Ripe peaches

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After a rain shower, the weather seemed even hotter, and the occasional breeze felt like a luxury. A stale smell permeated the air, making it even more unbearable as people inhaled and exhaled. Lei Languan frowned, his car speed increasing until he arrived at his new home, his true home. Lei Languan had graduated from university two years ago and was working at a design company. His job was stable, the company had a good impression of him, and his life was relatively comfortable. However, two things had recently bothered him: one was that his girlfriend of four years had broken up with him. He knew it was bound to happen sooner or later, but he hadn't expected her to leave without any regrets, a stark contrast to the passion she had shown when she pursued him. Something just didn't feel right. Later, he heard that she had married a man in his forties in a whirlwind romance. The other thing was the house. He had been working for two years, and although his salary wasn't low, he had spent lavishly and hadn't saved much money. He had initially planned to buy a smaller place, but then decided to go all in and bought a large one. Although he hardened his heart, he was the one who suffered; the monthly mortgage payment of over 3,000 yuan felt like a mountain.

The house was renovated, and he decided to move in first, regardless of the bank debt. The couple across the hall moved in as well. The first thing Lan Guan saw after they moved in was the woman. She looked to be in her late twenties, with fair skin, large eyes, and tousled hair, giving off a lazy vibe. However, her height and build were typical of a northerner—nearly 1.7 meters tall, with long legs, a large bust and hips, giving her a rugged appearance. Overall, she possessed a rugged yet intelligent air. Later, the man came out. He looked to be in his mid-thirties, wearing glasses, short, with a large head, and slightly balding. He smiled at Lan Guan, politely extended his hand, and introduced himself as surnamed Gan, a business manager at a large company. Lan Guan immediately remembered the surname; it was quite unusual.

It was Friday night, the third night after moving in. Because he had to rush to finish a job, Lan Guan didn't get home until after 10 pm and had to eat instant noodles. While watching TV and eating, he heard noises from next door. Curious, he turned the TV volume down. He heard a woman crying; listening carefully, he realized it was a woman moaning during sex. Curious, he went to the study and gently opened the window. Next to the study was their bedroom. It was hot in the summer, and they hadn't closed the window. Although the noise was low, he could still hear it clearly. "Oh, deeper, harder, oh... ah... oh oh oh..." the man panted heavily. "I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum..." "Again... again... I want... oh oh oh..." the woman seemed unsatisfied. But the man seemed unable to hold on any longer. "Ah ah... ah... I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum... oh oh." Only then did Lan Guan realize that his penis was already hard and erect, pressing against the wall. He waited for them to say something, but then all was silent. Lan Guan returned to the living room somewhat disappointed, unable to eat his instant noodles. So, he pulled out his treasured pornographic films and masturbated. But the women in the films didn't seem real enough; he figured imagining Mrs. Gan's feelings would be better. Finally, he finished.

Saturday morning, before Lan Guan even got out of bed, he heard the sound of the opposite door opening. Lan Guan went to the door and heard Mrs. Gan say, "Be careful on the road." "I estimate it will take three or four days at the fastest, but if it's delayed, it will take a week. Bye-bye!" It was Mr. Gan's voice. The voice wasn't loud, but Lan Guan was wide awake. He tidied up the room; a pile of clothes needed washing. He was busy until noon, then went to buy some groceries as planned, so he wouldn't have to go out to buy groceries next week. Lan Guan finished tidying up and opened the inner door; all the doors across the street were open. Mrs. Gan was tidying up the house, very focused, seemingly oblivious to him opening the door. Mrs. Gan was tidying up the shoe rack in the foyer, trying to find something underneath. Her buttocks were sticking out high, stretching her pink pajamas tightly. Lan Guan could see her light blue underwear from behind; it was very small, and most of her buttocks were exposed, swaying back and forth through the pajamas. She was kneeling on the floor, her fair, slender thighs mostly exposed. Lan Guan's blood was boiling, but he calmed himself down and quietly walked back to the living room. Then, deliberately making a sound, he reached the door and saw Mrs. Gan turn around. The two smiled at each other. Mrs. Gan said, "Going out? The weather is nice today, and I'd like to go out and buy some things." "Oh..." Lan Guan felt a little embarrassed. "I need to buy a bag of rice, but I'm afraid I can't carry it. Can you help me?" Lan Guan readily agreed. "Then wait for me a moment, okay? I'll go change my clothes."

