Xiaoqing is so good at fucking

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California socialite Yang Xiaoqing, after a rendezvous with her boyfriend at a riverside hotel that evening, was on her way home, overwhelmed by an indescribable sense of loss, almost to the point of tears. Driving, she thought to herself, "If only he were single like me..."
But she knew perfectly well that she wasn't entirely "single," that she was also a "married woman," only that her husband was often away from home, giving her a semblance of "freedom" similar to that of a single person. Perhaps it was because of her past experience of having affairs, having dated and changed "boyfriends," that her "social" activities were similar to those of a single person.
Driven by this thought, Yang Xiaoqing strangely concluded that since her "boyfriend" could have another woman (his wife), why should she simply be a "third party"? Why couldn't she also have another man? Especially a single man she could see whenever she wanted, someone with more "freedom"—wouldn't that be more to her liking?
So, while driving home, Xiaoqing naturally started "fantasizing" again...
Just like many of her "sexual fantasies," she imagined herself being embraced and caressed by a man, becoming eager and impatient, and her body quickly becoming wet.
The man, brimming with confidence, removed their clothes without hesitation. He then wantonly played with, rubbed, and pinched her already aroused body, causing her to spread her legs wide, revealing her wet, swollen labia. After a short while, the man rubbed his enormous penis against her vulva with the large, round head of his penis, she couldn't help but spread her legs even wider, crying out to the man, "Oh! Baby! Go in! I'm so empty!..."
The man didn't reply, but grabbed her small breasts and squeezed them hard until she finally couldn't take it anymore, screaming, "Ah! Baby! Put it in! Put it inside me!"...
This fantasy, continuing, naturally resembled what Yang Xiaoqing had just experienced during her "rendezvous" with her "boyfriend"—full of passion, eroticism, and incredibly beautiful images and sounds. So much so that as she gripped the steering wheel, her body began to shift restlessly in the car seat, her gaze fixed on the road home…
When she finally arrived home, she rushed to the toilet, pulled down her panties, sat on the toilet, and let the large stream of urine gush out. Only then did she sigh deeply, noticing that the crotch of the panties she had changed into in the hotel room was once again soaked with her own secretions!
Yang Xiaoqing's evening "rendezvous" with her boyfriend had ended without dinner because he had to rush home.
Now at home, her son and the housekeeper had already eaten, and she had no appetite to eat alone, so she thought she'd grab a banana from the kitchen to fill her stomach!
…Naturally, as her small hand grasped the banana that resembled a penis, Xiaoqing inevitably thought of a man's phallus. She opened her mouth, inserted the banana, and without biting it off, closed her lips and began to suck…
As Yang Xiaoqing was alone in the kitchen, a banana in her mouth, about to begin simulating oral sex, she heard the housekeeper's footsteps approaching. Startled, she quickly bit off a piece of the banana, swallowed it, and then heard the housekeeper enter the kitchen saying,
“Ah!…Madam, you're back. Earlier, before dinner, there was a phone call for you, but my English isn't good enough, so I couldn't figure out his name…”
“Oh! Was it a man? Or a woman?”
“It sounded like a young man. Could it be the young master's tutor? I'm not sure.”
“Oh, never mind then. Maybe he'll call again later.”
Although Yang Xiaoqing said this, her mind was racing, wondering which man had called looking for her. She had just returned from a rendezvous with her current "boyfriend," so it couldn't possibly be him. And Charlie, the "bank manager," hadn't been in contact with her since their "breakup," so the only other possibility was her ex-boyfriend from Texas. Could it be him? The housekeeper's mention of her son's tutor unexpectedly plunged Xiaoqing into deep thought…
It turned out that Yang Xiaoqing had hired a young man currently in university named Kan (or Ken) to tutor her son. He was a tall, robust, and strong teenager. His blond hair, blue eyes, and handsome appearance had captivated Xiaoqing at their first meeting. Since hiring him, her son had been very satisfied with his teaching, so she trusted him completely and treated him very kindly. She would often pour him cold drinks and offer him snacks when he came to tutor her son, and she would pleasantly greet him when he arrived or left. They chatted for a few words...
However, the reason why Xiaoqing would have lingering thoughts whenever he was mentioned was that she had always harbored special feelings for this boy in her heart and in her body. In private (including in her body), she always regarded him as the object of her sexual fantasies. In countless erotic dreams and beautiful imaginings, she would do those "shameless" things with him in the most lewd way. On the one hand, it was to make up for the lack of male love she received from her husband, and she thoroughly showed her insatiable thirst and extreme need for sex. At the same time, she told herself that it was just like her "liking" the little boy next door.
This is precisely why, although she hadn't actually engaged in any improper behavior with her son's teacher, she always subtly or intentionally conveyed that kind of "message" when interacting with him. However, due to her status and position, she dared not make any further moves or demands. Thus, these subtle hints became a kind of "teasing" to both the boy and herself.
Until eight months ago, when Kan finished teaching her son at her house, it was raining heavily outside, and he couldn't ride his bicycle home. Seeing that the rain showed no signs of stopping, Xiaoqing offered to drive him. After putting the bicycle in the van, on their way to the boy's place, Xiaoqing struck up a conversation with him, bringing up the topic of teenage socializing. She asked him if he had a girlfriend. Kan blushed slightly and replied, "I used to have one, but we broke up recently... I don't have one now!"
"Why?... Kan! A handsome boy like you, who's also academically gifted, must have many girls who like you! Is your standard for a girlfriend too high?!"
"No, Mrs. Zhang, I... but I do prefer women who are more mature. Many girls are too immature, really just little girls, and I don't really like them..."
"Oh?!" Yang Xiaoqing thought to herself, "A mature woman? Then he..."
She unconsciously swallowed, wanting to ask further, but afraid of seeming too bold, she changed her words:
"Ah, what a coincidence, Mandeline goes to university on the East Coast, otherwise I would have introduced her to you. Speaking of mature, she is a very mature girl. You... have seen her picture."
"Oh! Yes, she's very beautiful too. Thank you for your kindness and compliment, but..."
"But what is it?" Xiaoqing couldn't help but become curious again, but she added, "You young people, as long as it's normal social interaction, your parents will approve!"
"Yes, Mrs. Zhang, I just feel... your trust in me, thinking of introducing your daughter to me, makes me feel... it's such a special feeling! I don't know..."
Kan's answer made Yang Xiaoqing suddenly feel very embarrassed. She secretly glanced at the boy out of the corner of her eye, and in that instant, her gaze slipped down to the crotch of his jeans, right on his swollen, bulging, big bulge. She was shocked and immediately looked away, staring at the rain-soaked road outside the front window. But at the same time, she found an indescribable itch inside her body, and unconsciously bit her lip, remaining silent.
Yang Xiaoqing knew she had to explain quickly, but as the burning heat below her intensified, making her grip the steering wheel tightly and writhe in the car seat, she fearfully thought the boy had seen through her. Suppressing her movements, she managed to blurt out,
"Of course I trust you, Kan! Otherwise… I wouldn't have introduced Mandelin, and I certainly wouldn't have thought of giving you… a special feeling!" As soon as the words left her mouth, she immediately regretted them.
Fortunately, they arrived at the boy's place. She stopped the car on the roadside, intending to back up to the door so Kan wouldn't get wet when he got his bicycle. The boy said, "It's okay, no need to back up, it's already at the door. I can get the bicycle myself. Mrs. Zhang, thank you for bringing me back!" Just as he was about to open the door and get out, Yang Xiaoqing suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm, saying, "Wait a minute, Kan!"
Xiaoqing suppressed her anxious feelings and forced a strange smile, saying, "Kan, please don't take what I said to heart, okay?... Actually, I..." "I only said that because I care about you. Anyway... in my heart, you're a good kid. I like you, you know?!"
The boy stared at Xiaoqing, making her flustered. Just as she was about to look away, he said, "Yes! I won't take it to heart. I also know that Mrs. Zhang likes me."
In the heavy rain that day, Xiaoqing watched the boy hurriedly carry the bicycle inside the door. After the door closed, on her way home, she couldn't help but reach down and masturbate while driving.
When she got home, Xiaoqing went straight to the toilet and rubbed herself until she was trembling and panting, "Oh my god! Oh my god! ... I... not only like you, but I want you! ... Ugh! ... Baby! ... Kan! My baby! ... Love me! Love me! ... Give me your big thing! I need a man! ... I need so much that I can't... take it anymore! Kan!! Kan! ... Fuck me! ... Fuck me!"
After uttering those obscene words, Yang Xiaoqing reached her climax.
Therefore, it's no wonder that when her housekeeper mentioned her son's tutor that evening, Yang Xiaoqing fell into those thoughts again... Although her encounter with the boy happened before her exotic dinner with Charlie, and nearly half a year had passed since her relationship with Charlie and her subsequent "rendezvous" with her current boyfriend, it remained a vivid memory in Xiaoqing's mind. The fact that she was alone with him in the car that rainy day, and that she hadn't crossed any lines, made it even more unforgettable compared to her later licentious relationships with other men. For several months after
that day, Kan continued to tutor her son every week, but because Yang Xiaoqing was preoccupied with her own feelings, although she remained friendly towards him, she couldn't help but neglect him somewhat. Sometimes she even forgot to greet him, or stayed in her room after Kan left for class. However, on nights when she was burning with desire, she would masturbate with her hand or a vibrator, imagining herself being penetrated by him until she was in a frenzy...
This is probably the contradiction between Yang Xiaoqing's sexual psychology and sexual behavior!
Especially tonight, when Xiaoqing heard from the housekeeper that Kan might call her, she couldn't help but have this kind of daydream. With the expectation that he might try to call again, her thoughts became even more beautiful and alluring.
She threw away the banana peel she had finished eating, without washing her hands, and went back to her room. She went straight to the bathroom, looked at herself in the mirror, and, as if looking at someone else, gave "him" a seductive glance, saying, "Baby! Of course I remember what you told me that day, that you wouldn't take my nonsense to heart… But baby, I think about that sentence you said every day—'Holding onto a different feeling'—that sentence! Oh! Baby! You remember, right?"
Yang Xiaoqing imagined the boy behind her, his strong arms wrapped around her, his large hands caressing her flat chest, but also… She pinched and kneaded, sometimes lightly, sometimes firmly, until her nipples hardened and stood erect…
She closed her eyes slightly, hummed softly, and murmured, “Mmm~! Baby!…You know I…have liked you for so long! But I never knew how…to express it to you so you would understand how strong and uncontrollable my…liking is! Kan!…Oh~ Kan!…Ever since you started teaching my son, so many times when I see you, I get so itchy and unbearable down there…I can’t help but get wet…so wet my panties!…Baby! You must know very well…you know my…” "I need it!"
