister. His thick penis
was tightly gripped by her labia, which excited him greatly. He reached his hands under Xiangping's armpits, grabbed her
pink shoulders, and thrust his penis in and out of her cunt with all his might.
"Ah... Ping... be gentle... hum... it's so swollen... hum...
" One after another, soft moans escaped as the large penis plunged in to its hilt, Xiangping's delicate vulva gripping it tightly.
"Ah...uh...darling...it's so swollen..." came
a groan, a mixture of pain and satisfaction. Dozens of thrusts, each hitting her G-spot, that throbbing G-spot. The tingling
, numb sensation from the constant thrusting lessened the pain of her labia being torn. Instead, a blissful, intoxicating pleasure washed over her
.
Xiangping's face flushed with spring, and streams of lustful fluid flowed from her jade cave. The pleasure of the glans gently kissing her flower core was so pleasurable that
she trembled, clinging tightly to Zhou Ping.
"Ah... Ping... my dear brother... I feel so good... hum... oh... I love you... insert into my
little cunt... oh..."
A surge of passionate stimulation ignited a torrent of lust in Xiangping. (Part Six of "The
Flower in the Sea of Sin")
Xiangping spread her legs wide, her feet planted firmly on the bed, thrusting her full, plump vulva toward his penis.
Her round, round buttocks swayed and twisted like a windmill. Her vaginal walls were already soaked with flowing fluids, and his penis, inside
her, no longer felt as out of place as it had at the beginning.
Zhou Ping kissed her fragrant lips, holding his mother tightly, his penis thrusting in and out of her opening and closing vagina
.
"Oh... dear brother... mmm... oh... you're hitting it... my little hole is so beautiful... my dear son... oh... oh... oh... oh...
your cock is hitting it again... hitting my flower core... oh..."
Xiangping was being penetrated by Zhou Ping's super-sized, top-notch penis, experiencing ecstasy and pleasure. She half-closed her watery, seductive
eyes, her small mouth slightly parted, her body swaying, her hands wrapped around her son's body, her plump white buttocks constantly rotating and
thrusting upwards. " Mmm...
darling...brother...you're so good at fucking...it feels so good...so horny to the bone...oh...
so hot...so beautiful...fuck...fuck...fuck again..." Xiangping moaned, her large buttocks
swaying up and down with the thrusting motion.
"Plop! Plop!" The sound of the friction between the vaginal fluid and the penis, along with Xiangping's frantic moans, stimulated Zhou Ping, making his blood boil even more and his
lust surge even more.
He withdrew his hands, knelt on the bed, and tightly embraced her plump buttocks, making her tender, moist vulva
even more prominent. He thrust in and out with such force, each stroke hitting her clitoris. He thrust so hard that Xiangping felt a deep, unbearable pleasure.
Her soul seemed to leave her body, her whole body trembling violently, moaning incessantly:
"Quick...big cock...dear brother...I love you fucking...oh...hum...I want...I want to cum...
oh...so beautiful...ah...I'm cumming...I'm cumming for big cock brother..."
"Ugh...um...no...hum..." A wave of intoxicating beauty washed over her, and Xiangping couldn't help but let her vaginal fluids leak from deep within her uterus
.
Zhou Ping felt a surge of heat rushing to his glans, a tingling, itchy sensation.
"Mom! Are you comfortable?"
"Mmm! You're still talking! I almost died."
Xiangping comfortably released her vaginal fluids. She was exhausted, her body limp and weak, covered in fragrant sweat, panting softly, indescribably alluring
.
"Mom! So you like me?"
This question made Xiangping blush deeply. She quickly wrapped her pink buttocks tightly around Zhou Ping, saying coquettishly
: "Ping! I like... I love you... I love your big cock... but it's so bad... it makes me both
afraid and loving..."
This series of lewd actions and coquettish voices aroused Zhou Ping's desire once more. His big cock throbbed
restlessly inside her warm, wet vagina.
Xiang Ping felt his cock twitching inside her vagina, knowing he wasn't satisfied yet. She swayed her pink buttocks slightly,
gave him a flirtatious wink, and said, "Ping! Your cock hasn't gone soft yet... isn't it... want to be penetrated again
..." Then
, with a shy smile, she added, "As long as you want... Mom can let you penetrate my little hole again... Ping!
Do you know how much I love you... I want my son... to enjoy Mom's alluring body..."
Zhou Ping found his mother incredibly adorably lewd. Moreover, he hadn't had enough of his mother's body.
"Mom, I want to change positions, okay?"
"Hmm! As long as you like it, Mom will do anything..."
Hearing his mother's happy agreement, Zhou Ping felt an indescribable affection for her, cherishing this incomparably beautiful
rose in his heart. Unconsciously, his hand moved up and down her fair and tender body.
"Mom, let's go somewhere else, to the wall, and stand while we insert the needle, okay?"
"This... is that alright?"
Xiang Ping had never tried her son's suggestion before. She only knew about the positions for male-female intercourse, mostly
lying, kneeling, or prone on the bed, and didn't know about standing positions, so she was both suspicious and eager to try.
"Sure! Don't you know that men and women often use this position when they're having an affair?" Zhou Ping said,
quickly pulling out his large penis, getting up from the bed, and taking his mother's arm.
After being tempted by him, Xiangping couldn't help but want to try it herself. Besides, she was already promiscuous and flirtatious, and she
was even more eager to try it out of her own interest. So, the two of them got out of bed, and Zhou Ping, supporting his mother's shoulders, walked to the corner of the wall.
Xiangping was gently pushed by her son, and her back pressed against the wall. Then, Zhou Ping, with his thick penis erect,
pressed his hands on her slender waist, and his lips pressed against his mother's cherry lips, exploring her fragrant tongue. An incomparably warm feeling
rose in Xiangping's heart with Zhou Ping's kiss. She couldn't help it, and her two pink arms wrapped around her son's neck
. She actively responded. A
passionate, deep kiss ensued, Xiangping's small tongue darting out from her mouth, which Zhou Ping immediately captured and sucked on.
The two were entwined, their bodies pressed together, lost in their passion.
After kissing for a while, Zhou Ping gently withdrew his tongue and whispered in his mother's ear, "Mom! Hold
me tight, then lift your left leg."
It was the first time using this position, and Xiangping's cheeks flushed with shyness, letting out a soft moan. She gently embraced him
... Holding her son's neck, she slowly raised her left leg.
Zhou Ping smiled, stretched out his right hand to lift the raised left leg, and held his penis with his left hand. The glans, wet with lustful
fluid, reached the entrance of the hole.
"Ugh... Ping... you have to be gentle... this position feels very tight inside the vagina!" Seeing that he
was ready to insert his penis, Xiangping's heart pounded wildly. Her face flushed red, and her big, watery eyes
looked at her son as she whispered.
"Mom! Don't worry, I'll make you feel good again!"
"Hmm...you're so bad..."
Because Zhou Ping was tall and strong, while Xiang Ping's figure was moderate, only reaching Zhou Ping's shoulder
height. So, Zhou Ping held her left leg with his right hand, grasped his large penis with his left hand, aimed at her vaginal opening, bent his legs forward, and
thrust his buttocks forward. With
a "thud!" sound, a thick and long penis was completely inserted into her vagina.
"Oh...so swollen...um...hum..."
Zhou Ping thrust his buttocks forward with great force, causing his hard, round glans to slam heavily against Xiang
Ping's clitoris, making her groan softly. After his
penis entered her plump hole, he grabbed his mother's slender waist with his left hand, and began to sway his buttocks from side to side,
thrusting forward and backward, wildly and wantonly pounding and pumping.
