Rural sex life

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I am the son of a farmer, and I only remember having a very happy childhood. Later,

after going to university and experiencing sex, I looked back on rural life through a sexual lens and felt that sex in the countryside

felt more real and natural than in the city. The more isolated the countryside, the more open sex seemed. Now, I

'd like to share a true story about sex that happened to me during a sketching trip deep in the mountains of western Sichuan.

I was originally going with a few classmates, but they couldn't get used to the hardships of rural life and

left early on. I, however, was captivated by the beautiful scenery and felt a

deep mountains. With my student ID and

proof of enrollment from the school, I could stay and eat in farmhouses almost without spending any money. I stayed in village after village.

Everyone says Sichuan is beautiful; getting closer to their hometowns reveals the source of that beauty.

I've stayed in those farmhouses, and when I arrived as a refined and cultured college student, they were all very hospitable. The farm women,

who had never encountered someone with my manners and poise, even showed me photos of their daughters working away from home, seemingly

implying they would marry their daughters to them. Indeed, many beautiful young women attracted me. I knew these beauties, having ventured out into the world,

rarely remained chaste and would eventually return as virgins to marry into a farming family. Sigh, every night I slept in those

farmhouses , thinking of those photos, and I would masturbate to release the pent-up desire from my long years of being alone away from home. Some farmhouses

have poor soundproofing, and you can hear the sounds of farmers having sex with their wives late at night. It's a pity for those

wives who have given birth to beautiful daughters, because I rarely hear the sounds of sex for long. Often

, I've just started masturbating when I hear the sounds, and then I hear the farmer cry out, followed by the wife's loud moan. This means the farmer

has ejaculated before her. The wife moans a few times during the last few thrusts, feeling a little pleasure, and then everything

returns to silence.

I then start masturbating according to my own method. For a long time, in order to train myself to last longer and be more resilient

to , I've been very careful with my technique. I often rub my penis

until I can ejaculate with just a touch of my fingertips before I finally come. Sometimes, the first ejaculation is just a trickle, and then I rub hard until I ejaculate,

releasing as much semen as possible. In the countryside, I always ejaculated on the farmhouse bed and

sheets . Let the sheets and blankets be stained with large traces of semen, and let the farm woman experience the pleasure of a strong

man's .

There was a particularly beautiful place, with only one house in front of and behind it. The family consisted of five people: parents,

son and daughter-in-law, and a younger sister who worked away from home. The family wasn't poor, probably because the younger sister sent

a lot of money. After I stayed at their house, I could hear the sounds of the two couples making love at night.

They didn't seem to mind at all, starting to make love as soon as night fell. This was part of farm life, but

the quality of their lovemaking was still very poor. I would always wait until things calmed down and then imagine myself making love to these two women who hadn't had an orgasm in years, bringing

them to orgasm again and again, while slowly masturbating. I was very tired that day, having climbed a mountain.

After masturbating, I fell into a deep sleep. The next morning, when I felt myself waking up, I felt a chill in my genitals

and heard the sound of a broom in my room. I didn't wake up immediately, and I knew it was because

I hadn't covered myself properly after masturbating the night before. My well-developed penis was sticking out of the blanket, and there was a large stain of semen on the mattress underneath

. I heard the broom

stop was right in front of her. She had clearly never seen a penis other than her husband's before, and she stared at it intently

. I heard her swallow, and I knew I couldn't hesitate any longer. So I shifted my body slightly,

as if turning over in my sleep, to present my penis to her at a better angle. She

coughed, and I didn't move, so she assumed I was still asleep. She gently touched my penis with the broom handle, and it

slowly became erect, growing thicker and longer. Her breathing became heavy as she slowly moved closer

to my penis, examining my pubic hair and the prominent veins. She touched my

penis slowly with her hand, and seeing that I still didn't react, she boldly sat on the edge of the bed, inhaling the scent left on my penis after my ejaculation the previous night