Facing the mirror, Xiaoqing's hand moved to her waist and abdomen as she gazed seductively at her reflection, saying, "Baby! Every time you look at me, do you see right through me? ...See through my...sexual hunger...that need for a man? Baby, oh! ...Kan! Kan! ...Hold me tight, hold me tight! ...Press your big thing on my...butt, arch my butt! ...Oh~! Oh~!"
Xiaoqing's breathing quickened, her soft sighs turning into heavy panting: "Ah! ...Ah!! Baby! You...you're so hard, so big! Arching it makes me..." I can't help it anymore, let's do more! ! Oh~! Baby, do you... like me? Do you like my...butt! ? I... there, whenever I am stimulated... my sexual desire will be heightened! …Oh! Baby! Fuck me again! ...Fuck me! …Ah! "
Xiao Qing pressed her lower abdomen against the sink, pressed her buttocks against the hard marble, and twisted... In the end, she raised her head and sighed loudly: "Ah! …Baby! Quick...quick! Come on...harder my ass! Put it into my butt groove! …Ah! ! Hom! Hom! ! "At
this moment, the phone in Xiaoqing's bedroom rang!
Rushing into the bedroom, Xiaoqing threw herself on the bed and grabbed the phone on the lamp beside the bed: "Hello? "Sure enough
, it was a call from her son's teacher Kan. Xiaoqing's heart was beating so fast that she almost jumped out of her chest! "Yes! I am Mrs. Zhang. …I had something to do outside in the afternoon and didn’t even have dinner at home. Was it you who called me? ...What do you want from me? "He hurriedly explained, but couldn't help but be curious.
"It's nothing important, I just wanted to... ask you for a favor, I don't know if you..."
"Oh! What can I do to help? Just tell me!..."
It turned out that Kan was moving and wanted to borrow Yang Xiaoqing's van to carry his luggage and bicycle.
"Oh! No problem, when do you need it? Just come and get it, I have several vans anyway..."
After agreeing, Xiaoqing immediately asked:
"By the way, Kan, when are you moving?... Oh, next Monday?... Our company is closed that day too, so I think I'll just drive over to your place and help you move some small items and odds and ends, how about that?... Ah?... Why?... It's okay! It's really okay!"
Kan was initially hesitant to accept Yang Xiaoqing's "enthusiasm," but hearing her sincere tone, he agreed.
So Xiaoqing arranged to meet him at his place early Monday morning.
After agreeing, Kan thanked her repeatedly "beforehand," making Xiaoqing feel quite flattered.
"Don't be so polite, Kan. Anyway, I don't have anything else important to do... Helping you with this little thing is really nothing!...Really? Me too... I've been so busy with a few things these past few months that I haven't even had a chance to say hello... Luckily, it's all finally over now...
" "Of course not!... I still care about you just the same!... What?... Don't overthink it!... I will, I will! Okay! Don't worry, you're my son's trusted teacher, and I care about you just like I would my own child!" Yang Xiaoqing knew in her heart that she was saying this against her will. But she couldn't bring herself to say what she truly felt! So, she added an unnecessary explanation to the boy.
"As you know, Adam's father is always traveling for business, spending little time at home, and I... even though I work at a company, it's not really eight hours a day, or I have to go every day... So you could say it's just a hobby, a way to pass the time..."
"...It's not that many, just a few, but their schedules aren't as free or flexible as mine. We have to arrange meetings in advance, so it's not that frequent... You mean us?... You and me?... Then... then your studies, and the social activities that young people should have... I don't want you to be affected by... spending more time with me!... Really, it's tough!... I'm serious, I understand your good intentions, but... but you and I... there's such a big age gap... we belong to different generations, and you still... still have feelings for me..."
Xiaoqing couldn't continue, her cheeks flushed red. It was clear how the boy on the other end of the phone had touched a nerve with her!
"..." As she listened to Kan's words, Yang Xiaoqing was already gripping the phone receiver tightly, lying on her back on the bed with her legs spread apart, her buttocks twisting like a millstone on the sheets. Her throat was still responding to Kan's words, making intermittent "hmm...hmm!" sounds. Her cheeks were as red as if they were being burned, her heart filled with a mixture of shame and excitement, a conflict between desire and ethics... Finally, she said:
"Then...then in your heart, am I also...a woman who is attractive to young people...?" When she heard Kan's answer, her whole face lit up with a smile, and she replied softly: "I'm not as good as you think!...You, but you really have a sweet tongue..."
At this moment, Yang Xiaoqing's pants were unbuttoned at the waist, her legs were spread wide, and she reached one hand between her legs to rub her private parts; while continuing to listen to the boy's words on the other end, she was masturbating more and more intensely, but she still knew to bite her lip tightly so that the sounds would not be heard by him.
Finally, her climax arrived. She tightly suppressed the sounds she couldn't help making, and hurriedly replied, "I'm here...! I'm here!... Mm! Mm~!"
After the climax, Yang Xiaoqing finally let out a sigh of relief. Then, when the boy asked her what was wrong, she said, "It's nothing, just a momentary thing. I choked on my food for a bit, but I'm fine now! Please don't worry about me..." Then, hearing what he said next, she replied with a smile,
"That's right, I often... when I'm eating, I'm so impatient, I just choke, or... Ah? What?... I was eating... a banana!... Hey! Hey! Don't get the wrong idea!... Okay!... Okay! Kan!... I promise, I promise I'll be careful... Okay!... Let's continue talking next Monday when we meet!... Okay! Okay, goodnight!..."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Xiaoqing happily and joyfully drifted off to sleep...
Because of Monday's plans, Yang Xiaoqing was so excited the night before that she couldn't sit still. All weekend, she had fantasized about being with this young man over and over again. Her panties were soaked with sweat, then dried, then soaked again, sticky and slippery with her own fluids, constantly sending waves of tingling and itching through her body, making it unbearable…
As a result, Xiaoqing masturbated at least five or six times that weekend, leaving her almost exhausted, yet still incredibly excited. Especially when she thought about how the last time she and Kan had any real physical contact was eight months ago, and even then, she had only touched his arm. Their subsequent "flirting" had only been limited to occasional words and exchanged glances, until their phone call the night before last, when their "conversation" finally got going, becoming more explicit, direct, and even a little more suggestive.
This is why Xiaoqing kept recalling what the boy had said on the phone; that he liked women who were "mature," "charming," and feminine, older women; that he felt Xiaoqing was at the age most attractive to men; that he was certain many men would be extremely interested in her… even young boys would find her "that" kind of attraction particularly provocative.
Yang Xiaoqing knew that on the phone, she could "react," even further "tease" him as if hinting at something, but tomorrow, when they were actually face to face, would she be too embarrassed or unnatural to say anything, ultimately remaining only at the level of "hints" and "tacit understanding," only to be tormented by an unbearable hunger both mentally and physically?
In addition, on Sunday afternoon, Xiaoqing went to a lingerie store in the shopping mall to pick out several particularly glamorous and sexy lingerie pieces and panties that were so small they couldn't be smaller. Of course, she hoped to show the boy an irresistible "temptation" to excite him, make him passionate, and make him "sleep" with her without any regard for anything else!
All these "daydreams" and "fantasies" finally made Xiaoqing, on the night before, unable to shake off the anticipation and longing, pick up the receiver in her bedroom and call the boy.
"Hello~!...It's me~...Yes, Mrs. Zhang!...Have you almost finished packing?...That's good. I just thought that since you're moving all by yourself, I wanted to help you pack and organize, as if you were my son!...No! No, that's not what I meant, and I absolutely didn't intend to pry into your privacy....Kan! Don't think like that! Okay?...What? Your girlfriend?...Am I your...imagined girlfriend?...Ah!? How could you think like that?" "
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What the other person said made Xiaoqing's face flush again. She felt that she was always at the crucial point of the "conversation," wanting to break free of her inhibitions and speak boldly, yet a sense of shame held her back, making her stammer and incoherent. However, she also understood perfectly well that what the boy was saying was exactly what she wanted to do but couldn't truly do!
"..."
Hearing the boy's words, Xiaoqing couldn't help but get excited. It took her a long time to manage to say,
"Me too... I like that too! But no matter what, in other people's eyes, if we become a couple, we'll be seen as... immoral, unacceptable!... Oh! Kan!... Don't sigh! At least... at least we still have tomorrow, just the two of us! After you move there, it'll be closer to my house, so I can visit you more often!"
"..."
"That's right! If you don't believe me... I can prove it to you tomorrow!... As long as it's just the two of us, I can... let you do whatever you want... I'll do it all willingly!"
"..."
"Oh my god! You... you would do that to me!?..."
"Okay! Okay!... If you're not satisfied, then punish me!"
As Xiaoqing listened to the boy's words, she imagined it in her mind, causing her whole body to tremble, but she became even more excited! Clearly, Kan's description had aroused a strong sexual reaction in her.
"…………"
Yang Xiaoqing's legs parted again, her feet planted on the bed, her buttocks raised and swaying gently; but she still gripped the telephone receiver tightly, panting softly as she responded in a sweet, coquettish voice:
"Mmm~, okay! Okay!...I'll try to bear it...that's all!"
"…………"
"If you can't take it, I'll beg for mercy!...Oh! Kan! You...you're so naughty!"
"…………"
"The way you punish me, I'm afraid I'll...feel sad, but also feel so good!"
"…………"
"Ah!? You want me to... make that kind of sound?... Make it for you right now?...
How can I say it out loud?... Ouch~! Making it on the phone, how embarrassing!... Okay! Okay! I'll make it, I'll make it!... Ah!... Ah!... Baby! Baby! Ouch~!... You're making me... hurt so much, but it feels so good! Baby!... You're driving me crazy! I can't take it anymore!..."
Xiaoqing's cries were directed at the man on the phone, but they also came from within her body, a genuine cry. Accompanying these cries, she reached into her vagina and began masturbating.
"..."
Just as she felt her climax approaching, Yang Xiaoqing's hands suddenly stopped, tightly gripping her wide-open thighs. Her whole body trembled uncontrollably, and her mouth gaped open as she cried out,
"No!...Ah! No! No! Baby~!...I can't stop, I can't hold back anymore! Baby!...Baby!!...I didn't! I didn't touch anymore!!...I listened to you, I stopped...masturbating!"
It turned out the boy on the other end of the phone was directing Xiaoqing's actions, and she obediently complied.
"…………"
"Okay! Okay!...I won't do it anymore, I won't do it anymore!...Oh my god! You really know how to tease me!" Xiaoqing agreed, almost sobbing...
"…………"
"Okay! Okay! I'll do it tomorrow too...I'll do whatever you say!"
"…………"
"Yes, it's better now, much better...Hmm! Okay, then...see you tomorrow, I will, okay, goodnight!" She reluctantly hung up the phone.
"Oh my god! He actually stopped my...orgasm. If I see him tomorrow and he touches me, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back...it'll come!" Xiaoqing thought to herself before drifting off to sleep.