"Oh...darling...this feeling...is so...beautiful...so comfortable..."
Xiangping's legs were on the ground. Although her left leg was raised high by her son, this position caused
the muscles of her vaginal walls to tighten, preventing her vagina from opening too wide. Therefore, Xiangping's bright red and plump vulva appeared relatively tight. The
narrow vulva was filled to the root by that strong and hard penis, and she felt that her vaginal walls were filled to the brim, stretched tightly
, which made her feel extremely comfortable. She couldn't help but gently twist her buttocks. . a; mth# `) @2 ~
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8 i* x. p1 r1 [( q: s ~ At the beginning, the two were not yet proficient in this position, and could only cooperate with gentle twisting
and slow thrusting. After a while of thrusting, their lust rose again. Due to the lust of the man and woman,
the speed of the thrusting penis and the swaying buttocks gradually became more urgent, and the moans from Xiangping's mouth gradually became louder. " Hey
...hey...big dick brother...hum...um...my little hole is beautiful...it's so beautiful...um...
brother...your dick...so thick...um...my little hole...is being fucked...numb...itchy...and comfortable...
hum..."
Xiangping's cheeks were flushed from being fucked by the big dick, her expression was wanton, and she made moaning sounds. The wetness inside her vagina was incredibly pleasurable.
Gushes of vaginal fluid flowed out like surging waves, pressing against his large penis and soaking Zhou Ping's pubic hair. He felt the vagina was
incredibly slippery, and his hips thrust even more violently, his labia opening and closing with a series of "sizzling" sounds. " Brother
...brother...hum...sister is so...so good...oh...your cock is so deep...um...
big cock son...my legs are sore...ouch...it's inside...my uterus...sister is...
out of strength...hum...uh..."
Xiangping tightly hugged Zhou Ping's neck with both hands, her right foot on the ground, her left foot held up by his right hand, her snow
-white flesh pressed tightly against her ear by Zhou Ping's strong body. Her plump, swollen vagina was being relentlessly pounded by a large penis.
The walls of her vagina were being rubbed by the thick, hard penis, and her clitoris was being rapidly struck by the large glans like raindrops,
making her feel incredibly beautiful, a beauty that was intoxicating.
"Ouch... Ping... Darling... I have no strength left... Oh... Your big penis is hitting my... Clit again... Ugh...
You're so bad... Oh... Hmph..."
Standing on one leg was really too much for the pampered Xiangping to bear. Whenever her right leg buckled and her knee bent forward,
her body sank downwards, her flower core was pushed so hard it went numb all over, causing her to tremble uncontrollably, her delicate eyebrows furrowing, her small mouth wide open, and she cried out
incessantly.
Zhou Ping, seeing her unbearable thirst, seemed to feel the satisfaction of a conqueror. So, he reached out and forcefully lifted Xiang Ping's
jade-like feet, which were standing on the ground. Xiangping, like a mother monkey climbing a tree, tightly wrapped her arms around his neck
, her two pink legs hooked around Zhou Ping's waist, her tender and smooth body clinging to him.
His thick, long penis stood erect, inserted directly into her vagina. Zhou Ping's strong arms embraced her
smooth, delicate buttocks, his legs firmly planted on the ground. "Oh... Brother
... Good husband... This position... It's killing me... Hmph... Top...
Oh... Big cock... Oh... Hmph..."
Xiangping, already aroused, was further stimulated by his special position and strong cock, becoming even more wanton and seductive
; her large buttocks swayed up and down incessantly.
Due to Xiangping's delicate nature, the forceful descent of her buttocks caused the large glans to press deep into her uterus, making her flushed
face even redder. She felt an intense pleasure throughout her body, a blissful sensation that penetrated to her very bones.
"Oh...so...so good...so good...oh...I feel so good...so beautiful...oh...faster...faster...
I can't hold back anymore...hum...um..."
Seeing that Xiangping seemed about to climax again, Zhou Ping quickly embraced her delicate body and turned to walk towards the edge of the bed
. He walked to the bedside, quickly leaned down, and pressed himself against Xiangping.
He reached out and lifted her plump, jade-like buttocks high in the air, thrusting his hips forcefully. His large glans pressed against the center of her vagina, grinding, rubbing, and
rotating relentlessly.
"Ugh... such a big cock... dear husband... little sister... I'm so happy... hmph... ah... my flower
is being pushed so hard... oh... oh... I'm dying of pleasure... ah... ah..."
The large glans thrust against her clitoris, his large penis forcefully penetrating her vagina. All of this made Xiangping extremely pleased.
Her hair was disheveled, her face flushed, and she swayed from side to side, panting heavily. Her hands gripped
the bedsheets tightly, as if she wanted to tear them apart. That seemingly unbearable yet alluring seductive state was enough to make one's lust surge and one's soul fly away.
Suddenly… “Oh… Brother… Hmph… Ugh… Sister
can’t…
Can’t take it anymore… Ugh… Quick… Quick, use it again!” "J
forcefully thrusts... Ouch... Ouch... I'm going to lose it... Ah... I'm losing it... Lost it... Ugh... Brother... Ah... Ah...
Ah..." Unable to withstand the excruciating stimulation, Xiangping screamed with a shrill sound like a pig being slaughtered.
Her whole body convulsed in spasms, her uterus contracted strongly, and hot vaginal fluid gushed out in waves
.
Stimulated by the thick, hot vaginal fluid, Zhou Ping felt a numbness and ache in his lower back. He struggled a few more times, and his glans went numb, his
lower back contracted, and a stream of hot semen shot out from his glans, directly into
the depths of Xiang Ping's vagina, causing her to moan repeatedly and her whole body to go limp. "Oh ...
oh...brother...you also...shot...oh...um...so hot...so strong...um...hum...
"
After a period of intense passion, both men were exhausted. Zhou Ping quickly got up, and after cleaning up, Xiang Ping also fell asleep
, exhausted.
Zhou Ping originally wanted to have a second round of fun, but seeing that Xiang Ping was too tired to speak, he got out of bed, left the bedroom ,
and went back to his own room to rest. The rainy season had long since passed under the warm sunshine. It's now the height of May, and the land is bursting with vibrant new life. Since Zhou Ping's successive sexual encounters with his stepmother and sister, he's been able to satisfy his sexual desires in bed, fulfilling his sense of heroism and releasing years of pent-up frustration. However, given their mother-son relationship, Zhou Ping still holds Xiang Ping in awe, and because of his father, he dares not act recklessly. Although Xiang Ping, after her intimate encounters with Zhou Ping, has tasted his youthful vitality and boundless energy, she's become addicted to him and relentlessly pursues him. Zhou Ping often politely declined her advances, because at least he still had his older sister, Qianru, and he dared not face public opinion. In the future, he would be criticized for incestuous relations with his mother. Today was another scorching hot day. Zhou Ping, a student with nothing to do, habitually went to the First Café. As he stepped into the café , Lin Youxiang greeted him with a welcoming smile. "I've been waiting for you, knowing you would come today!" Lin Youxiang was a man in his thirties with dark skin and a thin face. He was also a regular at this café. This café, with its reasonable prices, elegant decor, and soft atmosphere, often attracts people of a certain intellectual caliber who come to contemplate and listen to light music. So, on several occasions when it was crowded, Zhou Ping and he sat at the same table and got to know each other. At the beginning, after exchanging names, he introduced himself as a painter. Zhou Ping noticed ink stains on his fingernails...