A few minutes later, Mrs. Gan came out, wearing a dark pink suit, her hair simply combed. Lan Guan didn't know what to say. He went downstairs first, followed by Mrs. Gan. He glanced up and caught a glimpse of her pubic area. Her pubic area was high up, and her underwear was small, barely covering her pubic hair. Lan Guan thought he could see some pubic hair in his fleeting glance. He suddenly remembered a joke: "A kindergarten teacher took her students swimming. Her swimsuit was too small, and a pubic hair accidentally showed. A student asked, 'Teacher, what's that?' The teacher plucked it out and said, 'A thread.'" Thinking of this, Lan Guan couldn't help but laugh. Mrs. Gan heard him laugh and asked, "What are you laughing at?" Lan Guan said, "Let me tell you a joke: A husband is going on a business trip for six months. His wife packed his luggage and lovingly handed him a pack of condoms, saying, 'If you really can't resist while you're away, remember to bring a condom.' The husband excitedly replied, 'We're not well-off at home, so let's use theirs.'" After saying this, Lan Guan couldn't help but burst into laughter, but when he looked at Mrs. Gan, she seemed very serious. He suddenly realized that her husband had just left on a business trip and felt very embarrassed.

The two bought a lot of groceries and snacks from the market—all for Lan Guan. Mrs. Gan said with concern, "Don't eat so many snacks anymore, it's bad for your health. Tell me what you want to eat each day, and I'll cook it for you. I'm at home all day, with nothing much to do, so I've been experimenting with cooking, and I'm quite good at it." Lan Guan agreed. Downstairs, Mrs. Gan carried the smaller items, while Lan Guan carried the rice. Feeling sorry for his freshly washed t-shirt, he took it off, shirtless—taking a shower was always easier than washing clothes. Lan Guan, who enjoyed sports, and with his 1.80-meter height, showcased his strong back muscles to Mrs. Gan, who felt her heart race, her body heat up, and even aroused. At the building entrance, Lan Guan put down the rice bag, and Mrs. Gan said, "You're really helping me out, please take this inside. Thank you!"

Because they had talked quite a bit along the way, they felt somewhat familiar with each other, so Mrs. Gan's voice was a little coquettish. Lan Guan helped her put the rice bag into the kitchen. Mrs. Gan took a towel, saying, "Wipe it off, it's all dirty." Before Lan Guan could even take the towel, Mrs. Gan had already started wiping him. She wiped him slowly, actually admiring his physique. The towel was thin, and through it, he could feel his firm muscles. Lan Guan was also enjoying himself. She touched his front, but still slowly. He felt her rapid, hot breath on his strong chest. Looking down, he saw her breasts through her open neckline—white, large, and firm. She was definitely not a woman who hadn't given birth; they were different. Her firm breasts rubbed against his clothes through her bra, making Mrs. Gan enjoy herself too. She almost leaned against him. Lan Guan felt his penis harden, pushing up his casual shorts. Mrs. Gan felt something pressing against her abdomen. His consciousness was about to collapse; her defenses had already crumbled.

Just then, the doorbell rang. They were startled awake from their reverie. Mrs. Gan looked disappointed and angry as she walked to the door. It turned out the property management staff were there for a follow-up visit. Mrs. Gan opened the door, and Lan Guan, embarrassed, hid in the study. After talking for a

while, Mrs. Gan saw them off. Lan Guan came out, and the two felt a little awkward. Lan Guan said goodbye and went home. Mrs. Gan saw him off, repeatedly telling him not to just eat whatever he wanted and to tell her what he wanted to eat. Around 5 PM, Lan Guan was watching a game, worrying about dinner. He heard a knock at the door; it was Mrs. Gan. "Come to my house for dinner. I've already cooked everything; try my cooking." Lan Guan readily agreed. And indeed, Mrs. Gan's cooking was quite good, and Lan Guan was really hungry, so he ate with relish. Mrs. Gan ate slowly, watching Lan Guan wolf down his food, a satisfied smile on her face. "Xiao Lei, have a drink. I usually have a little with my meals." "Okay," Lan Guan replied instinctively, without looking up. Mrs. Gan took out a bottle of red wine, opened it, and poured a glass for each of them. At first, Lan Guan treated it like a beverage, but after a few glasses, he felt a little dizzy.