Early that morning, Yang Xiaoqing quickly washed up, told the housekeeper to prepare something good for her son, and then drove her van towards Kan's residence. On the way, she glanced at the purse on the next seat and remembered the extra two pairs of panties and the sexy lingerie she had brought specifically for her meeting with Kan; plus, the lubricant she might need…
Xiaoqing's legs began to heat up, especially the narrow panties she was wearing, which, squeezed between her thighs and bound by her tight pants, created an indescribable stimulation between her legs…making her want to wriggle her hips again.
Fortunately, they arrived at the boy's residence quickly. Before Xiaoqing could even park, the apartment door opened, and Kan, carrying two bags of trash, came out. He saw her, ran over to greet her, and said he was just about to throw out the trash and the door wasn't locked,
so she could go in first. Xiaoqing turned off the engine and got out of the car. Not wanting to be seen by his neighbor outside, she went inside to Kan's place. She glanced around and saw that Kan didn't have many belongings, most of which were already packed. She casually glanced at an open cardboard box… but what she saw were several pornographic books. Xiaoqing's heart pounded immediately, but she couldn't resist her curiosity and quickly flipped through them…
The pictures in the books were all real, showing intense oral sex, intercourse, and anal sex; scenes of couples, threesomes, and group sex. Xiaoqing's mouth went dry, her heart pounded even harder, and she realized, "So this boy is like that too!" Hearing Kan's footsteps returning from outside, Xiaoqing quickly put the picture album back into the cardboard box...
The boy was young and strong, and he moved things quickly, loading them into the car smoothly in a few moments. Xiaoqing watched with a smile, observing the boy's nimble movements and the skin and body barely concealed by his t-shirt and denim shorts... Naturally, she imagined herself making love with him...
The boy smiled at Yang Xiaoqing and said, "Alright!... Mrs. Zhang, we can get going!"
After saying that, he opened the car door, helped Xiaoqing into the driver's seat, and Xiaoqing smiled and thanked him, thinking, "He's still a polite young man!"
The young man got into the driver's seat, skillfully adjusted the seat and mirrors, started the car, and grinned at Xiaoqing, saying, "I drove pretty well, didn't I, Mrs. Zhang?" Xiaoqing smiled at the boy and nodded in response, "Yes! Not bad!" But in her heart, she thought:
"If you drive me like that later, I'll feel so good!"
Of course, she could only think this in her heart; she could never say it out loud.
The boy drove fast and fiercely, accelerating, braking, and turning with agility and responsiveness. Xiaoqing was jostled and shaken in the seat, feeling both terrified and thrilled.
After a short while, the boy made a sharp turn and braked to a stop in the driveway of a detached house. Xiaoqing, regaining her composure, asked in surprise,
"Is this it? How come..."
"Yes... this is my new home. The owner just left, so I'm living here all by myself!"
It turned out that Kan had moved from his current apartment to a wealthy family who were going abroad for a year and didn't want to rent out the house, so they hired someone to "look after" it. After Kan finished explaining, he jumped out of the car, opened the door for Xiaoqing, and helped her out. Xiaoqing's hand was already warm when the boy held it, so when her feet touched the ground, she was embarrassed to pull her hand away and said to the boy with a little anxiety,
"Thank you, then...then let's go in quickly...and see your new house!"
The whole house had been carefully decorated, filled with a very comfortable homey atmosphere. It was spacious and cozy, with plants inside and out. From the various decorations and the photos hanging on the wall, it was clear that the couple was an interracial couple, a white man marrying an Asian woman! In addition, there was a TV, stereo, sofa, wine cabinet, and so on, enough to meet all entertainment needs...
Xiaoqing, who was from a wealthy family, couldn't help but say, "It's really nice!"
As the two looked around, Xiaoqing couldn't help but ask, "Then...which room are you sleeping in?"
"Oh, it's the guest room over there...come and see!"
The room was just the right size, fully furnished, next to the bathroom, and with lush greenery outside the window, it was a space full of tranquility. Xiaoqing exclaimed, "Wow, Kan, you're so lucky..."
"Not bad!... In a place like this, I can concentrate better on my homework!"
Upon hearing this, Xiaoqing immediately said, "So diligent!?... I thought you were going to say that living here would allow you to invite friends over more often... to play!" Xiaoqing's words were suggestive...
Kan replied, "But I promised the landlord I wouldn't bring too many friends over!"
Xiaoqing blushed and asked anxiously, "Then one or two... is that okay?"...
The boy looked at her and smiled, "It should be... okay!"
But he didn't continue, making Xiaoqing even more embarrassed and almost speechless...
After a while, she finally looked up from her embarrassment and smiled at the boy, saying,
"I almost forgot, you haven't moved your luggage yet!... Shall we start moving it?"
"Right... right! I almost forgot, but I can manage by myself, you can rest!" Kan
quickly ran out and started carrying his luggage into the house. Yang Xiaoqing went to the kitchen to peek in and saw a note on the refrigerator left by the homeowner for the boy, telling him to "make the most of the facilities in the house," to take good care of the plants and potted plants, and to remember to feed the fish.
Xiaoqing opened the refrigerator and saw that it was still full of fruits, vegetables, cold drinks, and so on. She thought to herself that they had just left, but they still remembered to leave some food for the boy; they were really kind people. As she sat down at the dining table, she heard the boy's footsteps as he carried his things, and she knew that he would finish moving his luggage soon. She knew he must be sweating from exhaustion, so she decided to make him something to eat.
She grabbed some fruit, preparing a fruit salad, and started washing and chopping at the counter. When Kan was carrying things, he asked her what she was doing. She smiled and told him not to get distracted and to come to the kitchen when she was done. Just then, Xiaoqing, holding a bunch of bananas, thought about how she had told Kan on the phone the other day that she had choked on a banana, and a warmth spread through her body. Before
she had finished chopping the bananas, the boy stormed into the kitchen. Seeing Xiaoqing making the salad, he plopped down and exclaimed happily, "Great… there's food too?!"
Yang Xiaoqing turned around from the counter, looked at the boy, and smiled, saying, "Are you happy?…Are you tired?"
"Happy! Not tired at all! Mrs. Zhang, your question…it seems…"
"Like your mother... taking care of you?" Xiaoqing looked at the boy and asked, then continued,
"Seeing you like this, living alone in this new place, I feel like you are... my son. I really want to take care of you, but this big house feels like it's missing a mistress..."
As she said this, Xiaoqing's eyes couldn't help but slip down to his jeans, where she saw his bulging, large bulge. Subconsciously, her palm, which was holding a banana, started to itch... Suppressing
the urge in her body, Xiaoqing finished cutting the banana, mixed the fruit, and presented it to the boy. She also gave him a fork and then sat down to watch him wolf down his food.
"By the way, Kan, your landlord left a note saying you should feed the fish, but I haven't seen...where are the fish?"
"Oh!...Fish?! The fish tank is in their master bedroom, do you want to go see?"
"Great!...It's not often that fish are kept in the bedroom!"
Xiaoqing was curious to know what the owner's bedroom was like.
In the master bedroom, the floor-to-ceiling curtains were tightly closed, and it was still dark because the lights weren't on. Only behind the large fish tank embedded in one wall, the faint light shimmered from the water, illuminating the various sizes of tropical fish swimming inside.
Xiaoqing leaned forward in surprise and excitement, pressing her face against the glass tank, watching the fish move around...Thinking of the fish tank in the bedroom, the bed of the man and woman, and metaphors of sexual intimacy...Unconsciously, she slightly raised her buttocks...
In an instant, Xiaoqing's buttocks were suddenly grasped by a pair of strong hands...The caress outside her tight pants shocked her so much that her heart almost jumped out! …Those hands, as if electrified, pierced through Xiaoqing's thin trousers and panties from her buttocks, reaching the deepest part of her body; causing her to tremble uncontrollably… making her want to scream out loud, "Ah! Ah!"
But she held back, biting her lip, gasping for breath with hissing sounds. In her chaotic, excited state, Yang Xiaoqing knew that she had finally been aroused by a boy! …
Through those tight trousers, her sensitive buttocks were gently touched, slowly kneaded, and pinched by warm hands…then, with varying degrees of pressure, they were separated and squeezed tighter…
Xiaoqing screamed inwardly, “Ah!~ Ah!…Oh my god! Oh my god!…My buttocks are so nice to touch!…Ah~! I…I can’t hold back anymore!…”
Her thin lips parted, and she gasped through clenched teeth, “Hiss…whoosh~! Hiss…whoosh~!” because she couldn’t bring herself to utter those obscene words. She could only force out,
“What…what are you doing?…”
“To watch the fish with you…Mrs. Zhang!”
The boy’s hands didn’t stop. That “touching” made Xiaoqing unable to resist, so she thrust her buttocks back and swayed gracefully; at the same time, she felt her legs begin to overflow with lustful fluids…
“Oh!…Is it pretty?…I mean, is the fish…pretty?” she asked sweetly.
"Hmm... beautiful! It really is beautiful. You like watching fish too, Mrs. Zhang?"
The boy's hands moved up to the top of Xiaoqing's trousers, holding her slender waist firmly. He gently pressed down, and Xiaoqing involuntarily stuck her buttocks out even more.
"Ah~! Yes, yes!... I love it too!" Her voice was warm and eager, but she added,
"These fish... are beautiful, I really love them!... I love watching them... enjoy themselves!"
Yang Xiaoqing, perhaps unconsciously, began to wiggle her round, upturned buttocks like a swimming fish, from side to side.
"Indeed, the way they wiggle and swim, it really looks like they're enjoying themselves!" the boy said.
"Hmm~! Hmm~... Oh! Look! These two, one big and one small, are chasing each other, ah!... The big one is even teasing the... small one!" Xiaoqing wiggled her buttocks even more vigorously.
The boy's body pressed tightly against Xiaoqing's buttocks, and she felt that what was being touched was a large, hard thing, like a piece of meat... She was going crazy!
"Is it real?...I'm not imagining, am I?! Is that huge thing real?"
Xiaoqing asked incredulously, her buttocks arching against the boy's penis, rubbing and shaking it from side to side. The boy let out a soft groan, which made Xiaoqing twist her round buttocks even more excitedly, shouting in her heart, "Ah! Big cock...big cock! So beautiful! This is so wonderful!"
At this moment, Xiaoqing's entire face was pressed against the fish tank, her hands tightly gripping the upper edge of the glass, her arms hanging over her petite upper body, her waist tightly held by the boy's hands, her buttocks thrusting back and high, violently twisting against the huge bulge under the boy's abdomen; rubbing against his hardness through their clothes...
In her excitement, Xiaoqing's image at this moment appeared in her mind, and how she appeared in this position in the boy's eyes from behind; she couldn't help but feel an unbearable, surging lust deep within her!