He believed it without a doubt. After two or three pleasant conversations at the same table, Zhou Ping and Lin Youxiang became fast friends. From then on, because
Lin Youxiang was a little older, Zhou Ping called him "Big Brother.
" "Hi! Big Brother Lin, long time no see.
" Zhou Ping saw that it was Lin Youxiang, quickly greeted him, pulled out the chair he shared with him, and sat down.
"Brother Lin, you're waiting for me. Is there something you need?
" Zhou Ping replied, "Nothing much, I was just feeling down today, so I came out for a walk by myself. I've been sitting here idly
for a while, and then I remembered you don't have class today, so I figured you'd come. That's why I'm waiting for you here..."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Ping thought to himself that he had indeed told him he didn't have class on Wednesdays and
spent most of his time at this cafe.
"Brother Lin, how many paintings have you finished recently?" Zhou
Ping replied, "I just finished two recently. Now that I'm done with this, I have some free time and want to rest for a while before painting again."
Zhou Ping and Lin Youxiang chatted like this for a while, talking about all sorts of random things, until the horns and cars outside
gradually became noisier. It was already past six o'clock, the sky was dim, and
the neon lights on both sides of the street illuminated the road, creating a bright and colorful scene. The crowds of people leaving work were gradually increasing, everyone rushing to get back to their
warm homes.
Lin Youxiang glanced at his watch on his left wrist, which bore the seal of Zhou Ping, and said, "Zhou Ping, it's getting dark, let's go out for dinner together!"
"
Okay!
" Zhou Ping thought to himself that going home so early would make Qianru
uncomfortable, as she would have to work overtime that night. He knew he wouldn't feel comfortable facing his stern father and lewd mother. So he readily agreed.
Lin Youxiang stood up, paid the bill at the counter, then put his arm around Zhou Ping's shoulder. The two walked happily out of the coffee
shop towards the Brothers Hotel.
Along the way, they chatted amicably, Lin Youxiang treating Zhou Ping like a brother. They entered the grand hotel, went up to the second floor and
arrived at the restaurant. The two sat down at a table near the stage,
ordered a few dishes, and also ordered a bottle of No. 2 whiskey. The waiter brought the dishes, and Lin Youxiang and Zhou Ping sat down at the table to drink
and eat.
"Zhou Ping! Have you ever had any experience touching a woman's skin?" Lin Youxiang suddenly asked a strange question.
Zhou Ping was stunned. He had already had sexual relations with two women, one his sister and the other his mother.
Although they weren't related by blood, the established relationship couldn't be erased.
After a moment of stunned silence, he stammered, unable to speak, and could only lower his head, pretending to look at his watch.
"Hey, it's 9:30!"
"Ha! Ha! Drinking wastes time, almost made me miss something."
Lin Youxiang laughed loudly, glancing at his watch, his face showing an expression as if he suddenly remembered something he hadn't done. "Brother Lin! What happened?" Zhou Ping, seeing his flustered expression, quickly asked with concern.
" Zhou Ping, to be honest, I have a girlfriend, also a painter. We often collaborate on paintings, with her providing the artwork..." "Go sell them, those paintings are very popular!" Lin Youxiang said proudly, a happy expression on his face. Zhou Ping was very puzzled when he heard this. If their paintings were so popular, how could they be unknown? " We had a very pleasant collaboration at the desk, so..." "So what?!" Zhou Ping asked anxiously when he saw Lin Youxiang hesitate to continue. " So, naturally, we ended up in bed together! Tonight is the perfect time for a rendezvous with her!" Lin... As Youxiang spoke, his face flushed slightly. "Well then, please go ahead. I just wanted to see your work. Since it's not possible today, we can do it another day! " "No! Let me finish. My girlfriend, her name is Fangzi, she's a Japanese woman, twenty-three years old this year. Although her appearance is ordinary, her skin is round and smooth, her curves are exquisite, and she has quite a charm." Zhou Ping, listening to him, felt that what he was saying was becoming increasingly absurd, and quickly interjected: "Brother Lin! You're drunk! She... " "She's your girlfriend, no matter how good she is, why do you need to tell me?"

"No! Zhou Ping, there's more to this! Fangzi is very trendy and daring. She often likes the double-horse
position in bed, and over time it's become an addiction; she can't enjoy anything else."
Lin Youxiang picked up his wine glass, took a sip, and continued, "She repeatedly told me that whenever we have a rendezvous
, I must bring an assistant! I think you're very suitable, and we get along very well, so I'd like to ask you to
lend a hand. Actually, you can also enjoy this unusual experience, so why not? Fangzi might have some spare space on hand
, so you can take a look too!" "Hey! Brother Lin
! You've been talking for so long, and I still don't know what 'two horses on the same stake' means.
" "Two horses on the same stake means two men serving one woman at the same time!"
Zhou Ping, a man with sexual experience, understood immediately after a moment's thought, but hearing this for the first time
, he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "How can that be?"
"Ha! Ha! Don't worry, Zhou Ping, if I say it's okay, it's okay." "
Then, Brother Lin! 'Two horses on the same stake' is a new term you invented, isn't it?" Zhou Ping felt the name seemed
... The point wasn't quite right, so he asked again.
"I didn't invent it. This term 'two horses on the same stake' has long been recorded in ancient books." "
Ancient books? Then why haven't I read them?"
Zhou Ping thought to himself that he was already a senior in college. Since Lin Youxiang was talking about ancient books, why
hadn't he read them? He was suspicious. "Ha! Zhou
Ping! Don't be unconvinced. The ancient book I mentioned isn't ours, but
a product of Japan, the three islands of Fusang." Lin Youxiang laughed loudly at Zhou Ping's suspicious expression and continued speaking.
But Zhou Ping understood a little after hearing what he said. Fangzi was a Japanese woman, so
the term "double horse stake" was something Fangzi had told him. "
Oh! Brother Lin, did Fangzi tell you?"
"Yes! She said that during the Edo period in Japan, Lady Hishikawa, the wife of a lord in Anno County, was also a big fan of this. One
night, the lord discovered her and killed the adulterer who was attacking her in front of her. A monk who was attacking her from behind took the opportunity to escape
. It is recorded in history that this position was very popular at that time, so
the name 'two horses on the same stake' has long been classic."
"Oh...oh...yes...yes..."
Zhou Ping was young and curious. Hearing Lin Youxiang's eloquent description, his heart was pounding like a deer, and his blood was boiling.
The fluid accelerated its flow, a surge of impulsive thoughts rising within him.
Knowing he was already tempted, Lin Youxiang urged Zhou Ping, "Let's go, it wouldn't hurt to broaden our horizons!" As
he
spoke, Lin Youxiang pulled Zhou Ping away from the hotel, hailed a taxi, and Zhou Ping, half-heartedly, followed
Lin Youxiang into the car.
The taxi sped towards a hotel on the outskirts of Taipei. Upon arriving at the hotel, the two paid the bill and got out of the car. Lin... Lin
Youxiang, like an experienced horseman, held Zhou Ping's arm as if afraid he would desert, and led him straight to
the ninth floor.
Upon arriving at room 9-7, Lin Youxiang pressed the doorbell. "Ding-dong!" A soft,
sweet woman's voice came from inside: "Who is it?"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Ping felt extremely nervous and excited, his palms sweating profusely.
After all, Zhou Ping was still a young man, lacking Lin Youxiang's experience and maturity. And now
... He was here to "help" again, and doing this in front of others, while enjoying himself with another man and
a woman, really made him... Zhou Ping thought anxiously. Before he could finish his thought, the door opened.
