[Urban Life] The Complete Library of the Four Treasuries: Urban Life Chapter - 13-15

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Chapter 22, A Love Story:

Zheng Yong was a pitiful orphan, an abandoned baby. He was only a month old when his mother left him at the orphanage

gate. The orphanage found him and raised him until he was nine years old,

when he was fortunate enough to be adopted by a young couple and given a family life.

The young couple, the man was only thirty-five and the woman twenty-eight, had been married for almost five years

without children. Doctors determined that the man was infertile.

The husband initially wanted his wife to undergo artificial insemination, but the wife thought it wasn't a good idea to

become pregnant After discussing it with her husband, they decided to adopt a son.

They initially planned to adopt an infant, but at the time, both were very busy with their newly established businesses and couldn't

care for a child. Finally, they decided to adopt an older child.

Zheng Yong was thus chosen.

Eight years passed in the blink of an eye.

In those eight years, his parents had both become successful, owning a large factory, and his mother no longer worked

.

Zheng Yong was seventeen years old and a first-year high school student at the best private school.

One Wednesday afternoon, he went to visit his best friend. His friend said, "I'll show

you a videotape."

"What kind of videotape?" "A

pornographic videotape."

"Not in color?"

"You're so ignorant."

His classmate, also from a wealthy family, lived on the seventh floor of an apartment building. The apartment was over 80 square meters and

had five bedrooms, including two ensuite bedrooms, one for each of his parents.

Zheng Yong, dumbfounded, said, "I have a VCR at home, and all the videotapes are in color. I've never seen

a pornographic one."

His classmate said, "Fool, you'll see when you watch it."

So his classmate played the videotape. It turned out to be a video of demons fighting, which terrified him, and his penis

became hard and erect.

Suddenly, his classmate touched his penis, making him almost jump up. The classmate said, "Let me see your

penis."

"No."

"Are you ashamed?"

"Not really. It's the first time I've seen it at school. You're so self-assured, what's there to be ashamed of?"

"Then you're just afraid."

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's just..."

"How about this! I'll go get a ruler to measure it. I'll take out my penis first, then you take it out, and we'll measure it,

okay?"

"Okay..."

he thought for a moment before answering.

The classmate actually went to get a ruler. The classmate took out his penis first and said to him, "You take it out too!"

He saw that his classmate's was hard and erect, about four inches long. To convince his friend, he had no choice but to pull down his pants

and pull out his own hard and erect penis.

The classmate yelled, "My God! It's so big!"

The video on the VCR was still playing, and the room was filled with

lewd moans : "Darling... Xuexue... I'm so fucked..."

The classmate deliberately turned the volume up a little louder.

So at that moment, someone opened the door and came in, but the two still didn't notice. After the classmate finished measuring him, he

exclaimed , "You're terrifying! A-Yong, your big cock is twenty centimeters long, almost seven inches!"

A-Yong, a little embarrassed, said, "It's so annoying, why is it so big?"

The classmate said, "Big is good! The women you sleep with will definitely call you 'dear brother,' 'dear darling,'

it'll feel so good ..."

Suddenly, they heard, "You two little devils!"

Both were stunned. It was none other than the classmate's mother who had come home.

A-Yong, holding his large cock, stood there dumbfounded, forgetting where he was supposed to hide it, forgetting that it was originally hidden inside

his pants .

The classmate, more alert, quickly put his cock back in its place, turned off the safety switch, and then turned off the TV. Only after the TV

was off did A-Yong come to his senses, hurriedly putting his large cock back in its place, pulling it up, his face flushed with embarrassment.

The classmate's mother asked him to buy cookies and soda, and A-Yong sat restlessly on the sofa.

His classmate's mother politely said to him, "Ayong, please have a seat, I'll be right there."

She went into the room.

He thought, "Of the thirty-six stratagems, running away is the best." He worried that if he waited, his classmate's mother would likely

scold him, and that would be incredibly embarrassing. Thinking this, he decided to go home.

Before leaving, he had to say goodbye to Aunt Lin, so he called out, "Aunt Lin, I'm leaving." But

there was no reply. He called twice more, still no response. He had no choice but to go to Aunt Lin's bedroom and say, "

Aunt Lin ..."

He stood at the bedroom door, which was wide open, and he saw a vivid and alluring scene.

Aunt Lin was changing clothes. She had taken off her outer garment and bra, leaving only a pair of white silk

panties. Her beautiful body, white and alluring, was incredibly captivating, and her full breasts trembled.

Her pubic hair was faintly visible through the white panties.

Ayong was stunned, and Aunt Lin was also dumbfounded.

Ah Yong just stared intently, his large penis hardening and erect. He thought Aunt Lin

's body was far more beautiful than the women in those videos.

After a while, Aunt Lin turned around shyly and said, "Ah Yong, is something wrong?"

Ah Yong snapped out of his daze, terrified. He thought he was in deep trouble and quickly said, "

Aunt Lin , I need to go home."

As he spoke, he continued to look at Aunt Lin's back, thinking how exquisite and graceful her curves were,

how , and how wonderful it would feel to insert his large penis into her vagina.

Aunt Lin said, "Don't go, play with Ah Ming at our house!"

At this moment, Aunt Lin had already put on her coat, not even wearing a bra, and walked to his side, taking his hand and

saying, "Ah Yong, Ah Ming will be home soon, let's sit in the living room."

The touch felt like an electric current coursing through Ah Yong's body; as if bewitched, he followed Aunt Lin to the living room

and sat down. Sure enough, Ah Ming returned soon after.

Aunt Lin kindly offered him cookies, and when she poured him a soft drink, her delicate body slightly bent, and Ah Yong could see

through her collar her two large, pink, round breasts, trembling—truly captivating.

Aunt Lin seemed to have forgotten about watching the pornographic videotape. The atmosphere gradually warmed up, and they

chatted and laughed .

He kept a close eye on Aunt Lin's every move. Whenever Aunt Lin's legs slightly parted, he

would stare intently at her panties, her dark pubic hair, and her prominent vulva.

The phone rang; it was Ah Ming.

After listening to the call, Ah Ming told his mother that a classmate downstairs wanted to borrow his laptop, and he would bring it down and be right

back. Aunt Lin agreed. Ah Ming went to his room, grabbed the laptop, and hurried downstairs, leaving only Ah Yong and

Aunt Lin behind.

Aunt Lin, who had been sitting on the sofa opposite him, walked over and sat beside him, saying, "Do you

often watch pornographic videos?"

"No, this is my first time."

Aunt Lin turned slightly, her knee brushing against A-Yong's thigh. She pressed his shoulder and said, "Listen to

your aunt , don't watch them again."

A-Yong's thigh went numb from the touch of Aunt Lin's knee, and his heart

pounded as his shoulder was pressed. He quickly said, "Auntie, I won't watch them again."

"That's good. Here, have some soda."

Aunt Lin bent down to pour soda. This time, because of the close proximity, A-Yong could see clearly. Her breasts

were sexy and white, beautifully shaped, with pink nipples. A-Yong's blood boiled, and he reached out

to touch Aunt Lin's breasts.

"Mmm!" Aunt Lin murmured, her body trembling slightly, her face flushed.

Actually, Aunt Lin was also having impure thoughts. Because her husband suffered from premature ejaculation, she couldn't be sexually satisfied. She

had been seduced by one of her husband's business associates. She had gone to meet that person at noon today, but it was all in vain; she

was finished in no time.

She returned home in great pain and discomfort, just in time to see her son and A-Yong measuring each other's penises. The sight

aroused , and even her vaginal fluids began to flow.

She wanted to seduce A-Yong.

Seeing that Aunt Lin didn't seem angry, A-Yong reached out and grasped her large breasts. They felt as soft as

steamed buns, and even through the fabric, they felt incredibly good.

"Mmm! Don't do this! Shame on you."

This was tantamount to encouraging A-Yong to take it a step further. He reached inside her clothes and touched her real

breasts. They were incredibly beautiful, tender and delicate, with large nipples like small grapes. A-Yong kneaded and

played .

"Mmm! Shame on you, don't do this..."

Actually, she was already burning with desire and couldn't help but pull down Ah Yong

's pants, playing with his big penis.

Ah Yong's whole body went numb from the play, feeling like he was floating on air. Just then, they heard the sound of the door opening. It must be Ah Ming

coming back . Ah Yong quickly pulled his hand back.

Aunt Lin also quickly stuffed Ah Yong's big penis back into his pants, pulled up the zipper, and stood up

.

Just then, Ah Ming came in. Her heart was pounding, and her vagina was dripping with lust. She was forty years old this year, the prime of her

life, so she really hated Ah Ming for ruining their good time.

She was thinking about how to get Ah Ming away when the door opened again, and her daughter came back.

Her daughter was twenty-three years old this year, tall and graceful, as beautiful as her mother, but with a youthful and lively

aura.

Seeing this, Ah Yong glanced at his watch. It was almost four o'clock, and he should go home. He stood up and said goodbye.

Seeing this managed to get her son away, but couldn't get her daughter away, so she gave up and didn't try to stop her.

Her daughter's nickname was Afang.

Afang said to Ayong indignantly, "What do you mean? You want to leave as soon as I get back? I'm not a tiger,

I'm not going to eat you."

Ayong said, "It's almost four o'clock, I have to go home, otherwise my mother will scold me, I'm sorry."

"Hmph, I won't invite you to the movies anymore."

"I'm sorry, I really have to go home."

Ayong was about to go home when Aming volunteered to walk him downstairs. Aming found a book among a pile of clutter

and said, "This is a pornographic novel, you can borrow it."

Ayong said, "I dare not take it home, what if my mother finds out, that would be terrible, I don't want it."

"Be careful, just hide it in your clothes, right?"

"Is it good?"

"It's extremely good, you'll regret it for the rest of your life if you don't read it."

Ayong had no choice but to hide the pornographic novel in his clothes and go home.

When he got home, his mother had just woken up and told Ayong to read and do his homework.

A-Yong, feeling a little guilty, entered the room and eagerly took out a pornographic novel. The plot was incredibly captivating

, complete with illustrations. His penis, already hard and erect, was practically ready to hold three pounds

of pork without drooping.

He was extremely aroused, suddenly recalling scenes of men masturbating in pornographic videos. So he unzipped

the book , holding the novel in one hand while masturbating with the other.

Coincidentally, A-Yong's mother, seeing his absent-minded demeanor upon returning home, found it strange. After A-Yong

went inside for a while, she quietly opened the door and tiptoed in, wanting to see what he was up to.

What she saw made her blush crimson, and her heart pounded wildly.

She didn't know .

Finally deciding to use her motherly authority, she called out, "A-Yong."

A-Yong looked up and was terrified. He was so focused on hiding the pornographic novel that he forgot his large penis, standing proudly like

an angry lion .

His mother said, "Bring the book here."

A-Yong had no choice but to hand the book to his mother, only then realizing that her beautiful eyes were fixed on his penis. He quickly

hid it in his pants, feeling utterly terrified, as if a terrible disaster was about to befall him.

His mother gently asked, "Where did the book come from?"

A-Yong didn't dare tell her it belonged to A-Ming, so he casually said it belonged to a classmate.

His mother said, "Children shouldn't read this kind of book. Reading this kind of book will definitely corrupt you, understand?

Return it . Don't read it tonight, understand?"

A-Yong nodded meekly, and his mother left.

He thought, "This is really bad. If my mother thinks I'm a bad child and sends me back to the orphanage,

that's terrible. It's all that bastard A-Ming's fault. I'll definitely settle the score with A-Ming tomorrow."

He was filled with worry and could no longer concentrate on reading erotic novels; his mind was filled with anxiety and fear until dinner.

At that moment, his mother still seemed kind and gentle, which reassured him somewhat.

After dinner, his mother took him to see a movie, a horror film.

As , his mother also became tense and frightened, her delicate body leaning against him, her soft hands tightly gripping his thigh.

He smelled his mother's faint fragrance of body and hair, a scent that sent shivers down his spine, making him feel incredibly uncomfortable, and his

penis became erect.

In the most tense moment, his mother was so afraid that she gripped his penis so tightly with her hands, her whole body trembling, that she didn't even realize she was

holding his penis.

He only felt so uncomfortable, so very uncomfortable, his whole body burning hot. He really wanted to reach out and touch his mother's thigh, but he

didn't dare, because she was his mother; he also wanted to kiss his mother's cheek, but he didn't dare either, only pressing his cheek against hers in the tense

moment .

His mother's cheeks were also burning hot from the tension.

After the movie, they went for some snacks before going home.

Back home, it was just him and his mother. His father's business had grown; he owned a large

factory and was often away, entertaining clients, traveling for work, and sometimes even going abroad to pick up orders. He was home

less than five days a month.

It was only ten o'clock at night, still early. His mother said, "Ayong, have you finished your homework?"

"Mom, yes, I have."

"Then watch TV with me!"

"Okay."

"Mom's going to change."

His mother went into the bedroom. Usually, she closed the door when she changed, but today she forgot

, making his heart pound. He wanted to peek at her changing, but he didn't dare.

His bedroom door faced his mother's. He pretended to go back to his bedroom and secretly peeked

into his mother's room. Perhaps his angle was wrong; he only saw a small corner of the bedroom and nothing else.

He had no choice but to go back to his bedroom and change his clothes. Because it was summer, he usually went shirtless at home, wearing

only a pair of sweatpants. After changing, he walked to his bedroom door, his heart pounding, and peeked into

his mother's room. This time, he saw her.

His mother was only wearing briefs and a bra, searching for clothes in the closet. She was facing him when he heard

a soft cry: "Wow!" She immediately darted out of Ah Yong's sight. He quickly

went to the living room and turned on the TV.

Actually, all he could think about was his mother's naked body—so beautiful and alluring

. Compared to his mother, Aunt Lin was far inferior.

His mother was tall, about 168 centimeters, and a little thinner than Aunt Lin. Even when

dressed , she was already graceful and elegant; naked, her body was dazzling, white as snow,

like a plaster sculpture of a beautiful woman—so alluring and beautiful.

Mom came out. Feeling guilty, A-Yong didn't dare look her in the eye and went to the kitchen to get

a . Mom came into the kitchen too and said, "A-Yong, were you scared of that movie?"

"Scared, so scared, Mom! Especially that weirdo, suddenly he walked up behind that woman, his hands..."

Mom's face turned pale, and she screamed in fright, "Mom, don't say it, don't say it... Ah!..."

She was terrified and quickly hugged A-Yong. A-Yong felt a warm embrace; his mother's face was burning with fear.

Seeing his mother hugging him, although he was a little afraid of her, she was so beautiful, especially since she wasn't wearing a bra

anymore ; her breasts were only covered by a thin layer of clothing, pressed tightly against his bare chest,

a very pleasant sensation.

Especially his mother's faint fragrance, wafting into A-Yong's nostrils, made his

already even more erect. At this moment, A-Yong couldn't help but press his mother's buttocks with his hand, making her vagina

press tightly against his penis.

His mother twisted her body, her hips swaying rhythmically, moaning,

"Mmm...mmm...so scary...scary...so terrifying...A-Yong, I'm scared...so scared..."

Actually, his mother felt a tremor at this moment, pleasure and stimulation surging through her body at the same time, her blood beginning

to boil. A-Yong also felt his mother's vagina gradually hardening, as hard as iron, but he didn't know

why.

He only knew that his mother must be recalling the terrifying scene from earlier.

But he wanted to kiss his mother; in the pornographic video, the man and woman kissed passionately. He had never kissed

a woman , and he didn't dare to kiss his mother. Recalling the naked body with its exposed curves he had just seen, so charming,

beautiful, and moving, it was a pity she was wearing panties and a bra.

"Mom, are you still scared?" A-Yong asked.

"Mmm... I'm so scared... It's so scary... Ouch... Mom is so scared, so scared..."

A-Yong took the opportunity to hug his mother tightly, his large penis rubbing against her vagina. He secretly

kissed his mother's cheek.

"Mmm... Mmm... Ouch..."

His mother suddenly felt completely exhausted, her hands falling limply. If he hadn't been holding her, she would have fallen.

Fortunately, although A-Yong was only seventeen, he was tall and strong with broad shoulders.

A-Yong asked in surprise, "Mom, what's wrong?"

His mother said weakly, "A-Yong, you're so good. Mom is just scared. Can you help Mom

sit on the sofa in the living room?"

"Okay, Mom!"

He reached his right hand under his mother's armpit and helped her to the living room. A-Yong's palm landed on his mother's

breast, which was not wearing a bra.

"Hmm!"

His mother let out a soft moan, her delicate body trembling slightly. He didn't dare to touch her breasts too obviously, only pressing them

with his hands .

His mother's breasts were much better than Aunt Lin's; Aunt Lin's breasts were as soft as cotton, while his mother's were

firm and bouncy like a young girl's, perhaps because she hadn't given birth!

Ah Yong supported his mother, half of her delicate body pressed against him, his large penis

pressed directly against her, against her buttocks. He wanted to move away, but he was afraid of upsetting his mother.

It wasn't far from the kitchen to the living room. When his mother was about to sit on the sofa, he took the opportunity to rub her breasts.

"Hmm!"

His mother glanced at him shyly, not seeming angry. He felt a little relieved, helped his mother sit down

, and sat down beside her.

His mother's eyes were only focused on the television, so he dared not have any more impure thoughts.

After the TV show ended, his mother told him to go to bed. He had no choice but to go back to his room. Seeing his mother leave and close

the door, he tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep until dawn.

The next day, after school, he returned home around 4 PM. His mother said, "Ah Ming's mother called you and asked you

to call Aunt Lin."

He called Aunt Lin, who gently asked him to come to her house at 7 PM, saying that Ah Ming's math was terrible and asking

him to tutor him. After thinking for a moment, he agreed. However, he was filled with suspicion. Ah Ming's math was terrible,

while his own was very good—that was all fine. If anyone was going to tutor

Ah Ming, they should hire a tutor, not him.

His mother said, "Aunt Lin asked you to tutor Ah Ming in math, so you have to take it seriously. Now,

finish ."

He went back to his room and started doing his homework.

His mother brought him a bowl of chilled lotus seed soup and placed it on his desk. Accidentally,

when , she was too close to him, so her vulva touched the crook of his arm, and her breasts pressed against his head.

He felt a tingling, electric shock-like sensation spread through every cell of his body, an incredibly pleasurable feeling.

He wanted to take the opportunity to touch her vulva, but he didn't dare.

After his mother left, he had to stop for a long time before starting his homework. He

finished his homework at six o'clock, and his mother told him to take a shower.

The apartment originally had two suites; his parents owned one, so he always showered in the other

. However, the toilet had been leaking for the past two days and hadn't been fixed, so he had borrowed his mother's bathroom.

He stripped down to his underwear, grabbed a clean pair, and headed to his mother's room.

She inside. He went into the bathroom, turned on the water, and as he took off his underwear to wash it, he forgot his towel. He had to put

his underwear back on and go to another bathroom to get a towel.

When he came out of the bathroom, he saw his mother.

"Wow!" his mother exclaimed, frozen in shock. She

was completely naked, without even a bra or panties.

In her shock, she forgot to cover her breasts and vulva, so Ah Yong's heart

pounded , and his penis stood erect.

She was so beautiful; her curves were clearly defined, her waist slender, her hips full—a

sculpted nude figure, utterly captivating.

Her breasts, though not as large as Aunt Lin's, were incredibly alluring, especially her mons pubis, which rose like

a small hill. Her pubic hair, though short, extended thickly to her lower abdomen, covering her vulva like silk, captivating the senses.

Mom quickly turned around and said, "Ayong, what did you forget?"

"A towel, Mom, I forgot my towel."

"Go get it!"

"Okay."

Ayong greedily stared at his mother's back, his blood boiling. He desperately wanted to touch her entire body,

especially to insert his large penis into her vulva.

But he didn't dare.

He walked out of the bedroom, ran to the bathroom, grabbed a towel, and jumped back into the bedroom

. His mother was already dressed .

While showering, he thought about his mother's jade-like body. He finished his shower hastily and came out of the bathroom. His mother was

no longer in the bedroom; she was probably in the living room. He could hear the television playing; he knew she was watching TV.

After getting dressed and walking to the living room, his mother said, "Ayong, you need to come home early, before nine o'clock."

"Yes, Mom."

He went to Aming's house.