She heard the boy say,
"But Mrs. Zhang!... What you saw was the big fish teasing the little fish, but what I saw was
the little fish teasing the big fish, and the big fish chasing after the little fish... wanting to befriend it!?"
"Oh~!... Oh~ Woohoo! Yes... You're right!... That little fish must be using its wriggling... to lure the big one!" Xiaoqing's words couldn't be clearer.
The fish in the fish tank were frolicking, and the couple in the master bedroom were playing together more and more intensely. Although they were both still restrained by appearances and couldn't tear off their moral masks, they pretended to "talk" while playing; but deep down, their desires were burning fiercely. Now it was just a matter of how they would face each other, break the taboo, and take the next step of physical intimacy...
In the end, the boy took the first step. He pulled Xiaoqing's thin silk blouse from her waistband, reached under the blouse, and began to caress the smooth skin of her back, all the way to the back of her bra. With his fingers, he skillfully unhooked the buttons; Xiaoqing's bra immediately loosened and fell down, and the boy's hand had more freedom to touch and roam her back.
Xiaoqing couldn't help but shudder and let out a cry of "Ahhh!..."
The boy asked, "Do you like it?... Mrs. Zhang! You like it?... "
"Ah!... Yes!... I like it!" She sighed, her hips swaying even more wildly.
But she added, "Look at these fish, they're so happy!"
The boy's hand went under Xiaoqing's chest, touching her small breasts...
"Ah!~!... Ah~!..."
"They're happy, and what about you?... Are you happy too?" the boy pressed.
"Mmm~!... Happy! I like it too!... I love it, I love it!"
"Then, rub your ass against my... big thing!"
Xiaoqing screamed in her heart, "Okay!... Okay!... Oh~! Baby!"
Just like that night in the bathroom in the bedroom, when she fantasized in front of the mirror, she swayed her hips, imagining the boy's penis pressing against her buttocks, arching and rubbing. At the same time, she cried out in her heart:
“Oh!…Kan! Oh~Kan! My lower body…is so itchy, so unbearably wet, I can’t hold back the water, my panties are soaked!…Baby! You must know very well what I need!…Baby! In the way you look at me every time, do you see through me?…See through the sexual hunger in my body that needs a man?…Baby~, oh!…Kan! Hold me tight! Hold me tight! Press your big…baby against my…ass, arch my ass!…Oh! Oh~!…”
Yang Xiaoqing’s fantasy, in front of the rippling fish tank, was more beautiful and more provocative than in front of the mirror at home, and she became more and more aroused…
"Ah! Baby! You...you're so hard, so big!...I can't hold back...I'm going to...do it! Oh~! Baby, do you like me? Do you like me...baby!...fuck me! Fuck my...butt! Ah...ah!! Hurry!...fuck my butt hard! Fuck my butt crack!...Ah! Knock!...Knock!" Her inner screams were so loud, so very loud.
Strangely enough, it seemed the boy heard Yang Xiaoqing's inner cry. He held his large penis in one hand and moved it to the center of Xiaoqing's round, upturned buttocks, pressing against the curves that her tight pants couldn't contain. This made Xiaoqing overjoyed, and she frantically twisted her buttocks, shouting out loud, "Ah!...Ah~!..."
"That's right! Mrs. Zhang, that's it, your buttocks twisting like that...it's so beautiful!"
Hearing the boy say this, Xiaoqing blushed. She didn't dare to turn around and looked at him, only replying,
"Yes!...Is that so! The feeling of me twisting my buttocks for you, rubbing against you, is so wonderful!"
But beneath Xiaoqing's wildly twisting buttocks, the lustful fluid from her vulva had already soaked through her panties, overflowing between her legs, making her skin there unbearably itchy and numb. She couldn't help but tremble, her legs bending uncontrollably, and her upper body was hanging by her hands, clinging tightly to the fish tank.
So the boy grabbed Xiaoqing's slender waist again, pulled her round buttocks towards him, and told her to stop clinging to the fish tank. He told her to put her hands on the back of the narrow sofa in front of the fish tank for support, bend her waist, and stick her buttocks out. Xiaoqing quickly did as she was told, her heart urgently calling out:
"Ah!...Yes!...I'll stick my butt out for you, so you...take off my pants!"
As if responding to her inner cry, the boy hooked his fingers on the elastic band of Xiaoqing's tight pants, gently pulled, and peeled her trousers down from her round buttocks to the back, all the way down to the middle of her thighs. She was now completely and utterly exposed, wearing only a narrow thong and her two white and tender buttocks.
"Ah! My God!...You even know how to take off a woman's...pants!"
Xiaoqing couldn't help but exclaim inwardly! ...
It turned out that the place this tutor had been staying at was the detached mansion of one of his "friends". The couple had been abroad for a year, so they hired him to "look after their house" and let him stay there for free. Yang Xiaoqing, unaware beforehand, assumed she would be "doing that kind of thing" with him in a small apartment room. Now, seeing Kan's new home so luxurious and comfortable, she was overjoyed. While touring the rooms with him, she stood in front of the large fish tank in the master bedroom, "admiring" the fish while gripping the back of the narrow sofa, her buttocks sticking up high, swaying her round hips, allowing the boy to "admire" and "caress" her from behind…
Finally, when he skillfully peeled off Xiaoqing's tight trousers, revealing her narrow, sexy thong and her two white buttocks, Xiaoqing couldn't help but exclaim inwardly:
"Ah!…My God! You…you even know how to take off a woman's…pants!"
But Xiaoqing couldn't say it aloud. She could only obediently raise her exposed white buttocks high before the boy, allowing him to touch, knead, and rub her smooth, tender skin with his large hands…and her whole body trembled uncontrollably. When she felt the boy's fingers hook up her narrow panties, exposing her most private cleft and anus, she couldn't help but cry out:
"Ah!...Kan!...What...what are you doing!?..."
"What am I doing?...Mrs. Zhang, you see the fish teasing each other, so engrossed that they become even more beautiful and captivating!...So, I'm taking this opportunity to admire you!"
"Oh my god!...You..."
Xiaoqing thought the boy would quickly strip her naked and "do it" to her on the narrow sofa, but unexpectedly, he continued to boldly tease her under the pretext of "admiring the fish"...
"What's so interesting about this!?..." she could only reply.
"So beautiful! Mrs. Zhang, look at the fish, it looks just like a little girl!"
"Oh dear!... What are you saying!? I'm already... so old, and still..."
"You know! I just love... older, mature, and sensible women!"
Hearing the boy's words, Xiaoqing couldn't help but feel a surge of joy. She unconsciously raised her buttocks even higher, as if deliberately wanting the boy to see them more clearly, holding them up there. The boy then used his finger to gently scrape along the beautiful curve of her buttocks, all the way down to Xiaoqing's anus...
"Ah! Oh!... Kan! You... you're teasing me like this, it's so much!"
Although Xiaoqing "protested" verbally, she actively pulled her knees up, bending them to kneel on the edge of the narrow sofa, making her posture a more curved triangle, and at the same time, completely exposing her even higher, bare, round, snow-white, plump buttocks.
Xiaoqing, with her upper body pulled down and her hands gripping the back of the chair, still faced the fish tank with her face turned to the side of the glass tank, her sparse black hair barely visible. Even with her eyes closed, her mind was still filled with the image of the shimmering water, the soft light, and the fish swimming and chasing each other in the tank…
The boy's fingers were pressing on Xiaoqing's anus, the tips of his fingers digging into the chrysanthemum-petal-shaped flesh, instantly causing her to feel an unbearable, tingling sensation; she could no longer hold back, and a strange moan escaped her throat:
“Oh ah~! Oh ooh~ ah!… Kan!… Oh! God!… Kan! Kan!… You're really going to… kill me!… God! If you keep teasing me like this, I won't be able to take it anymore!”
The boy's fingers moved from Xiaoqing's anus to below her perineum, touching her wet, glistening labia under the pulled-down panties… Yang Xiaoqing's vulva was already swollen and swollen from sexual arousal, how could it withstand the teasing of his fingers? Especially with Kan's player-like teasing and rubbing, she immediately lost control and cried out loudly:
"Ah~!...Oh my~! Oh my god!"
The boy laughed, his fingers sometimes fast, sometimes slow, scraping against Xiaoqing's tender flesh, using the lubrication of her vaginal fluids to rub back and forth, and occasionally, intentionally or unintentionally, touching her most sensitive genitals—her clitoris; making her want to twist her buttocks, but afraid that the boy's fingers would miss her clitoris, she could only endure the torment, barely raising her buttocks to allow the unrestrained teasing, and her cries grew louder and louder, until finally they sounded like a continuous, loud sob...
"Oh~ ah!...Ah! Oh my god!...No! Don't...don't tease me like this anymore! I can't take it, I can't take it anymore!...Ah~ ah!...Kan! Please! Stop it!...Don't tease me anymore!...I'm so sad!"
"Really?... Mrs. Zhang! But judging from your reaction, you don't seem sad at all, you seem quite comfortable!" The boy's hands continued to move until Xiaoqing finally couldn't help but shout:
"Ah! No!... No no!... Oh my god!... If you keep doing that, you'll make me cum!"
The boy stopped his teasing abruptly, releasing Xiaoqing and letting her kneel on the sofa, panting heavily. She changed to a kneeling position, still not daring to look at the boy behind her, only able to suppress the sensory stimulation that had brought her to the brink of orgasm. Her buttocks and thighs trembled as she whimpered,
"Kan! You...you almost...you nearly killed me!"
"So what do you want?...to not be sad, to feel comfortable and enjoy it?"
Xiaoqing stammered, "I don't want...comfort...or anything like that. I just came to...look at these...fish, I didn't want anything, but you made me...so sad, I can't even face anyone!" Beneath her hypocritical mask, she uttered these laughable "lies."
The boy ignored her, grabbing Xiaoqing's slender waist and pulling her up, forcing her to return to her previous position; kneeling with her buttocks supported by her knees, her upper body resting on the top of the chair back; but this time, she unconsciously spread her legs even wider than before, until her tight pants, which had been pulled down halfway, were stretched into a thin line by her spread thighs and could no longer be pulled apart, then she lowered her waist, raising her buttocks even more high...
waiting, anticipating the boy's hand to explore her crotch again...
But the boy's hand did not reach Xiaoqing's private parts to caress her, but instead went between her spread crotch, exploring her lower abdomen, and with his warm palm, he rubbed and pressed on Xiaoqing's slightly protruding belly... alternating between light and heavy pressure... Xiaoqing knew that this caress was to stimulate her uterus. Despite the movement of her body, she couldn't help but let out soft moans and groans, while swaying her white buttocks again...
At this point, the boy, while kneading her, said to Xiaoqing, "Look!... Look at that fish!"
Xiaoqing obediently opened her eyes and saw the entangled little fish, which was defecating from its belly, a small piece still hanging on its body, swaying in the water with its writhing movements...