"Darling! It's you! Come in!"
The woman who opened the door, seeing Lin Youxiang and Zhou Ping, quickly stepped back, waving her hand to show her welcome,
while her seductive eyes were fixed on Zhou Ping. Lin Youxiang turned back and smiled at Zhou Ping, winking at him, and said: "Zhou Ping
, come in!"
So the two went into the room, and Fangzi invited them to sit on the sofa, casually bringing over two cups of coffee.
Just as Lin Youxiang had said, Fangzi's appearance was only of average quality, but her fair and rosy body...
A pair of breasts, firmly erected beneath the yukata, her waist remarkably slender, her plump, jade-like buttocks, and her long, white
legs...
a woman of captivating allure and seductive charm, who couldn't help but captivate Zhou Ping's heart.
"Fangzi, let me introduce you. This is my assistant tonight, Zhou Ping." "
Mr. Zhou, hello." Fangzi knew Zhou Ping was there to act as the rearguard, so she cast
flirtatious glances at him with her watery, alluring eyes, smiling and nodding tenderly in greeting.
"Do you have any paintings left over? Let Zhou Ping take a look."
Lin Youxiang said, taking out two cigarettes and handing one to Zhou Ping.
Fangzi took a booklet from her handbag and placed it on the table in front of Zhou Ping: "There's only one booklet left.
Because of its high price, it hasn't sold yet. Mr. Zhou, please take a look." Zhou Ping,
puffing on his cigarette, flipped through the booklet, becoming completely engrossed. Every page and every picture
depicted various sexual positions between men and women. The expressions of the figures in this erotic picture book were all vivid and
lifelike.
Only now did Zhou Ping realize that these two weren't just professional painters, but rather...
The erotic painters.
Just as Zhou Ping was engrossed in looking at those erotic picture books, Lin Youxiang and Fangzi went to the bathroom together for a shower
. The vivid pictures were incredibly realistic ;
everything from large penises to plump vulvas was depicted with such delicacy, it was almost too much to bear.
Especially the alluring women in the pictures, their intoxicated and wanton state, made Zhou Ping's mind wander, arousing
his lust.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Ping looked at the picture book again and again, truly captivated by it, when suddenly he heard Lin Youxiang
's voice calling out:
"Zhou Ping, that's enough! Stop looking at it. What's the use of just looking at those pictures and not enjoying the living women around?
"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Ping was as if waking from a dream. He saw Lin Youxiang, having just finished bathing, wearing only underwear,
embracing Fangzi, who was wearing a bathrobe, as they walked out of the bathroom towards him. " Um
! Okay...okay..." Zhou Ping responded shyly, his face flushed.
Seeing Zhou Ping's embarrassed expression, the alluring Fangzi couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Hehe!" This made Zhou Ping
quickly close the picture book and put it on the table, his handsome face, already red, drooping even lower.
"Alright! Zhou Ping, you should go take a shower too, we're waiting for you."
Lin Youxiang knew this was the first time Zhou Ping had encountered such a situation. After all, he was still a student, and his skin was thin, making him easily embarrassed.
He couldn't bear to see Zhou Ping so at a loss, so he told Zhou Ping to go take a shower.
Hearing what Brother Lin said, Zhou Ping sheepishly entered the bathroom and quickly closed the door.
Standing in the bathroom, he felt the room's decor was very high-class, which made him feel quite comfortable. He quickly took a deep breath to
calm his impulsive and shy emotions.
After taking off his clothes and enjoying a comfortable shower, Zhou Ping put his underwear back on. Just as he was about to put his clothes back on,
he remembered that Lin Youxiang had left looking like that. So, emboldened, he decided not to bother dressing properly before leaving
. He picked up his clothes, pushed open the door, and came out.
Stepping out of the bathroom, Zhou Ping was stunned by the sight of Lin Youxiang and Fangzi on the bed. He was speechless and frozen
in place.
At that moment, Lin Youxiang was kneeling between Fangzi's legs, his head bowed, mouth wide open, his long tongue gently swirling, sucking, and licking Fangzi
's rosy, glistening, tender clitoris, labia, and folds of flesh … Fangzi lay supine on the bed, her body smooth and soft, her breasts round and full. The two nipples, white and full, were slightly upturned, their pink areolas so alluring against the backdrop of her snow-white flesh, stimulating the man's lust. Looking down, past her slender waist and smooth abdomen, down to her thighs, a thicket of dark, glossy pubic hair grew on her rounded mons pubis. Her two plump, shapely legs were spread wide, and Lin Youxiang's head was resting on them.

Lin Youxiang's sucking made Fangzi feel like she was being bitten and crawled by insects all over her body, her whole body throbbing restlessly, her face
flushed pink as she swayed from side to side, seemingly in a state of wanton itch. Zhou Ping felt a surge of lust watching this, and quietly swallowed his saliva.
He walked out of the bathroom, but Lin Youxiang and Fangzi didn't notice, preoccupied with Wang Qian's enjoyment.
After watching for a while, Zhou Ping's lust intensified. His penis,
stimulated by the hot, sensual scene before him, became erect, slowly engorged with blood, and hard and thick. "You...you all..." Zhou Ping couldn't bear the arousing sight; he stammered, his words stuck in his throat. Meanwhile, on
the
bed, Youxiang and
Fangzi were licking each other, enjoying the gushing fluids from her vagina, their bodies limp and weak
. He woke her up with his voice. But Youxiang didn't stop, nor did he turn his head to look at Zhou Ping. His mouth was still
kissing and licking her vulva
. Fangzi then opened her alluring eyes and met Zhou Ping's gaze. "
Zhou Ping... come on... take off your underwear... get on the bed..." A
sweet voice came, and Zhou Ping quickly took off his underwear so that his penis, which was tightly wrapped in his underwear, could come out
and breathe some fresh air. After his pants were pulled down, an enormous penis, already hard as a giant flashlight
, was revealed before the lewd Fangzi.
Fangzi couldn't help but tremble, inwardly praising, "Ah! What a big penis!"
In fact, Lin Youxiang's penis was already thick and long enough, but compared to Zhou Ping's, it paled
in comparison. Zhou Ping's penis was truly terrifying. To be conservative, it was about nine inches long, as
thick as a baseball bat's grip, with a bright red glans, like a duck's egg, and deep ridges, resembling a tiger's penis.
Seeing this, Fangzi felt weak all over, her heart pounding with desire. She thought that if it were inserted into her anus later,
she would surely die from the swelling. But such a thick and long penis was something she had never seen before; it would be a shame not to enjoy it.
Her two watery, alluring eyes stared at his hard, thick, extra-large member, a
blush rising on her face. She forgot that Youxiang was licking her vulva. Fangzi, with her beautiful, clever eyes and shy face, beckoned to him and said: " Mr. Zhou... come
on...
let me suck your big cock, make you feel good, feel good..."
Hearing that she wanted to taste his penis, Zhou Ping quickly climbed onto the bed. He knelt on the bed, making Fangzi's pink face... 9 v
facing the large penis.
w0 o9 ], c; [& g& m0 \9 g Fangzi deliberately gave him a flirtatious wink, then sat up, supporting herself on the bed with her left hand, and reached out her right hand to grasp the penis, and then - f: m4 g! x8 r7 ~2 u, c
and vigorously stroked it a few times.
