Four Phoenixes Welcome the Dragon

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Four 　　Phoenixes 　　Welcoming 　　the 　　Dragon

********** 　　...　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Nestled at the foot of the mountain stood a magnificent garden villa, surrounded by red brick walls, exuding an air of grandeur. 　　The owner, Niu Dacheng, possessed a unique talent for flattery and sycophancy, which allowed him to rise smoothly from a mere clerk to the rank of department head. 　　Niu Dacheng was a master of social maneuvering and greed, embezzling a considerable amount of gold and US dollars during his tenure. 　　As is often the case with those who possess wealth and power, he was no exception to the allure of women. 　　Besides his first wife, he also took three stunningly beautiful concubines. 　　Since stepping down as director, Niu Dacheng hadn't had any sexual activity. 　He was getting old, his energy was waning, and although he was well-nourished, maintained good health, and regularly injected with hormones and ate ginseng and steamed young chicken, his aging body couldn't be restored even by the most potent elixirs. His 　　three concubines, in particular, were young and idle, spending their days watching stimulating movies or reading erotic novels and magazines. 　　How could Niu Dacheng's long-lasting, slender penis possibly satisfy the sexual turmoil of his four wives? 　　Niu Dacheng's first wife, He Suzhen, was originally a beautiful young lady from a wealthy family. After finishing junior high school, she married Niu Dacheng prematurely due to the war. 　Perhaps it was because her womb was uncooperative, or perhaps it was because Niu Dacheng was unfaithful, but she never became pregnant after marriage and had only given birth to a son and a daughter, thus maintaining her beauty. 　　The second concubine, Yang Ma Hui, was only twenty-five years old this year. She was incredibly beautiful, with an oval face, phoenix eyes, delicate eyebrows, a beautiful nose, cherry lips, a slender waist, snow-white skin, delicate, boneless fingers, and a pair of long, slender legs—truly alluring. 　　A single flirtatious glance or a frequent smile from her could be captivating; even an eighty-year-old man would feel his heart flutter with lust. 　　The third and fourth concubines were both young women in their mid-twenties, and in terms of elegance and beauty, they surpassed the second concubine. 　　They were all naturally beautiful, and with ample nutrition, their skin was so delicate it seemed like it could be broken with a touch. Their breasts resembled a pair of pointed peaks, and their slender waists and full, rounded hips created exceptionally exquisite curves. Their eyes were as clear as autumn water, with distinct black and white, and their teeth were red and white. It was a pity that there was no Miss China pageant back then, otherwise, he would have undoubtedly overwhelmed all the beauties and won the championship. 　　Niu Dacheng had these four stunning beauties, each on his left and right, a source of pride and envy for others, but it also brought him endless pain and trouble. 　　Approaching sixty, with a weakened body, he endured nightly passions, a truly agonizing ordeal. 　　His four wives, thirsting for pleasure, were unwilling to let go of the nights they only had every four days. 　　One morning, he was supposed to stay in the first wife's room, but she happened to be unwell, allowing him a good night's sleep, so he woke up especially early. 　　That morning, the weather was fine and the sun was shining brightly. The three concubines all got up one after another, wearing brightly colored nightgowns, and went to the back garden to breathe in the fresh air. 　　The morning light shone on their rosy faces, making them appear even more delicate and beautiful. 　　Second Concubine Yang Ma Hui squatted before a rose, her eyes gazing at the blooming flower. She sighed inwardly, saying, "Rose, oh rose, how vibrant and beautiful you are, yet no one waters you, leaving this lovely flower to suffer loneliness and neglect in this garden." 　　As she was lamenting her situation through the rose, she suddenly heard a soft giggle behind her. Turning around, she saw her third sister, He Xinghua. 　　"What makes you so happy?" Yang Ma Hui asked. 　　The third concubine swayed gracefully and walked directly towards the second concubine. She also squatted down and softly replied, "Yesterday I saw something strange. I got up and looked for you, but when I went to your room, I didn't see you..." " 　　What strange thing?" Yang Ma Hui asked eagerly. 　　"Eggplant can be intoxicating? Isn't that an ancient tale?" 　　"Third sister, you're really making a fuss over nothing. How many nuns and widows use mandarin duck sticks to relieve itching and intoxication? What's the difference between that and using eggplant?" 　　He Xinghua giggled again, her voice like silver bells. 　　"Third Sister, have you gone mad? Laughing for no reason." 　　He Xinghua sighed, stopping her giggles, and said, "I saw a wooden stick under Second Sister's pillow, it was unusually smooth, was it a mandarin duck stick? What was it for?" 　　She paused slightly, then continued, "Second Sister, you knew that wooden stick could relieve itching, why didn't you tell me sooner? It made me so itchy I couldn't sleep at night, you're so heartless..." 　　Before she could finish speaking, Fourth Concubine came out of the house into the garden. Third Concubine quickly beckoned, saying, "Fourth Sister, come here quickly, I have something to ask you." 　　Fourth Concubine Jin Lili, seeing her third sister beckoning, quickly went over and said, "Third Sister, what is it?" 　　"How did the eggplant taste last night..." 　　Fourth Concubine interrupted before Third Concubine could finish, "Third Sister, don't talk nonsense, who wants to eat eggplant..." 　　"Stop pretending to be confused! Last night you inserted that long, thick eggplant into your vagina, thrusting it in and out while muttering incantations. I saw it with my own eyes. Can you still deny it?" 　　Fourth Concubine Jin Lili, her secret exposed, blushed crimson and buried her head in her chest, remaining silent for a long time. 　　Second Concubine, seeing her fourth sister's shyness, giggled and said, "Third Sister, if you want to know the pleasure, why ask others? Go to the kitchen and get an eggplant, try it and you'll know." 　　"Yes, Third Sister, if you want to experience the pleasure, choose a long, thick eggplant and try it, but be careful not to let it break inside." 　　At her words, all three of them couldn't help but giggle. 　　Suddenly, a soft murmur came from behind. Turning around, they saw Niu Dacheng and their eldest sister standing in front of a clump of peonies. The three of them went over to greet them. 　　Niu Dacheng had already heard what the three concubines were saying, and he was thinking about this difficult problem.