Actually, Lan Guan's alcohol tolerance was average; he still remembered the first time he got drunk. It was before the summer before his sophomore year of college, at a gathering of classmates, including Xiao Hui. Xiao Hui had been pursuing him for a long time, but he had never reciprocated. They all drank quite a bit and then went to karaoke. At the time, he didn't feel drunk, but as the alcohol hit, he felt very dizzy and somehow ended up at Xiao Hui's place. Xiao Hui also smelled of alcohol, and slowly undressed him, her hands trembling, her fingertips occasionally brushing against Lan Guan's skin. Lan Guan seemed to sober up immediately; he took the initiative, hugging Xiao Hui tightly. Xiao Hui's breasts were pressed against his broad chest, and she couldn't help but let out a soft "humph."

Although Lan Guan was usually very casual, he hadn't been with any other women besides Xiao Hui. However, he knew clearly that Xiao Hui was different; she'd had affairs with older students from her hometown and with A Gang from the physical education department. As for anything more, Lan Guan hadn't thought much of it. Therefore, he knew their breakup was inevitable. Today, when he faced Mrs. Gan, he felt a sense of déjà vu. However, Mrs. Gan was much more voluptuous than Xiao Hui, and more sexually arousing.

Mrs. Gan hadn't actually eaten much, but she'd drunk quite a bit to keep Lan Guan company. After the meal, Mrs. Gan tidied up. Lan Guan should have left earlier, but he knew why Mrs. Gan had invited him to dinner, so he stayed. Mrs. Gan finished tidying up and said, "Xiao Lei, do you like watching TV?" "Yes," Lan Guan answered honestly. "There aren't many good programs on TV these days, so why not watch some movies? I'll find some for you." Saying this, she turned on the DVD player and put in a disc. Then she sat down next to Lan Guan. Lan Guan understood perfectly well, but said nothing. The video played, and as Lan Guan had expected, it showed a Japanese couple drinking tea. Lan Guan glanced instinctively at his teacup. Mrs. Gan picked up her tea, her hand trembling slightly. Then the two began flirting.

Mrs. Gan sat down next to him, her leg unconsciously brushing against Lan Guan's. She was wearing a short skirt, while Lan Guan was wearing shorts. Their flesh touched directly. Lan Guan didn't flinch; instead, he moved closer. Seeing his cooperation, she knew he had given his consent. Mrs. Gan became even bolder, sitting directly on Lan Guan's lap and saying, "Little brother, I want you so much." Lan Guan's heart pounded. He grabbed her waist and pressed his face against her full breasts. "Oh..." she let out her first moan. "Good little brother, be with me, I'll make sure you're satisfied." Saying this, she pulled off Lan Guan's t-shirt. She gently stroked his strong chest muscles and kneaded his nipples. Lan Guan felt a sudden erection, pressing against her buttocks. "Shall we do it like in the movie?" Mrs. Gan seemed to have planned this all along.

Lan Guan didn't say anything, placed Mrs. Gan on the carpet, and then impatiently reached into her breasts, kneading them. "Your breasts are so nice, so full. Does it feel good like this?" Lan Guan indeed followed the steps in the movie. He took off Mrs. Gan's skirt, leaving her only in a bra and panties. The bra was pinkish-white with subtle floral patterns. She was already quite full, and in her excitement, her breasts almost burst the bra. Lan Guan first squeezed her entire breasts forcefully, playing with her nipples through the bra. Mrs. Gan moaned, no less than the heroine in the movie. Then Lan Guan unhooked her bra, revealing a pair of large breasts before him, big and white. Because they had never breastfed, the nipples were still pink, small, and firm. Much sexier than the heroine in the movie. Lan Guan greedily sucked on the nipples, squeezing them forcefully to make them protrude further, licking them with his tongue. Mrs. Gan began to moan, "Oh...ah...so comfortable...hmm..." Lan Guan's hand moved down to her genitals, and he could finally get a good look at her lower body. It was so beautiful—long, slender thighs, a flat stomach without any excess fat. Her vulva was high, and from the outside, he could tell it must be very plump inside. Lan Guan stroked her vulva with his fingers through her underwear. Her vaginal fluid seeped through the underwear, wetting a large area and making it even more lubricated. Lan Guan gradually increased the pressure, intentionally lingering on her vulva and applying more force. "Oh...so comfortable, ah...mmm...it feels so...so good." She reached into Lan Guan's large pants and, through his underwear, grasped his bulging penis, stroking it incessantly. "Oh...brother's penis. It's so big."