She couldn't help but cry out immediately, "Ah!... It's... defecating!"
Strangely enough, while watching the little fish "excrete," Xiaoqing felt a strong, bloated feeling in her lower abdomen from the boy's massage; from her bladder full of urine, she felt an unbearable urge to urinate immediately... Finally, under the boy's caresses, Xiaoqing cried out in a pitiful voice:
“Kan!…Oh! Kan…I…I can’t hold it in either…I need to go to the toilet!”
The boy laughed and said, “Don’t be in such a hurry! It’s not too late to go later!”
“No!…I just can’t wait…I have to go! Kan, just let me…”
“Alright, alright! Go ahead!”
He withdrew his hand, letting Xiaoqing straighten her knees. He watched as she still faced the fish tank, head bowed, not daring to look back. She pulled her tight pants up to her buttocks, not fastening the waistband, only letting her silk blouse fall down, her hands supporting her already sagging bra. Finally, she turned her head, blushing as she asked the boy,
“Where…is the toilet?…?” Her head was still down.
“Come! This way…” The boy led Xiaoqing through the dimly lit bedroom to a door by the bed, opening it for her. Xiaoqing, ashamed, lowered her head, not daring to look at anything, and quickly went inside.
Rushing to the toilet, Yang Xiaoqing hurriedly pulled down her pants and plopped down on them, causing a large amount of urine to gush out... She sighed and looked down at her crotch, immediately seeing her soaked panties and even her tight pants were drenched in her own fluids, leaving a large wet patch; the sight horrified her, and she didn't know what to do...
After urinating, she fastened her bra, saw the porcelain basin next to her for washing her bottom, and simply took off all her pants, squatted over the basin, turned on the tap, and rinsed herself thoroughly for a while. After rinsing, she found a towel in the cabinet and dried herself clean. Only then did she remember her purse…
Hiding behind the bathroom door, Xiaoqing knocked from the inside. Hearing the boy outside answer, “Huh?” she opened the door a crack and said to him, extremely embarrassed,
“Kan, could you help me… could you go to the living room and get my purse… and hand it to me? I have something I need in there…”
“Oh!… No problem, I’ll go right now.”
Yang Xiaoqing had wanted to change into her newly bought clean panties, but the thought of asking the boy to fetch the purse made her extremely uneasy, worried that he would discover the jar of lubricant inside. But now, with her bare bottom in the bathroom, she was completely helpless and could only wait.
Kan knocked on the door, handed the purse to Xiaoqing, and she quickly closed the door, stuffing the wet panties into the purse; she then took out another pair of narrow, tight lace panties and put them on. But when she pulled up her leggings again and looked in the mirror, she could still clearly see the stain between her apple-green pants, soaked with her own vaginal fluid, and she blushed with shame.
She pulled down her leggings and dabbed the stain with toilet paper until Kan knocked on the bathroom door again.
"Mrs. Zhang, are you alright?... You were in there for so long, were you uncomfortable?"
"No...no, I'm fine, thank you, Kan!"
She knew she couldn't get it clean, so she put her pants back on, hoping the dimness of the bedroom would make the stain less noticeable.
Taking a breath, Xiaoqing opened the bathroom door, about to force a smile and say she was just in a hurry to use the restroom, when she noticed the bedside lamp in the bedroom was on, illuminating the large bed in front of her, with its deep purple, shimmering satin sheets and two extra-large pillows of the same material. Immediately, Xiaoqing was horrified, thinking of a naked man and woman on this big bed, doing the most erotic things possible; and that fair and white female body was none other than herself, presented before the man's eyes!
She was so surprised she couldn't speak, finally managing to utter, "Ah! What a bed!"
"Yes!...Enjoy it, isn't it?! Come on! Mrs. Zhang..." Kan sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out his hand...
Xiaoqing reluctantly let the boy take her hand, leaning towards him, but then she stammered, "But I...I really can't do that kind of thing! Kan!"
"Why can't you? Didn't you say yourself that your husband...can't satisfy you, so..."
"Yes, that's why I...I always have those...fantasies, but..."
"But what?...Isn't this a chance for your fantasies to come true?...Come on! Stop hesitating!...Today Kan will definitely teach you to make your dreams...come true, satisfy you to your heart's content, make you love him to the point of madness, and in the incomparably enjoyable feeling, want more, even more wonderful pleasure!" The boy's arms wrapped around Xiaoqing, caressing her plump buttocks, and began to knead them...
Yang Xiaoqing, clinging to the boy's chest, was bewildered, sighing softly as if she had lost her way:
"Ah! How...how could I?...What should I do?!..."
But the message sent deep into her body by the boy's kneading of her round buttocks was undeniable, making her unable to resist wriggling her hips in his hands... At this moment, the boy whispered in Xiaoqing's ear, "You've been dreaming of this, haven't you?... " His deep voice, like on the phone, made Xiaoqing listen and give a soft, confused "Mmm.
" "..." Xiaoqing couldn't deny it, only giving a barely audible "Mmm." The boy's kneading of her buttocks outside her tight pants aroused her more and more...
"So now, you're still pretending to be...pure and inviolable, isn't that ridiculous?"
"Sigh!...Kan! You...you still don't understand my heart, I really...I wasn't pretending!"
"Still saying you weren't!?...Before you left, you had already prepared...the things you needed for today in your purse; I already knew when you asked me to get your purse!...What are you still denying?...
"Oh my god!...You looked at my purse?...You're so naughty!"
"Naughty?...Don't blame me like that! I didn't open your purse, I just touched the outside, but that's enough to guess!...Tell me, Mrs. Zhang, did you take off your soaking wet panties in the bathroom and change into clean ones?...?"
"Ah!?...How are you so...smart, guessing my...secret?!"
The boy's hand, through Xiaoqing's tight pants, grabbed the narrow strap of her newly changed panties, pulling it taut at the front, embedding it into her delicate vulva, making her involuntarily moan:
"Oh~ Ah~ Ah!!...Oh my god! You...please! Don't mess with me anymore!..."
"I'm not messing with you, I just want to... admire again your... charm in front of the fish tank, that alluring beauty!... Mrs. Zhang, besides, you're so beautiful and charming, any man who sees you will definitely be attracted to you and have impure thoughts!..."
Hearing the boy's words, Yang Xiaoqing felt lightheaded again, and asked coquettishly, "Really?... "
"Of course! Didn't I tell you the same thing on the phone?... You were laughing so happily! Really, Mrs. Zhang, you should really let go of all your inhibitions today and enjoy the... pleasures of life with me!... Besides, your husband is often away from home, so if we're careful, he won't find out about what happens between us!" As he spoke, he continued to gently rub Xiaoqing's buttocks...
Yang Xiaoqing was naturally very tempted, but even at this point, she couldn't let go of her pride and dignity, and still stammered, "Oh~! Kan... what you're saying is really... so... you know." "!" But amidst the pleasure of having her buttocks caressed, she couldn't help but let out a coquettish moan: "Mmm~! ...Mmm~! You...you...you're so good at touching!"
As the boy worked on her, he whispered teasingly in Xiaoqing's ear, "I know you'll love it, so don't say I'm trying to mess with you. If...if I really wanted to, I guarantee you'd be...beaten to death, begging for mercy!"
Xiaoqing's mind raced, and just like on the phone, she teased the boy: "Ah! ~So amazing! Just like you...did you say on the phone...But, don't you think I'm...too old?...no longer have the...attraction of a young girl?"
"Oh, that?!...I don't care! You know, it's mature women like you who have the greatest allure for men in bed!...Especially these young girls nowadays, they don't know anything; or they're so nervous that no matter how much you tease them, they're always dry down there, making it hard to get in; or they get so wet at the slightest touch that they climax almost immediately, and there's no fun in it...So, some of my friends say that if you want to play with women, you should play with older ones, it's much more interesting and has a lot more depth!"
"My God! You... at such a young age, you know so much! You're practically a pro!" Yang Xiaoqing thought to herself, but she didn't say anything more, only indulging in the boy's hands caressing her buttocks...
But when the boy unbuttoned the waistband of Xiaoqing's tight pants, pulled down the zipper, and reached inside, touching her smooth buttocks, grasping and kneading her labia, Xiaoqing suddenly said,
"Ah!... Kan!... Kan! No, no, I still can't! Please stop... teasing me, okay?... I really can't take... your teasing anymore!... We... we... let's stop here, okay?..." Xiaoqing said, confused and nervous.
"What does this mean!? Mrs. Zhang, are you... are you joking with me?" the boy asked her.
“No! I didn’t, baby!… I just feel that we… have such a big age gap, I… look at you almost like I look at my own son, plus, you’re his tutor… that, that kind of relationship… and my status… and our family’s reputation, how could I so easily tear it apart?… Baby… really, I think we shouldn’t continue… okay?”
“No!… Of course not!” The boy interrupted Xiaoqing’s words, while pinching her tender buttocks hard, making her scream: “Ouch~ Oh!… Baby!! Ah! It hurts…!”
Then he said fiercely: “Today you went to great lengths to imagine having physical intercourse with me… to relieve your unbearable sexual hunger; I don’t care about your relationship or anything like that… or your status or reputation! In short… I want you to obediently… obey me! Do as I say… understand?… Mrs. Zhang, you…” "Do you understand?!"
the boy said, roughly pulling down her tight pants down to her thighs... Then, he cupped Xiaoqing's white and tender buttocks with his large hands and began to peel, knead, and pinch them. Xiaoqing couldn't help but moan softly, "Ah~! ...Waaah~~ Ah! No! ...Don't, don't do this! ...I beg you..."
The boy growled angrily, "Still saying no!? ...Don't you think you're ridiculous? ...You're clearly dying of thirst, yet you're still stubborn and won't admit you want...Do you...Do you want me...to rape you?..."
"Rape...?"
The word "rape" immediately triggered a psychological and physical reaction in Xiaoqing's ears; but this psychological reaction, to put it bluntly, was just a temporary, deliberately self-imposed obstacle in her relationship with the man; it was just an excuse she used to deny "cheating" and "seducing men" as a way to "escape punishment." In reality, once she's had her first encounter with a man, she'll sleep with him again and again!
Therefore, in the master bedroom of the boy's "new home," on the large bed covered with purple satin sheets, when the boy mentioned "raping" her, Yang Xiaoqing's flushed face was filled with an extremely complex and contradictory expression. She stammered softly, "I know... it's absurd, but baby, you know... I've never encountered... this situation in my life; of course I don't... want to be raped!..." She paused, giving the boy an even more strange and deep look, before continuing,
"But... but if... you insist on forcing yourself on me, I... I probably wouldn't be able to... resist your violence!..."
"Hehe! Mrs. Zhang, I didn't expect you... to have such a strange theory!?"