# m2 \9 {1 p9 d Zhou Ping was amused and felt comfortable all over, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
% _- \& y( s/ r b& t Fangzi originally wanted to flaunt her charms and praise how magnificent and frightening Zhou Ping's penis was. However, Youxiang was
sucking on her tender little hole with its flowing juices, and in order to avoid hurting his self-esteem, Fangzi swallowed her words back. : l2 s$ 2 }: m& With her
nimble little hands, she tightly gripped Zhou Ping's penis, her alluring eyes glancing at him, giving him a suggestive
smile, a compliment to her beloved. This made Zhou Ping's blood boil even more; his already hard and swollen penis,
under her tight grip, became even harder, the veins bulging, like a thick water snake writhing in her small hand.
Fangzi watched, her heart itching, tightly gripping his penis, bringing her fragrant lips to gently suckle the bright red head
. Her cherry lips parted slightly, taking the hard penis into her mouth, holding it tightly, the head... u% c; v5 k% y( \) a'er
began to move up and down.
! y& c: b# # d; zo Fangzi had a naturally small cherry mouth, and the thick penis in her mouth gave her a strange pleasure,
warm and soft, very comfortable.
1 w8 f4 e$ m0 g Zhou Ping was stimulated so much that his whole body went numb, and he reached out and grasped her two firm and smooth breasts, and began
to knead them. : f: r: ?6 ] dy& f
The three of them played this erotic game in turn, and the whole suite was filled with the scene of spring. Two men and one woman
3 ?0 @& dp/ w7 h* k$ u4 h6 ji The spring fire, like dry tinder igniting rapidly... burned unbearably for all three.
Lin Youxiang, unable to resist the urge of lust, quickly stood up, knelt below Fangzi, lifted Fangzi's
jade legs with both hands, thrust his large penis towards her wet opening, and with a thrust of his hips, "Sizzle!" his penis
was fully inserted, and then he began to thrust vigorously.
"Ugh...ugh...hum
..." Fangzi's little hole was penetrated by a penis, and with Youxiang's fierce thrusting, her little mouth seemed to want to moan something. But
her mouth also had an extra-large penis in it, stuffing her pink cheeks until they were wet and swollen, so she couldn't make a sound, only panting and groaning
.
"Oh...ugh...umm...ugh..."
Lin Youxiang knew Fangzi was an incredibly wanton and promiscuous woman, usually so seductive that even with his own energy,
he would often be driven to ejaculation and limp by her charms. To vent the shame and resentment he felt from her daily humiliations, and fueled by Zhou
Ping's extraordinary prowess today, Lin Youxiang, driven by the mentality of "a gentleman will not leave this grudge unavenged," gripped Fangzi's legs tightly. His
large penis, as if entering an empty space, began to thrust and pump wildly, each stroke reaching its hilt. He would occasionally press the head of his penis against the most
sensitive part of her vagina, while his buttocks pressed and rubbed against it forcefully. This aroused Fangzi greatly, causing her to gush with lustful fluids, her clitoris writhing in a frenzy. She
jumped, her round, plump buttocks thrusting upwards with all her might, twisting and turning wildly.
"Ugh! Ugh... um... hmph... um... um..." Fangzi gasped, her face flushed with desire.
Zhou Ping's large penis was inside Fangzi's small, fragrant lips, and before her eyes was a vivid erotic scene. Youxiang's large penis
, thrusting with deadly force, made Fangzi's body tremble wildly, her slender waist twisting wildly, her plump, protruding vulva thrusting forward forcefully
.
This lewd posture made Zhou Ping's eyes burn with lust.
Unable to resist the temptation of Fangzi's beautiful body, Zhou Ping quickly grabbed Fangzi's pink buttocks, pulled his buttocks back, and pulled his
extra-large penis out of her mouth, drool dripping from the corners of Fangzi's mouth.
"Brother Lin! I want to have it in my ass too..." Zhou Ping said to Lin Youxiang, who was busy inserting it into her anus.
Fangzi, her body limp, upon hearing that an extra-large penis was going to be inserted into her anus, hurriedly pleaded with panting breaths
: "Oh... Mr. Zhou... no... no... your penis... is too thick... too long... please...
please... insert it into my cunt... let... let... Youxiang insert it into my asshole... um
..." Although Fangzi's asshole wasn't the first time a penis had been inserted, Zhou Ping's penis was really too frightening. She thought, if he
really inserted it, then... "Zhou
Ping, ignore this slut's moans..."
This sweet pleading didn't move Youxiang at all. He urged Zhou Ping, "Don't be afraid that this slut can't handle it.
" "She desperately wants a man to penetrate her asshole every day! Quick! I'll get the positions ready first, Zhou Ping, just
insert it whenever you see her asshole."
With that, Youxiang bent down, his strong arms tightly embracing Ruofangzi, and forcefully flipped her over. Ruofangzi's delicate body was now
pressed against Youxiang's.
But Youxiang's penis continued to thrust and pound relentlessly, causing her tender little hole to churn and swell with red flesh. Zhou Ping
no longer cared about Fangzi's life or death. He turned around and knelt behind them, looking at Fangzi's snow-white and plump buttocks. He reached
out and gently stroked her buttocks, finding them very smooth and soft in his hand.
Fangzi trembled with fear at Zhou Ping's touch. Her body was held by Youxiang again, struggling but unable to break free. She
could only twist her pink buttocks to hide, her small mouth softly uttering:
"Ugh... Oh... Mr. Zhou,... please... don't insert it into my anus... as long as... you don't insert it...
I'll give you enough pleasure... hum... please..."
"Zhou Ping... don't listen to her... quickly insert it... quickly apply the ointment... insert it into her anus...
" One person urged him on, while the other pleaded desperately, leaving Zhou Ping caught in a dilemma, unsure of what to do. Just as he was
hesitating...
"Zhou Ping... hurry up... haven't you never been inside a woman's anus before... this is a rare opportunity...
what are you still hesitating about..." Lin Youxiang's words reminded him of his dream.
Looking at Fangzi's alluring, fleshy body, her white and tender buttocks, Zhou Ping was truly captivated
. So he made up his mind, using the Vaseline ointment that Lin Youxiang had prepared beforehand. He scooped out a handful, applied it
to his palm, and then spread it on his penis. This made his entire penis greasy and slippery, just like
a large water snake. Then he scooped out another handful of ointment and applied it to Fangzi's narrow anus.
With just that light application, Fangzi was already trembling with nervousness. Her slender waist swayed violently, and her buttocks
shook uncontrollably. In a panic, she cried out:
"No...no...please...Mr. Zhou...no...big-dicked husband...don't insert...sister...can't...
no..."
Before Fangzi could finish her lewd cries, Zhou Ping had already decided to mount her with his penis. He grasped the thick, hard penis in his right hand: the glans
was right at the entrance of her anus, and he gently rubbed it left and right, up and down.
This time, Fangzi couldn't take it anymore. With Youxiang's penis thrusting in and out of her vagina, the vaginal walls were scraped by the glans. It
was both numb and incredibly pleasurable. Now, Zhou Ping's mushroom-shaped glans was rubbing incessantly against her anus, making
Fangzi feel so good that she was out of her mind, her whole body trembling violently, moaning:
"Oh... my two dear brothers... um... oh... you're inserting so well... it's so beautiful... hum...
my buttocks are so itchy... oh... so good... ah..."
Fangzi's narrow anus had long had a fetish for being penetrated by a large penis, and now, with the round and large glans
rubbing, grinding, and turning on it, she could hardly control herself.