It was only a ten-minute walk from Ayong's house to Aming's house. At seven o'clock sharp, he stood at the door of Aming's apartment and rang

the doorbell. Aunt Lin knew it was him and quickly opened the door to let him in.

He asked, "Where's Aming?"

Aunt Lin said, "Aming went to a wedding with his father and Afang." Ayong

said a little disappointedly, "Then I'll go home."

Aunt Lin said, "Since you're here, why not keep Aunt Lin company? Why go back?"

Ayong suddenly remembered that Aunt Lin had been very kind to him. Yesterday, he touched her breasts, and she didn't get angry. Since he was going to keep

her company, why not touch her all over, and even touch her vagina?

He had only seen women's vaginas on videotapes, and had never seen a real woman's vagina. Maybe tonight

he could see Aunt Lin's vagina.

Besides, he felt uneasy after seeing his mother's body today. Although Aunt Lin was inferior to his mother, she was far more beautiful than the women in

the videotapes .

Having made up his mind, he said, "Alright."

Aunt Lin said, "Let's go to my bedroom, I'll show you some photos."

"Okay,"

Ah Yong said, only then noticing that Aunt Lin was wearing a short nightgown, the kind without buttons, tied at the waist

with a belt. With a quick glance, he saw the upper half of Aunt Lin's large breasts, and looking down, he saw

half of her thighs.

His heart started racing again. Embarrassed to act like a lustful man, he followed Aunt Lin to the room. There was a sofa in

Aunt Lin 's room, but he thought it would be better to sit on the edge of the bed.

He sat down, and Aunt Lin took out a photo album from the wardrobe and sat down next to Ah Yong, very

close to him. Because of the heat, Ah Yong was only wearing shorts, and Aunt Lin was also only wearing a short nightgown, with a large part of her thighs exposed.

Thus, their legs were pressed together.

Aunt Lin was deliberately trying to seduce A-Yong, so she practically wanted to be naked. But when her legs touched A-Yong's

, her heart fluttered, and her desire burned fiercely.

She flipped through the photo album, her heart pounding.

A-Yong felt a tingling sensation all over his body from Aunt Lin's thighs pressed against him. Although Aunt Lin wasn't as beautiful as his mother, her skin was still

fair and delicate. Although she was forty, she was still charming and had a graceful figure.

Knowing Aunt Lin wouldn't be angry, he reached out and hugged her slender waist.

"Hmm......"

Aunt Lin continued flipping through the photo album, explaining the situation in the photos to A-Yong, only letting out a soft hum and saying nothing more.

A-Yong, taking advantage of the situation, wanted to reach out and touch Aunt Lin's large breasts, but he had already touched them yesterday,

so today would touch her vulva!

Thinking this, he placed his hand on Aunt Lin's thigh first.

"Hmm..."

After a slight tremor, Aunt Lin said nothing more. His hand slowly slid inside,

through her pajamas, and inside.

Ah Yong remembered how Aunt Lin had played with his big penis yesterday, and he slid in even bolder steps. At the end, there were

panties again, and he unceremoniously slipped his hand inside.

"Ouch..." Aunt Lin's body convulsed, and she moaned, "Shame on you...you're so naughty..."

Ah Yong touched her pubic hair, but since Aunt Lin was sitting, it was inconvenient to touch her. He said, "Aunt Lin,

would you like to lie down?"

Aunt Lin's face was already flushed with shyness, and she said sweetly, "You're so naughty...shame on you..." and

then she actually dropped the photo album and lay down .

Ah Yong was overjoyed. It turned out Aunt Lin was willing to play with him. He untied the knot in Aunt Lin's nightgown,

then lifted it open to the sides, revealing Aunt Lin's naked body.

He saw Aunt Lin's vulva.

Aunt Lin was wearing white silk panties today, completely transparent.

With trembling hands, Ah Yong reached into her panties and touched her vulva. His whole body was aroused, and even his mouth went dry.

His other hand went to touch her large breasts.

"Mmm...shame...don't be ashamed..." Aunt Lin swayed slightly.

Ah Yong thought that since Aunt Lin was willing, it would be better to take off her panties as well, so he reached out

to take off Aunt Lin's panties.

Aunt Lin suddenly sat up and grabbed his hand, saying sweetly, "You're so shameful, you're only taking advantage of me."

A-Yong was already burning with desire and asked, "Take off these pants and let me touch them, Aunt Lin, please be kind

!"

"I can, but..."

"But what?"

"I'm shy! What about you?"

"What about me?"

"You stripped me naked, what about you?"

"What about me?"

Aunt Lin blushed, saying shyly, "You should strip naked too, that's fair!"

"Oh! So Aunt Lin also wants to play with my big cock, that's good, everyone's naked."

"Don't put it so harshly!"

A-Yong quickly stripped off his clothes, revealing his large, erect, and seemingly angry cock.

Aunt Lin not only took off her panties but also her pajamas, then got into bed and lay down, looking very

alluring , her vagina already wet with lustful fluids.

A-Yong got into bed and was about to touch her vagina.

Aunt Lin, already aroused by Ah Yong's groping, looked at his large,

thick and desperately wanted it inside her.

"Don't touch me like that!" she cried.

Ah Yong replied, "I want to play!"

"Auntie will teach you," he said. "You can touch me as much as you want after we play."

"How do I play?" she asked.

"You've seen those pornographic videos, like that," he said. "

Just press down on me and hold me tight." Ah Yong, also burning with desire, pressed down on Aunt Lin, holding her tightly.

It was a very pleasurable feeling; he was on top of a woman. Aunt Lin, impatient,

grasped and said, "Put it in, use some force."

Ah Yong felt as if his whole body was on fire, and he was overjoyed. He hadn't expected Aunt Lin to be willing to play this seductive

game with him, giving him such pleasure.

Hearing his aunt's words, he obediently thrust in forcefully.

"Ah...ah...stop...it hurts so much..."

Aunt Lin's face turned pale, her body convulsing, she looked very painful.

Ah Yong, on the other hand, felt extremely good. It was the first time in his life that he had inserted his large penis into a woman's vagina, the

warm and tight feeling was so comfortable that he almost cried out.

Seeing Aunt Lin in so much pain, he couldn't bear it and said, "Aunt Lin, is it painful?"

She moaned softly, "Yours is too big...I can't take it..."

Ah Yong said, "Then I'll pull it out, okay?"

"No...don't pull it out...don't..."

Her hands clung to Ah Yong like snakes, her body twisting and turning gently.

She only felt Ah Yong's large penis, like a burning fire stick, inserted into her vagina. Although

it hurt, it was also numb and itchy, and extremely comfortable. Especially the pleasure from her vagina flowed throughout her body. That kind of comfort and

pleasure was something she had never experienced in her life.

"...Ah...so beautiful...so beautiful...dear brother, move! You...insert it..."

Her face flushed with desire, her wanton appearance truly captivating, making Ah Yong's heart flutter.

Afraid of hurting her, Ah Yong gently pulled out a little, then thrust in again. It turned out that more than three inches of his large penis remained

uninserted.

With each thrust, he savored the sensation, feeling incredibly good.

Lin's aunt's vagina overflowed with lustful fluids, flowing freely, her moans growing louder.

"...Dear brother...so beautiful...ah...ah...your big penis is killing me...ah...

insert...you're killing me..."

Ah Yong thrust harder and harder, until a "sizzle!" was heard. A cry of

"Ah..." followed.

Lin's aunt's legs stretched wildly, drenched in fragrant sweat, her eyes already half-closed. She felt her bones

melting, moaning comfortably.

"...Dear brother...you've touched my flower core...ah!...So beautiful...so comfortable..."

This wanton cry stimulated Ah Yong, unleashing his primal wildness. He could no longer be gentle and tender, and he

thrust desperately.

She clung tightly to Ah Yong, moaning dreamily. The stimulation of pleasure made her feel as if her whole body was burning in flames

. She only knew to desperately raise her hips, to make her vagina and his big cock fit even more closely, so that it would feel even

more comfortable and pleasurable.

"Ah!...Oh...Dear brother...I..."

With each excited thrust, his big cock touched the most sensitive spot at the bottom of her vagina, her flower core trembled violently, and she couldn't help but

cry out.

At this moment, she felt an indescribable pleasure. She was so comfortable that she almost went crazy. Her legs kicked wildly, her body

convulsed, and she could only desperately shake her hips, thrusting her vulva high, and shouting:

"Dear brother... ah!... You... you... are killing me... my little darling... I want to kill you...

ah..."

Aunt Lin screamed hysterically.

Ah Yong gradually thrust harder and faster. He was also extremely comfortable. It was his first time with a woman, and he had encountered this earthly beauty,

so wanton and charming, so beautiful. No wonder Ah Yong thrust more and more vigorously.

"Ah...hum...it feels so good...I want...I'm going to die of pleasure...my dear brother...you

're killing me..."

Ah Yong's big cock thrust in and out, making Aunt Lin unable to hold back any longer. After only seventy or eighty thrusts,

Aunt Lin was already in ecstasy, her vaginal fluids flowing freely, her heart pounding wildly, and she kept moaning:

"Dear brother...my dear brother...ah...my big cock brother...you're going to kill me

...hum...dear brother...thrust harder...I want..."

Ah Yong became more and more excited with each thrust. His big cock was already fully inserted into Aunt Lin's vagina. Aunt Lin's

vagina was like a fleshy ring, completely encircling his big cock. The feeling was absolutely wonderful.

He cupped Aunt Lin's pink buttocks with both hands and thrust hard, making Aunt Lin scream.

"...Oh...Hmph...Dear brother...My darling...Oh...I can't take it anymore...I'll

give it to you."

Aunt Lin moaned wildly, arousing Ah Yong like a madman, even more so than a wild horse. He tightly embraced the soft

Aunt Lin , using all his strength to thrust hard, pumping in and out rapidly, his large glans kissing her clitoris like raindrops. Her vagina, holding his large

penis, turned outwards with each thrust, and waves of lustful fluid flowed out, running down her pink buttocks

and soaking a large patch of the sheets.

This rapid thrusting made Aunt Lin feel like she was dying and coming back to life, shivering uncontrollably, her small mouth

unable to breathe .

"Dear brother...Darling...You're killing me...You're killing your sister..."

Aunt Lin was now exhausted, her pampered body unable to withstand such

a storm .

Seeing Aunt Lin's state, Ah Yong felt a pang of pity and immediately stopped thrusting. His thick, strong

penis fully inserted into her vagina. Aunt Lin finally had a chance to catch her breath, letting out a few soft breaths and

gazing at Ah Yong with alluring, spring-like eyes.

"Ah Yong, how are you so amazing? Auntie almost died at your hands!"

"Not Aunt Lin, but my sister."

"Sister?"

"Yes! You just called Ah Yong your brother, and you said you were my sister. Does that mean you can't say it?"

This made Aunt Lin blush with embarrassment.

"..."

"Fine, don't say it then!"

"Hmm! Shame on you... taking advantage of me."

Looking at her charming appearance, Ah Yong felt a surge of desire to devour Aunt Lin whole. Suddenly, he remembered scenes in

movies television where men and women passionately embraced and kissed. Now, he was not only embracing Aunt Lin but also

pressing down on her. He should try kissing her.

So, he kissed Aunt Lin's cherry lips with his own.

Aunt Lin was very cooperative. As soon as A-Yong's lips met hers, she kissed him passionately, slipping her

tongue

was A-Yong's first time kissing a woman, especially with Aunt Lin teaching him how to kiss, and he was completely

overwhelmed with . His large penis was still inside her vagina. With this kiss, his chest pressed tightly against Aunt Lin's

large breasts, making him feel so good that he began to thrust again.

"Ah!..."

A-Yong just wanted to ejaculate, and he thrust desperately.

Aunt Lin shook her face, her voice urgent, "Stop... A-Yong... Stop... I can't take it."

A-Yong had no choice but to stop, saying, "Dear sister, I want it!"

After saying this, A-Yong leaned over Aunt Lin's body and began to knead

it.

"Okay...okay...listen to me."

"I want it!"

"Okay, let Auntie lick it for you, okay?"

"Lick what?"

"Get up, I promise you'll feel very comfortable."

"You won't lie to me?"

"I will never lie to you."

"If Auntie Lin lies to me, I will never play with Auntie Lin again."

"Okay, please believe Auntie."

She first pushed Ah Yong up, and he had no choice but to reluctantly pull his big cock out of his vagina and lie on his back on the bed.

Auntie Lin his waist, gently grasped his thick cock with one jade hand, opened her small mouth wide, and gently

sucked on the red and swollen glans.

"Ah! It's so big!"

Her small mouth was full, and she would occasionally use her fragrant tongue to lick the meatus of Ah Yong's big glans, sucking it incessantly.

"Ah... dear sister... so comfortable."

Ah Yong felt a tingling sensation from the licking, and looking at Aunt Lin's curvaceous

body . He slowly touched her vulva, curiously parting her labia majora with his fingers, revealing the wet,

glistening vulva.

He inserted his fingers into her vulva and fiddled with it for a while, then, remembering

the scenes of men licking women's vulvas in pornographic videos, he pressed Aunt Lin's buttocks down, her vulva right in front of him. He lowered his head slightly and stuck out

his tongue, licking her vulva.

"Hmph... dear brother... I want... I'm going to die... hmph... you're so amazing... so beautiful... so

comfortable ..."

Aunt Lin was ecstatic from the licking, her soul floating away. Her mouth still held the swollen penis, and from her waist

down the wetness in her vulva flowed out like a river bursting its banks, her body

trembling and moaning incessantly.

"Dear brother... sister... ah... beautiful... beautiful... sister is dying... going to... going to die..."

She felt a tingling and itchy sensation in her vagina, an intense pleasure that fueled her desire. Her heart pounded faster, and her plump

, swollen vagina thrust forward forcefully.

"Ah... dear brother... my darling... licking me is so painful... so painful... I can't

take it anymore..."

Aunt Lin quickly rolled over and lay on top of Ah Yong, her jade-like hand grasping his large penis, and began to slide it into her

vagina. She slid it in six or seven times until it was fully inside, filling her vagina completely

. Only then did she let out a sigh of relief.

"Oh!... Hmph!..." she moaned softly, her pink buttocks moving up and down rhythmically.

"My dear brother... ah... you're really... really killing me."

She moved frantically, her movements quickening, constantly rotating and rubbing, and

showering which made Ah Yong cry out in pleasure.

"Dear sister... ah... so... so beautiful... harder... your little pussy is so beautiful... so beautiful."

"..."

"Mmm...my dear brother...oh...my dear husband...my dear thief...my little cunt wants it...I'm going to

give it to my big-dicked brother again...humph...it's so beautiful..."

Aunt Lin's daughter, Afang, suddenly remembered after arriving at the wedding banquet restaurant that she

had forgotten to bring a letter she needed to give to a classmate after the banquet, so she hurriedly rode her Vespa scooter back.

As soon as she opened the door, her mother and He Yong were making love, enjoying themselves to the point of ecstasy. At first, she was extremely angry,

but after peeking, she saw that Ayong was like a veteran general who had fought a hundred battles, with the courage of one man against ten thousand.

Looking at her mother's blissful state, even the lustful fluid in her little cunt was flowing non-stop.

She didn't dare to separate the two lovers, so she quickly grabbed the letter and quietly went out again, rushing back to

the wedding banquet . Her heart was pounding, and she almost collided with someone while riding her scooter. What a close call.

Neither Ayong nor Aunt Lin knew anything about it.

Aunt Lin, mustering her remaining strength, thrust desperately, her delicate body trembling and shaking, drenched in fragrant sweat, panting heavily.

"Big cock brother... I love you to death... I love you to death... this big cock brother... Ah!... I

'm going to lose it again."

"Dear sister... my Aunt Lin... can't lose it... I want it too... quick... harder... wait for

me..."

The two embraced, a riot of desire, thrusting with unrestrained pleasure, their moans of ecstasy incessant. She thrust forcefully, her

vagina pumping in and out.

"Dear... dear brother... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to die... I'm going to die... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to lose it to you,

brother ."

She came again, and Ah Yong's big cock, feeling incredibly comfortable, found the sudden stop unbearable.

He quickly grabbed Aunt Lin, flipped her over, and pinned her beautiful body beneath him.

At this moment, Ah Yong was like a wild horse, grabbing Aunt Lin's breasts with both hands, his big cock thrusting in and out fiercely.

"Ah!...Oh...I can't take it anymore..."

Aunt Lin cried out several times, now paralyzed on the bed, only her head swaying wildly, her beautiful hair

flying everywhere.

"Dear sister...move quickly...I want it..."

Aunt Lin knew that A Yong was also about to reach his climax, so she could only barely twist her hips and forcefully squeeze her vagina

.

"Ah...dear sister...I'm losing it..."

A Yong felt as if his whole body had exploded in an instant, shattered into pieces, drifting away to who knows where.

Aunt Lin was even weaker, her soul floating away, her spirit fading.

Both of them reached the limit of passion, tightly embracing each other, legs pressed together, mouths touching, holding each other tightly

, trembling incessantly.

After a long while, Aunt Lin finally let out a long sigh and said, "A-Yong, you're amazing!"

A-Yong said, "You have to call me 'dear brother,' not 'A-Yong.'"

"You're taking advantage of me."

"Do you want me to call you that?"

Aunt Lin suddenly hugged A-Yong tightly, kissed him passionately, and cried out in a sweet voice, "Dear brother, dear brother, my dear

brother , my dear brother, are you satisfied now? Dear brother."

A-Yong nodded in satisfaction.

Aunt Lin asked, "Will you still play with me in the future?"

"Yes, call me if you want to play."

"Okay!"

"Aunt Lin!"

"What is it?"

"Does Uncle Lin often play with you?"

"He's useless. His penis is only four inches long. He finishes quickly, which makes Aunt Lin

very uncomfortable."

"Why is it uncomfortable?"

"It's uncomfortable when I'm not satisfied."

"Then, when you play with me, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, very satisfied, extremely satisfied."

"Okay, Aunt Lin, if you're not good in the future, I won't play with you anymore."

"Good, good for what?"

"Good means obedient, and not good means disobedient."

"Obey whose words?"

"Aunt Lin has to obey A-Yong to be good!"

Aunt Lin lightly slapped A-Yong's bottom with her delicate hand, saying sweetly, "You little devil, a child trying to threaten adults.

Okay, okay, Aunt will obey you, isn't that enough?"

"Aunt is so good."

"You're taking advantage."

She said, her body slightly twisting, her pink face showing a hint of reproach, displaying a coquettish manner.

Ah Yong's huge penis was still inside Aunt Lin's little pussy when, with her twisting body, it suddenly

swelled .

"Ah!..."

she moaned softly, "What's wrong with you? You're hard again."

Ah Yong said, "Can't I?"

"Yes, yes, why are you hard again?"

"I don't know, maybe it's because Aunt Lin is too beautiful, too beautiful."

"Really?"

"I love you so much, your little pussy is so beautiful." "I

'll give it to you, okay?"

"Okay!"

"Shall we play again on Saturday?"

"Where's Ah Ming?"

"I'll give him money to go play."

Aunt Lin truly loved Ah Yong to the core. He was just a young boy, yet he was so strong and persistent. And

that terrifyingly big penis... She had lived to forty years old before enjoying such a pleasurable sex life. If she hadn't

met Ah Yong, her life would have been wasted.

Ah Yong said, "Aunt Lin, I'm a little scared."

"Scared of what?"

"What if someone finds out?"

Aunt Lin thought for a moment and said, "Starting tomorrow, I'll rent an apartment. If we want

to . That way, we won't be afraid of anyone."

Her little pussy felt full and swollen again, making her feel extremely comfortable. She wished that this big cock would stay inside her

forever , never to be pulled out.

"Mmm...mmm..."

she moaned softly, twisting her body. Waves of pleasure surged through every cell of her body. Her legs

kept contracting and writhing, clearly her desire was rising again.

Ah Yong was aroused by Aunt Lin's lewd and seductive manner and wanted to play again. He glanced at his watch casually.

"Oh! It's almost nine o'clock." Without saying a word, he suddenly sat up.

"Ah! Don't leave me, no! No!..."

Aunt Lin was shocked and quickly sat up as well, hugging Ah Yong tightly and kissing him frantically, using her breasts...

She rubbed her breasts against Ah Yong's chest, moaning sweetly.

"Dear brother...don't leave me!"