Yang Xiaoqing was mortified, but she propped herself up on the boy's chest, staring at him with an incredibly strange expression and gaze, saying, "Really... I have to admit, I've been sexually starved for a long time, but I... still can't just... sleep with a man right away!"
“Especially, especially, every time I have sex with a man for the first time… I always feel so helpless, so unable to get used to doing this… this sneaky, shameful thing, yet I can’t resist the temptation to betray my husband again!… Really, baby!… Do you understand why I really… can’t… take it any further with you?”
Finally revealing her true “psychological barrier,” Yang Xiaoqing’s cheeks flushed a vibrant red. She immediately buried her face in the boy’s chest, but her buttocks twisted back against his hand. The boy laughed, his fingers exploring Xiaoqing’s buttocks, reaching her anus. He teased her, saying,
“Haha!… So that’s it, Mrs. Zhang!… So this isn’t your first time… cheating on me. You’ve already slept with your lover! Haha!… No wonder, no wonder!” He pulled Xiaoqing’s hair, making her face him.
“No!… No!… Oh dear!… I… I haven’t had many… affairs!” "...Oh my god! Your...your fingers are driving me...crazy!...Ah!...Please, stop...pinching me, stop digging into my...butt!"
The boy grabbed Xiaoqing's buttocks, suddenly flipped her over, and pinned her to the bed, pressing his body against her upper body. He then grabbed her hands, forcefully pulling them above her head, clamping her wrists with one hand, making her appear handcuffed and her hands crossed and pinned.
The sudden movement startled Xiaoqing, who screamed, "Ah!!"
But at the same time, she was overjoyed; a burning desire ignited within her, causing her to involuntarily moan, "Ah!... Ah!... Please... no, no... like this!... Please... please!..."
The boy completely ignored her complaints and struggles, pressing down on Xiaoqing's wrists with one hand while the other reached under her breasts, kneading her belly, sliding down to her thin shirt, touching her smooth and delicate abdomen, applying pressure and massaging it. Xiaoqing's body involuntarily began to writhe...
"Haha! I didn't expect that Mrs. Zhang... even when you're struggling, you look so beautiful and alluring!"
The boy said with a laugh, his hand moving from Xiaoqing's stomach back under her thin shirt, reaching into her bra, grabbing and pinching, and soon pinching one of Xiaoqing's hard and erect nipples through the bra, clamping it between his fingers and pinching it repeatedly, making Xiaoqing scream again:
"Ouch~ Ah!... No, don't pinch me!... Please, don't... do it anymore!"
"Why?... Aren't you going crazy from being touched like this?... You're screaming so sweetly, you must really like being touched like this, right?!... Look at you, as soon as you're touched, your butt starts to wiggle comfortably!"
"No!... No!... I'm so embarrassed!"
But her arms were stretched straight and pressed against the pillow above her head, and she had no ability to stop the boy, only letting him completely open her thin shirt, revealing her flat breasts that were still covered by her bra. The boy, of course, didn't stop there. He quickly took one of Xiaoqing's small breasts and began massaging it, alternating between the two...
"Oh~ Oh!... Oh~ Oh!... No, don't... Don't!" Xiaoqing moaned softly with her eyes closed.
The caresses made her entire body unbearably itchy; while her upper body was restrained, her lower body, due to the rubbing of her tightly pressed thighs together, caused her half-pulled-down tight pants to rub further down, until her entire buttocks were exposed; the sensation of her smooth, white buttocks twisting against the slippery purple satin sheets aroused even more, making her feel incredibly wet between her legs; she felt the sticky, slippery fluid about to soak through her small panties...
"Ah~!...Kan! You...you've made me so...so embarrassed! I can't bear to look at anyone!"
The boy smiled as he looked at Xiaoqing's ashamed face, then moved to her side, one hand still holding Xiaoqing's wrists and pressing them against the pillow; the other hand loosened the adjustable shoulder strap of her bra, causing the already loose bra to sag, covering Xiaoqing's thin breasts, and with a gentle touch, it was pulled down to her waist below her small breasts; exposing Xiaoqing's entire thin, white, and pitiful chest. At this moment, the boy put his mouth close to Xiaoqing's ear and said:
"You're so afraid of being seen!?...But look at yourself! You're really beautiful like this!"
Xiaoqing didn't understand why the boy said this, and after being praised by him, she couldn't help but open her eyes...
"Ah!...Oh my god! What...what's going on!..." In an instant, Xiaoqing screamed.
Xiaoqing, who had been lying on her back, opened her eyes to find herself reflected in a huge mirror on the ceiling above the bed. She was half-naked, and the boy beside her was pulling her wrist. Against the backdrop of the deep purple satin sheets, their postures were clearly and strikingly displayed!
The boy couldn't help but laugh and asked, "How is it, Mrs. Zhang? Tell me, isn't it beautiful?"
"Oh my god!...This is even more embarrassing!...Oh my god! How can a family like this...have a mirror...?" Xiaoqing's throat tightened, and she couldn't continue.
The boy said in an expert tone, "This is the place where the hostess and mistress of this house are so particular! I heard that it was the mistress's idea to put a mirror in this bedroom!"
As he spoke, he pinched Xiaoqing's already erect nipples with his fingers, and Xiaoqing moaned softly, "Ah!...Ah~!...Oh my god! I'm like this...on this bed, how embarrassing! Oh~Oh~Ah~! No!...No! I...I can't!"
Xiaoqing had thought that on this bed, the boy would "rape" her to "submit," thus opening the door to another new "affair." But she hadn't expected that the mirror would present this first "opening" completely before her eyes, making it impossible for her to "deny" her actions, and she couldn't help but feel an unspeakable, genuine shame.
But it was precisely this "shame" that aroused Xiaoqing's sexual desire even more intensely, more fiercely, and more excitedly. Despite her repeated insistence that she "couldn't," her entire body reacted with unmistakable force through the way she wiggled her hips. Not only had the boy seen right through her, but even Xiaoqing, looking at herself in the mirror, had to admit how obscene and indecent she looked!
However, for Yang Xiaoqing, the more indecent her reflection in the mirror, the more it acted like an aphrodisiac, igniting her lust. She couldn't help but slightly bend her legs, still half-pulled down by her tight pants, and rub them together repeatedly. Finally, unable to resist the overwhelming excitement, she spread her knees apart, pushed off the bed with her feet, and began to wiggle her hips.
The boy laughed, moving the hand that had been pinching Xiaoqing's nipple to her stomach; he gently pressed it while hooking the elastic band of her panties with his fingers, pulling it down to reveal Xiaoqing's thick, dark pubic hair; then he pressed the heel of his hand against her swollen mons pubis, rubbing it in a circular motion...
Xiaoqing's eyes were half-open, looking at herself in the ceiling mirror...
The boy knew that Yang Xiaoqing was even more aroused by the sight in the mirror, completely overwhelmed by lust, so he boldly put his fingers under Xiaoqing's crotch, probing and digging through the panties soaked with her vaginal fluid. At the same time, he said to her,
"Mrs. Zhang, you're already so wet, why are you still resisting?... Why not let your... sexual hunger be satisfied?... Let the penis of a young, strong, and powerful man you've been dreaming of fill your long-empty... little cunt?... To comfort your lonely heart? To satisfy your strong, sexual needs as a middle-aged woman?... Besides, it's precisely because you have such mature charm that I'm particularly interested in you!"
These words sounded like something a boy would say to her on the phone, and that "provocative" quality instantly captivated Xiaoqing once again. She swayed her hips and murmured:
“Oh!...Oh~!...That's right! That's right!...My whole life...I've been tormented by endless loneliness and emptiness...I've long been...unbearable!...If it weren't for the little bit of my remaining middle-aged woman's attractiveness...I still have some chance to date men, I would have gone crazy long ago! Oh~!...Kan! You really...see me so clearly! You're so young, but you really understand women's hearts!”
The boy continued, “That's right! Mrs. Zhang, you must know very well that for someone like you...who can't get sexual satisfaction from her husband, the best way is to find another...a strong, powerful man who can make you feel ecstatic in bed,…” "Having an affair with him, didn't you?"
The words "husband" and "affair" rang like alarm bells in Xiaoqing's mind, instantly waking her up. She cried out in a shrill voice, "Ah! ...No! No! ...I...I may dream, but...I will feel terribly guilty for betraying my husband and having an affair! ...No! ...No, Kan! ...Don't tempt me like this! If I really can't resist doing that kind of thing, I will...die in shame!"
As she spoke, Xiaoqing unconsciously closed her legs, which had been spread apart, and her thighs clamped the boy's hand between them.
Seeing this, the boy pretended to be fierce again, forcefully pressing down on Xiaoqing's wrists with his other hand, which was trapped between her legs, and thrusting it into her vulva. As she screamed, he roared:
"Go to hell!... Don't be so ungrateful!... You were the one who seduced and provoked me, and you still try to argue!... It's clearly your little cunt that can't stand the emptiness and is eager for a man's big cock to penetrate you, yet you say you feel guilty and afraid of being ashamed. What is this!? What chastity? What shame! Mrs. Zhang, I think you'll only wake up and truly recognize your own lewdness and wantonness today... today you'll have to be raped, defiled, and fucked to death before you realize it!"
As he spoke, he thrust his fingers even harder into Xiaoqing's vulva.
"Ah!...Ah! No!!...No, no!...Please! No..."
Xiaoqing screamed, her legs trembling as she gripped the boy's arms, her buttocks pressed tightly against the sheets, shaking and grinding against them, her slender waist twisting, her breasts jiggling. In this "struggling" posture, her thin shirt, which had been spread out, was torn into a crumpled tuft, wrapped around her two pink arms that were being pulled up, creating a heart-stirring scene; and reflected in the mirror on the ceiling, Xiaoqing could not help but see it when she closed her eyes: at this moment, she looked even more beautiful and alluring under the "violence" of her rapist!
At this moment, the boy used his arm strength to pry open Xiaoqing's tightly closed thighs. After pulling his hand away, he immediately grabbed her tight trousers and pulled them down. Xiaoqing cried out, "No!...No!...No!!"
But because her legs were closed, the trousers were easier to pull down. Strangely enough, Xiaoqing unconsciously lifted one leg to let the boy take off the trousers. But when both her legs were completely exposed, she closed them again and cried out, "Ah! No, no!..." The boy laughed and said, "Ha! Why say no?...Mrs. Zhang, look at yourself. You look so shameful, so beautiful!"
When Xiaoqing opened her eyes, the image of the two people "entangled" on the bed in the mirror made her feel as if she were an outsider, about to watch a man and woman doing that kind of thing in an adult movie, and she felt a strange sexual reaction within herself. Especially after the boy pulled down her trousers, he didn't rush to "rape" her as Xiaoqing had expected. Instead, he gently stroked her chest, leaned close to her ear, and whispered,
"Look! Aren't they beautiful?... Don't they look like a couple?... Look at that woman, her trousers are off, and her thin, narrow panties can barely cover her buttocks and those beautiful legs—how alluring they are!..."