The itching in her anus not only seeped into her heart, but also penetrated deep into her uterus, spreading throughout her entire body, making her extremely uncomfortable. Fangzi's alluring eyes were half
-closed, almost reduced to slits, her breathing rough, her small mouth making continuous moaning sounds. Her
whole body was burning hot, her jade-like body twisting wildly, a wave of unprecedented beauty washing over her.
"Ah! Uh... good... good... brother... you're inserting it well... sister... it's itchy... and comfortable... um... um..."
Lying
beneath him, Youxiang clung tightly to Fangzi with his hands, his buttocks thrusting upwards, his large penis thrusting
in and out of her red, trembling jade gate.
Zhou Ping, kneeling behind Fangzi's buttocks, also pressed down on her snow-white buttocks, his glans rubbing against her anus for a while. After that
, her little anus was incredibly slippery. So, he straightened his body, aimed his glans at her anus, and thrust his hips forward. "Ugh... um... Brother Zhou... hmph... your big glans is inside... my little anus... ugh... it's so swollen...
oh ... my little hole is so beautiful... um... I'm going to die..." After Zhou Ping pushed his big glans into her tight anus, in order to alleviate Fangzi's pain, he dared not thrust his penis any further, and only swayed his hips from side to side, gently poking and slowly rotating his glans at the opening of her anus . The fiery stimulation from both front and back aroused Fangzi even more lewdness. Her buttocks writhed wildly, her body violently entwined around Youxiang , her hands pounding the bed, her mouth constantly moaning: "Mmm ...dear man...so comfortable...brother...I'm going to die...mmm...hum...so good ! Husband...you're killing me...my darling...oh...brother...hum...stop...you can't fuck me anymore ... " Seeing that Fangzi was at her most wanton, Lin Youxiang knew she was about to lose herself. He tightly hugged Fangzi's buttocks and pressed down hard, his buttocks moving like a motor, thrusting his penis in and out frantically, urging Zhou Ping: "Hmph... Zhou Ping... hurry... this little... little slut is about to cum... let's... fuck her to death... this cunt... hmph... hmph... hurry... hurry..." At this moment, Zhou Ping finally mustered his strength, slowly thrusting his buttocks forward, and his extra-large penis suddenly slid into her anus. He slowly pushed it in inch by inch, until finally his large penis was fully inserted into her fragrant anus. After the large penis was inserted into her tight anus, Zhou Ping began to sway his hips from side to side, causing his penis to rub and rotate against the walls of her anus. This caused Fangzi's body to spasm; she felt as if her vagina and anus were being penetrated by two large penises simultaneously, especially her anus, which was stretched and burning, a sensation that was both sore and painful—an indescribable feeling. She also reached out, went behind her, and stroked Zhou Ping's thigh, while moaning softly: "Ugh... dear brother...oh oh...I'll be...you guys fuck me to death...oh oh...sister can't take it...hum...oh..." Lin Youxiang and Zhou Ping, working seamlessly together, thrust and twisted rhythmically. Fangzi closed her eyes, her beautiful body writhing wildly, her white and tender buttocks rotating constantly from side to side.

* i! q1 fg% ?, q b8 [1 }. e- v A plump vulva was being penetrated by Lin Youxiang's penis, the bright red flesh of the vagina turning in and out, while the plump buttocks
were being wildly pounded and twisted by Zhou Ping's huge penis. Fangzi was being penetrated by these two strong men until her whole body went limp. The fiery stimulation made
her moan incessantly: n! h. ^# a6 x3 v% g
"Brother...dear...dear husband...ah...it's so beautiful...ouch...my little hole...is being pounded...uh...I'm
dying...dear...hum..."
x. q( ]& l( u1 n8 m: @: y After Zhou Ping and Lin Youxiang simultaneously thrust in and out more than fifty times, Fangzi's cries gradually subsided. At the same time, her swaying
body slowly relaxed, her eyes becoming languid, her lips parted in desire, and her forehead glistening with sweat.
The experienced Lin Youxiang knew Fangzi was close to climaxing, and he hurriedly shouted, "Zhou Ping! Hurry
! Make her lose control... hurry... hurry..."
Therefore, Zhou Ping's buttocks moved even faster, coordinating with Lin Youxiang's thrusting movements, frantically pounding into Fangzi's anus
.
Soon, Fangzi was so exhausted that her limbs went weak, her whole body was covered in cold sweat, her eyes were tightly closed, and her juices were splashing everywhere.
Suddenly, she felt a piercing itch, and a gush of vaginal fluid gushed out from her cervix. She cried out:
"Oh...oh...I...I've given myself to you...uh...my little hole is...is being fucked to death...
ah...ah..."
With a cry, as terrifying as a bolt from the blue, Fangzi's hair was disheveled, her eyes rolled back, and her body trembled
. Trembling uncontrollably, foaming at the mouth, she fainted and lost consciousness.
Fangzi, her white and tender body pressed against Lin Youxiang's.
Seeing Fangzi's unbearable pleasure and fainting, he felt a release of years of pent-up resentment. In his happy and relaxed state, his penis trembled
uncontrollably. He felt a tickling sensation on his glans, and as his pores relaxed, thick semen, throbbing with each thrust of
his glans, rushed towards her core.
After ejaculating, Lin Youxiang, exhausted from exercise and due to excessive sexual activity, felt numb all over and wanted
to sleep. He hurriedly asked, "Zhou Ping...did you...did you ejaculate...?"
Lin Youxiang's question stunned Zhou Ping. He had seen Fangzi's body tremble before she fainted.
The penis in his anus and Lin Youxiang's penis inside his vagina were separated only by a thin flesh wall; when Lin Youxiang ejaculated,
his penis twitched violently a few times, which Zhou Ping could feel. However, after their pleasurable climax, only
he remained energetic, his penis still hard as ever.
Zhou Ping found it hard to describe the feeling, only managing mumbled responses: "Um...I...I...I
haven't..."
Lin Youxiang, however, had no interest in this little brother. He quickly crawled out from under Fangzi, lazily lying beside
her delicate body, and turned to say: "Then, hurry up and do it a few times, and after you've ejaculated, go to sleep early!" After saying
this, Lin Youxiang fell into a deep sleep
.
Of the three men, only Zhou Ping remained awake, and he felt uneasy. Lin Youxiang and Fangzi had both enjoyed themselves,
while he remained sullen, which he felt was unfriendly. So, he pulled out his penis, lay down beside Fangzi, and
unknowingly fell asleep.
The next day, when the glaring sunlight streamed into the room, Zhou Ping was jolted awake... He opened
his eyes; the large Simmons bed was warm and soft, but Lin Youxiang and Fangzi were nowhere to be seen
.
"Huh! Am I dreaming? No way! I still remember the three of them having a wild night, that exciting and fragrant
spring scene is still fresh in my mind..."
"Besides, I'm in a hotel, not at home, so it must be true! What about Brother Lin and his girlfriend
Fangzi? "
Zhou Ping lay on the bed, half-asleep, thinking for a while, then called out, "Brother Lin! Brother Lin..."
A luxurious and large suite remained silent after Zhou Ping called for a while. At this moment, Zhou Ping's
... All sleepiness vanished, and a sense of unease began to creep into his heart. He hurriedly called out again, "Fangzi! Fangzi..."
There was no reply from the room; in fact, he was alone. Zhou Ping quickly jumped out of bed and went to...