"It's almost nine o'clock, I have to go home, otherwise Mom will be angry."

Of course, Aunt Lin didn't know Ah Yong was her adopted son. She thought it would be terrible if Ah Yong's mother became suspicious, so she

said, "Okay! Go home, but you must come on Saturday."

"What time?"

"Two o'clock."

Ah Yong went to the bathroom to wash his large penis before getting dressed. Aunt Lin came over again, hugged

Ah Yong , and said shyly, "Dear brother, do you love me?"

"Of course I love you. If I didn't love you, why would I play with you!"

"Then you can't change your mind."

"Silly aunt, how can my mind change?"

"Yes! Don't stop loving me just because you have someone else."

"I won't, don't worry, I'm leaving."

"Yes!..."

"What is it? Tell me!"

"You're leaving, and you're not even going to hug me, kiss me... or touch me? You... aren't you my own brother

?!"

Ah Yong felt a little annoyed, but he still loved this coquettish charm. He hugged

Aunt Lin tightly and kissed her passionately for a while before reaching out to touch her breasts and vulva.

"Mmm!... Mmm!... You're so naughty..."

The two whispered sweet nothings for a while before separating.

On his way home, Ah Yong thought about many things. From touching Aunt Lin's breasts this time to

Aunt Lin , it turned out that from beginning to end, it was Aunt Lin who was seducing him.

Thinking back to his mother, he realized that his mother might also be seducing him, such as holding his big

penis , rubbing his big penis with her vulva when hugging him, etc. Obviously, his mother couldn't resist either.

"Poor mother..."

he thought to himself.

His adoptive father was always away from home; how could she bear being alone? It's just that his mother wasn't as promiscuous as Aunt Lin, and

didn't dare to be so blatant.

He opened the door and called, "Mom, Mom."

Strange, no one was home. The TV was on, showing a variety show with a female singer performing.

Where ?

He closed the door and locked the inner lock as well. Apartment doors were so annoying; there were two inner locks, one above the other. He

carefully locked the door before entering the living room, thinking: Could Mom be taking a shower?

A-Yong's heart pounded.

"Mom! Mom!"

No response. He went back to his bedroom, took off his clothes, and wore only a pair of sweatpants.

As he left his bedroom, he deliberately glanced at his mother's room. Her door was open, but he didn't see her. He boldly went into her

room, calling, "Mom, Mom!" He looked into the bathroom, but no one was there either.

He started to get nervous. Where had his mother gone?

When he got to the living room, oh my god! It turned out that Mom was reclining on the sofa, asleep while watching TV.

Even asleep, there was an abundance of allure, a vibrant and sensual scene.

Mom was wearing a nightgown similar to Aunt Lin's, tied in the middle with a belt. Clearly

, the belt was too loose, and the skirt had ridden up, revealing her fair, jade-like thighs and

panties . The collar was also turned up, exposing her breasts.

A-Yong thought: Was Mom also feeling lonely and trying to seduce him? Otherwise, Mom would never go to bed at nine o'clock

at night . If Mom was seducing him, he should pretend not to know and accept the temptation,

making Mom happy.

Thinking this, he dared not refuse the beauty's favor.

He walked to Mom's sofa, sat on the carpet, and reached out a trembling hand to touch her vulva.

His heart was pounding wildly, filled with tension, excitement, and extreme fear. What if Mom wasn't seducing him,

and he had misunderstood? That would be a disaster, a terrible mistake.

Her vulva protruded like a small hill, incredibly alluring, especially her pubic hair, thick and bushy, extending to her

snow-white belly, neither too long nor too short, soft and delicate, jet black and glossy, very captivating

. He touched it, gently, very gently.

Because his mother was wearing white transparent panties today, he could clearly see her entire vulva.

Fortunately, his mother was still fast asleep.

He wanted to see her little vulva, and luckily, these nylon panties were very elastic. He gently pulled down

the panties , parted the pubic hair with one hand, and saw that thin, vermilion slit.

He heard his mother's heavy, rapid nasal sounds, and could almost hear her heartbeat, as violent as a war drum.

A-Yong was confirmed, so he boldly inserted his finger into her little vulva, and her juices flowed out

.

"Mmm!..." His mother's delicate body trembled slightly, and she let out a soft moan, but showed no sign of waking up.

Ah Yong thought: Mom must be just like Aunt Lin, her heart fluttering with desire, enduring this loneliness of being all alone,

suffering terribly. He'd do anything to make Mom happy. So he lowered his head and

began licking her vulva.

"Mmm!...Mmm!..."

His tongue slowly went in and out of her vulva, moving

rhythmically , while his other hand reached out to grasp his mother's breast.

"Mmm!..."

His mother's breasts were firm, like a young girl's. Though not as large as Aunt Lin's, they were plump and soft,

white and delicate, feeling wonderful to the touch.

Mom trembled, moaning softly, but didn't wake up.

Ah Yong continued licking and thrusting, seeing that Mom was thoroughly enjoying herself. To make her even more comfortable, he

pressed his mouth closer to her vulva so his tongue could penetrate even deeper.

His nose touched his mother's clitoris. He didn't know the function of the clitoris, but out of curiosity, he rubbed the hard, raised clitoris with

the tip of his nose .

"Ah!..." His mother convulsed, her fair, jade-like legs beginning

to twitch .

Having seen Aunt Lin's reaction before, Ah Yong knew his mother must be very happy. He worked even harder,

thrusting out. He discovered how useful his nose was, and he dared not stop rubbing with his nose.

"Mmm...ouch...mmm...mmm...mmm...ouch...ouch...ouch..."

Mom moaned dreamily, her face glistening with sweat. Her breathing became rapid and

labored her chest heaving, her hips thrusting higher and higher, pushing her vulva completely into Ah Yong's mouth.

"...Ah...ah...um...um..."

Ah Yong's hands were busy, kneading her right breast one moment, then kneading her left,

working with great enthusiasm.

He realized his lips were useless in this situation, so he joined in,

rubbing her labia majora with his lips.

"Um...um...oh dear..."

Mom collapsed onto the sofa in a series of rapid spasms. He stopped, letting out a long sigh,

but her vaginal fluids were overflowing, gushing out in streams.

He rushed to the bathroom and grabbed a stack of toilet paper.

Mom still kept her eyes closed, not wanting to wake up, but her two white, fleshy mounds seemed to be defying him. He

quickly covered her breasts with his pajamas and then used the toilet paper to clean her vulva.

After finishing his work, he covered his mother's skirt again. After putting the toilet paper in the toilet, he

sat comfortably on the sofa and gently shook his mother awake.

He knew she was being reserved, shy, and self-assured—it was her dignity.

His mother finally woke up.

Her face was flushed, and she looked shy and timid. Her delicate and charming appearance captivated Ah Yong. His mother was not only

much younger than Aunt Lin, but also much more beautiful and alluring.

His mother tried to sit up, but she was too weak to move. Ah Yong quickly helped her sit up, and accidentally touched

her firm breasts again.

"Mmm…" His mother lowered her head in embarrassment, not daring to look at Ah Yong.

Knowing his mother was shy, Ah Yong sat close to her and said, "Mom, you slept so soundly, so sweetly!"

Although his mother had just experienced an orgasm, she was still quite tense. Especially with her

thighs pressed against Ah Yong's, she trembled again.

She said, "Ah Yong, be good, go get a Coke and a cold towel for Mommy, Mommy has a bit of a headache."

As she spoke, she looked at Ah Yong's large penis.

Ever since Ah Yong saw his mother's boundless beauty, his penis had been erect and hard. Just now, he

had wanted to insert his penis into his adoptive mother's vagina, but he just didn't dare.

Even Aunt Lin's vagina, which had given birth to two children, couldn't handle his large penis; how could his mother, who had never

given birth , possibly bear it? For his large penis to be inserted into his mother's vagina, at the very least, it would

require his mother's complete consent.

Ah Yong replied, "Mom, I'll go get it."

His mother was overjoyed, but she couldn't understand why Ah Yong didn't dare to insert his large penis into her vagina. She

thought: His penis is too big; it might hurt a little at first, but it will definitely feel very comfortable later.

She knew Ah Yong was afraid; she knew Ah Yong was waiting for her consent, and she really didn't have the courage.

Ah Yong obediently brought the Coke and the cold towel.

After Mom wiped her face with a cold towel and drank some cola, she seemed much better. A-Yong then asked, "Mom! Still a headache

?"

"Much better."

He wanted to sit with his mother and snuggle up to her, but fearing she wouldn't like it, he sat on another sofa

to watch TV. He soon became engrossed in the show; a child will be a child after all.

Yan's mother was quite puzzled. A-Yong was just a child; how could he know how to lick a vulva with his tongue, insert his tongue into

her vagina like a penis, and rub his clitoris with his nose? How could he be so skilled?

She wanted to ask, but was too embarrassed to speak. Seeing him watching TV so happily, she sighed and

shook her head . Children are innocent and cute, but he knew too much.

Saturday arrived.

After school at noon, he told his mother he had plans to go out with classmates. His mother agreed

, stipulating that he should be home by five o'clock.

He finished his lunch, read a book for a bit, and it was already 1:30. He said goodbye to his mother and headed to Ah Ming's house

. Since he had plenty of time, he walked and played around, finally arriving at Ah Ming's house at 1:55.

He rang the doorbell, and Aunt Lin came out to open the door.

He went inside and, sure enough, only Aunt Lin was home. He asked worriedly, "Where are they?"

"Who?"

"Uncle Lin, Ah Ming, and Ah Fang."

"Ah Ming's father went on a business trip to the south, Ah Ming went to see a movie with his classmates, and Ah Fang is working overtime today. Are you relieved now

?"

Aunt Lin said, already nestled in Ah Yong's arms. So tender and affectionate, like a little bird seeking shelter, Ah Yong readily

accepted , reaching out to hug Aunt Lin tightly. She wasn't shy at all, and kissed

Ah Yong's lips with her burning hot lips.

It turned out that as soon as she saw Ah Yong, remembering how he had been like a divine warrior descending from the sky, unstoppable, her vagina

was already overflowing with lustful fluids.

A-Yong suddenly remembered that he should tease her a bit to make her behave, but he couldn't think of a way to do it

. After a passionate kiss, Aunt Lin said sweetly, "Dear brother, let's go to the room!"

A-Yong agreed, and Aunt Lin half-embraced and half-huddled with A-Yong as they entered the room, where they lay on the bed.

Aunt Lin rolled over and lay on top of A-Yong, saying, "Dear brother, have you missed me these past two days?"

"Very much."

"What do you mean, 've missed'? No?"

"No."

"You're so heartless."

"I only wanted your sweet little pussy."

"You bad thing, you only know how to take advantage of others."

"Aunt Lin, my dear sister, you're not cheap at all! You're the chairman's wife, how could you be cheap?"

"Bad! You're so bad."

She was wearing that same nightgown again today, and A-Yong reached out and touched her large breasts, which were soft and felt

very .

"Do you miss me?"

"Every moment, every second."

"That serious?"

"Really!"

"Looks like you don't miss me, you just miss my big cock."

"You bad guy, so bad."

She giggled, reaching down to unzip Ah Yong's pants, pulling out his big cock, already

hard and erect. She held it, playing with it like a precious treasure.

Ah Yong also lifted her skirt—wow! She wasn't even wearing panties. He touched her vulva.

"Mmm!..."

Her delicate body trembled. Ah Yong inserted his finger into her vagina, which was already overflowing with desire and

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At this time, Aunt Lin's daughter, Ah Fang, was not working overtime. She had deliberately lied to her mother,

knowing that her mother had sent Ah Ming to the movies to meet Ah Yong.

The scene she had witnessed flashed through her mind:

her mother was actually on top of Ah Yong, and what was even more infuriating was that her mother called Ah Yong her brother, and

Ah Yong called her mother his sister. How shameful!

She wanted to tell her father, but she didn't. Her father was as afraid of her mother as a mouse was of a cat.

Besides, her father himself was a mess, having affairs and keeping mistresses. Moreover, it was said that he

squandered money on many women. Telling her father would only cause discord between her parents.

She knew that A-Yong must have been seduced by her mother. Otherwise, a seventeen-year-old boy, no matter how bold,

wouldn't dare do anything to his mother. If she scolded him, he would run away in fear. How could he dare to be having such intimate

moments with his mother, calling her "sister" and "big-dicked brother"?

She was engaged and had a fiancé, but she hadn't played this game with him, so

she didn't understand the pleasure it offered. She really didn't believe that A-Yong could give her mother that kind of pleasure.

As she thought about it, her vagina started to leak fluid.

Standing across from her house, she was right. She saw A-Yong taking the elevator up; he must be going to see her

mother.

"Those two scoundrels," she cursed, then realized it wasn't right. She shouldn't have cursed her mother like that. She was also

a pitiful woman, neglected by her father, and must have been very lonely to have seduced A-Yong.

She thought that, in this sense, A-Yong was actually the victim. He was only seventeen, in the most innocent and

carefree period of his childhood, yet he was lured into doing this by his mother—it was truly a sin.

She calculated the time and it seemed about right; A-Yong and his mother were currently making love. She took the elevator up,

very carefully and quietly opening the door. Fortunately, the inner lock wasn't locked, and she entered.

By this time, A-Yong had aroused Aunt Lin to the point of no return, and the two of them had undressed without her noticing.

Aunt Lin felt as if her body was burning in fire. She suddenly rolled over and straddled A-Yong

, grasping his large penis, aiming it at her vagina, and thrusting it down.

"Ah!..."

she cried out, her body convulsing and trembling, her legs contracting and relaxing.

"Ah!..."

A-Fang also cried out, but she didn't make a sound.

So that's why Ah Yong has such a thick, big cock. No wonder Mom wanted to seduce him. If, if Ah Yong's

big cock were inside her little pussy, how comfortable and pleasurable it would be.

Aunt Lin didn't immediately move, but pressed her two hot, fragrant lips to Ah Yong's lips. The two were entwined,

her fragrant shoulders tightly wrapped around his tongue, sucking it hungryly and greedily.

"Mmm... hum... big cock brother... your cock is too big... I can't take it... ah..."

As soon as the head of the big cock was inserted, Aunt Lin moaned softly, grinding and rotating her hips. She

trembled as she ground and rotated, and the big cock was swallowed inch by inch by her little pussy.

"Dear brother... ah... dear brother..."

Ah Yong wasn't particularly excited, but he also called out:

"Dear sister... little pussy sister... you have to keep going... keep going... little pussy dear sister..."

His big cock entered her little pussy more than three inches deep, and suddenly "Ah!" Aunt Lin cried out in a wanton voice, her delicate body convulsing, moaning

:

"...Your... your big cock... touched my flower core... oh... so comfortable, so

comfortable !..."

She twisted, ground, and moved, her delicate body trembling, her face flushed, her starry eyes intoxicated. She felt as if her whole body

was melting, the comfort almost making her faint.

"Little pussy dear sister... move faster..."

"Okay!... ah... I can't take it, dear brother..."

She moved more and more vigorously, her hips rising and falling rapidly, like starlight. Her breathing was rapid, her face flushed with spring, she was truly

captivating.

Ah Yong then launched his attack as well.

It turned out that Aunt Lin's two large breasts were swaying and bobbing right in front of him as she moved,

arousing A Yong's lust. He reached out and grasped her breasts.

"Ah... dear brother... so comfortable... beautiful... so beautiful... dear sister... I'll die for you...

my little cunt is yours... oh... my life is yours too..."

A Yong kneaded her breasts for a while, then raised his head and took one breast into his mouth, sucking and licking it, like eating a breast,

or licking a nipple.

"Ah... beautiful... so beautiful... dear brother..."

She moved even harder, her little cunt swallowing the entire large penis, then spitting it out, then swallowing it again... thrusting

hard , thrusting fiercely, taking her soul to the heavens. Waves of pleasure made her gasp and moan softly with her small mouth open

.

A Yong was not idle either. He kneaded one breast with one hand and took another into his mouth, sucking, licking, and

licking it .

Her vaginal fluids dripped down his large penis, soaking a large area of A-Yong's body, and then onto the sheets.

"...Oh...I can't take it anymore...Dear brother...I'm going to lose it...I'm going to lose it to my dear brother..."

A-Yong felt a surge of vaginal fluid, stimulating his glans, making him cry out in pleasure:

"Dear little sister...don't stop...keep moving...ah...why did you stop!"

Aunt Lin had already collapsed weakly on top of him, unconscious.

Her daughter, A-Fang, having witnessed this thrilling scene of flesh and blood, couldn't help but feel her heart flutter.

Her vagina was also wet with desire, feeling extremely uncomfortable, both sore and numb, and itchy.

The itching was so bad that she could only use her little finger to insert and thrust in and out of her vagina.

A-Fang was trembling with excitement at the sight. This vivid erotic scene made her blush and her heart race, burning with desire. She really

wished that A-Yong's large penis was also inserted into her vagina.

She never imagined that playing with a big cock in her pussy would feel so good. Seeing her mother so happy was simply divine.

Her mind wandered, but the itch persisted; her little finger hadn't done its job. Thinking that her fiancé

couldn't bring her to the point of ecstasy like Ah Yong, she couldn't help but feel a pang of self-pity. If her mother could seduce

Ah Yong , why couldn't she?

Her thoughts only grew stronger.

Aunt Lin let out a long sigh of relief and slowly woke up, saying in a coquettish voice, "Dear brother, you're so good at teasing people

."

A-Yong said, "Dear sister, you're too selfish."

"Selfish in what way?"

"You only care about your own pleasure and never think about others."

"I'm sorry."

"One 'I'm sorry' and that's it?"

"Dear brother, what do you want!" "

Dear sister, it sounds awful to call me that. I'd rather call you Aunt Lin, and you can call me A-Yong, it sounds

better ."

"Hmm! No way, I want to call you dear brother."

A-Fang felt increasingly uncomfortable listening to this. This was cheesy and thought it was funny. On the contrary, she thought that if she were in her mother's

situation, she would definitely call A-Yong dear brother too, because he was so comforting.

A-Yong said, "You're too quick! You lost it, but what about me?"

"Who told you to be so good?"

"Think of a way, I want to lose it too!"

His daughter, A-Fang, was even more shocked, her face turning pale. After all this battle and torment, A-Yong hadn't even

lost it yet! No wonder her mother called him her dear brother; she should call him her dear brother.

She thought of her fiancé. He had already returned from the army. When she played with him, he would often lose it soon afterward,

and she was powerless to help him. How infuriating!

Aunt Lin said sweetly, "Shall I lick you again, dear brother? Don't be angry."

A-Yong said, "No."

"Hmm! Then shall I hold you?"

"What hold?"

"Turn over, and I'll hold you, then you'll know!"

"Don't turn over, just like this."

"Hmm!..." "

What's wrong?" "

I don't like this!"

"Then what do you like?"

"I like being pressed down by my dear brother, that's fulfilling, that's satisfying! Dear brother, will you press me down?"

"Okay, you have so many tricks up your sleeve."

"Don't be angry! I'm sorry!"

A-Yong hugged Aunt Lin tightly, and with a roll, he was on top of her delicate body.

Actually, he also felt more comfortable this way; his chest pressed against her two large breasts felt wonderful.

A-Yong said, "Hold me!"

"Okay!"

She pressed hard against her vulva, and her vulva contracted.

"Ah!..."

A-Yong cried out, it was truly wonderful.

"Does it feel good, dear brother?"

"It feels great, hurry up and squeeze!"

"Okay!"

So she squeezed, squeezed, originally meant to make Ah Yong feel good, but who knew she would find it enjoyable herself, squeezing and

twisting her delicate body, her fair little legs kicking wildly, moaning with pleasure.

"Dear brother, dear brother... ah... big cock brother... your cock is so beautiful... so beautiful..."

Ah Yong felt this was a wonderful feeling, as if Aunt Lin's pussy was a mouth, holding his

big cock, licking, sucking, and pinching his big cock, it felt incredibly good.

Even Ah Yong moaned with pleasure:

"Dear sister, sister... oh... little pussy dear sister... your little pussy... so beautiful, so incredibly beautiful...

oh..."

He also twisted his waist, letting his big cock rotate, writhe, and twist in her pussy like a snake.

Lin's aunt rolled her eyes back, clenched her teeth, and her face showed extreme satisfaction. She squeezed

harder , her body convulsing, wave after wave of lustful fluid flowing down the sheets like urine.