. At this point, I felt it was time to take things further, so I rolled over again, turning my penis towards the inside of the bed,

blocking her view with my buttocks. She hesitated for a moment, then, as if making up her mind, took off her shirt, stepped

onto the bed, and actually lay down on the inside of my bed. She took off her bra and panties on the bed, revealing her

dark genitals, and rubbed her large buttocks against my penis. Seeing that she was very interested, I continued to pretend to be asleep,

but then turned over again, facing upwards with my penis erect, letting her take the top position to have sex with me. She probably knew I was awake,

and without saying much, she straddled my genitals, positioning her vulva against my penis, and slowly sat down.

Ah, her vagina was so wet and slippery! This slut was already soaking wet. She thrust into me repeatedly;

the suction was strong, and it trembled without moving. It was truly a wonderful vagina. I used the skills I'd honed through masturbation

to make her feel good on me. She moved dozens of times, moaning, then thrust hard, allowing my penis to penetrate as

deeply , then pulled back up, then thrust again. Finally, she screamed, letting out a powerful "ahhh," and collapsed onto me

, clinging tightly to me as she reached her climax. I opened my eyes and smiled at her. She smiled back with satisfaction. We

didn't need to say much. I sat up while she lay down, and I continued thrusting into her vagina while kneeling. This time, I could see her vulva clearly;

her bright red clitoris protruded significantly. I gently touched it with my finger while my penis thrust in hard. She started

moaning loudly again, and a lot of fluid gushed out. I pulled my penis out and stood by the bed, letting her lean against the

edge . The bed edge was high in the countryside, so I could easily penetrate her vagina while standing. I thrust for a while longer,

squeezing her plump buttocks. Her moans grew louder and louder. Luckily, everyone in her family was out in the fields that day, and

there were no neighbors around. Her moans were incredibly seductive. I continued thrusting into her while standing on the edge of the bed, and she reached another orgasm, her

vaginal fluid gushing out. I felt her body go limp. I felt my penis was enjoying itself immensely. I had her

turn over, and I remained standing by the bed. She was face up, and I continued to penetrate her, thrusting deeply. Just

before I was about to ejaculate, I pulled out my penis and sprayed it onto her face, breasts, and stomach. She stared,

stunned, at the sheer volume of semen, her eyes fixed on the glans of my penis, the semen gushing out.

After that encounter with that family's daughter-in-law, I stayed there for a few more days, occasionally...

The addition of an extra fried egg was a surprise to the country folk. They were oblivious to my affair with that woman and

continued to politely invite me to stay. Every morning, I would deliberately make a loud noise when I got up so that the family would

know I was leaving. Then I would squat in the bushes on the hill opposite and watch the three members of the family, except for the daughter-in-law, go out to work.

I would then sneak back through the back door. As soon as the daughter-in-law heard the door open, she knew I was coming and immediately coiled around me

like . Her underwear was already soaked with fluid. Any place in the farmhouse could be a good

spot for us to make love. We would be at the stove, and I would use the handle of the spatula as a sex toy, inserting it into the young woman's tender vagina. I

would take and whip her buttocks. The woman was very lewd. After I entered the house, she didn't say much, but her eyes were very

hungry, begging me to penetrate her and fuck her. I would deliberately not satisfy her, and she would let me use things to humiliate

her. I tied her up like a dumpling with the thick rope used to lead cattle in the farmhouse, and then used my penis to penetrate her anus. But

every time I finished, I couldn't take it anymore and wanted to fuck her again. Because when I abused her, she was very docile

and incredibly seductive. In the end, I couldn't carry out my plan. In the end, I lay on the bed,

and she sat on my penis in the cowgirl position, screaming wildly and thrusting and shaking vigorously. Finally, she collapsed on my body,

her genitals soaking my pubic hair. She was truly an untapped gem in terms of sex. Every time I felt like I brought her to multiple

orgasms, I felt very satisfied. In the end, I calmly thrust in and out and ejaculated on her body.

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