Suddenly, three concubines approached, each with a radiant smile, their expressions a mixture of resentment and affection.

The love of beauty is human nature, but the preciousness of life is also highly valued. Niu Dacheng's aging and frail body was simply unable to satisfy the insatiable desires of his four beautiful wives and concubines. He was truly willing but unable; if he didn't devise a suitable way to satisfy their physical needs, his old life would surely end in these frivolous affairs.
In truth, he had long admired his three insatiable and demanding concubines, willingly admitting defeat. He had long hoped they would find someone to bring them joy, allowing him some peace and quiet so he could use his remaining energy for more womanizing.

However, although the three concubines were inclined to seek out other lovers, they were constrained by Niu Dacheng's lewd power and could only resort to using sex toys and eggplants to resolve this serious problem.

Seeing two hens digging in the soil under the flowering tree, looking for earthworms, Niu Dacheng had a sudden inspiration. He bent down, picked up a small stone, and threw it at the hens, shouting, "You'll never be full if you just stay at home looking for earthworms! Why don't you go outside and find some wild food to fill your stomach?"

His three concubines, not understanding the meaning behind Niu Dacheng's scolding of the hens, thought the hens had damaged the flowerbed, and all three turned around to chase the two hens out of the garden.

Niu Dacheng's first wife was very clever. She could see things clearly. Hearing Dacheng's hint using the hen, she smiled slightly and said, "Dacheng, are you feeling overwhelmed?"

Niu Dacheng sighed deeply and nodded, saying, "My old and frail body can no longer satisfy their burning desires." "

That's a wise and enlightened method, satisfying their sexual needs while allowing your body to rest."