He searched the bathroom and then the living room several times, but still couldn't find Lin Youxiang and Fangzi, which puzzled him. "Strange, where did they go... Oh dear! Could it be..." He seemed to remember something ,
and with a look of deep emotion, he ran back to the bedroom. Seeing the clothes he'd left in the closet last night, Zhou Ping quickly reached into the back pocket of his pants, pulled out his wallet, and opened it . He froze... Approximately four thousand yuan in cash had vanished in the blink of an eye. The usually composed Zhou Ping was now like an ant on a hot plate. He quickly picked up the phone, dialed a number, and connected to the front desk. He immediately asked, "Hello! Switchboard! This is room 9-7, may I ask..." Before Zhou Ping could finish speaking, the waitress replied on the phone: "Mr. Zhou, your two friends left early at dawn. He told us not to disturb you and to let you sleep in peace . " Hearing this from the waitress, Zhou Ping realized he had been scammed. Ashamed to speak of such a thing, he hung up the phone, went back to his bedroom, lay on the bed, and stared at the ceiling, puzzled . Thinking back to last night, he hadn't even had a proper rest before losing over four thousand yuan, which made him even angrier. But there were other things to think about later. The hotel rent was still unpaid, and he was penniless, without even enough money for the bus fare home. That was the real headache. After thinking for a while, Zhou Ping knew that the only solution was to contact his family and ask them to send some money; there was no other way. However , another problem arose. He couldn't tell his parents about this. So what should he do ? "That's it! Find Qianru!" Zhou Ping, as if suddenly rescued, jumped out of bed, rushed to the living room, grabbed the phone, and dialed Qian Ru 's company number. Qian Ru answered. "Hello, Qian Ru, this is Zhou Ping. I'm at... the Grand Hotel in the suburbs, room 9-3..." Before Qian Ru could ask any questions, Zhou Ping continued, "Sister, hurry and bring me the money! Don't let Mom and Dad know ! " "Why do you need to send money?" " Don't ask so many questions, just send the money quickly." " Um... approximately how much do you need?" "I need two thousand yuan, please send it quickly, okay?" "Okay, I'll be right there. " The phone call ended. Zhou Ping thought to himself, the problem is finally solved. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and happily took a shower in the bathroom . After showering, Zhou Ping came out of the bathroom in his underwear and lay down on the bed, wanting to rest. However, despite his pleasant mood, he couldn't sleep and his mind wandered. "Two horses on the same stake is so filthy. It's unbelievable that women throughout history have been so obsessed with it!" Thinking of last night's events and the deception that occurred the moment he woke up this morning, Zhou Ping felt a surge of resentment. He made up his mind never to try it again. As he thought, the images of Xiangping and her daughter Qianru surfaced in his mind. Xiangping, the mother, was undeniably alluring and seductive ... Her delicate, supple skin, her seductive allure, and her breathtaking bedroom skills were truly irresistible to him . However, for the sake of his father, Zhou Youshan, this abnormal relationship should not continue. His sister, Qianru, was in the prime of her life, her body as smooth and lustrous as mutton fat, possessing a youthful smoothness and radiance , exuding the fresh scent of a spring morning, captivating all who saw her. If he could spend his days in pleasure with Qianru, it would be quite suitable, given their young age. Zhou Ping pondered this for a moment, when suddenly he heard a soft knock on the door. "Who is it? The door's open, come in." A moment later, Qianru's delicate, flower-like body reached in through the door. She cautiously peered inside. "Oh! It's you, come in quickly!" Zhou Ping, seeing it was Qianru, got off the bed and greeted her.

Qianru, wearing a beige shirt and a plaid mini-skirt, entered the room and shakily closed the door. "What's wrong, Zhou
Ping
?" Her cheeks were pale and her breathing was rapid, showing how flustered she had been. "You
didn't come home last night, and Mom and Dad are very worried. They're about to call the police to look for you!" "
I'm here, do they know?"
"I didn't call them.
" Hearing her words, Zhou Ping finally breathed a sigh of relief, the weight in his heart disappearing. He then
asked Qianru, "Where's the money?"
"I brought it. Here it is, two thousand yuan in total," Qianru said, extending her hand to him.
Zhou Ping took the money, counted it briefly, and put it in his pocket. Looking up at Qianru again, he saw her standing
by the window, gazing at the scenery outside.
Only then did he have the time to carefully observe Qianru's back—her figure, neither too thin nor too plump, her curves exquisite. Her
curves, accentuated by the miniskirt, revealed a high, rounded bottom. Below were two firm, rounded, and
fair legs, especially alluring due to the miniskirt, with two exposed, captivating thighs.
This
sight ignited a fire in Zhou Ping's heart. Unable to vent his desire the previous night, the
romantic atmosphere of the suite aroused his lust. He stepped forward, pressed against Qianru's back, and began to caress her delicate
body wantonly.
"Mmm...uh..." Qianru was aroused by Zhou Ping's sudden action.
The desire that had been burning within her for days due to work, preventing her from enjoying intimacy with Zhou Ping, was slowly igniting. She turned around
, her two pink arms tightly wrapped around Zhou Ping's neck, her bright red lips pouting as she kissed his lips
passionately.
Zhou Ping knew she was already aroused and incredibly thirsty, so he made his caresses even more gentle. His hands
slid along her spine to her rounded buttocks, kneading her flesh with his palms. Then, lifting her miniskirt,
her left hand forcefully slipped inside her tight panties onto her buttocks, feeling the plump, pink buttocks, so fleshy and
elastic, and began to knead them wildly. Her right hand then reached between her thighs, lightly teasing the smooth, silky flesh of her vulva
with her fingers, occasionally teasing her full, round vulva through the thin panties. This series of actions made Qianru feel itchy all over. She quickly raised her head, her large, watery eyes gazing at his handsome face, and said breathlessly, "Ping, you're so naughty!..." "Good sister, you only feel good when I'm naughty, right?" As he spoke, Zhou Ping playfully teased her vulva with his finger. Qianru let out a soft "Oh!", her small waist swaying, her lips curling up as she glared at him, and said again, " But, how could you do this to Mommy..." Zhou Ping knew what she was talking about, but he couldn't explain why. He just stood there, mouth agape, speechless for a long time : "..." Qian Ru knew he was stumped, but she was a gentle, considerate, and understanding girl. She could forgive a boy's impulsive mistakes when he was hot-blooded. But while forgiveness was possible, she couldn't be a cowardly retreat. So, she deliberately gave him a warning and pretended to be angry, saying: "Ping, you have me, why are you still so greedy? " He looked guilty as he spoke. Indeed, since his encounter with his mother, he had wanted to sever this abnormal relationship, so he felt relatively at ease at this moment. Zhou Ping asked with concern, " You told Mom about our affair!" " Yes! So if you act like a beast again, I won't give it to you anymore." As Qianru spoke, she tried to make her beautiful face look angry. But looking at her beloved, she couldn't help but laugh out loud. Seeing her delicate expression, Zhou Ping knew she wasn't truly angry. He quickly raised his right hand, pointing to the sky .

Making a vow gesture, she said with a forced smile, "I know I've made a mistake and can change, don't worry!" "
Okay! Then, let's go to bed!" Qianru squinted her eyes, smiling sweetly, and whispered in his ear
.
Hearing this, Zhou Ping's face lit up with joy. He quickly wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and the two walked together to the bedside.
The clever Zhou Ping knew what to do next.
The two were like dry tinder, their desire surging. Zhou Ping violently stripped off her clothes, and in an instant, Qianru's
dress, bra, and panties were removed and tossed to the floor. He gently placed her on the soft bed,
then quickly removed his own underwear .
At this moment, the sunlight shone on the beautiful, muscular woman on the bed. Qianru's naked body was smooth and delicate
. Tender and exceptionally alluring. Zhou Ping was overcome with lust, his blood boiling, his large penis swelling to over eight inches long,
appearing incredibly majestic, its large, red, and shiny glans trembling incessantly.