She moaned hysterically,

"Dear brother... my dear brother... I give you my life... oh... so beautiful... so

beautiful... I'll die for you, my dear brother... um... dear Dada... oh... oh..."

Actually, she didn't know what she was shouting. Waves of comfort and pleasure surged through every nerve,

making her whole body feel as if it were shattering, turning to dust.

A-Yong also entered a blissful state. He twisted and turned desperately, sometimes thrusting hard and violently, grinding and twisting,

trembling with pleasure.

"Dear sister... little cunt dear sister... I'm going to rape you to death... rape you to death... ah... let's see if you're still so slutty

..."

"...Oh... oh... dear brother... dear brother... I... I'm going to die... I'm going to be raped

to death by you... I... I'm going to... die... I'm going to lose it..."

"No... you have to wait for me... dear sister... little cunt sister... wait... you can't... you can't

lose it..."

"I can't take it anymore... oh my... so beautiful... so comfortable... I can't hold back... ah... ah...

I'm going to... lose it... lose it... so beautiful... I'm going to... die..."

Aunt Lin's soul was already floating in mid-air. She was unconscious on the bed, convulsing, and even foaming at her little mouth

.

Ah Yong shouted, "Get out of here... you bastard... ah... selfish... bad person... you... are not a good

thing..."

But cursing was useless. Her soul had already left her body and had flown away to who knows where. She had no mood to listen to Ah Yong

's cursing.

Ah Yong suddenly felt bored; performing a one-man show was too tedious, so he stopped and lay on top of Aunt Lin, rubbing

his chest her large breasts.

"Mmm!...Mmm...Good man...Good man..."

Ah Fang's body trembled as she watched, as if she were infected by the pleasure, but it wasn't real

pleasure ; rather, her panties were soaked with lustful fluid, and her whole body felt numb and itchy. She wanted to rush into the room, pull Ah Yong

out, and play with him.

But she didn't dare, especially not to let her mother know that she knew about the affair.

Aunt Lin slowly woke up, calling out in a coquettish voice, "Dear brother...my dear brother."

She hugged Ah Yong tightly. She kissed Ah Yong passionately and tenderly, like raindrops.

"Get out of here."

"Mmm!..."

"Mmm what? You selfish devil, only thinking about your own pleasure, not even thinking about me. I'm not playing with you anymore

."

Ah Yong said, suddenly getting up.

"Ah!..."

Aunt Lin immediately jumped up, hugged A-Yong tightly, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't be angry! I

called you my own father, didn't I?"

"No."

"Please, don't leave your dear sister! I'd give you my life! Don't be angry! You're a good person

!"

"You're the most selfish one."

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!"

Ah Yong's huge penis was pulled out of Aunt Lin's vagina. It was thick, strong, and long, with red veins bulging, like an angry

lion roaring.

The daughter, Ah Fang, gasped. With such a magnificent penis, no wonder her mother had to call Ah Yong "Dad."

She had become Ah Yong's granddaughter for no reason. How infuriating! She originally wanted to argue with Ah Yong about his affair with her mother, because it was a family scandal, and it would be so shameful

for others to know . But now, all she could think about was how to seduce Ah Yong so that he would be willing to play the big penis and vagina game with her. She thought, Ah Yong, Ah Yong, you've really ruined me. Ah Yong said, "I'm going home." Aunt Lin pleaded, "No, don't leave me! I'll lick you, I'll definitely get it out." Actually, Ah Yong had only been teasing Aunt Lin the whole time. He hadn't expected her to need him so desperately. Only then did he realize that many women commit adultery and harm their husbands under such circumstances. A big penis had such magic, something Ah Yong could never have imagined. "No," Ah Yong said. "What do you want? It's up to you! I'll call you 'father,' but you won't take it; I'll give you my life, but you won't take it either, so what do you want then !" "Alright, alright, lie down." Aunt Lin hugged him tightly, saying, "Don't leave me!" Ah Yong said, "I won't leave you, don't worry." "You won't lie to your own sister?" "I won't lie to you anymore, lie down, or I'll get angry." "Okay? Don't be angry, I'll lie down!" Aunt Lin lay down, spreading her legs wide, her two swaying breasts and the dark, downy hair on her snow-white belly, her graceful curves, truly making one's mouth water. Her hand was still tightly holding Ah Yong's hand, as if afraid he would leave. Actually, Ah Yong also loved this woman very much. He pressed down on Aunt Lin again, his big penis aimed at her vagina, and thrust in and out more than forty times in one go . If it weren't for Ah Yong, who else could have such ability? Seeing Aunt Lin's labia open and close with each thrust of Ah Yong's penis, resembling the small mouth of a carp, and foaming at the mouth, she was clearly overwhelmed by Ah Yong's relentless assault. Although Aunt Lin was a woman of many desires and had countless sexual encounters, she was no match for Ah Yong, this novice who was fearless. Thus, she was on the defensive, only able to sway her slender waist and extend and retract her legs in a symbolic counterattack. Her mouth moved incoherently, like a dying person giving their last words, her voice barely audible: "Dear brother... I... I can't take it anymore... Your... your penis... is so powerful... my little cunt will... be pierced through... Please... I... I can't take it... Oh..." With that, she fainted. Ah Yong, burning with lust, refused to give up, continuing his relentless thrusts, each stroke penetrating her flesh with the speed of a shooting star. Unfortunately, lacking experience, he believed her . This startled Ah Yong, throwing him into a panic. His heart pounded, and he became like a deflated balloon, his penis throbbing uncontrollably. A sharp pain shot through his back, and his semen gushed out like machine gun fire, "squeak... squeak..." towards her clitoris. Aunt Lin, overwhelmed by the semen, dazedly kicked her legs, but remained unconscious. Ah Yong, having ejaculated, lost his temper and couldn't keep his eyes open. He groggily pressed down on Aunt Lin and fell asleep. Seeing the show over, and noticing her panties soaked with vaginal fluid, Ah Fang quietly changed her underwear thought to herself that her mother and Ah Yong had been too careless, falling asleep without even locking the door. What would Ah Ming say when he returned? When the two woke up, A-Yong checked his watch. Thankfully, it was only four o'clock; his mother required them to be home by five. Aunt Lin also woke up. Her first reaction was to cling tightly to A-Yong. His large penis was still inside her, though soft and shrunken, it was still nearly four inches long—enough to satisfy and fulfill her. If only A-Yong could be with her more often. Aunt Lin said, "Ah Yong, when can you sleep with me all night until dawn?" Ah Yong said, "No." "Hmm! You can lie to your mother and say you're studying at a classmate's house and will be home at seven the next morning!" "No way. Aunt Lin, think about it, with so many people in your house, you'll be found out sooner or later, and that would be too embarrassing ." "How about we rent an apartment outside?" " No, my dad and mom are very strict. I wouldn't dare do that, and I won't do it." "Then what should we do?" "What do you mean, what should we do?" "We can't be together often, we can't play together as much as we want." "Weren't you having a great time just now?" "But we can't play together often!" "Aunt Lin, I'll try my best to find time to play with you, but I still can't play with you often. I have to study and do my homework, and besides, I'm still developing. You have to think about me too, you can't be so selfish and only think of yourself." "Hmm!...Hmm!..." "Aunt Lin, you're really naughty." "Okay! I'll be good! I'll listen to you. When will you play with your little sister next time?" "Wednesday afternoon." "It's a deal." "Okay, Aunt Lin, let me tell you, when we're playing with big dicks and little cunts and having a great time, you can call me 'dear brother' and I'll call you 'dear sister.' But now calling each other 'dear brother' and 'dear sister' sounds awkward . Just call me A-Yong now." "Hmm! I want to call you 'dear brother'!" "Alright, call me whatever you want. Now I have to go back." "Hmm!...It's only four o'clock! You said your mom wants you to be home at five, dear brother, why don't you leave ?" "Okay." Of course, that's fine. A-Yong really didn't want to leave this lewd and charming Aunt Lin! Men are all the same; they all hate flattery.

Although Aunt Lin's constant calling him "brother" gave him goosebumps, it still

felt quite pleasant and comforting.

Despite his young age, A-Yong had his own thoughts: the difference between a woman's fortune and misfortune

was immense . Aunt Lin, though forty, perhaps due to her affluent lifestyle and good nutrition, looked as

young as a woman in her late thirties or early thirties. Her well-maintained skin was fair, delicate, and alluring.

Other forty-year-old women, on the other hand, looked much older, making them unappealing.

Aunt Lin was truly a captivating woman.

She kissed A-Yong with her fragrant lips, and A-Yong reciprocated. He was like a student, and Aunt Lin was a skilled

kisser ; a good teacher produces a good student. Soon, A-Yong became quite adept at kissing.

It would have been better if they hadn't kissed. After the kiss, Ah Yong's big cock became hard and erect again, filling Aunt Lin's little pussy

completely, leaving no gaps. He felt warm and tight, which felt great.

"Mmm... dear brother... I want... hum... ah!... I want it..."

Her coquettishness made Ah Yong unable to resist.

Ah Yong had heard that men shouldn't ejaculate too often, as it was bad for their health. He grew up in

an orphanage , which instilled in him a protective nature.

Ah Yong teased Aunt Lin, "What do you want?"

Aunt Lin said, "I want my dear brother to rape my dear sister to death!"

Her beautiful eyes were already filled with seductive lust, captivating Ah Yong's heart.

He said, "Okay, let's play again."

He pulled out his big cock and then thrust it in hard again.

"Ah!..."

Aunt Lin's whole body felt loosened by the thrust. She twisted her hips, her calves trembling, and waves of pleasure emanated from

her vagina , making her feel incredibly happy.

Ah Yong was becoming increasingly skilled in sexual techniques. He thrust in and out a dozen times, inserting his large penis to

the hilt. Then he pressed his mons pubis against Aunt Lin's mons pubis, grinding it around for a while.

"Oh... dear brother... you're so... hum... so amazing... grinding my heart... oh oh

oh... my heart is being... ground to pieces by you... so comfortable..."

Ah Yong was overjoyed at discovering a new world. After grinding for a while, he began to thrust and pound hard again.

Aunt Lin swayed her slender waist and shook her breasts. This pleasure made her whole body tremble violently. Her pink buttocks arched upwards,

and she placed her two jade feet on the bed, almost forming a bow.

"...hum... good dear brother... keep going... oh... I wish you'd kill me... oh... it's too heavy

... your big penis is going to kill me... dear sister... I'll let you kill me..."

Seeing Aunt Lin arch her mons pubis, Ah Yong pressed down again, grinding and turning it around.

Aunt Lin's soul seemed to leave her body; she was consumed by the burning desire within her, barely able to breathe, only able to moan

incoherently .

"...Dear brother...I'm going to be tortured to death by you...Oh...Dear brother...Dear brother..."

Ah Yong was figuring out how to rub her clitoris in a way that would make her feel good, not too lightly, not too heavily. Suddenly,

he remembered his foster mother's clitoris; rubbing that little fleshy ball might be pleasurable.

He gently pressed his mons pubis against it, and sure enough, he felt that little fleshy ball. He then rubbed Aunt Lin's clitoris with just the right amount of pressure

.

Her whole body convulsed, trembling, her soft moans trembling:

"...Ah...ah...ah...so good...so good...I'm going to die...I'm going to die...ah ah

...ah...I'm coming...oh...I'm lost..."

She truly collapsed limply onto the bed, drenched in sweat, panting heavily, still trembling.

She gazed at Ah Yong with satisfied and grateful eyes.

Ah Yong gently kissed her and said, "Aunt Lin, is it comfortable?"

Aunt Lin said in a trembling voice, "Dear brother, it feels so good."

Ah Yong also gently hugged Aunt Lin tightly. He wanted to enjoy the warmth of a woman's body. Now he made a new

discovery : a woman's clitoris is quite important.

He looked at his watch and saw that it was 4:40. He quickly sat up.

Aunt Lin was really clingy. She cried out, "Dear brother...no...don't leave your dear sister!"

She clung tightly to A-Yong, twisting her body and rubbing her breasts against him with a seductive

, pleading manner that made A-Yong's heart flutter. He said, "It's 4:40, it's getting late."

"There are still ten minutes!"

"I need to wash up and get dressed."

"Hmm! Don't you love me?"

A-Yong, exasperated by her clinginess, could only pull her into his arms again, showering her face with kisses, saying,

"Aunt Lin, I love you, I love you to death, don't worry."

"Hmm! Don't be impatient!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

"Hmm! Don't leave me!"

He squeezed her breasts, saying, "Stop fooling around, I really have to go now, getting scolded by Mom isn't a joke

."

"Okay! Alright!"

Ah Yong went into apartment 2 to take a shower. When he came out, Aunt Lin hugged him again, her embrace warm and tender. He kissed her and touched

her before leaving the apartment.

As he took the elevator down, he ran into Ah Fang.

He felt a little guilty. Ah Fang said, "Are you going home?"

Ah Yong said, "Yes."

"I have something important to discuss with you."

"Something important? What is it?"

"Can you come home a little later?"

"No, my mom says I have to be home by five o'clock."

"Oh! You're so good? So punctual?"

"Yes! Children have to be obedient to be good!"

"When do you have time?"

"Is it that important?"

"It's very important. It's about my older brother and younger sister."

"Wh...what!"

Ah Yong's face turned pale with shock. Oh no, his secret had been leaked; Ah Fang might have found out

.

"What? You don't know? How can you be my mother's older brother? That makes you my uncle!" "

No, that's not true."

"How can that not be true? I just got home and saw and heard it. My mom even calls you 'Dad'!"

"Oh!"

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

"This, this…"

Ah Yong was truly anxious; he was at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Ah Fang's face flushed red as she recalled what she had just seen, her heart pounding again.

She longed to drag Ah Yong away to play immediately. Seeing Ah Yong's anxious state, she couldn't bear it and said,

"You don't need to be afraid. You can't tell my mother about this. She's pitiful too. If she finds out I caught her,

she might be furious and embarrassed. It wouldn't be good for either of them."

Ah Yong hurriedly grabbed Ah Fang's hand and said, "Sister Fang, please tell me honestly."

Ah Fang felt a jolt of electricity run through her body as her hand was grabbed, but she couldn't bear to let go of Ah Yong's hand. She said, "

We have to talk properly.

" "Talk about what?"

"Talk about how to explain things later. Don't worry, I know you were seduced, but... but..."

"But we still have to talk, right?"

"Yes, Ah Yong, we absolutely have to talk."

Ah Yong was very good at reading people's expressions. Perhaps it was because he grew up in an orphanage and was used to reading people's expressions, but when he saw

Fang 's face flushed with embarrassment and her chest heaving rapidly,

he thought: Could it be that Fang is also aroused? She probably saw him and her mother making love and got the hang of it

. That's good! Wouldn't it be even better if he could have Fang's pussy inside him?

He deliberately touched Fang's arm and said, "Okay, when?"

Fang's body trembled slightly and she said, "Tomorrow morning, do you have time?"

A-Yong thought, that's right, Fang is indeed aroused. Since she is aroused,

let , I'll have an excuse to back down later.

Ah Yong said, "Nine o'clock tomorrow morning is fine."

Ah Fang said, "It's a deal."

Ah Yong said, "It's a deal. I have to run home, otherwise I'll be late and my mom will scold me."

"I'll take you home, okay?"

"Okay, thank you."

Ah Fang started the engine of the Vespa scooter. As soon as Ah Yong sat on the back seat, he unceremoniously reached out and hugged

Sister Fang's waist, placing his hands on Sister Fang's lower abdomen.

The scooter sped along the road.

If he deliberately lowered his hands again, he could touch Sister Fang's vulva, but then he thought, no,

it's very dangerous to be distracted while riding a scooter.

Besides, Sister Fang doesn't know where she'll take him tomorrow. Anyway, she's aroused, so everything will be easy. Sooner or later,

his big cock can be inserted into her little vulva. Just like Aunt Lin,

how excited he was when he looked at her breasts, now he not only lets you look at her and touch her, but he also wants you to look at her and touch her. There's

no .

Two minutes later, they arrived at the apartment.

Although his hand was on Fang Jie's lower abdomen, hearing her rapidly beating heart, he knew and

was convinced that he could play with Fang Jie's vagina.

After getting off the car, Fang Jie said, "Nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

A Yong said, "Definitely."

Fang Jie said, "See you there, I'll be waiting for you right here."

"Okay, goodbye."

"Goodbye!"

Fang Jie rode away on her motorcycle, and A Yong ran into the elevator. When he arrived at his apartment, it was exactly five o'clock.

He confidently took out his key, opened the door, and went inside. His mother was sitting in the living room on the left, saying, "You're back. Go

change your clothes.

" A Yong replied, "Okay."

His mother said again, "After you've changed, come and keep me company."

"Okay."

A Yong said, and went to the bedroom to take off his clothes. As usual, he was shirtless, wearing only

a pair of athletic shorts, and walked back to the living room.

His mother saw him and said, "Good boy, A Yong, come and sit next to me. I have something to ask you."

A Yong sat down next to his mother, not daring to get too close, afraid that she would be angry.

"Who was the girl who took you home?" asked his mother.

"It was Sister Fang,"

Ah Yong replied, thinking to himself that his mother must be overthinking things and was mistaken.

"Who is Sister Fang?"

"She's Ah Ming's sister. I was going home, and Sister Fang happened to be going somewhere and it was on her way, so she gave me a ride."

"She's very pretty, isn't she?"

"I don't know."

"Oh, you don't even know what's pretty or not?"

"Mom, you're wrong. Apart from you, who's the prettiest, no girl in the world is pretty."

His mother's heart skipped a beat.

Actually, she and Ah Yong, this adoptive mother and son, were

both aware of each other's feelings. Ever since Ah Yong had licked her so well that she ejaculated, she knew what he was thinking.

Simply put, they both knew what the other was thinking, but they didn't know how to

break down this inexplicable barrier.

She wasn't a promiscuous woman, nor did she know how to seduce men. She knew Ah Yong was afraid of her, and she was even more afraid of the consequences of having a relationship with

him .

She knew she didn't need to remain chaste for her husband. Now that he had made a fortune, he was indulging in debauchery, having affairs, and even

keeping mistresses. This wasn't the 18th century, an era of monuments to female chastity. Her husband's neglect was tantamount to forcing her into

a life of widowhood—that was too cruel.

Therefore, she didn't need to remain chaste for her husband and accept this cruel reality. She hoped Ah Yong would be bolder, but unfortunately

, he just couldn't muster the courage.

She giggled and said, "Oh! Is Mom really that beautiful?"

A-Yong sincerely replied, "Mom is the most beautiful, the most beautiful! I've never seen a woman more beautiful than Mom."

"How does she compare to your sister Fang?"

"She's far more beautiful. How can Fang compare to Mom?"

"It's a pity Mom is thirty-four. Too old."

"No! No! Mom looks only twenty-five or twenty-six, not old at all."

"Oh! What kind of beauty is Mom?"

A-Yong shook his head and said, "I can't describe it, but Mom is really, really beautiful."

"You have a sweet tongue."

"Mom, do you want to…"

A-Yong wanted to ask his mother if she wanted to try, but before he could finish, he realized

he shouldn't be so flippant to her.

"Oh! Why didn't you continue?"

"Nothing more."

A-Yong knew his mother was encouraging him to continue. It wasn't that he was afraid to speak, but he felt he shouldn't

say it like that.

His mother smiled sweetly and said, "You're such a little devil."

A-Yong quickly said, "Mom, I'm very good, and I listen to you very well."

"You are very good, but I'm afraid you'll go astray!"

"No, no, A-Yong will never go astray. A-Yong only listens to Mom, so he'll definitely be very good."

"Oh! You don't listen to Dad?"

"I listen to Dad too."

"Sigh!" Mom sighed softly, saying, "Your dad is really..."

A-Yong said discontentedly, "Dad really shouldn't..."

"Shouldn't he do what?" "

He shouldn't be so busy, always leaving Mom all alone. If I were Dad, it wouldn't be

like ."

"Then what would you do?" "

I would accompany Mom to go shopping every day, to see a movie, or watch TV at home, to keep Mom company..."

"Why don't you continue?"

"I'm afraid to say it."

"Tell me, and Mom won't be angry."

"Sleep with Mom..."

His voice trailed off. His

mother was in turmoil. So Ah Yong knew everything! That's why he'd licked her genitals the day before yesterday,

making himself feel good, and then acted as if nothing had happened.