Lan Guan became even more excited. He turned Mrs. Gan around, making her lie on the ground like a dog, her buttocks raised high, because he remembered the scene from that morning, and now he could boldly admire it. What he admired most was her full, round buttocks. Excited, her panties were soaked with vaginal fluid, clinging to the cleft of her buttocks. The panties were small, revealing most of her large, white buttocks on both sides. He began to caress them, and Mrs. Gan swayed back and forth in response. Lan Guan couldn't wait any longer. He slowly pulled down her panties, revealing her entire genitals—so alluring. Mrs. Gan lay spread wide, her anus and vulva completely exposed. Her anus was pink, with a prominent slit. Her labia were plump, appearing even larger with the vaginal fluid. Lan Guan first pressed down with his palm, then probed into the crevice, stroking and rubbing back and forth. "Mmm...oh...so good...ah..." Mrs. Gan began to moan again, her buttocks swaying with Lan Guan's movements, her large breasts bobbing from side to side. Lan Guan continued to caress her; he didn't want to stop, because he wanted to see just how wanton Mrs. Gan truly was. Lan Guan found the caressing very pleasurable, because it was something Xiao Hui had carefully taught him.

Mrs. Gan's buttocks swayed even more, and her voice grew louder, "So comfortable, mmm... ahh... you're killing me... killing... me... oh..." Seeing that Lan Guan showed no sign of stopping, she couldn't bear it any longer and decided to take the initiative. She turned around and forcefully pulled down Lan Guan's large pants, her hands trembling. She almost forcibly pushed Lan Guan down, vigorously stroking and licking his genitals through his underwear. Lan Guan enjoyed it very much; this was what he had been hoping for. "Sister will make you feel good... make you... feel good." She impatiently pulled down Lan Guan's underwear, revealing his thick genitals. Finally, the penis emerged, standing erect. Mrs. Gan seemed startled; she hadn't expected it to be so big and long. She hesitated for a moment, then stammered, "My little brother's is really something, I love it..." Before she could even finish the "oh," she had already taken the glans into her mouth, licking it lightly around the tip with her tongue, sucking on the urethral opening and the small amount of semen that had seeped out from Lan Guan. Then she took the entire front of the glans into her mouth, her small hands gripping the lower part, moving it up and down with practiced ease.

Due to the vigorous movements, her previously combed hair came loose, covering her entire face, the ends brushing against Lan Guan's thighs, causing a slight itch. Mrs. Gan continued to suck vigorously, making muffled "oh oh" sounds. Lan Guan felt her penis burning hot, as if it were about to explode. She swayed her body, her penis throbbing incessantly in her mouth. She felt incredibly agitated and needed comfort. Turning around, she straddled Lan Guan's chest, moving downwards to cover his face with her entire large buttocks. Lan Guan immediately understood. He parted her labia, revealing her vulva, which was already hard, small, pink, and throbbing. It was wet with vaginal fluid, making it appear even more tender.