Hearing the boy say this, Xiaoqing mistook the two people in the mirror for another couple and replied sweetly:
“How strange! ...They really...look like a couple! Having a mirror in the bedroom that reflects the bed really...gives people the illusion! ...I thought only hotel rooms, places for secret rendezvous, had this kind of decor; I didn't expect this couple's home to have it too! ...By the way, Kan, how did you find and meet them after moving to this new place? ...You're so lucky!”
Yang Xiaoqing seemed bewildered by the family's “interior design,” forgetting that she had come to do that kind of thing with the boy, and even her tone sounded like she was talking to him on the phone.
The boy, as if it were a natural progression, continued softly, "Oh, them? Actually, the couple who own this house are the parents of one of my elementary school classmates. They're a couple I've known for a long time and are quite familiar with, so I know that the mirror on the bed was the woman's idea!"
Upon hearing this, Xiaoqing recalled the photo of the couple she had seen earlier in the living room. The man seemed to be an older, foreign businessman; his much younger wife was a petite, but rather voluptuous, Eastern woman. She couldn't help but think that her wanting a mirror on the ceiling above the bed meant she was probably quite enthusiastic about...that kind of thing in bed, right?
At this moment, the boy noticed Xiaoqing's distraction and leaned closer to her ear, whispering,
"But she never imagined that today the reflection in that mirror would be the two of us, and that it would
be a shocking...rape scene!"
Xiaoqing's reverie was pulled back to reality, and she was speechless again. After a long while, she finally said, "Ah!... You... you can't really do that!... We can just talk more, or even have some sexual fantasies together, why do we have to do it for real!?"
Xiaoqing's words sounded like a plea, but were also vague and insincere.
The boy looked at Xiaoqing with a strange expression. Then, he reached out and took the tight pants that Xiaoqing had just taken off. Holding them up, he showed her the stains on the crotch that were soaked with vaginal fluid and asked,
"Mrs. Zhang, look, is this real? Or just a fantasy?..."
After saying that, he put the pants under Xiaoqing's nose, then put his hand between her legs and inserted his fingers into the groove of her panties, asking,
"And here, it's sticky and slippery...so wet that it's soaked through the pants, is that fake too?!"
"...Kan! You, stop...humiliating me like this!" Xiaoqing said, her face red, her legs clamping together even tighter, twisting her buttocks as if in a struggle.
But then the boy turned fierce and said, "Stop pulling and tugging at me! Mrs. Zhang, open your legs!...Open them wide!"
Startled by his shout, Xiaoqing actually opened her legs as if she were "afraid"...
"Kan!...Please don't hurt me!...Please don't...hurt me!..." Xiaoqing pleaded, her face contorted with grief.
"Silly woman! If you're afraid of pain, just be obedient and let me have you, isn't that enough!?...I guarantee you'll have endless fun later!...Besides, you might even need to be fucked by a man's...big cock even more because you were raped!" the boy said mockingly.
"No!...No! I won't...I won't do that!..." Xiaoqing retorted, trembling.
"Stop nagging!... Hold onto the headboard with both hands! Don't let go unless I tell you to!"
The boy pulled Xiaoqing's wrists to the headboard. She obediently gripped the headboard and nodded frightenedly, saying, "Okay!... Okay, but... please, don't hurt me..."
The boy ignored her and quickly peeled off her soaking wet panties from around her waist.
"Ah!...Oh my god!" Xiaoqing sighed inwardly, "Ah! My panties...finally off!"
The boy gently parted Xiaoqing's knees, and she automatically spread her legs, her feet pushing against the sheets, arching her buttocks; while the boy's fingers rubbed her wet vulva, Xiaoqing couldn't help but moan again...
"Ah!...Oh~ Ah!...Oh~...Ah!"
The boy's fingers probed and dug at the tender flesh of Xiaoqing's vulva, and Xiaoqing looked at herself in the mirror, her legs wide open, twisting her buttocks, and couldn't help but feel an unbearable itch from her body, so she twisted even more; she would occasionally arch her buttocks up to match the boy's fingers...
Before long, her labia were teased until they were swollen and large, stretched outward, like a delicate flower, glistening and brightly displaying an incredibly alluring charm when it was full of dew!
Then the boy said, “Mrs. Zhang!...Look at yourself! Your ass is wiggling so energetically, and your moans are so sweet...You still say you’re not...a slut who’s been craving fucking for a long time?…”
These “dirty words,” though not the first time they’d been heard from Xiaoqing, still held a captivating, aphrodisiac power, making her involuntarily mutter to herself, as if her mind was clouded:
“Oh my god!... That’s right! You... your fingers are so... dangerous! You’re making me feel like I’m going to become a slut who needs to be fucked!... Ah! Ah!... Oh my god! Baby! My inside is so... itchy... it’s unbearable!”
Xiaoqing’s buttocks twisted and swayed more and more violently, until finally she cried out like a madwoman: “Ah!... Oh my god! Baby, I can’t take it anymore!... I really can’t take it anymore!... Baby! I really... want... want that!…”
The boy then laughed and said: “Is that so! You’ve wanted a big cock... to fuck you all along!... If you had just admitted it and cried out earlier, wouldn’t that have been enough?... Mrs. Zhang, don’t you think so?”
"Don't talk about me like that!... Don't make me sound so... disgusting, okay?"
The boy, while smiling, also acted impatient and fierce, yelling at Xiaoqing, "Alright!!... Stop babbling, Mrs. Zhang! You just... need me to rape your slutty, wanton little cunt! What are you pretending for?... Hurry up and spread your legs wide open for me!?... Welcome my big cock!"
As he spoke, he quickly flipped over, kneeling on the bed between Xiaoqing's legs, unbuttoned his jeans, pulled them down, revealing his large, erect penis standing in front of Xiaoqing...
"Ah!!... My God!... Yours... it's so big!..." Xiaoqing exclaimed.
The boy's penis, which was a full eight and a half inches long and nearly two inches in diameter, suddenly jumped into Xiaoqing's eyes. Her immediate reaction was a mixture of surprise and delight. She loved it to the extreme, but at the same time, she was terrified of its enormous size. She imagined the feeling of her vagina being filled and stretched to its limit when it was inside her, and how she would experience that agonizing sensation as it thrust in and out of her body!
But even then, she cried out, "Oh God! I can't! I can't!..."
The boy ignored her, and directly pulled Xiaoqing's legs apart, then pushed her, making her legs form an "M" shape. Her thin upper body, because her hands had been forced to grip the headboard bar and she wasn't allowed to relax without the boy's permission, had her arms stretched out as if she were tied up and hanging, revealing the dark hair under her armpits, which stood out vividly against Xiaoqing's fair skin.
But what was most captivating was, of course, her bra, which had been torn off and slumped down her waist, completely exposing her two erect, conspicuous nipples and her pitiful, delicate breasts.
Between Xiaoqing's spread legs, the boy, his enormous penis erect, growled in a low voice, "You slut who needs to be fucked!...Are you still going to pretend?...Don't you want your big cock to fuck you?"
Xiaoqing's eyes were tightly closed, her lips pursed, biting her thin lower lip. She kept shaking her head from side to side, moaning softly as if refusing to admit it, until the boy's hot, hard glans touched her parted legs, making her tremble as if electrocuted. Only then did she open her eyes wide, looking at the boy, pleading,
"Ah! No!...No! No! Your thing is so big! Yours...is too big!" But even as she cried out, she actively spread her legs even wider.
The boy smiled without saying a word, lowered his waist, and pressed his huge, hard glans against Xiaoqing's wet, tender opening, grinding it there until Xiaoqing seemed to lose her mind, making incoherent noises like "oh, oh, ah, ah." The opening, overflowing with lustful fluid, was also being rubbed by the boy's large glans, making squelching sounds.
So, the boy said jokingly, "Mrs. Zhang...you tell me! Aren't you someone who needs to be raped?...someone who needs to be forced on by a man with a big cock...a slut?"
The boy's large glans pressed tightly against Xiaoqing's overflowing vulva. He thrust his hips, rubbing his protruding, round flesh against Xiaoqing's tender flesh, causing her to involuntarily twist and turn her entire lower body...
"Oh God! I...I beg you...please don't force me...to say those kinds of things anymore!?...Even if I am that kind of woman, I can't admit it!...Just rape me, baby! Make me accept the truth when I can't resist; only then...will I not feel like I've betrayed my husband, that I have to bear the guilt of making him...wear a green hat!..." Xiaoqing pleaded.
Xiaoqing finally revealed the truth in her heart.
But as she called out, Xiaoqing opened her eyes, glancing at her reflection in the large mirror on the ceiling, as if she were looking not at herself, but at another woman about to be raped…
While wiggling her hips to accommodate the friction of the boy's glans, Xiaoqing said even more pitifully, “Baby! But… the only thing I’m terrified of is you… your penis… is so big! I… every man says my… hole is so small;… and you are the biggest man I’ve ever met… I’m afraid I’ll definitely…” "If I don't... I'll be raped to death!"
the boy growled. "Fuck your cunt! ...Mrs. Zhang!"
At the same time, he forcefully tore open Xiaoqing's legs and thrust his enormous penis into her unbearably empty and wet hole... Instantly, the flesh of her opening, stretched as if torn apart by the glans, was stretched to an unprecedented degree. The extremely intense feeling of being torn apart spread rapidly throughout Xiaoqing's body, making her unable to bear it, and she cried out loudly: "Ah~ Oh~...! ...Ah!! ...God...
Oh my god! ... "Ah!...God!...You're so big!...So big...It's going to burst me!"
Xiaoqing's continuous cries echoed throughout the room; and the boy also growled intermittently:
"Damn it!...I didn't expect your...little cunt to be so...tight!" "
With that, he thrust his hips forcefully towards Xiaoqing's crotch, shoving the entire head of his penis into her wet opening...
The intense sensation, as if being torn apart, exploded from her vagina throughout her entire body, causing Yang Xiaoqing to involuntarily spread her legs even wider, while simultaneously shouting even louder:
"Ah!!... It's too big!... Yours is too big!... My God! You're splitting me apart!... No!... No!!" The boy remained calm, holding Xiaoqing's thighs firmly with both hands, spreading her legs wider to reveal her tender, red, moist, and glistening vulva, stretched open by the large glans of his penis. The
vulva, like a wide-open mouth, held the man's shaft, its swollen, red labia minora and plump, bulging labia majora forming an extremely sexy and alluring image. Reflected in the large mirror, it was clearly visible to Xiaoqing herself, making her feel as if she were watching a scene from an adult film where a woman is being raped, exclaiming in her heart:
"My God! ...How can a woman withstand being penetrated by such a huge penis?!"