She thought: This little devil knows everything, even my arousal! He's such a clever devil. But it's

good that he knows more; he won't misunderstand me as a promiscuous woman. Otherwise, how could I live like

a widow forever?

She checked the time; it was 5:30. She said, "Ah Yong, go to Mom's bathroom to shower. There's

a wedding banquet ; come with Mom."

Ah Yong happily replied, "Yes, Mom."

He took a towel and underwear and went to his mother's bedroom to shower. As soon as he entered the bathroom, his mother followed him into

the bedroom.

His heart pounded, and he grew nervous. His mother said, "Make sure you wash behind your ears thoroughly."

"Okay."

"You never wash behind your ears properly."

"I will."

While showering, he tried to eavesdrop on whether his mother was changing clothes, but he heard nothing. His mind wandered,

and even his penis began to swell. He thought of Aunt Lin again; she was such a lovely woman, so sweet and

charming a little lewd, but that was what made her unforgettable.

After showering, his mother was sitting comfortably on the sofa in the room. She said, "Put your clothes on, we're

going out early."

"Yes, Mom."

A-Yong went back to the bedroom to change. His mother went into the bathroom, slowly taking off her clothes and

admiring herself . She thought: A-Yong said I look like a woman in her mid-twenties, is that true?

Thinking of A-Yong, her vagina filled with lustful fluids again. His penis was so big;

how comfortable it would be to have it inside her, it would be pure bliss, pure ecstasy.

Getting Ah Yong's big cock into her little pussy wouldn't be difficult; all she had to do was show up, and it would

be done . But when the crucial moment arrived, she couldn't muster the courage.

Suddenly, the power went out, plunging the bedroom into complete darkness.

Ah Yong knew his mother was terrified of the dark, and now that she was in the bathroom, she would surely scream in alarm. He was just

putting on his shirt, then taking it off, leaving only his underwear.

"Ah Yong... Ah Yong..." Sure enough, he heard his mother's scream.

He rushed into his mother's bedroom, into the bathroom, calling, "Mom, Mom!"

"Ah Yong, Ah Yong..."

He touched his mother's hand and pulled her into his arms.

"Ah Yong, I'm scared..."

Sure enough, his mother was completely naked. Ah Yong's hands were around her slender waist, his chest pressed against her two virgin-like

, incredibly firm breasts, and his other hand caressed her smooth, plump buttocks—it was his greatest pleasure.

"Mom, don't be afraid, don't be afraid," A-Yong said.

This was the first time in her life that her mother was naked, embraced by a man other than her husband, especially A-Yong.

Her mind was in turmoil; she only felt her breasts pressed against A-Yong's chest, a feeling of immense comfort. A-Yong was like

a fire, enveloping her and burning her entire body.

She hugged A-Yong tightly, pressing her face against his.

"Mmm...mmm...I'm scared...scared,"

A-Yong said, touching his mother's pink buttocks. "I'm here, Mom, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

She trembled.

A-Yong's face was pressed against his mother's, a truly beautiful sight. He turned his head and gently kissed her

cheek . His mother's face was burning hot. He kissed her, kissed her...

"Mmm...no...mmm..."

She slowly turned her face too, yearning for a passionate kiss.

A-Yong kissed, and finally, he kissed her cherry-like lips.

"Mmm...mmm..."

Ah Yong gently kissed her cherry lips with his own. Slowly, her fragrant lips parted, and Ah Yong

slipped her mouth.

"Mmm..."

The two kissed passionately, desperately.

A raging fire of desire burned within her.

They held each other tightly, their kiss intense. Ah Yong caressed her buttocks, so full, so

tender , so smooth, while his large penis rubbed against her vulva.

"Ah...ah...mmm...mmm..."

Suddenly, the lights came on.

The light came on, bringing brightness, but the brightness also made her feel shy. She was extremely shy, but the light brought her

back . In a trembling voice, she said, "A-Yong, you should go..."

"Mom!..."

"Listen to Mom, be good, don't touch Mom. " "Mom

! Will you let me touch you later?"

"We'll talk about it later. "

"Mom!..."

"If you don't leave, Mom will be angry."

"Mom, yes."

A-Yong reluctantly left her, his eyes fixed on her naked body. So beautiful, so incredibly beautiful

. Her thick, dark pubic hair clung so softly to her mound-like vulva, her pear-shaped

breasts with nipples no bigger than small red beans, yet so beautifully red, her areolas pink with traces of

blood.

Even the most beautiful sculpture of a woman couldn't compare to her beauty.

Her face flushed, she turned away, trembling, and said, "A-Yong, be good, go put on your clothes."

"Yes, Mom."

A-Yong walked back to the bedroom helplessly, sat down for a moment to clear his head, and then started getting dressed.

After A-Yong left, she felt extremely uncomfortable. She so desperately wanted A-Yong's big penis inside her vagina

, but for some reason, she had driven him away.

She didn't know why; perhaps it was restraint, shyness, dignity, or a concept of chastity.

But now she regretted it. She knew she didn't need to regret it; if she just went into A-Yong's bedroom now, everything

could become a reality. She wanted to do it, but she didn't, and she didn't even know why.

It took a long time for her to calm down.

She hastily took a shower, changed her clothes, and walked out of the bedroom. A-Yong was already dressed neatly and waiting on the sofa

.

She didn't even have the courage to look at A-Yong. She went to the door and opened it, only to find A-Yong still sitting on the sofa, not

following her . She didn't dare turn around and said, "A-Yong, let's go."

"Yes, Mom, wait a minute."

"What is it?"

A-Yong walked to her side and called out, "Mom!"

She blushed and replied, "Yes!"

"Mom, don't be angry, okay?"

"Mom isn't angry." "

And don't take it too seriously, okay?"

She smiled. She knew A-Yong was clever and considerate. She said, "Mom doesn't mind."

"Okay, let's go."

Stepping outside, she automatically put her hand in A-Yong's arm, and the two happily went to the wedding banquet.

Sunday morning, A-Yong asked his mother for leave, saying he was going to see an early movie with Fang-jie, who had lost to him and was

treating.

"Ayong, you and Fang are getting along very well, aren't you?" Mom said.

Ayong stamped his foot and said, "Mom! What are you thinking? Fang is already engaged, she has a fiancé."

"Hmm! How can you invite someone to the movies if she has a fiancé?"

"Mom, it's just going to the movies, what's wrong with that? Your thinking is too old-fashioned, times have changed."

"Times have changed?"

"Of course they have, Mom! Okay?"

"If Mom says no, what will you say?" "

If Mom says no, then Ayong, go downstairs and tell Fang that Mom forbids her from going out today!"

"Hmm! Let Mom think about it."

Ayong sat on the sofa, watching his mother with great interest; he knew she was teasing him.

Mom looked at Ayong curiously and said, "Why aren't you in a hurry?"

"Why should

I?" "What if Mom won't allow it?"

"If she won't allow it, I'll just go and refuse, that's all!"

"Really? Okay, if Mom won't allow it, go tell Fang-jie!"

Ayong shook his head and said, "Okay, I'll go downstairs and be right back."

"Wait a minute, isn't your Fang-jie very beautiful?"

"Mom said she is. Fang-jie is very beautiful, very charming, very cute. And, and very... well, she's also very... alluring.

But Mom is a million times more beautiful, charming, and cute than Fang-jie, and... and..."

Mom smiled sweetly, "You have such a sweet tongue."

Ayong said, "Mom tried... Oh! I'm sorry, don't be angry."

Mom smiled, her face flushed, and said, "Okay, go ahead, be home before 11:30."

Ayong said, "Mom agreed?"

"Yes, but on one condition."

"What condition?"

"You're not allowed to go out this afternoon. Stay home with Mom, okay?"

"Of course, Ah Yong doesn't want to leave Mom! If Ah Ming and his brother-in-law hadn't insisted I go, I would

n't have gone !"

"Sweet talk again. Go, remember 11:30, be good!"

"Yes, Mom, goodbye!"

"Goodbye, don't cause trouble."

"I know."

Fang Jie was indeed waiting for him downstairs. It was almost nine o'clock. Fang Jie seemed to have just arrived; the engine was still

running. He sat on the back of the motorcycle, sitting upright and keeping a distance from Fang Jie.

Firstly, he knew his mother was watching. Secondly, one cannot be distracted while riding a motorcycle; if an accident occurs, someone could

die.

Fang Jie asked, "Are you seated properly?"

Ah Yong said, "Yes."

Fang Jie felt very strange. This boy was all lovey-dovey yesterday, how come he's changed today? Yesterday

his hands were restless, trying to touch her vagina, but today his hands are nowhere to be seen.

She drove the motorcycle away, and Ah Yong sat there, only thinking that he should be passive.

About ten minutes later, the motorcycle stopped, and Sister Fang told him to get off.

Sister Fang parked the motorcycle and then led him to an apartment building's elevator. They went up to the ninth floor, exited

the elevator , and Sister Fang took out her key to open the apartment door.

She and he went inside.

Oh! What a luxurious apartment! It must be over a hundred square meters. All the decorations, furnishings, and decorations were the most exquisite and

finest.

Ah Yong whistled and said, "What a nice place."

Fang Jie said, "It's my fiancé's house."

"So beautiful, so beautiful! Where's your fiancé?"

"He's on a business trip to the south."

"So it's just me and Fang Jie in this house?"

"Exactly."

"Fang Jie, aren't you afraid of me?"

"You, Ah Yong, aren't a tiger. Do you think you can swallow me whole?"

"Right, right, your fiancé is very rich, a tycoon?"

"No."

"A conman?"

"Watch your mouth. My fiancé may not be a tycoon, but his father is. You scoundrel, do you

understand?"

"No." " If you

don't understand, then go die!"

"Fine, I'll die in Fang Jie's arms. Even as a ghost, I'll be romantic."

He and Fang Jie were used to bickering, and when they met, they were always like this, completely out of control.

Fangjie sat on a very elegant sofa, and Ayong sat down close to her. He casually took

Fangjie's hand and placed it on her thigh before saying,

"Fangjie, just kidding, why are you angry?"

Fangjie's heart fluttered at Ayong's touch, and she pouted, saying, "You always make people angry."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my Fangjie..."

he said, while still stroking Fangjie's smooth, jade-like thigh.

Fangjie was aroused by Ayong's touch, yet reluctant to pull her hand away. She pouted and said, "You're the most hateful one

."

"What's hateful about me?"

"You know yourself."

"I don't know!"

"How could you not know? It's about you and my mother!"

Mentioning this, Ayong deliberately sighed softly, as if infinitely aggrieved, and released Fangjie's

hand, slumping onto the sofa. He said, "Aunt Lin is so persistent, I don't know what to do."

Fangjie asked, "What's wrong?"

Ayong said, "I don't know how to explain it to you, Fangjie. You want to negotiate with me, right?"

Fangjie thought for a moment and said, "Yes! Negotiate."

Ayong said, "Don't negotiate."

"Why?"

"Why else? Go home and tell your mother to stop bothering me, that'll be enough."

"Ayong, you, you…" Fangjie also became anxious. She knew that if Ayong really did that, things would get out of hand

.

"What did I do wrong?"

"You scoundrel."

"Why am I a scoundrel? Didn't you want to negotiate with me? Negotiations should have a result. I gave you a

result, and you're still not satisfied." "

I only had to deal with Aunt Lin because I felt sorry for her."

The more Fang Jie thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. Suddenly, she stood up and angrily shouted, "A-Yong, you've gone too far!"

A-Yong also stood up and said, "Who am I bullying?"

"You bullied my mother."

"You saw it too. Did I bully your mother, or did your mother bully me?"

"A-Yong, you...you..." Fang Jie raised her jade palm to strike A-Yong.

A-Yong thought to himself, although Fang Jie was aroused, she was still too young and didn't know how to seduce men. It was impossible for her to

take the initiative while he was passive. It would be better for him to take the initiative.

"Slap!" With a sound, Fang Jie's jade palm struck A-Yong's face solidly.

"Ouch!"

Ah Yong cried out, not expecting Fang Jie to actually hit him. A girl's slap wouldn't

hurt much , but he had to pretend it hurt a lot, and even act like he was about to cry.

Fang Jie was shocked; she hadn't expected Ah Yong to not dodge.

The two were already standing close, and Fang Jie took another step forward, almost touching Ah Yong. She touched

Ah Yong's face and said urgently, "Ah Yong, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!"

Seeing his chance, Ah Yong reached out and hugged Fang Jie tightly, trying to kiss her lips.

Fang Jie shook her face violently, cursing, "I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

Seeing that Fang Jie wouldn't kiss him, Ah Yong didn't care. He gripped her buttocks tightly, rubbing her vulva against

his large penis for a satisfying sensation.

"Ah!" Fang Jie cried out softly, as if electrocuted, her whole body going numb.

"Ah Yong... um... you're bullying Fang Jie!"

"I'm going to bully you. Your mother bullied me, and I want revenge, so I'm bullying you."

"Um!..."

Fang Jie felt numb and itchy all over. Remembering Ah Yong playing with her mother's big penis and little pussy, the way it felt so good,

her pussy started leaking fluids, and she felt a surge of lust.

Ah Yong's lips wouldn't leave Fang Jie's pink face. Fang Jie said, "What... what do you want?"

"To kiss Fang Jie."

"Um!"

"If Fang Jie doesn't kiss Ah Yong, Ah Yong will never let go."

"Okay!"

Fang Jie had no choice but to offer her fragrant lips to Ah Yong's. Ah Yong was now a skilled kisser;

he only felt that Fang Jie's lips were very fragrant and sweet.

Fang Jie was so overwhelmed by Ah Yong's kisses that she forgot who she was.

After a moment, Ah Yong released her, saying, "Okay, now let's have a proper talk."

Fang Jie, already aroused by Ah Yong's kisses, was stunned when he suddenly released her and asked, "Talk about

what ?"

Ah Yong said, "Didn't you ask me to talk?"

He inwardly cursed himself. Fang Jie was a beautiful, charming, and kind girl. Because of her

beauty , she had just graduated from college and immediately landed a job as a secretary at a large company. She was immediately noticed by the chairman's only son, who pursued her relentlessly

for three months before they became engaged. For him to still have impure thoughts about such a girl was truly a sin.

Fang Jie then came to her senses and said, "Yes, we need to talk."

Saying this, Fang Jie sat down.

Because of her long calves, she looked particularly graceful, and now, sitting down, her calves appeared even

longer and more alluring.

Ah Yong sat down close to her and said, "What do you want to talk about?"

Fang Jie's heart fluttered at Ah Yong's closeness, and she said, "Ah Yong, don't bully me!"

"What am I bullying you for?"

"It's uncomfortable for me to sit like this."

Ah Yong took advantage of the situation, putting one arm around her slender waist, and said, "This is uncomfortable? You'll have a lot more to suffer later."

"What do you mean?"

"Your husband is a very wealthy man. A very wealthy man has many businesses. Many businesses mean he's busy with work and often away from home. When he's

away he can't come home to be with you. If he's not with you, you'll feel empty and lonely. What will you do then?"

"That's easy. I can ask you to keep me company, or go to the movies!"

"Then what will you do when you're alone at night?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Fang Jie, I'm serious. When you're alone at night, will you ask me to sleep with you?"

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."

Fang Jie said, desperately hitting Ah Yong's thigh. Without saying a word, Ah Yong pressed Fang Jie down on the sofa and

kissed .

Breathless from the kisses, she said, "Ah Yong, you're bullying me again."

Ah Yong said, "I'm not bullying you. Anyway, you'll be all alone in the future, and then you'll have to ask me to sleep with you. Can't

we try sleeping together now?"

"We won't be sleeping on the sofa anymore."

"Okay, then let's go to the bed."

Ah Yong said, standing up and pulling Fang Jie up as well, saying, "Come on, let's go to the room."

Fang Jie's heart was already fluttering from Ah Yong's constant pestering. Pulled up, she didn't know what to do, her voice

trembling slightly as she said, "Ah Yong, you, you're going too far!"

"I'm going to bully you, are you coming or not?"

"Fine!"

Ah Yong put his arm around Fang Jie and walked into the bedroom. Ah Yong said, "Oh, this bedroom is so beautiful, like a palace."

Fang Jie said, "This is my bedroom." "

Where's your fiancé's?"

"Next door."

As soon as they entered the bedroom, Ah Yong hurriedly closed the door and started undressing Fang Jie. Fang Jie struggled and said, "

What do you want?"

Ah Yong said, "I want to sleep with you! Anyway, you'll always be alone in the future. If you come looking for me then,

I won't talk to you."

"You're the best at bullying Fang Jie."

"I'm going to bully you, what are you going to do about it?"

"Hmm!...Fine! I'll bully you if you want."

Ah Yong had never undressed a woman before, and after a few clumsy attempts, he finally managed to take off Fang Jie's clothes.

"Ah!" Fang Jie blushed and let out a soft moan. Ah Yong teased, "What did Fang Jie moan about?"

Fang Jie angrily ran to the bed and said, "You're bullying me and making me feel ashamed. You're the scariest."

Ah Yong was stunned.

Although Fang Jie was still wearing a bra and panties, the smoothness and radiance of her skin was

unmatched . Because she was nearly 170 centimeters tall, she appeared even more slender and graceful after taking off her clothes. In

addition, her curves were distinct, and she was extremely charming.

A-Yong quickly took off his clothes and hurriedly got into bed, saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Sister Fang, I was just teasing you."

Sister Fang turned away and ignored him, saying, "Teasing people isn't done like that.

You're just teasing me again." At noon, I called Ya-Jun to ask him to come over for drinks. The phone rang for a long time before he lazily answered from his bed. I knew he must have been up to no good yesterday. He was extremely reluctant to come over for drinks. I knew he had something going on, and I wasn't about to

give up easily. After some coaxing, he finally appeared, looking exhausted and with a swollen face that was almost distorted by puffiness. "Damn it, you didn't call me when you had something good to do?" I scolded him as soon as I saw him. He coughed a few times and smiled casually, "What's the rush? I'm new to this business too."

"Who is it? Tell me!" I asked impatiently after downing a glass.

"A fat woman, her husband is often away from home, and I'm a newbie."

After three bottles of beer, I knew everything about the woman. Her husband was a "fake purchasing agent"—a rural supply and marketing cooperative worker who didn't have a job and would run off to make money whenever possible. He was away from home all year round. A woman in her thirties couldn't live without a man all year round. They met in a dance hall and slept together without much trouble. Yesterday, they spent the night at a hotel. The woman was so thirsty that she took him four times in one night. Runner-up shook his sweaty, greasy pig head and shouted, "I can't take it anymore, I fucking can't take it anymore!"

"The phone, where's the phone?" Ya Jun, seeing my impatient look, deliberately kept me in suspense. "What's up? Thirsty? In a hurry?" Because I needed his help, I could only force a smile. "Yes, yes, I've really had nothing to do these past few days, just wanted to have some fun." "

What's the rush? Here, here, here... Here you go..." Ya

Jun and I had a gentleman's agreement: we'd share the good fortune. Whoever got a woman first would introduce her to the other, and we'd cooperate until we both "shared the good fortune."

Ya Jun said this woman was free all day, not just at night; he could call her during the day. She lived in the suburbs, so she'd be more willing to play during the day, which meant she could come to the city.

This woman's name was Zhu Hong. As soon as the call connected, she asked, "Who are you?"

"Don't ask who I am, I'm Ya Jun's friend. You wouldn't know me anyway."

"What do you want?"

"To eat,"

I blurted out, unable to think of a reason. I also told her that Ya Jun was there too, waiting for me to eat.

This woman was experienced; she knew why we were looking for her and didn't really delay. However, she told me she'd already eaten, so I said, "Why don't you just come over and have some fun? We'll pick you up." She agreed, so Ya Jun and I washed our faces, hailed a taxi, and set off. Although Ya Jun and I had "shared" more than once, this was still a completely new woman, and the novelty and excitement still made me a little thrilled. "What does she look like?"

I asked Ya Jun. He said she was alright, just a bit overweight, with incredibly large breasts. He said that when she pinned him down, those two things almost suffocated him. Although it was a bit of an exaggeration, you could imagine that this woman wasn't the slender type, but that was exactly the type I was interested in.