"Ping, I want it…" Before even engaging in sexual intercourse, Qianru was already moaning seductively.
Zhou Ping, captivated by the spring scenery before him and her wanton cries, momentarily lost his composure.
He pressed his body against her delicate flesh like a hungry wolf devouring a sheep. He opened his arms and pulled Qianru tightly
into his embrace, pressing his fiery lips against hers. Qianru responded with ravenous desire, like a long-deprived woman,
her tongue entwining with his, sucking passionately and greedily.
At the same time, Zhou Ping's hands launched a fierce attack. His left hand gripped her firm breasts,
occasionally gently kneading and pinching her nipples like ripe grapes, while his right hand
traced upwards along her fair and rounded legs. q0 az: o! a$ `( a! k3 2 q$ }
Then her long, slender white legs began to tremble, her slender waist twisting like a water snake. In an instant, Qian
! }$ oy& m q- g# ?& k. f Ru was panting heavily, her whole body aching and itchy, her legs spread wide apart, her little mouth constantly murmuring and moaning:
2 z9 i) oy y# g; @3 q "Ouch... Zhou Ping, I... I'm so itchy... itchy... um... my little hole is leaking water... um...
6 ~? z( w1 i& x# ? hmph..." # ca) c- c; { m( }7 l
Zhou Ping went even further, teasing her full vulva incessantly. For a woman's most sensitive clitoris, 1 s( x4 w, s/ He
kneaded her for a while, making her vulva unbearably itchy, and her juices flowed freely.
Qianru couldn't help but reach out and grab his big penis, kneading the glans hard.
Her face was flushed, and she weakly moaned:
"Good man... mouth... oh... dear brother... I... I can't take it... my little hole is itchy... and sore...
I'm going to die of lust... hum..."
Seeing that the time was right, Zhou Ping quickly spread her legs with his hands and knelt between Qianru's lower body. He spread his right hand
... Her thick pubic hair, her left hand gently parting her two full, protruding labia, her hand touching the wet, slippery surface of her vulva...
"Oh..." she gritted her teeth, staring at him with her alluring eyes, her chest heaving rapidly,
her breasts swaying wildly. "Hmph...you're so bad...Ping...I...I want you...I want your
big cock...uh...um...my pussy itches...it hurts so much..." Zhou Ping saw that Qianru
was already moaning lasciviously, arousing him to the point of ecstasy, his cock throbbing wildly.
He immediately satisfied her needs, launching a deadly offensive. His buttocks began to rise and fall, his large penis aimed at her plump, tender vulva
, and began to thrust wildly and relentlessly. He grasped one full breast in each hand, kneading and rubbing them vigorously.
This
fierce thrusting was exactly what the little slut Qianru wanted. His large penis thrust in and out of her vulva,
making her tender vulva swell to its fullness, making her feel wonderfully pleasurable, a wave of fullness and tingling pleasure washing over her. This made
her cry out ecstatically
: s m0 @ ^ ] _ “Oh my... Ping... Darling... Good... Good... Oh... Insert again... Ah... My little hole feels so good
... Humph... My darling... Humph..." * h8 [; ?5 k( hh
Qianru's breasts were rubbed until they itched to the core, her buttocks pushed up desperately, and she kept grinding back and forth and side to side. Zhou Ping
also pushed his waist down hard, and the flower core inside her vagina was hit by the big glans, which was both numb and pleasurable.
Qianru was so happy that she kept panting and said:
"My little darling brother... oh... um... big cock brother... I feel so... comfortable... um... kiss... oh... it's
hitting my flower heart... oh... it's so sore..."
Zhou Ping heard her moaning in pleasure, and hurriedly lifted her pink and white plump buttocks, thrusting his huge penis in and out forcefully
. Qianru's petite vulva contracted and expanded as the large penis entered and exited, her vaginal muscles constantly churning and releasing. Each
time the large penis pressed down, a stream of white, lustful fluid was squeezed out of her tender vulva, pressing against her buttocks and wetting the entire bedsheet
.
"Ah... Ping... darling... my dear husband... ah... I can... let you... play with me until
I die... oh... my deadly big penis brother..."
Seeing her intense arousal, Zhou Ping quickly straightened up and turned Qianru's body over.
At this moment, Qianru was lying on the bed, and looking at her plump, white buttocks, Zhou Ping felt an even stronger urge to penetrate her
. He quickly leaned down, pressed against Qianru's smooth back, and parted her two plump buttocks.
His large glans found the entrance to her vagina, and with a thrust of his hips, his penis slid in with a "plop!" sound.
Just as she was experiencing the bliss of ecstasy, Zhou Ping suddenly pulled his large penis out of her vagina, making Qianru
feel an emptiness in her vagina that she could not bear. However, her body was turned over by him, and when Zhou Ping pressed down again
... Afterwards, she regained that full, satisfying pleasure.
A thick, long, extra-large penis pressed deeply against Qianru's sensitive clitoris, and she immediately felt
a tingling sensation throughout her body, involuntarily thrusting her fat arms backwards. With the movement of her buttocks, the large glans rubbed against her clitoris,
making her throbbing clitoris feel incredibly pleasurable.
Unable to resist the waves of itching from the bottom of her heart, Qianru moaned lasciviously.
"Oh... dear brother... oh... that deadly big cock... hmph... little sister... mmm
... it's so comfortable... beautiful... darling... I... I'm dying of pleasure... oh... I... I... I can't take it...
ah... hurry... I'm going to cum... ah! cum
... cum..." Qianru moaned incessantly, her body pounding wildly with Zhou Ping's massive penis thrusting in and out, her expression lasciviously ecstatic, her
soul seemingly flying away, experiencing a blissful ecstasy.
Qianru's face flushed crimson, her starry eyes filled with allure, her darling's massive cock thrashing about, her vagina trembling and contracting... The scalding hot vaginal fluid drenched his
glans, making it tingle and his whole body feel comfortable.
"Good sister... ah... so beautiful... um... such a tender little hole... big cock feels so good... oh...
I also... oh... I'm shooting... I'm shooting..."
As if in a final struggle, Zhou Ping pressed his hands against her two round thighs and thrust three times forcefully. A stream of hot
semen gushed into her open flower, causing Qian Ru's body to tremble and her to moan:
"Ugh... brother... I'm going to die from cumming..." Just as the two were lost in their
passionate embrace, completely absorbed in the blissful moment,
suddenly... "Bang!" The suite door was flung open.
This sudden turn of events was truly frightening, leaving Zhou Ping and Qian Ru, the brother and sister caught in the throes of their lovemaking, completely flustered and at
a loss. However, his instinctive reaction caused Zhou Ping to quickly roll off Qian Ru's body and stand
on the bed
. "You beast..." The voice reached Zhou Ping and Qianru's ears before the person even entered the bedroom.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man with an angry face walked in; it was their father, Zhou Youshan.
"I went to find Qianru just now, and I saw her rushing out of the company. I secretly followed her here, and
in a flash, the little devil disappeared. Later, I saw Qianru looking out the window from afar, and that's when I got my target . Unfortunately, I was a step too slow, and
you two were already in bed..." Zhou Youshan muttered.
Seeing the siblings, naked and huddled under a blanket, trembling in fear,
Zhou Youshan barked, "You two beasts... what a mess you've made... Get dressed and come home with me. You have three days to get married, and neither of
you is allowed to regret it later."
(The End)

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