After admiring it for a moment, Lan Guan began to act. Because of the circumstances, he and Xiao Hui had never tried this position. But he had licked Xiao Hui before and knew it felt good, so he gently licked her with the tip of his tongue. With each lick, Mrs. Gan's large buttocks twitched, accompanied by "woo-woo...mmm..." sounds. Vaginal fluid flowed down her labia, a few drops landing on Lan Guan's face. Mrs. Gan was so excited by the licking that her mouth movements quickened, and under her influence, Lan Guan's penis became even larger, almost filling Mrs. Gan's mouth. She used both hands to forcefully pull down, spreading the penis apart, making the vulva... His penis became even more erect, revealing the glans and tip. He then sucked on it with his mouth, moving it up and down with large movements. Lan Guan enjoyed it and couldn't help but make "oh oh" sounds. So, he quickened his mouth movements and increased the force. Mrs. Gan couldn't take it anymore. "Oh ah... ouch..." She sat up, her legs on the ground, her entire buttocks covering Lan Guan's face, twisting back and forth. Lan Guan's movements didn't stop. "ouch... mmm... so comfortable... little brother is so good at playing, you're... you're killing me..." As she spoke, she started moving herself, rubbing her vulva back and forth on Lan Guan's face before Lan Guan's tongue could reach her, licking his face with her love.

She was so excited that she moved forward, turning her back to Lan Guan, spreading her legs, and lifting her vulva. He inserted his penis directly into her vulva. With "oh oh" sounds, he kept moving it up and down, licking it dozens of times, then twisting his buttocks and making circular motions. With this action, Lan Guan felt his glans directly pressing against Mrs. Gan's clitoris, and the friction made him even more imposing.

Mrs. Gan's vagina was very tight, and she deliberately squeezed hard, causing vaginal fluid to gush out from Lan Guan's vagina. Her hair flew back and forth with her movements, and her large breasts trembled up and down. Mrs. Gan moved up and down, left and right, back and forth, as if she had inexhaustible strength, constantly moaning, "Big dick is so good, it's killing my...my little hole...it feels so good...so good...ah..." Encouraged, Lan Guan withdrew his penis, made Mrs. Gan lie on the ground, and thrust into her from behind with great force. Mrs. Gan cried out "Ah!" and trembled all over, her vaginal fluid being squeezed out. Lan Guan thrust in to the hilt, his movements vigorous, his hands holding her waist, allowing his penis to penetrate even deeper. Because of the force, Mrs. Gan was pushed forward repeatedly, crawling back and forth on the carpet like a dog. "Brother... your... penis is too... too long... oh oh... so good... so long..." Her incoherent words made Lan Guan want to laugh, and he continued to increase the force, nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust, nine deep thrusts

followed by one shallow thrust. Mrs. Gan kept crawling, seemingly trying to avoid him, but in reality, she was constantly responding, her buttocks swaying back and forth with the rhythm of his penis. She crawled to the sofa, grabbed it with both hands, and lay on it, now she could receive Lan Guan's penis even more deeply. Lan Guan felt his penis. Under the tight grip of her vagina, and with the lubrication of her vaginal fluid, it swelled even more, Mrs. Gan's buttocks twisted even more violently, and she kept making moaning sounds, "Brother, you're killing me... I... I'm going to... fly... Brother, don't... don't stop... oh oh... ouch... so good... ah... don't stop... faster... faster... harder... harder..." Lan Guan felt her penis. A tight contraction occurred, and a gush of fluid shot out. "So good... little brother... ah..." Lan Guan made her stand on one leg, placing the other on the sofa, exposing her anus even more, and pulled out his penis. He scooped out the fluid that had flowed from her legs and vagina, smeared it on her anus, and inserted his penis directly into her anus. Mrs. Gan seemed to have never experienced this before, and was a little nervous. "Little brother, you're really naughty." Lan Guan first went in a little, then slowly inserted the whole thing. Mrs. Gan trembled all over again, moaning again, seemingly enjoying it.

Her anus tightened even more, and Lan Guan didn't care if she was in pain. He thrust more than a hundred times, finally unable to hold back, and ejaculated into her anus. With each spurt of his semen, it squeezed out of her anus, flowing down her vulva and onto her legs. Lan Guan held Mrs. Gan, her back against his strong chest, and he gently stroked her full breasts. "Little brother, it's still so hard... Youth is wonderful..." "Do you want more, sister?" "Yes, you're naughty." Seeing her agree, Lan Guan quickly said, "Let's do it another day, I'm tired." Actually, he wasn't tired; he had sobered up and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

They lingered for a while longer before getting dressed. Mrs. Gan wasn't wearing underwear or a bra, just a nightgown, and said goodbye to Lan Guan. (

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