When the car arrived at the agreed location, she was already waiting by the roadside. Just as Ya Jun had said, she was indeed quite overweight, but the overall effect wasn't bad. She was wearing a white t-shirt and jeans, very sexy and alluring. Although she was an experienced woman, it was our first time meeting, so she just smiled at me and asked where Yajun was going. Yajun told her he was going to my dorm, and she got in the car without asking why. When we got to the dorm, Yajun forced himself to talk to her for a while, then said he had an urgent matter to attend to and needed to make a phone call, promising to be right back. He winked at me and left, leaving her alone on the sofa watching TV. I chatted with her for a bit and then sat down next to her to watch TV too. She stared at the TV, deliberately avoiding my gaze, and I stared at her, deliberately avoiding the TV.

"Why are you staring at me?"

Damn, she flirted with me first!

"You're too tempting, I can't do anything else,"

I said, grinning lewdly as I leaned closer.

"Hey, hey, what's up? So impatient..." "Yeah, yeah, I'm impatient

, I really can't wait any longer,"

I dropped my polite facade and got straight to the point.

"He's lying, isn't he? What 'urgent matter'? Isn't this just a trick you two are playing?"

She laughed and moved to the edge of the sofa.

"You're so smart."

I laughed and reached for her hand, but she dodged me, refusing to let me touch her. This push-and-pull only fueled my blood rushing. I practically pounced on her, pinning her hand down. She struggled, dodging left and right, but wouldn't leave the sofa. I almost lunged at her, searching for her lips. She giggled and tried to avoid me, but after a moment, she stopped moving, lying there cooperatively, responding to my kisses with practiced ease. I slipped my hand inside her collar, running my fingers down her bra. When I touched her nipple, she let out a soft moan. That sound, though inaudible, stimulated me. I abruptly ripped open the bra... I tore off her white t-shirt, practically ripping it off and throwing it on the floor. She looked a little startled, but not afraid. She comfortably closed her eyes, half-lying on the sofa. I ripped off her bra, opened my mouth wide, and began to gnaw and bite at her large breasts. One hand vigorously kneaded and squeezed her other breast. She murmured soft moans. My other hand slipped inside her from behind, tracing down her buttocks. Her thong was almost pressed against her plump buttocks. I followed the edge of her pants down, quickly reaching that wet patch. Ha, so slutty. The woman was already soaking wet before I even touched her. I parted the grass and probed inside; it was warm, soft, and tender. I extended my middle finger and vigorously thrust it in and out, mimicking a penis. Her juices had already spread, soaking my finger, making a squelching sound as I thrust. The woman's eyes were slightly closed, and as my middle finger thrust harder, her moans grew deeper. At this moment, her hand involuntarily reached down to my crotch, groping for my unzipped zipper, skillfully stroking my already rock-hard penis. After just a couple of strokes, I couldn't hold back any longer. I pulled away and stripped off her jeans... I leaped up and pounced on her, thrusting my cock in. "Ah!" Perhaps from the excessive force of the thrust, the overstimulation made her involuntarily cry out. Her moan stimulated me, intensifying my violent thrusting. I stood up, making her kneel on the sofa, and began to thrust into her from behind with all my might. She tilted her head back, her body swaying rhythmically back and forth with my movements, making moaning sounds. Her vagina was loose, which reduced the stimulation to my cock and prolonged the thrusting time. I was eager to ejaculate but didn't know how, so I had no choice but to increase the speed and frequency of my thrusts. The sounds of flesh colliding lasted for almost half an hour, a gush of heat spurting out. Exhausted, I lay on her huge breasts, panting heavily. She satisfiedly played with my penis, smiling slightly…

Two hours later, the runner-up arrived. By then, I had already gone through three rounds and was completely limp, too weak to even speak. I don't remember how they left, only that the runner-up said, "Was today alright?" I don't know if he was asking me or her…

When I had lost all but one dollar left in my pocket, the only place I could go was an internet cafe.

I had barely opened QQ when a girl messaged me.

"Still not asleep? What are you doing?" A girl with the screen name Feifei messaged me.

"Waiting for you,"

I replied, going along with it.

"Really? You're so smooth-talking."

"Really, I've waited for you for three thousand years. Our fate is etched on the Three-Life Stone. In this life, tonight, at this time, I'm going to meet you."

"You're kidding me, I won't fall for it."

"Really, otherwise, with millions of people online, how would I find you?"

That's how the chat started. There's a rule: online friends chatting late at night are mostly men who have lost at gambling, and mostly women who have lost in love. Knowing your enemy and your enemy is the key to victory; targeting your interests will yield twice the results with half the effort. Sure enough, after the opening lines, we got down to business.

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

she asked, getting to the point.

"No, we broke up a long time ago. What about you?" Actually, my girlfriend had called me that afternoon, asking where I was, because I was gambling. I hadn't answered her call, and I figured she was looking for me all over the place right now.

"Don't ask me, okay? I don't want to answer that right now. I just want to know if you have a girlfriend?"

"No, absolutely not!"

I practically swore an oath to the heavens.

"That's good. I've been feeling really down lately, and I just want someone to talk to me every day,"

she said softly.

She was a girl utterly heartbroken, and for a girl like that, it was time to immediately jump into the role of a "savior" or "love guru" to rescue her from her misery.

"It's okay, brother has plenty of time. Tell me what's bothering you."

Three days ago, her boyfriend of five years had walked away hand-in-hand with her friend in front of her. Watching his elegant figure, dressed in the Playboy outfit she had personally bought for him, as he walked away so gracefully, how could a girl who had invested five years of her heart and soul not be devastated? She told me that the only place she could confide her unhappiness and sorrow was the internet; she didn't want to tell her parents, who had initially strongly opposed her relationship with her boyfriend, about her inner pain.

"It's okay, tell brother, brother will help you." Although I was already exhausted, I had finally "caught" a big fish, and I wasn't about to let it go easily.

She tirelessly recounted how she met her boyfriend five years ago, how they happily spent their time together, how much she loved him, how meticulously she cared for him, how she indulged him, and how she spent lavishly on him to please him. When she reached a painful point, she typed three words:

"I want to cry..." and then waited a long time before replying.

As dawn approached, I couldn't hold on any longer and had to tell her the truth: I had been gambling for a day and a night straight and couldn't take it anymore; I wanted to rest.

"Then you should rest early, brother. Come back tonight, okay?" After nearly ten hours of chatting that night, we were already calling each other brother and sister. Seeing her urging me to rest made me ecstatic; I had already reached my limit. After saying goodbye, I rushed to my dorm and collapsed into bed...

In my dream, I felt someone was trying to rob and kill me. When I opened my eyes, I saw my girlfriend sitting on the edge of the bed, pinching my nose with one hand, her face filled with murderous intent.

"What did you do last night? I couldn't find you."

Confused, I didn't know how to answer. What did I do? I went online to pick up girls. If I told you, would I even be alive today? Even if I were, I'd be dead.

"Hehehe,"

I forced a smile, "What else could I be doing? You know I was gambling."

"Gambling for so long? Why didn't you answer the phone?"

"I lost, I was in a bad mood."

I knew she didn't really believe me, so I forced a smile and pulled her closer. I had no choice; if I couldn't find a reason, I'd have to resort to my charm.

"What are you doing? Don't touch me!"

She didn't move.

I looked at her ingratiatingly, "If I don't touch you

, who will I touch?" "What are you doing? What are you doing...?"

She screamed as I pulled her along, but quickly, with my skillful movements, her voice grew softer and softer.

Although I tried my best to appear extremely eager, and my foul-smelling saliva dripped onto my girlfriend's shriveled breasts, my long-dormant penis remained completely unresponsive. Seeing my girlfriend's ecstatic state, I had no choice but to resort to manual techniques, helplessly manipulating her body. This intercourse was practically a semi-masturbation session. My penis only finally became erect after my fingers had been thrusting in and out, and my girlfriend was already moaning with pleasure. However, I ejaculated in less than half a minute. Thanks to my excellent manual skills, my girlfriend didn't notice anything. As I collapsed weakly onto her shriveled breasts, I wondered, was that girl waiting for me online?

When I reappeared on QQ, a barrage of accusatory messages flooded my inbox.

"Brother, where have you been? Why aren't

you here yet?" "Brother, why aren't you here? I've been waiting for you for so long..."

"Brother, what's wrong? I'm not waiting for you anymore, I've been waiting too long..."

The girl left angrily, leaving behind a string of questions. I knew she was definitely angry, so I quickly made up an excuse for not being able to come and left my phone number in the voicemail. I told her to text me directly next time she went online.

That evening, my phone beeped with a text message: "Brother, I'm going online now, are you free?"

"Yes, I'll be there right away."

I knew I couldn't hesitate any longer; I had to meet her immediately.

A few minutes later, she appeared on QQ:

"I miss you so much..." she said as soon as she saw me online.

"I miss you so much..."

"Brother, you don't know, it feels so good to talk to you..."

"Brother feels the same way as you..."

After getting my phone number, she asked me to go online almost every day, and we talked for more than three hours every day. Gradually, typing chat became very inconvenient, so we started chatting on the phone. At first, we chatted on our cell phones, but the high cell phone bills quickly replaced this expensive way of chatting with cheap "IP" phones. One day she told me that she had bought a total of five "IP" cards, each costing fifty yuan. The longest time we talked on the phone was from nine o'clock at night until five o'clock in the morning, until the fifty-yuan card was used up.

She talked about her life, her love life, her successes and failures at work, her parents, her friends—she wanted to tell me everything about her life, and she wanted to know everything about mine. She said that now, online, I was the only friend she had talked to the most and spent the most time with in real life. Although we had reached the point of being able to talk about anything, and she had even told me about her first time with him, we were still just online friends who had never met in person.

"Brother, I really want to see you."

After our enthusiastic chatting lasted for half a month, when we met online again, she asked to meet in person. Everything fell into place naturally, and after agreeing on a time and place, we finally met.

I still remember that she wore a red down jacket and gray jeans that day. Although they weren't particularly flattering, the lines of her clothes were beautiful, and her curves were very striking.

The meeting place was an unremarkable park. Perhaps because we had talked for so long, we couldn't say anything when we met. She just smiled and held my hand, and we walked quietly into the depths of the park's woods. There was no one around, and it was completely silent. We sat on a large, deserted blue stone. I held her gently in my arms, and she lay quietly within me. We kissed naturally, like lovers who had known each other for a long time, warming each other with our body heat. I remember we spoke very little that day, just embracing each other. The air was slightly chilly. I gently pulled open her down jacket, slipped my hands inside, and wrapped them around her against her sweater. Perhaps it was the cold, but my hands were almost numb from holding her for so long. The down jacket was so warm; in just a moment, my hands warmed up. Her body heat, carrying a sweet fragrance, seeped through the thin sweater and her soft breasts, half-supported in my hands, and spread through my almost frozen body. A surge of inexplicable excitement made my breathing quicken. I kissed her passionately, and she responded warmly. With one arm around her, I quickly slipped the other hand through the down jacket, pulled down her bra, which was tightly bound inside her jeans, and gently unhooked it. Oh, her breasts were so warm! Her full breasts, so tightly bound by the bra, seemed to swell once freed. Like a bursting helium balloon, it dissipated in my hand, slowly growing large and firm. I greedily caressed, rubbed, and pinched her pearl-like nipples. Her breathing became increasingly rapid as my fingers pinched her nipples, and her tongue swirled wildly in my mouth. My hand, still fragrant with her milk, gently unbuckled her belt, exploring along her mysterious triangle, bypassing the grassy area, stopping at the wet spot. Before entering the wet spot, a soft moan sent shivers down my spine. Long-dormant passion erupted, bursting forth. I pulled open her half-open down jacket and frantically suckled at her warm breasts, penetrating deep into the wet spot. My fingers, firm and erect, stirred rapidly in her already soaked depths, thrusting in and out at high speed. Her head was buried deep in my chest, her eyes tightly closed. Under my rapid movements, involuntary moans drifted gently on the breeze. Soon, her hands began to explore my body, quickly inserting from behind, bypassing the layers of clothing, and soon finding her long-desired target. She skillfully and expertly manipulated it. My penis, which had been dormant for many days, became as hard as iron under the intense stimulation. Her desire, aroused by the teasing, surged forth like volcanic lava, almost instantly laying her down on the bluestone. In an instant, he pulled down her jeans, and in an instant, amidst her moans, he savagely entered her. Long-suppressed desire needed release, needed to pound and pound, needed the intense pleasure of violent thrusting to guide a torrent of passion. The large blue stone almost swayed and shook under the surge of intense passion. The unrestrained passion and gushing lust seemed to melt the blue stone, melt the forest, melt the slightly chilly late autumn… Ah… The electric-like pleasure erupted in a final frenzy, bursting forth, oh… Moans and pleasure drifted away with the autumn wind through the depths of the forest…

It was a long time before we awoke from our passionate daze. We lay limp in the depths of the forest, exhausted, yet still tightly embracing each other for a very, very long time…

I don't like drinking, but I enjoy gathering with friends under the guise of drinking to chat. The conversation mostly revolves around the romantic escapades of these fellow philanderers. It's both a form of curiosity and an exchange of experiences. We share our legendary adventures, learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses, and summarize our shortcomings—all of which greatly improve our future success rate in seducing women. After

a hearty meal and drinks, someone asked me to tell a story. Unfortunately, I hadn't had any particularly exciting romantic encounters lately, so I suggested telling everyone a true story from ten years ago about seducing a married man. Everyone applauded.

With my tall and imposing 1.80-meter frame, handsome appearance, and sharp tongue, seducing young girls wouldn't be difficult. However, seducing a married woman is a different story. A respectable housewife has to consider the impact of her actions on the social environment and public opinion, which involves her reputation and standing. Most married women, even with thoughts of infidelity, would think twice before acting, being extremely cautious to avoid creating scandals and becoming the subject of gossip. Therefore, seducing a married woman requires nearly ten times the effort and time compared to seducing a young girl.

Ten years ago, when I first started working at a company, I was assigned to a subsidiary shopping mall for temporary internships during my training period. The mall had been open for many years, and there were very few new sales staff. Most were middle-aged women in their thirties. I was assigned to a hardware counter, where there were three women: one was over fifty and nearing retirement, and the other two were just over thirty, still retaining their charm despite their age. Because one of their husbands also worked in the mall, they were practically inseparable, making seduction nearly impossible. The only one I could potentially seduce was the woman at the counter who issued receipts. Her surname was Yu, and her husband was stationed out of town year-round as a clerk, while her child attended a private boarding school. The first time I saw her, she was wearing a newly made black dress with gold trim, her breasts prominent, and she walked with her head held high, exuding an air of self-importance. Seeing her arrogant demeanor, I secretly resolved to see what she was capable of. I'd see how I made my move.

Having set my target, I took action. Before long, through careful observation and covert investigation, I quickly gained a basic understanding of her daily preferences and whereabouts.

Because her husband and children weren't around, she spent most of her free time at the mahjong table besides work. Whether it was due to limited skills or bad luck, she always lost more than she won. In casual conversations, she was mostly seen sighing and complaining—"I lost 100 yesterday, 50 the day before." She was rarely seen beaming with joy; if she was, it was because she had won that day. Women like her who didn't need to take care of their families in their spare time were rare, making it difficult to maintain a daily mahjong game. Observing her expressions and catering to her preferences was my usual method for pleasing women. Before long, I naturally became her mahjong partner. Although I was young then, as a gambler, I was no longer "young"—I could basically be

described as "experienced" and "battle-hardened." I had no interest in their small-scale games, but my real intentions were elsewhere. To win her over, I would deliberately give her the cards she wanted while playing cards, or intentionally let her win. I would also make small moves during the dealing and shuffling of cards, using special "skills" and "techniques" to create favorable conditions for her to win. At crucial moments, I would subtly hint at her moves. In short, since I started working with her, her luck improved significantly; she won much more than she lost, and her cheerful demeanor became more pronounced. Of course, she was aware of my special "attention," as I played a crucial role in her transformation from a "frequent loser" to a "frequent winner." As time went on, our special relationship as "colleagues and card buddies" gradually brought us closer. From initial indifference to now constantly calling each other "little brother," it took less than half a month. I knew I had succeeded in the first step.

Once a woman gets close to you, all that's left is opportunity and courage. Because of the excuse of playing cards, I had more opportunities to be alone with her. But just having the opportunity to be alone with her wasn't enough; there also needed to be conditions. Only when both conditions and opportunities were met could you have a chance of success, and this chance, with careful planning and scheming, could become a reality.

As usual, the agreed-upon location was her house. I remember that day it was drizzling, and I remembered that I was daydreaming as I set off. How exciting and novel it would be to have an affair with a married woman in the drizzling rain! When I arrived at her house, the card table was already set up, and she was anxiously waiting inside.

"Where are the others?"

Although I pretended to be concerned about the card game, I was secretly thinking how wonderful it would be if the two people I had arranged to meet couldn't show up.

A golden opportunity presented itself. Half an hour later, the first friend I had booked called, saying her daughter had a high fever and had to go to the hospital, so she couldn't come. Although she was annoyed, she couldn't complain too much since the other person genuinely had something to do. She then called another friend, who said her husband's father had just come from the countryside and was mediating a conflict between his brother's family, so he couldn't come either. Although I pretended to watch TV, I overheard the entire conversation. This was a rare opportunity, and facing my long-coveted prey, I felt a surge of joy. I squinted at her, and wow, she looked incredibly sexy today. A perfectly fitting, brand-new black cheongsam clung tightly to her slightly upturned, plump buttocks, her high, full breasts almost spilling out, alluring and tempting.

After making several more calls, she reluctantly came out of her room. "Young man, we can't play today. It's raining outside, and none of them want to come."

"Never mind then,"

I said, feigning indifference.

The rain outside was pouring down harder and harder. I got up, pretending to go out, and said,

"Hey, it's raining

so hard, why don't you play a little longer?" Her face flushed slightly as she said this. Although we'd known each other for a long time, this was the first time we'd been alone together in a room with no one else around, so it was understandable that she wanted me to stay—it was raining so hard. But perhaps as a married woman, being with such a vibrant young man in such a downpour, it was impossible for her to remain calm. Her blush might have been because she'd thought of this, but this subtle expression didn't escape my hunter's eyes. Heh, where do you think you're going? A surge of joy welled up inside me…

"Do you have any DVDs? I want to watch some DVDs, TV is so boring…"

It's impossible for a middle-aged couple, so eager for sex, not to have pornographic DVDs at home. My choice to watch DVDs had a purpose.

She opened the drawer of CDs and let me choose, but all I found were newly released CDs; I couldn't find anything I wanted.

"Is there anything interesting?"

"What? What's interesting? Aren't those movies interesting?"

She knew what I was going to say but deliberately changed the subject.

"Hehe, do you think I'm a child?"

I teased her intentionally.

"Are you an adult?"

She feigned an adult's demeanor.

"I'm very bad..."

I walked over and approached her.

"What are you doing...?"

she asked breathlessly.

"Doing bad things..."

I grinned lewdly as I moved closer to her.

"No, no, no, I can't, I'm your older sister."

She backed away step by step, with nowhere to retreat, the sofa blocking her way.

"You can't even like your older sister?"

I chuckled, grabbing her hand. She retreated in fright, falling into the sofa. I pounced on her, seeking her lips. She flinched, her face flushed red.

"No... no..." she cried, but her voice was weak.

By this point, the woman was powerless to defend herself, and this kind of evasive woman sometimes fueled even greater desire. Dry tinder and a raging fire, once lit, would burn fiercely.

The rain poured down, the loud noise unable to mask her heavy breathing. Our tongues swirled wildly in each other's mouths. It was my first time with a woman in a cheongsam, and I couldn't find a way to touch her, so I explored her cheongsam. She reached out a hand and gently unzipped one side of the zipper, slowly pulling it back. Wow, her skin was so well-maintained, smooth and delicate, soft and elastic. I greedily kissed her from her neck down. She panted softly and collapsed onto the sofa. I gently unhooked her bra. Her breasts were so beautiful, perky and incredibly elastic. I gently nibbled at them with my teeth, and she couldn't help but let out a soft "oh." Perhaps it was because I used too much force, or perhaps it was because she couldn't help herself. I cupped her breasts in my hands and began to lick and suckle them incessantly with my tongue, sometimes gently nibbling with my teeth, sometimes swallowing them with my mouth, making "smacking" sounds with my skillful movements.

"Oh, gentler, gentler..."

she murmured, her head buried deep in the sofa.

