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【Yueyue】(06)Author: Demon(w1985jc) 

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Author: demon (w1985jc)
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Chapter Six

After ejaculation, I didn't pull my penis out. I couldn't bear to leave, I didn't want to pull it out. Even as the semen slowly
flowed down and my penis slowly softened, I still didn't want to leave, didn't want to let go. At that moment, I wished time could stop
, that happiness and joy could be frozen in time, eternally, and we would never be separated... Finally, she said, "Take it
out, you need to wipe it."

She lit a cigarette, sat on another bed and smoked, smiling at me. I said, "Come here." She said, "I'm afraid of
bothering you with the smell." I said, "It's not just you I'm not afraid. We only have so much time, do you really want me to sit so far away?" "
Stay tonight, don't go back," I said, holding Yueyue in my arms. She also wanted to stay, but her daughter was waiting for her at home
. Helplessly, we had to part. The happy time only lasted forty minutes.

She got up, picked up her black bra from the sofa, buttoned it up, and put it on. I lay back on the bed, admiring her
movements . The bra was black, the sweater was black, and I think the coat was too. Before leaving, I
hugged her from behind, resting her chin on her shoulder so she could look in the mirror. I smiled happily, and she smiled sweetly. I said, "Do we look
alike?" Unfortunately, the mirror wasn't very clear. She said, "It's good that it's not clear; I'm so much older than you."

As she left, she said something—I can't remember what it was—but it meant she'd come again tomorrow morning.
I happily said, "You're coming again tomorrow?" She smiled and said, "What's wrong? Don't you want me to come?" I said, "Of course
not." On this lonely night, I was filled with anticipation for tomorrow. I saw her downstairs, put her in a taxi,
and then went to the supermarket to buy a box of luncheon meat, two cans of beer, and a bowl of instant noodles. Alone

in the hotel, with nothing to do, I watched TV—Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf. I texted her, "Are you
watching Pleasant Goat with your daughter?" She replied, then added, "You must be exhausted today. Take care and get some rest. I'll be knocking on your door first thing
tomorrow morning ." I thought, "I'm not afraid of you coming early, I'm afraid of you coming late or not coming at all." That night
, Weng Xiaomeng seemed to be on a TV show around 9:30, and Liu Xiang had a race around 10:00, which seemed to be his first competition
since withdrawing from . The luncheon meat was delicious, a familiar taste from my childhood. The air conditioning in the room was very hot, and I
drifted off to sleep.

I woke up before 7:00 in the morning, checked the time, and was wide awake, but my sweetheart hadn't come, and there was no
news . I went back to sleep. Around 9:00, she still hadn't come, and I finally couldn't resist sending her a text message: "Yueyue,
I miss you." Less than two minutes after sending the text message, there was a knock at the door. I excitedly ran to open it, and
there smiling with a hint of pride and smugness, yet also deep affection, saying, "You missed me?" I took her hand and led her inside,
locked the door, pulled her to the bed, sat down, kissed her, took off my coat, then pushed her onto the bed, unbuckled
my belt, and started taking off my clothes. I regretted skipping this step yesterday, so I made up for it today. Yueyue
didn't take any initiative except to kick off her flat shoes herself; I did everything, and she cooperated exactly as I did. Today she was wearing a flesh-colored bra, and
her panties seemed to be black or a similar shade of flesh. After I took off her socks and underwear, she was naked in
front of , and this time it was daytime, at 9:15 AM. I quickly undressed. Yesterday we made love on the south-facing
bed , today we went to the north-facing bed. Unlike yesterday, I went straight for her crotch, spreading her legs
and licking it. She hadn't showered that morning and struggled to stop me, only saying,
"Stinky," without actually resisting or struggling. I thought, so what if she didn't wash after peeing? Do you know how much I
love you and how much I want you? Is that even a problem? Of course, these were all my thoughts; I didn't say them aloud
because I was busy savoring my "abalone." I hadn't had enough yesterday, so I licked her labia with even more force, to
show her my heart, to tell her that what she was worried about, what was making her uncomfortable, wasn't a problem at all. I licked
for a while before stopping and asking to change positions. I lay down, and she climbed on top of me, starting to kiss and lick my
nipples . Although I'd had experience with nipple licking during casual sex and prostitution, the difference between having feelings and not having feelings was so vast. This was
the first time I'd felt so good from being kissed and licked. I couldn't hold back any longer and let out a moan that sounded both pleasurable and painful
. My moan made Yueyue shy. She looked up at me embarrassedly and smiled, saying, "I won't kiss you anymore
. I didn't moan when you kissed me." I thought, how can I be the same as you? You breastfed! You have
a husband of many years, it's normal that your body or nipples aren't as sensitive as mine. I said, don't stop, keep going.
She lowered her head and started licking again, just like when I suckled her nipples, using both her mouth and hands,
alternating between kissing and caressing her nipples, just like I did with her. I felt so good from her licking that my penis was already erect. I tentatively said,
"Kiss my genitals." She whimpered and shook her body coquettishly in refusal. I knew she would agree, because
I had already licked her twice, and more importantly, because she liked me and cared about me, so she would definitely give me oral sex.
Sure enough , I only insisted one more time, and she gave me a seductive look, obediently backing up between my legs, her delicate hand
pressing down on the base of my penis, opening her small mouth and gently taking it in…