But the boy growled again: "Still saying no? ...Mrs. Zhang?" "You slutty, tight little cunt, aren't you just like a slut, needing to be filled to the brim with the biggest and best cock, fucked until you're in ecstasy?"
Yang Xiaoqing's face flushed red, her expression one of utter disgust, as she said to the boy,
"No! ...I've really never...been inside like this, by a man as big as you! ...Baby~! ...You're really...too big! ...Just having your head stretched inside me like this, I'm almost...unable to take it anymore!..."
The boy thrust gently again, and Xiaoqing cried out "Ooh~~ Oh!..." before he said,
"That's good! Mrs. Zhang, it's because your cunt is so small and tight that it reacts more strongly when raped by a big cock, and you're more alluring in a man's eyes!..."
Xiaoqing opened her eyes and saw her reflection in the mirror: her hands gripping the headboard, her legs spread wide by the boy, her vulva, like a flower, with only the head of his enormous penis inserted. The thought of this scene, resembling rape, being orchestrated by herself, of her long-standing betrayal of her husband, of committing another act of adultery for the sake of lust, overwhelmed her with mixed emotions and arousal…
“Ah… oh my god!…”
The boy steadily pushed his penis further into Xiaoqing’s vulva. Xiaoqing closed her eyes, violently shaking her head from side to side, screaming in disbelief:
"I can't take it, I can't take it! In my entire life, I've never been raped by a man like this before!"
Yet, in Yang Xiaoqing's heart, she cried out with ecstatic joy: "Ah~!...Kan! My darling! Your magnificent cock is finally inside me, it's so beautiful, so wonderful! Darling!...Fuck me! Fuck me!...I need it, I need it so badly I'm dying!"
The boy stopped thrusting and asked Xiaoqing beneath him, "Mrs. Zhang, you've got what you wanted, haven't you?...Being raped like this by a man has been something you've fantasized about and dreamed of for a long time, hasn't it?..."
At this point, after the boy's initial penetration, Xiaoqing opened her eyes, glancing at him lasciviously, and said, "Sigh ..." "Don't ask that! ...You're so bad! You raped her and then humiliated her by saying she wanted it herself. How can you expect her to...have her face like that?!"
Xiaoqing's seductive manner excited the boy even more. His large penis swelled even more inside her wet and hot hole, making Xiaoqing unable to help but exclaim loudly again: "Ah~! ...Baby, you're even bigger now! ...Oh my god! Baby, you're going to swell me up even more! ...Oh~...Oh~ Ah! But I...I feel so comfortable! ...Ah! I'm so ashamed, so ashamed! ..."
Xiaoqing unconsciously used the force of the boy's grip on her legs, repeatedly lifting her buttocks upwards and twisting them. At the same time, she shook her head from side to side, shouting in a daze:
"Ah! I'm finished!...I'm finally finished! All my...identity, face, my self-esteem, my innocence, are gone!...Oh God!...So being raped can also cause me to have such a...sexual reaction!..."
The boy smiled and changed to a kind tone, saying to Xiaoqing: "Mrs. Zhang, open your eyes and look at yourself!...As a lady of high society, it's quite rare for you to have such a...slutty expression when you've been raped!..."
Yang Xiaoqing opened her eyes as instructed, and looked again at her reflection in the mirror, her body forced into a pitiful position. Indeed, she looked like a slut, her face filled with the indescribable expression of being filled with a large penis; she couldn't help but feel excited again, and began to murmur and sob in waves:
"Ah!...Ah! I really can't imagine, I can't believe...that I've become like this!...Oh my god!...How could I!...How could I still feel that way even after being raped?!...Oh~! Oh~ Oh!...Baby, baby! I'm really...really...shameless, shameless to the extreme!...Oh my god!...Kan! Your big cock is so swollen and feels so good...it's killing me!...Ah! Baby, baby!...Rape me! Rape me!...Rape me like a slut!!"
The boy began to move his body, slowly thrusting his big cock into Xiaoqing's vagina...
Xiaoqing's tears also rolled down her cheeks; she violently shook her head, tears splashing onto the purple pillow, splashing onto her outstretched arms under her armpits...She sobbed, gasped, groaned, and cried out in a high-pitched voice; she murmured and screamed incoherently. …
And from the hole being penetrated by the thick, long penis, Xiaoqing's vaginal fluids flowed continuously; the slippery liquid trickled down her buttocks, soaking the sheets as she writhed… Seeing
Xiaoqing cry, the boy showed no mercy, instead thrusting his penis even more violently and excitedly, penetrating deeper and faster into her vagina with each thrust; and as he thrust, he growled in a low voice:
“Cry!…Cry, Mrs. Zhang, today I'll make you feel good enough!…You'll remember this more, you'll never forget…the feeling of being raped like this!…”
“Ohhh! Ohhh!!…Baby! Baby, I will never forget…the feeling of being raped by this big cock!…Ohhh! Oh!…Ohhhhh! Fuck me! Fuck me, baby!!…Rape me, fuck me to death!” Yang Xiaoqing cried out in a mournful voice.
Her vaginal opening, under the boy’s rapid thrusting of his huge cock, had her labia majora and minora flipping in and out with it; the lustful fluid being pulled out glistened brightly under the boy’s gaze; and it also made loud, crisp, squelching sounds; showing that Xiaoqing’s body had been completely conquered by the boy’s “rape”, and she could no longer suppress the surging sexual reaction!
“So sexy! Mrs. Zhang, you are so sexy and tempting like this!…” the boy praised Xiaoqing as he thrust.
Yang Xiaoqing opened her eyes in a daze, looking at herself in the ceiling mirror. The woman in the mirror looked just as intoxicated, lost in a state of blissful intoxication. She couldn't help but imagine herself watching an adult film, surreptitiously imagining and experiencing the woman's feelings, thinking to herself, "Ah! My God!... So she enjoys being raped like this!"
But at the same time, the sensual excitement of being filled and penetrated by the large penis was so real and direct, stimulating her senses. She couldn't help but act out those feelings like a woman in an adult film, as if performing for herself. She twisted and trembled, her half-subdued body accommodating the man's thrusts; she stretched her neck further, letting out high-pitched cries of the kind of wanton moans and lewd words a woman utters in extreme debauchery…
“Ah! Ah~~ Ah!… Big cock, big cock!… Fuck me, fuck me!… I’m dying to be fucked! I need to die!… Honey! Baby, baby!… I haven’t had a man for so long, so long, that’s why I’ve become so… sexually starved! Oh~!… Baby, baby, you fuck me… so beautifully, so comfortably! Your big cock, you know how to play with women!”
The boy laughed, saying to Xiaoqing beneath him, “Mrs. Zhang, you’re so slutty, so wanton! Even your moans are so beautiful, you really know how to please men!… Tell me, do you feel this intoxicated and moan like this under your husband?…”
"Ah, no!...Deeper! Deeper!...Baby, please don't ask, please don't ask about my husband!...I don't want to think about him, under your big cock, I don't want anything else, I don't want anything else!...Oh!...Oh~! Baby!...So good! So beautiful! I...I feel so good all over! Ah~!...Your big cock is so deep, so deep!...Inside me, places that no man has ever been to, you...have reached them all!!..."
At this moment, Yang Xiaoqing, experiencing for the first time in her life being penetrated by a foreigner's large penis into a depth that no man had ever reached before, while simultaneously moaning with those obscene, wanton sounds, and seeing the figure and expression of the person in the mirror; she couldn't help but feel that she was simply a combination of a virgin and a wanton woman, lost in the wave of lust! She was lost…
but the boy wouldn't let her forget him. While penetrating Xiaoqing, he pressed her with suggestive questions: “I insist on asking, I just want to know clearly, Mrs. Zhang, why can't your husband satisfy you?…Why are you so sexually frustrated?!…So desperate that you're looking for an affair?…Tell me! Tell me!…”
Xiaoqing was frantic. She stretched her legs, hooking them around the boy's waist, lifting her buttocks off the sheets, pressing herself against him, twisting and turning; her eyes darted seductively at him as she said, “Baby, I'll tell you, I'll tell you!…But please, please don't stop, don't stop fucking me!…Okay?!…”
The boy steadied his pace, thrusting in and out of her vagina with only half the length of his penis. Xiaoqing responded haltingly, "Baby!...You know my husband, he's away on business all year round and rarely comes home...So...even when he is home, he only...does it with me a few times a year; so...at my age, a woman's physiological needs can never...be satisfied!...Baby!"
Hearing her say this, the boy hummed in agreement, not stopping his thrusting, and asked Xiaoqing again, "Then...logically speaking, Mrs. Zhang, since you only do it with your husband once in a long while, shouldn't your reaction be more excited, and your moans more passionate and beautiful!?...
"No way! Baby, my husband... he can't do anything except make money; even in bed... he can't even find where my hole is!... other than that!... think about it, how could I possibly get excited having sex with such a terrible husband?... how could I moan? Baby, baby!... you're the real man! You're the one who can excite me and make me moan passionately! Oh~!... Oh~! Good cock, fucking me... feels so good!"
The strange thing was that when Yang Xiaoqing said this, she didn't feel distracted or preoccupied at all; on the contrary, she felt a strange desire and excitement that made her want to say obscene and dirty things.
She glanced at the boy with even more lust and said,
“Kan!…Baby, you know what?…Every time…my husband touches me, I feel…so disgusted! So disgusted I get goosebumps!…Especially his…little penis…which isn’t even a third the size of yours…it’s always half-soft, half-hard, it can’t even get straight, so I have to use my hand to guide it before it can go inside me;…that kind of sex where I can’t feel anything at all…how can I possibly be satisfied!?”
The boy laughed and blurted out, “Haha! Mrs. Zhang, you’re really slutty! So sexy!…”
Xiaoqing’s eyes narrowed, and she smiled, revealing her teeth, her lips twitching seductively: “Really, baby?…I…I’m always like this, whenever I meet a man who isn’t my husband, I get really into that, I easily…forget myself, become so crazy, so greedy for pleasure in bed!”
“…Actually, my ex-boyfriend said the same thing about me, saying that when I want a man's penis, I'm like a slut!…Oh~! Baby, baby!…Your big penis is so good!…You're so good at fucking! Baby, do you like it?…Do you like me being so…slutty?”
“Mmm!…I like it! I like it, Mrs. Zhang! I didn't expect that you would have such a sexy reaction after being raped!…Wait, when I sodomize you again, you'll probably become…even more crazy!
” Yang Xiaoqing already knew the word “rape.” But she only learned the English word “sodomize” from Charlie, the bank manager, when they had oral sex; it refers to forced oral or anal sex in addition to sexual intercourse between men and women. At that moment, when Xiaoqing heard the boy use that word, she immediately thought of how exciting it was for her to seduce the boy into raping her. If he really forced her to suck his big cock and fuck her ass, playing a whole set of games full of "three flavors" later, wouldn't she be... extremely happy today?

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