Her cheongsam was gone, her bra was off, and she was only wearing a pair of black, narrow-brimmed panties. I didn't rush to take them off, but instead slowly stroked along the outer edge of the panties, from top to bottom, rubbing along the curves, and then I slipped my fingers inside the edge of the panties. Ah, the grass was already soaked. I slowly probed inside, such an alluring wetness, sticky and warm, the two petals already slightly parted, the restless flower eager to enter. There was no need to hesitate any longer. I joined my fingers together and pointed straight to the depths of her flower, stirring quickly, faster and faster. "Oh, um..."

she moaned softly, her body following... My two fingers moved rhythmically, while my mouth never left her erect nipples, my teeth kneading and pressing them. The simultaneous movements of both stimulated her primal desires, and her body writhed on the sofa. Not satisfied with my harassment, she pulled one hand from under me, looped it around my back, and inserted it between my legs, tightly gripping my rock-hard penis. She slowly began to stroke it, not quickly, but with a guiding and teasing touch. When I got up and removed all my clothes, looking at my erect penis, she chuckled softly, "It's so long..."

I flicked my penis with my hand, deliberately raising it high, and asked with a lewd grin, "Ready?"

"You little rascal,"

she cursed, burying her head in the sofa like a child. This action was incredibly seductive and stimulating. I practically ripped open her panties and entered her. I climbed on her back, parted her legs, and accurately entered from behind. Her already soaked flower cave didn't need any guidance and

flowed freely. Her flower cave, having given birth, was already loose, and with the pre-heating, my penis, though thick, still moved with ease and comfort. The loose flower cave had its own unique charm, because the direct stimulation to the root was relatively reduced. At least the accumulated magma erupted instantly. The thrusting became faster, more intense, and deeper with her waves of pleasure. She turned over, lying on her back with her legs raised high, her opening wide with a continuous stream of vaginal fluid, like a deep, unfathomable hole that needed to be filled to satisfy it. Thrust, thrust, and thrust again, deeper and deeper still. I gripped one of her raised legs in each hand, like a tireless old man pushing a cart, pushing rapidly in a "cart-pushing" motion. Although the rain was heavy, the "plop, plop" sounds of my penis and vagina during the thrusting were still clearly audible. The pent-up desire and lust, stimulated by the intense thrusting, finally reached their peak after 1000 rounds. A surge of heat shot down from the top of my head and gushed out. "Wow..."

I couldn't help but shout loudly. With a limp release, I collapsed against her already sweat-soaked chest, burying my face between her breasts, panting heavily. She held me tightly in front of her breasts, unwilling to let go for a long, long time.

"You little rascal, you finally succeeded..."

she said contentedly.

Haha, so she had already suspected my scheme. Thinking about it, a woman in her prime, with her husband away for years, how could she possibly be content?

Thus, the plan to seduce the young woman was successfully completed. My lecherous friend, still enjoying the experience, couldn't bear to stop and kept asking about what happened next. Later, I told her that after succeeding, the card games stopped, and almost every night I would go to her house for a wild time. During those days, I was always hunched over, and anyone with a sense of morality knows that it was due to kidney deficiency. This affair continued until her husband returned from out of town.

"Are you still in contact? Now...?"

someone asked eagerly. I smiled without answering... because I had just run into her in the city's downtown area the day before yesterday. We smiled at each other and passed by. I didn't want to contact her again, and she didn't want to contact me again. Wasn't that good enough?

Twenty-four, Reincarnation

. Raven had just turned seventeen. One night, she participated in the school dance group's rehearsal, so she got home later than usual. As usual, she preferred to take shortcuts through the narrow alleys to the bus stop. But night had fallen, and the dim streetlights illuminated the uneven pavement. The alley, already sparsely populated, was eerily quiet. Raven quickened her pace, her heart pounding, hoping to cross the alley and reach the main road as soon as possible.

However, when Raven reached the end of the alley, several figures emerged from the entrance, blocking her path and surrounding her, forcing her into the alley. Raven recognized the group; they were all rough men, about her age, dressed like thugs. Terrified, she feigned composure and shouted, "What do you want?"

The thugs laughed, and the leader said, "Miss, walking alone at night must be lonely. We'll keep you company. Why are you making such a fuss?"

Before Raven could answer, another thug chimed in, "Yes, big sister, you're so pretty, fair and tender, with pointed breasts, a slender waist, and a pert bottom. It's such a pity no one praises or appreciates you!"

Raven blushed, lowered her head, both frightened and terrified, unsure how to respond.

Seeing Raven's helpless predicament instead of running away or calling for help, the thugs became even more brazen. The thug standing opposite Raven reached out and groped her breasts. Raven recoiled in fear, but the thug behind her grabbed her around the waist. Then, the men on either side of her seized her lotus-root-like arms. Raven was subdued, trembling with fear. The man behind her groped her breast and lifted her skirt; almost simultaneously, the man opposite her ripped off her underwear. Raven screamed; her most intimate parts were now completely exposed to the men. The gang leader unzipped his pants, pulled out a thick, hard penis, and grinned lewdly at Raven. Raven screamed in terror. At this critical moment,

a handsome young man suddenly appeared at the alley entrance. He shouted, "You bunch of thugs, stop right now!"

Seeing someone intervene, the thugs released Raven and surrounded the young man. Raven quickly ran out of the alley, but couldn't help but hide around the corner to watch how the young man who had saved her was dealing with the group of thugs. He seemed to be struggling against four men, taking several punches, but his skills were impressive, and he finally managed to knock the gang leader to the ground. Then, the other thugs, losing interest in fighting, helped their leader retreat to the other side of the alley.

The young man turned and staggered towards the alley entrance. Raven quickly appeared to greet him, saying, "Sir, thank you for saving me. Are you hurt? Are you alright?"

The young man, leaning against the wall, said to Raven, "I'm glad you're alright. I was driving by and saw some thugs surrounding you, so I stopped to see what was going on. When I got closer, I saw them tearing off your underwear. I didn't dare to intervene, because some hooligans do that for fun. It was only after you cried out that I dared to help you."

Raven thought to herself, "This man must have seen right through me." Her cheeks flushed, and she didn't know what to say. The young man then said, "Miss, where do you live? May I give you a ride?"

Raven was usually hesitant to get into a stranger's car, but she thought, "If this handsome young man hadn't come to my rescue at that crucial moment, the worst would have already happened." So she nodded and followed him into a private car. In the car, she learned his name was Junsheng. She was already deeply grateful to him, and recalling his heroic figure as he fought off the thugs and his polite demeanor during their conversation, Ruiwen had fallen in love with him at first sight. When she got out of the car, Junsheng asked her to meet him at a coffee shop near her house the next evening, and she readily agreed.

Back home, Ruiwen grabbed a pair of underwear and hurried into the bathroom, stripping off her clothes and soaking in the bathtub. Her hands touched her vulva, and she recalled what had just happened. She thought to herself: if Junsheng hadn't stepped in to save her tonight, this place would surely have been raped by those four thugs. Then she thought of Junsheng's appearance; he was incredibly handsome. He also knew martial arts. If she could marry someone like him in the future, she would have found her true love.

After getting into bed, Ruiwen recalled the scene of the thugs showing her their thick, hard penises. So this is what a man's genitals look like. Even uglier than the pictures in books. Yet the books described how a man's penis entering a woman's body would produce pleasure and lead to orgasm—it was simply unbelievable. However, Raven's mind wandered, wondering if the penises of handsome men like Junsheng would look different. She finally managed to fall asleep late at night.

The next day, Raven arrived at the coffee shop on time and, as expected, met Junsheng. After drinking the orange juice Junsheng had ordered for her, Raven felt her blood rushing. Junsheng looked even more adorable in her eyes, and she longed to throw herself into his arms and be intimate with him. But her girlish shyness kept her grounded. However, when Junsheng invited her for a drive, she readily agreed.

Junsheng dragged Raven into a van. They drove to a secluded spot in the hilltop park and stopped. Insects chirped, and there wasn't a soul in sight. Junsheng asked, "Aren't you scared in such a quiet place?"

Raven shook her head; it was as if an aphrodisiac was working inside her, and she truly didn't know what fear was. Junsheng put his hand on her shoulder, and she leaned into his embrace. Junsheng said softly, "Aren't you afraid I'll rape you like those thugs?"

Raven shook her head again. Junsheng said, "Don't just shake your head, say something!"

Raven was currently intoxicated by the man's embrace and really didn't want to speak. Junsheng urged her repeatedly before she finally said, "Why should I be afraid? Those people are annoying, so I have to resist. If it were someone I like, I wouldn't resist at all, so you can't rape me."

Junsheng was secretly delighted, but said aloud, "You haven't misjudged me. Although I like you very much, you are my goddess. How could I dare to offend you?"

Raven buried her face in Junsheng's chest and whispered: "Since yesterday, I'm no longer a secret to you. Besides, I was humiliated in front of you. What's left for me to be noble about?"

Raven suddenly sat up straight and asked seriously, "Oh, I forgot to ask. How's your injury? Did I hurt you just now?"

Junsheng quickly replied, "I'm fine. Let's not talk about those unpleasant things from yesterday. If you mind me seeing your secret, how about I let you see mine?"

He unzipped his pants, revealing his thick, hard penis.

Raven reached out and slapped Junsheng, saying, "Get lost! No way!"

Junsheng caught Raven's delicate, white hand and placed it between his legs. He said, "If you don't want to see, touching it counts too. I have no secrets from you anymore."

Raven tried to pull her hand away, but it had already touched the warm, fleshy rod. And she couldn't help but grasp it. Junsheng released Raven's hand but moved it to her breast. Raven, as if electrocuted, gripped Junsheng's thick, hard penis in her hand, obediently letting him fondle her breasts. Junsheng, taking advantage of the situation, gently slipped his hand under Raven's shirt, then inside her bra, pinching her nipples. Raven felt a tingling sensation throughout her body, leaning softly against Junsheng, letting his hands roam over her flesh. Junsheng first unhooked her bra inside her clothes, then unbuttoned her blouse from the inside, exposing Raven's pair of tender, white breasts. Then he sucked on her nipples. Raven had never been teased like this by a man since birth, and she quickly became aroused. Unconsciously, Junsheng's hand slipped from her waistband to her vulva. First, he touched her pubic hair, then slid between her labia, finding the sensitive clitoris, gently teasing and rubbing it. He whispered in her ear, "Have you ever tried making love?"

"No," Raven answered tremulously, then asked, "What about you?"

"I have," Junsheng answered honestly. He also asked, "Would you like to try it with me?"

Although Raven was a little disappointed, she could no longer suppress her lustful desires. Although she refused to answer directly, she silently closed her eyes. Junsheng immediately reclined the back of the front seat, picked up Raven, and carried her into the back compartment. There, bedding, pillows, and blankets were already prepared. Junsheng laid Raven flat on the bedding, stripped the already half-naked Raven completely naked, and swiftly removed his own clothes, pounced on Raven. First, he cupped her firm breasts in his hands and kissed her passionately for a while, then moved to her breasts, belly, and kissed down her thighs to her toes. He even sucked on her toes. Raven, this innocent girl, encountered such a playful opponent on her first encounter with a man. She was already intoxicated even before being penetrated. When Junsheng kissed her vulva along her calves, Ruiwen couldn't help but tightly embrace his head. Junsheng parted Ruiwen's two fair, tender legs, held his thick, hard penis, aimed the tip at her wet slit, and forcefully pushed his hips in.

Ruiwen cried out "Ouch!"—a slight pain from her hymen being broken. However, because Junsheng's foreplay was thorough, Ruiwen's vagina was already wet and open. As Junsheng's penis thrust in and out, the pain gradually disappeared, replaced by waves of unprecedented pleasure. Ruiwen involuntarily changed from passively receiving penetration to wrapping her arms around Junsheng's waist, moving her hips up and down to meet his thrusts.

Eventually, Ruiwen was so aroused that her juices flowed freely, and her whole body went limp. She lazily let Junsheng's thick, hard penis pound around her vagina. After a while, Junsheng also became excited. He thrust his penis deep into Ruiwen's vagina, and hot semen gushed in. Ruiwen couldn't help but moan.

After ejaculating, Junsheng was still reluctant to pull his penis out of Ruiwen's vagina until it became soft and limp, then reluctantly slid it out. But he immediately turned 180 degrees and kissed Ruiwen's vagina, which was covered in red and white fluid. He licked her vagina clean with his tongue, then brought his penis to Ruiwen's mouth and said, "Ruiwen, will you help me like I do for you?"

Ruiwen understood that Junsheng wanted her to suck his penis. She was not used to it at first, but to show her deep love for Junsheng, she reluctantly put his glans into her mouth and swallowed the fluid that had just come out of her vagina. Junsheng continued to lick her vagina, and Ruiwen also took his penis into her mouth and swallowed it hesitantly.

A moment later, Junsheng's penis swelled again in Ruiwen's mouth. Junsheng turned around, letting Ruiwen lie in his arms, and took her hand to hold his thick, hard penis. He asked gently, "Did this meat stick hurt you just now?"

Ruiwen said shyly, "It did hurt a little when you first put it in."

"Then it felt good, didn't it? Can you describe it?" Junsheng let Ruiwen's hand, which was resting on her head, bend over and knead her breasts, while his other hand reached between her legs to caress her pubic area.

"I won't tell you," Ruiwen said, gently squeezing the penis in her hand. "This thing is so naughty, it's hard again. Are you thinking about it again? It still hurts a little."

"A girl always needs to have a first time like this. Then we can enjoy ourselves to our hearts' content. Weren't you quite intoxicated by it just now? You even moaned," Junsheng said with a smile.

"You're so naughty! I let you play with me, and you still laugh at me." Raven let go of the penis in her hand, turned around and hugged Junsheng tightly, saying, "Brother Jun, I've given you everything, you have to treat me well from now on."

"Don't worry, if I mistreat you in the future, may God punish me and make me suffer a terrible death."

Raven quickly kissed Junsheng's lips to stop him from continuing. Then she said, "I was just saying it casually, I didn't ask you to swear anything."

Junsheng's hands kept wandering all over Raven's smooth back and round buttocks. He then moved his fingers to her buttocks, gently rubbing her anus, and said, "Ruiwen, I've played with your cunt, and your little mouth has sucked my cock. If you let me insert into the last hole in your body, then you'll completely belong to me. Will you agree?"

Ruiwen nestled in Junsheng's arms, coquettishly saying, "If Brother Junsheng likes it, I can give you anything. But I don't know anything, I'll just do as you say."

Junsheng laughed, "Lie on the bed, raise your buttocks, and I can put it in."

Ruiwen obediently complied, arching her snow-white, tender buttocks high, ready for Junsheng to possess her last fleshy hole for a man to penetrate. Junsheng didn't immediately insert it. He knelt behind Ruiwen, cupping her tender pink buttocks in his hands, first giving the two tender flesh a beautiful kiss. Then he used the tip of his tongue to lick her anus.

Raven felt an intense itch; she desperately wanted to escape, yet the pleasure was so intense she didn't want to pull away. She felt Junsheng's lips and tongue relentlessly licking her anus. She felt incredibly grateful; she believed that Junsheng's willingness to do something most people wouldn't do to please her meant he truly loved her.

Raven closed her eyes contentedly, enjoying the novel stimulation Junsheng was giving her. She felt Junsheng sucking her clitoris again; she trembled with excitement, longing for Junsheng to insert his penis into her vagina again. Unfortunately, Junsheng continued to lick her vagina and anus alternately. She couldn't help but glance back at Junsheng, but dared not utter a sound to ask him to insert his penis into her body.

Junsheng knew Ruiwen desperately needed it, but he was worried that if he inserted his thick, hard penis into her anus at that moment, she wouldn't be able to bear it. So he kept working hard, striving to make Ruiwen unable to endure it

any longer. Just when Ruiwen's vagina felt like it was being crawled on by ants, Junsheng's penis finally went in. Ruiwen immediately felt very full. Unfortunately, the good time didn't last long. Just as Ruiwen was enjoying the pleasure of her vagina being filled, Junsheng's thick, hard penis was slowly pushed into her rectum. Ruiwen felt even more pain than when she was deflowered. Her rectum was swollen to the point of almost bursting by Junsheng's penis, as if she were constipated. But she dared not struggle. She had to endure the pain in her flesh, striving to make her body completely and utterly belong to Junsheng.

Junsheng had already ejaculated once, so this time it lasted particularly long. To avoid injuring Ruiwen's anus, he pulled his thick, hard penis out of her rectum and inserted it back into her vagina. Raven felt like she'd been granted a reprieve, and her empty vagina was filled. Her starry eyes were half-closed, her gaze alluring. She comfortably enjoyed the pleasure Junsheng brought her. However, just as Junsheng was about to ejaculate, he thrust back into Raven's anus to release his

pent-up desire. In the following months, Raven frequently skipped school to spend time with Junsheng, losing all interest in her studies. Her father had died early, her stepmother rarely cared about her education, and her only older brother was in jail for gang-related offenses. Therefore, her family only learned of her recent behavior when Raven was suspended from school. After being scolded by her stepmother, Raven ran away from home, demanding that Junsheng take her in. It was then that Junsheng revealed his true identity: he ran an escort service, helping wealthy men find women. He was already living with two of his clients. Although Raven was extremely disappointed, she had no other choice but to go back with Junsheng to meet her two live-in girlfriends, Mengxuan and Xiaoyu.

To Ruiwen's surprise, Mengxuan and Xiaoyu warmly welcomed her into the room prepared for her. The bedding was brand new, and the apartment was a large three-bedroom unit—spacious, bright, and elegantly furnished. Junsheng told her that Mengxuan and Xiaoyu worked as prostitutes to pay for the apartment.

Na?ve Ruiwen, still completely unaware that her sweetheart was a kept man, had no idea she was falling into Junsheng's trap. She was deeply grateful that Mengxuan and Xiaoyu, who had been with Junsheng before her, still treated her like sisters. She secretly resolved to learn from them and use her natural talents to make a living.

After dinner, the four of them sat comfortably on the sofa in the living room. Junsheng asked with a smile, "Ruiwen, do you like it here?"

"Yes, it's very nice and comfortable." Ruiwen then said to Mengxuan and Xiaoyu, "From now on, I will work hard with you two to earn money to support ourselves. I hope you will give me a lot of guidance."

Mengxuan affectionately put her hand on Ruiwen's shoulder and said, "Ruiwen is so young and beautiful, men are all smitten. Why would you need me and Xiaoyu to guide you?"

"Big sister is right. In our line of work, youth and beauty are our assets. Ruiwen is a lovely young girl that everyone loves. If I were a man, I wouldn't let her go." Xiaoyu said, taking Ruiwen's hand in hers.

"I'm just an innocent green apple. How can I compare to you two, who are like ripe peaches? Brother Junsheng, don't you think so?" Ruiwen said shyly, blushing.

"Mengxuan, Xiaoyu, Ruiwen, you three are all my little beauties, like three flowers, each with your own charm. I can't say who is more beautiful than whom." Junsheng stood opposite the three of them. He placed his hands on Meng Xuan and Xiao Yu's shoulders, caressing their fair necks.

"No way, Brother Junsheng. Xiao Yu and I have been prostitutes for almost a year now. Our breasts are almost soft from being touched by men, and our little holes are loose from being penetrated by men."

Junsheng said, "No, that's just your imagination. I don't feel that way at all. Besides, when it comes to skills in bed and how to please men, how can Ruiwen compare to the two of you? You three beautiful ladies are all so polite. Why don't we have a naked party tonight and compare?"

"Brother Junsheng, I don't want to. You and my eldest and second sisters can do it." Ruiwen blushed deeply and tried to run into the room.

But before she could stand up straight, Junsheng pressed her down. He laughed, "Ruiwen, you're so shy, how dare you go out with the two older sisters? Why don't I do it to you in front of Mengxuan and Xiaoyu today?" He

then called out, "Mengxuan, Xiaoyu, hurry up and help, strip Ruiwen naked!"

"Brother Junsheng, Ruiwen just arrived, how can we bully her?" Xiaoyu said to Ruiwen with a smile, "Why don't you strip yourself? Mengxuan and I will accompany you, what are you afraid of?"

After saying that, she went over and turned on the music, and then she and Mengxuan started dancing.

While dancing, they took off their clothes one by one.