Her oral sex technique was mediocre, very clumsy and shy; she just obediently lowered her head and took it in, swallowing and
releasing . My penis wasn't as sensitive as a nipple, so although it felt good, I wasn't stimulated to cry out. I enjoyed
her oral sex, my head resting on the pillow, admiring the beauty before me, with two thoughts in my mind: 1. Was she pretending to be clumsy?
Making me think she had never done oral sex or rarely did? 2. She really rarely or never did oral sex, hence her
clumsy technique. However, for most young couples, sex without oral sex is almost impossible,
but for her husband, a man from a poor background, I think it's still possible. The greater pleasure wasn't the physical
sensation of my penis, but the inner satisfaction of watching my beloved woman earnestly sucking it. I felt incredibly
happy and wanted to do the most intimate and loving thing with her, so I grabbed her arm and pulled her up.
She naturally leaned onto me, and I embraced her, kissing the mouth that had been sucking my penis just seconds before
… It was incredibly intimate, incredibly sweet. We kissed passionately, releasing our emotions, and the kiss ended. I said, "
Turn around ," and she understood, turning around to suck my penis. At the same time, I strained to lift my head and lick her
beautiful vulva. I licked so intently that I forgot I should have put a pillow under my head in that uncomfortable position, straining
to lift my head, licking even more vigorously than the night before. With her giving me oral sex at the same time, this stimulation brought her to climax.
I hadn't reached the heights I wanted to reach last night. With my penis in her mouth, she couldn't moan or cry out in pleasure, yet she was incredibly
excited, experiencing unbearable stimulation. Her sharp, continuous screams gave me immense stimulation and satisfaction.
Under my lips and tongue, the woman I loved was being stimulated so comfortably, screaming repeatedly. This mental and
psychological pleasure made me forget that my penis was still in her mouth. Perhaps she was already
too exhausted from my licking to obediently suck my penis anymore, and could only temporarily lift her head, letting out continuous, high-pitched screams. I didn't let her go.
Although it was tiring to keep my head up like that, I licked her until she almost reached an orgasm before stopping. Catching my breath,
I laid her back on the bed and pinned her down. This time, I guided my penis to her wet
, licked opening and inserted the head, but it wasn't easy to get in. Even after reaching the bottom, it was painfully squeezed, making me cry
out . Yueyue heard my scream and looked up with concern, asking, "What's wrong? Did you go too hard last night
?" I sighed and said, "No, it's okay." Then I gently moved, adjusted my position, and
slowly thrust in and out a few times, adjusting to feel comfortable. Only then did I slowly get to the point. My energy and condition
were better in the morning than at night; only pleasure kept sending signals to my brain. That comfortable feeling was the same as last night,
equally sensitive and pleasurable, but no matter how I did it, I didn't feel like ejaculating. After a while, we kissed, kissing while continuing,
then I looked away from her mouth and continued to focus intently on fucking her. Yes, what I was doing was fucking her, but
at 24, I couldn't accept using that word to describe my actions with the woman I loved. But then, I
suddenly thought of husband and wife. Aren't we doing what husband and wife do? At this moment, aren't we husband and wife
? Isn't she my wife and I her husband? But no, she has a husband. I suddenly
felt incredibly jealous, so I asked wickedly, "Who's better, me or him?" I said as I fucked her. She
replied , "Don't compare..." Don't compare? Why not compare? I suddenly got angry, and my thrusts became bigger,
harder, and faster. Yueyue's pleasure was even greater than before, but I was still like a tireless ox, my stamina was fine,
and my penis showed no sign of ejaculating. Besides the increased physical pleasure, she seemed to be infected by my emotions as well,
and blurted out, "You're fucking me so good..." When these words reached my ears, I froze, as if I had been
stimulated, and suddenly stopped moving. I love her, she is the only one in my heart, and in today's terms,
she is a goddess. How could she use such vulgar and obscene words to describe what I did to her? She should be
pure and beautiful, how could she say such things that only a promiscuous woman in my mind would say? I felt uncomfortable
, so I stopped. She looked surprised. I braced myself with my arms, my penis deep inside her vagina,
gazing at her affectionately, and asked, "Yueyue, I love you. Do you love me?" Yueyue smiled shyly,
looking happy, satisfied, and a little bashful. She didn't answer my question, but instead wrapped her arms around the back of my neck and pulled me close to her. I
was pulled down to her lips, and then she launched into a passionate, proactive French kiss. I responded with my tongue, as
if she had somehow managed to cover up the little incident. My confusion was temporarily dispelled by her passion. Her kiss
captivated me, and my lower body regained its energy. I began to thrust while still French kissing her… faster and faster, more and more pleasurable,
so pleasurable that I needed to focus on that one movement. So I pulled away from her lips and tongue, concentrating on thrusting into her. Yueyue
moaned softly again, panting, "So good… this is what love is…" It seemed that these words had indirectly
answered my question earlier. I didn't intend to ejaculate yet. I remembered that we hadn't tried doggy style yet, so
I stopped and said, "Let's start from behind."

Yueyue knelt on the bed with her big white buttocks sticking up, her head facing north and her buttocks facing south. I stood below the bed, holding her
two fleshy buttocks, and rubbed my penis against her anus, pretending to insert it. Yueyue felt uncomfortable from my rubbing,
so she reached out and grabbed my penis and moved it down to her wet vaginal opening. I ignored her and kept the head of my penis
at her anus, gently rubbing it, pretending to insert it for anal sex. Yueyue didn't say anything, but just grabbed
my penis again and put the head of my penis at the entrance of her vagina. I chuckled to myself, thinking, "I'm not kidding you anymore." I straightened my penis and thrust it in.
To my surprise, what used to be my favorite doggy style felt completely foreign to me.
Later, reflecting on this, I explained it to myself: we have feelings and deep affection. Even without romantic love, this
was the most love-like experience I've had in my 24 years, or even 31 years so far. Because of love, kissing and embracing are more
beautiful . The greater the physical contact, the happier we are. But in this doggy style, only her buttocks
were in contact with my lower abdomen and inner thighs. How could that be as comfortable as a position where we could embrace and kiss? A little while later, I got into bed.
Yueyue sat on top of me, and I lifted her buttocks, thrusting upwards. We were both "fucking" each other simultaneously. I finally
reached my climax. She lay on top of me, just like yesterday, holding me tightly. I held
her buttocks tightly with both hands, thrusting upwards and inwards. After the last dozen or so thrusts, I ejaculated, moving my hands to her plump, smooth
back. As I ejaculated, I felt the tightness of her vagina, and we held each other tightly...

I was reluctant to pull out, and she was the one who spoke first, just like the night before.

After cleaning up, I held her in my arms. She said, feigning melancholy, "Find a younger girl. I'm not right for you."
I don't know what she was thinking when she said that. Maybe, during that time, she was more serious than I was?
Actually, it wasn't that I didn't want to marry her, and I didn't mind that she had a daughter. I just hadn't considered that issue. Perhaps what
I was like with most men back then was that if I had pleasure, I had pleasure, and I didn't think about anything else. But what set
me apart from most men was that for Yueyue, love was truly greater, more important, and came first than sex. I caressed her soft, full
breasts, and after I finished, I gently pressed my hand up and down on her nipples, feeling their elasticity. Yueyue said, "Are
n't they too big?" I said, "No, they're just right." She suddenly said, "Kiss me." I was stunned. Did she think that after I just had a good time being licked,
she wanted me to lick her pussy too? I secretly groaned, but I forced myself to ask, "Where should I lick?" She said, "Her breasts." I
put the pillow, knelt down beside her, and started kissing one of her nipples. After a while
, I switched to the other breast and nipple, wanting to take good care of her. Remembering my moans when she was licking me earlier, I noticed how
quiet she was now. So I gently bit her nipple with my teeth. The pain made Yueyue moan softly,
"Mmm...mmm..." After another round of intimacy, we quieted down. She said she hadn't kissed
or been treated like this in years. I found it unbelievable. No kissing? Just sex? God, what a boring kind of sex!
Life, huh. We were chatting casually when there was a knock at the door. We both jumped in surprise, feeling guilty. I sounded a bit fierce,
but was just to cover up my unease. I asked, "Who is it?" The waitress's voice came through, "It's time to check out."

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