Before the music finished, Mengxuan and Xiaoyu were already completely naked.

Junsheng sat down next to Ruiwen, and Ruiwen stopped struggling. She and Junsheng watched the wonderful striptease together. Ruiwen paid special attention to Mengxuan and Xiaoyu's figures.

Mengxuan was relatively tall, and her breasts were round. They weren't soft because men had touched them, as she said, but rather firm and elastic, bouncing with her movements. Her bright red nipples resembled two fresh cherries. The thick, dark pubic hair in her triangle area completely concealed her vulva. Her figure was athletic, her dance moves wild and passionate.

Xiaoyu, however, was a different type. Her skin was as white as snow, round and smooth. Her breasts were slightly larger than Mengxuan's, round and hanging on her chest. Her pink nipples were small, like two freshly peeled peanuts. The most striking difference was the smooth expanse of her thighs, revealing a clear and pleasing vulva. True to her name, her smooth, snow-white, slightly raised mons pubis resembled a beautiful piece of soft jade.

Mengxuan and Xiaoyu swayed their breasts and hips as they danced, beckoning to Ruiwen. Junsheng also urged her to join in. Ruiwen knew she couldn't refuse any longer. She bit her neat little teeth, mustered her courage, stood up, and joined the dance. Ruiwen was considered a skilled dancer at school, but now she was simply too shy. Although she could still keep up with the dance steps with difficulty, when unbuttoning her clothes, she couldn't perform the graceful movements like Meng Xuan and Xiao Yu, and seemed rather clumsy. Seeing this, Meng Xuan and Xiao Yu danced around her from the front and back. Xiao Yu helped her unbutton her clothes at the front, while Meng Xuan loosened her top from behind. Meng Xuan unbuttoned her clothes from behind, while Xiao Yu removed her bra from the front. Her tender white breasts sprang out, and Ruiwen's upper body was now completely naked. She was petite and delicate, and her breasts weren't as large as Meng Xuan's or Xiao Yu's. However, her breasts were shaped like bamboo shoots. The rosy nipples pointed upwards, very beautiful and pleasing to the eye. After throwing away her bra, Xiao Yu couldn't help but caress them for a while with her slender fingers.

Then, Meng Xuan reached into Ruiwen's skirt and helped her pull her panties down from her waist to her thighs and heels. Xiao Yu also untied Ruiwen's skirt, and Ruiwen's skirt fell to the ground. Ruiwen stepped out completely naked.

Her beautiful, tender legs were simply incomparable. She had relatively little pubic hair, with only a sparse tuft on her mons pubis. After undressing, Ruiwen looked more natural. She imitated Mengxuan and Xiaoyu, making various seductive movements to the rhythm of the music. Junsheng, watching intently from the side, his lips dry, could no longer resist. He quickly stripped off his clothes and joined in, his thick, hard penis erect. He first pulled Mengxuan into his arms, letting her breasts press against his chest as they danced. Xiaoyu also embraced Ruiwen, forming another pair. After dancing for a while, Xiaoyu whispered in Ruiwen's ear, "Ruiwen, look over there, Junsheng has already penetrated her."

Raven noticed that Meng Xuan had raised one leg and hooked it around Junsheng's buttocks, assuming a one-legged stance, allowing Junsheng to insert his thick, hard penis into her hairy vagina. This position was quite strenuous for the woman. However, given Meng Xuan's athletic build, she did it with ease. She and Junsheng played a three-legged game, moving in sync with the music, one pulling out while the other withdrew, the other thrusting in while the other met his thrusts. Although the position limited the penis from being fully inserted, it never slipped out. Watching Junsheng's penis moving at the entrance of Meng Xuan's hairy vagina, Raven and Xiaoyu were both excited, wishing that thing were inside their own vaginas right now. They pressed their lower abdomens tightly together. Their two vulvas were rubbing together, producing vaginal fluid, and their four breasts were almost bursting with milk.

Since it was a three-way relationship, they wanted to share the spoils equally. So after Junsheng and Meng Xuan played for a while, it was Xiaoyu's turn. Meng Xuan took Ruiwen from Xiaoyu's arms, and Xiaoyu fell into Junsheng's hands. Xiaoyu wasn't as tall as Meng Xuan and was rather plump, so the previous position wouldn't work. But Junsheng lifted her by one leg, making her tiptoe on the ground with the other leg, and finally managed to insert his thick, hard penis into the smooth, white, and tender Xiaoyu's hole. Xiaoyu seemed particularly easily aroused; as soon as Junsheng's penis entered her, she moaned and cried out, as if singing along to music.

Because Xiaoyu was naked, Ruiwen could see Junsheng's penis going in and out of her hole very clearly. In addition, Ruiwen and Meng Xuan were embracing naked, Meng Xuan's elastic breasts and her nipples rubbing against each other, and her vagina being brushed by Meng Xuan's thick pubic hair, making her heart tingle. She thought about how Junsheng's penis could be inserted into her vagina immediately to relieve her itch. Fortunately, Junsheng didn't neglect her. After he had his thick, hard penis soaking into Xiaoyu's vagina for a while, he said, "Xiaoyu, it's time for Ruiwen to have a turn."

Xiaoyu smiled and let Junsheng pull his thick, hard penis out of her body, then went to replace Ruiwen. When Ruiwen threw herself into Junsheng's arms, she was already eager for him to play with her. However, she had never tried playing while standing before, so she knew to desperately press her lower abdomen towards Junsheng, but didn't know how to get him to penetrate her. In addition, her figure was rather petite, so Junsheng's penis could reach above her stomach. Junsheng also intended to make things difficult for her a little, so he first asked Ruiwen to suck his penis.

In fact, Junsheng's penis had just been pulled out of Mengxuan and Xiaoyu's vaginas, and it was not only erect but also covered with the mixed love juice secreted from their vaginas. But Ruiwen didn't care about anything else. She took Junsheng's glans into her mouth and sucked it hard. Junsheng gazed at the dimples appearing on Ruiwen's cheeks, a sense of satisfaction welling up within him. A smug smile crept onto his lips. He then ordered Ruiwen to spit out the penis from her mouth, lifting her buttocks with both hands, allowing her wet, slippery vagina to be enveloped by the thick, hard penis. Ruiwen was finally satisfied; her limbs clung tightly to Junsheng's body like an octopus.

Junsheng thrust his hips and waist, making his thick, hard penis move in and out of Ruiwen's tight little hole. Junsheng had secretly compared the girls currently under his control, and in terms of their vaginas, Ruiwen's was the most tender and elastic. Moreover, so far, only his penis had entered her. However, he didn't intend to play with her until he ejaculated. He gestured to Xiaoyu to change the music to a piece called "Windmill." Xiaoyu and Mengxuan exchanged a smile and walked towards a round dining table in the living and dining room.

It turned out that this dining table was not as simple as an ordinary dining table. It was not only very stable, but also could rotate. Jun Sheng had gathered some of the girls under his wing several times, once as many as eight, sitting in a circle around the platform, allowing him to appreciate their lewd pleasures one by one. He compared the features of each girl's face, figure, breasts, vagina, and even the characteristics of her hair and skin, so that he could accurately cater to the tastes of different customers.

Jun Sheng was not only very skilled at training girls to serve men, but he himself also valued the enjoyment of carnal desire. He could be called a professional player. Some men might think: "Women are just vaginas, and a penis can penetrate them, and it's all the same—pounding until they ejaculate." That's a big mistake. Only players who have seen many women know that every woman's vagina is different. Regardless of nationality, even among Chinese women, there are beauties from the north and south. Among all these women, some have high vulvas, so high that when they stand up straight, you can already see the jade gate holding pearls. Some have low vulvas, and you have to reach into their buttocks to find the vaginal opening. Some were incredibly elastic, like wearing stockings after a penis was inserted. Some were loose and deep, allowing even a black man's enormous penis to move freely. Some were constantly moistened, while others were dry and barren. Even a simple vagina could have such a vast difference, not to mention breasts, buttocks, hands, and feet. The differences were truly countless, too numerous to list here.

Meanwhile, when Meng Xuan and Xiao Yu heard Jun Sheng order the music of "Windmill" to be played, they knew he wanted to play a game of tag with the three girls, so they consciously sat down on the revolving table with their backs turned. Jun Sheng also placed Rui Wen on it. The three naked girls lay supine on the round table, their pink legs raised high, heads touching. Jun Sheng rotated the table, carefully admiring their jade legs and small feet. Of all the feet, Rui Wen's were the smallest and most exquisite. Meng Xuan's legs were particularly beautiful and long. Xiao Yu's skin, however, was exceptionally fair and delicate. Each one was unique and beautiful, a feast for the eyes.

Junsheng circled them, touching their thighs and feet, unable to resist the urge to have sex with them again. So he started with the eldest, Mengxuan, then Xiaoyu, and finally Ruiwen. He thrust in and out ten times into each of them before moving on to the next. Junsheng was now appreciating the differences between the three beauties, while also intermittently satisfying them. He lingered in the three women's vaginas for about half an hour, feeling his blood boiling.

Junsheng had planned beforehand that since Mengxuan had been with him the longest, he should ejaculate into her vagina first, letting her enter a state of blissful ecstasy, to show that he wasn't a man who forgot the old for the new. This was to ensure that Mengxuan would also wholeheartedly follow him. So Junsheng positioned Mengxuan's body opposite him and tried to penetrate her vagina with his penis, thrusting wildly. Meng Xuan was already in a state of blissful ecstasy, and after this round of frenzied passion, she was even more ecstatic. At this crucial moment, Jun Sheng ejaculated, watering her flower.

The splendid moment subsided, and Meng Xuan let Jun Sheng's penis withdraw from her body, covering her vulva as she went to the bathroom. Xiao Yu rolled over, knelt in front of Jun Sheng, and licked the fluid from his penis. Rui Wen, watching from the side, remembered how she had cleaned up after Jun Sheng in the car that day. At the time, she thought it was because there was no water in the car, but now, at home, Xiao Yu was using the same method to clean Jun Sheng. She glanced at Jun Sheng and found him looking at her too. To show her loyalty, Rui Wen joined in.

Jun Sheng helped the two beauties up and they sat down on the sofa together. When Meng Xuan came out of the bathroom, she saw Ruiwen and Xiaoyu leaning on either side of Junsheng, and said with a smile, "Ruiwen, why don't you sit in Junsheng's lap and make room for me?"

Ruiwen smiled and nodded, stood up and sat between Junsheng's thighs. Meng Xuan sat down and said, "I have too much pubic hair, so it's better to wash it with water. Xiao Yu is the best; every time she receives Jun Sheng's semen, she just needs to wipe it off or let me lick it. It's so convenient."

Xiao Yu said, "Sister Meng Xuan is laughing at my bald spot again. Actually, I'm at a disadvantage like this. Every time I'm with a man, I get all red from being hit."

Rui Wen said, "Sisters, I'm about to go out to work with you, but I don't know any rules yet."

Meng Xuan said, "Rui Wen, the most important thing you must remember is that there's no real affection in the brothel. You can't believe the sweet words of the customers. The only purpose of you putting your body out here is to make money."

"You can rest assured about that. With Brother Jun Sheng, would I still like other men?" After Rui Wen finished speaking, she turned around and hugged Jun Sheng's neck, pressing her breasts against his chest.

Jun Sheng stretched out his arms and let Meng Xuan and Xiao Yu rest their heads on his arms. He caressed their soft, white breasts and said, "You are all the most outstanding beauties under my command. Actually, I shouldn't have sent you to those rich men to play with, but the other girls aren't good enough. So sometimes I have to make do with you."

Xiaoyu laughed, "Look where Brother Junsheng is going. We go out to pick up customers voluntarily. Although most of those rich guys aren't very good and leave us feeling sluggish, we treat it as a performance. Anyway, when we get home, Brother Junsheng will give us some ecstasy. Sometimes we're unlucky enough to run into some perverts. Although it's a bit tough, with Brother Junsheng's care, we don't care about anything."

"I don't care at all. Actually, it's not necessarily that they abuse us, but that they want to be abused by us. I once had a customer who wouldn't get hard even when I sucked on him, but he got hard when I spanked his butt." Mengxuan said, and even Ruiwen laughed.

Raven asked, "How much can we charge per session?"

"Xiaoyu and I charge a thousand. You're two or three years younger than us, and you're new to the business. Customers love fresh, young girls, so you're worth at least two thousand."

"Does that mean we have to let them play all night?"

Xiaoyu replied, "No, two thousand per session. If they want more, it'll be extra."

Raven added, "Raven, remember, we usually only provide normal sexual intercourse. If a customer requests special services, you'll have to charge extra."

"What are special services?" Raven asked.

"For example, if a customer asks you to give them oral sex or anal sex, you'll charge double," Xiaoyu said.

Meng Xuan said, "You can only agree to oral sex at most, but never go to the back door with a customer, not even for double."

"Why?" Raven asked, looking completely bewildered.

Meng Xuan explained, "Because that's an abnormal way of having sex. Our vaginas are naturally meant for men's penises to penetrate. Unless it's too rough, even if a man fucks you ten times every night, you'll be fine and even get pleasure from it. But the anus is different. If a man penetrates it too often, the muscles will loosen, causing incontinence."

Ruiwen said anxiously, "What should I do? I've already been penetrated by Brother Junsheng!"

"Don't panic," Xiaoyu said with a smile, "Sister Mengxuan and I have also been penetrated by Brother Junsheng, but only once. It's called 'printing,' like Brother Junsheng completely possesses every part of our bodies."

Saying this, Ruiwen stood up from Junsheng's arms and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Junsheng pulled Xiaoyu into his arms, kneading her tender white breasts, and then stroked her bare penis, saying, "Didn't you have enough fun just now? Want to do it again?"

"Playing with you, Junsheng, is never enough. But you should take care of your health too, since we can let you in anytime," Xiaoyu said, touching Junsheng's crotch. Seeing that his penis wasn't erect, she said to Junsheng in a coquettish voice, "Junsheng, if you want it now, I'll let you play with my mouth, okay?"

After saying that, Xiaoyu slowly slid her plump breasts off Junsheng's arms. Sitting on the carpet, she opened her small mouth and sucked on Junsheng's penis. Junsheng's penis quickly grew large, filling Xiaoyu's small mouth. Xiaoyu exhaled and took a breath. Then she spread her legs, straddled Junsheng's thighs, and guided his thick, hard penis into her smooth, hairless vagina.

Ruiwen came out of the bathroom and saw that Xiaoyu and Junsheng were already having sex, so she sat down next to Junsheng. Junsheng sat upright and let Xiaoyu use her vagina to stroke his penis. His hands moved incessantly over the three pairs of breasts of different shapes. Xiaoyu, panting, gave way to Ruiwen after a while. Since losing her virginity, Ruiwen had had sex with Junsheng many times, but each time she had only laid her body bare, letting Junsheng do as he pleased, never taking the initiative. Now, being asked to perform in public, she was inevitably flustered. However, with Xiaoyu's help, she managed to enter relatively smoothly. But moving around was still very difficult, so Xiaoyu patiently guided her, helping her gradually become more skilled.

After a while, Ruiwen shivered and slumped weakly into Junsheng's arms. Junsheng knew she was done and didn't force her. He picked Ruiwen up, turned around, and gently placed her body on the sofa. Then, taking Xiaoyu's hand, they went to the dining table. He lifted Kunlong onto the table, spread his legs, and began to have sex with her vigorously. Only when Xiaoyu's vagina was filled with semen did he finally quiet down.

That night, Junsheng slept in Ruiwen's room. Although Ruiwen had already had two rounds with Junsheng today, before going to sleep, Junsheng still ejaculated inside her vagina before they fell asleep in each other's arms.

Spring turned to autumn, and under the guidance of Mengxuan and Xiaoyu, Ruiwen had unknowingly worked as a prostitute for almost a year. For the first three months, Ruiwen wasn't used to letting strange men fondle her breasts and touch her thighs. But gradually, she got used to it. Not only did she not mind customers touching her breasts and groping her genitals, but she could also actively ride on top of men, using her vagina to stimulate their penises. She felt that letting men touch her breasts, penetrate her vagina, and even ejaculate inside her was nothing to her. Occasionally, she even felt excited. But this way, she could earn a lot of money. Her mother had given her the most primitive means of making money; no need for schooling, no need for skills. She could earn money simply by taking off her clothes and lying on the bed. The material pleasures she once longed for were now delivered to her by men who liked her, the only price being that she took off her pants and let them play with her. In other words, Ruiwen's moral values had completely changed. She felt there was nothing wrong with using her beautiful body to make money. She went from being deceived to doing it willingly. At this point, even if Junsheng told her to quit and pursue a legitimate profession, she couldn't endure the hard work and meager pay. Her situation was the same as the two sisters who were just playing around; she was content with selling her body.

One cool autumn morning, Ruiwen's only brother, Cao Kunlong, was released after serving eight years in prison. Before Ruiwen was with Junsheng, she and her stepmother had visited him in prison, but now, being nocturnal, she rarely went to the prison gate.

Kunlong's only family, his stepmother and only sister, didn't come. Instead, his gang members had deployed three luxury cars early in the morning, waiting at the prison gate. Kunlong received a hero's welcome from his brothers. It turned out that Kunlong had gone to prison to take the blame for the gang leader, Ah Tou. When he returned to the gang, Ah Tou had already prepared an altar. Ah Tou was old and barely managed to run the gang, waiting for Kunlong to be officially recognized as the most prestigious future leader.

After the ceremony, Kunlong, along with his close friends Feng Ju and Li Jinying, checked into the residence arranged by the gang. It wasn't luxurious, but it was practical, comfortable, and spacious. Inside was a 600-square-meter hall, a 300-square-meter suite, two guest rooms, and a study. The house was fully furnished, but lacked women.

Feng Ju smiled at Kunlong and said, "Brother, you've suffered these past few days. Let me find you a woman to break your fast."

Kunlong replied, "After sitting in prison for several years, I don't know what the outside world is like. What can I tell you?"

Feng Ju handed him an adult magazine, saying, "There are many escort companies here; they're actually contact numbers for pretty girls offering in-home services. Why don't you call a few up for me to choose from?"

Kunlong laughed, "You decide."

Feng Ju opened the magazine, and the number he dialed happened to be Junsheng's escort company. He instructed Junsheng to select several young girls to serve the newly minted boss. Seeing that this was a big client, Junsheng immediately deployed all three of his trump cards.

When Ruiwen arrived at Kunlong's residence with Mengxuan and Xiaoyu, Feng Ju invited them to sit on the sofa in the living room.

A moment later, Kunlong came out of his room and was stunned to see his sister Ruiwen. Although Kunlong was a member of the underworld, he was very good to his sister and stepmother. Before joining the gang, he had given all the settlement money from the organization to his stepmother, so he believed they should be quite well-off. Why was his sister doing this? He felt both heartbroken and guilty.

Ruiwen also saw her brother. She was embarrassed and ashamed, wishing she could disappear into a hole in the ground. Turning to leave, Kunlong quickly stopped her, saying, "Sister, don't go yet. You should talk to your brother about this."

Ruiwen stopped. Kunlong told Feng Ju to inform Junsheng, who was waiting outside, that all three girls would be staying overnight and that he should go back first. He also told Feng Ju to wait with Mengxuan and Xiaoyu in the hall for a while, and then called his sister to the study. Ruiwen then recounted in detail how she met Junsheng. Kunlong, being the kind of person he was, immediately knew that Junsheng was behind everything. Although he was burning with anger, he could tell that his sister was still deeply in love with Junsheng. Instead of showing his anger, he pretended to comfort her. Then he said to her, "Little sister, your big brother is a respectable person now. I can take care of your mortgage payments with Junsheng. From now on, you absolutely cannot do this kind of job anymore, understand?"

"Thank you, big brother, but if I don't do this, what should I do?"

"Little sister, your big brother's family was poor when I was young, and I didn't have the opportunity to go to school. But I really wanted someone in the family to go to university. Now I have the ability to support you to study abroad. Listen to your big brother, go to France to study for a few years, and I will arrange a good position for Junsheng. When you come back, you can help him with some business, okay?"

Ruiwen usually respected her brother very much, and she knew she had made a mistake this time. Moreover, little girls are always full of curiosity about the outside world. So she agreed without discussing it with Junsheng. Little did she know that Kunlong's plan was to transfer his sister away and then begin to take revenge on Junsheng, this lecherous freeloader.

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