"I've long intended to let them go out, but I found it difficult to say it. Today I used the hen to hint at it; perhaps they haven't grasped the deeper meaning of my words." "

You don't need to worry about that. If you have this intention, I'll convey it to them separately."

Although Niu Dacheng had hinted that he allowed his three concubines to go out and seek pleasure, he was inwardly very pained and saddened. His beautiful concubines were being embraced and played with by other men.

What could he do?

Although he had spoken the words aloud, he was still unwilling in his heart. His brows were tightly furrowed as he stared blankly at the graceful backs of his three concubines.

"What's wrong? Are you sad? Is that it?" His first wife asked, noticing his displeasure.
Niu Dacheng sighed inwardly and said, "Why hasn't anyone in the world invented a magic pill to reverse aging? Otherwise, how lucky and happy I've been in my life!"

"Don't daydream," Niu Dacheng replied. "Honestly, your life hasn't been wasted. These past few years, you've eaten, drunk, and played, surrounded by beautiful women. Aren't you satisfied?"

"Yes, I've certainly enjoyed plenty of pleasure these past few years, but money and beauty are always welcome. The only pity is

that old age is approaching, what can I do?" "My life has been wasted! Since marrying you, when have you ever satisfied my sexual desires? Every time, you've given up halfway, leaving me unbearably thirsty."

"Zhen, I know I've let you down. I haven't fulfilled my duties as a husband. From now on, I will use my remaining energy to let you enjoy a few years of happiness."

Madam Niu was in her prime, her sexual needs even greater than those of a young woman.

Hearing her husband's words, she felt a surge of pleasure, and unknowingly, her small Peach Blossom Spring was filled with passion. She leaned against Niu Dacheng, her delicate body swaying.

Niu Dacheng reached out and embraced her slender waist, lowering his head to kiss her face. He felt her face burning hot and gently asked, "Zhen, are you feeling unwell?"

"Cheng, I feel an itch down there, it's very uncomfortable."

Niu Dacheng understood that his wife's desire had been aroused, and her blood was surging. "Zhen, let's go back to the room. I will do my best to make you happy."

II. Turning the Tide: The Old Man Pushes the Cart

The first wife stood up, took Niu Dacheng's hand, and they walked back to the bedroom. As soon as the door closed, they embraced.

The wife, who had been deprived, was aroused by this passionate embrace. Her small peach blossom cave had become a gushing spring, and her lustful fluids overflowed.

At this moment, she didn't know where the strength came from, but she picked up Niu Dacheng's body and fell onto the bed.

She wrapped one arm around Niu Dacheng's neck and reached into his crotch with the other to touch his penis.

Niu Dacheng gently pushed her away, saying, "Zhen, don't be so impatient."

"Oh, I'm so itchy, I can't wait."

Although Niu Dacheng was old and frail, he was once a veteran in the world of romance, and he had a real knack for dealing with women. This skill was something he had learned in the world of romance.

A man's orgasm is only once; once he ejaculates, everything is over. A woman's orgasm, however, can be three or four times. One or two orgasms are not enough; she needs three or four orgasms, until she is exhausted, to be satisfied.

If you immediately mount her and thrust straight in, unless you have the skill of not ejaculating, it is extremely difficult for an ordinary person to hold back for forty or fifty minutes without ejaculating and to make the other person feel satisfied.

He knew to first stimulate and arouse her with his caresses, making his wife's blood boil and her vagina full of blood, so that her vaginal fluids would naturally flow out.

After passionately kissing his wife for a while, Niu Dacheng slowly removed her clothes, trousers, bra, and panties.

He hadn't properly admired her body in years, and he did so as he undressed her.

His wife's body, though a little plump, was still as white and tender as tofu, smooth and without a single scar.

His wife, He Suzhen, had never given birth; her breasts were still firm and high, the nipples purplish-red like cherries.

Niu Dacheng began kissing his wife from her forehead down to her nipples, where he sucked and licked them vigorously with his tongue.

He Suzhen, aroused by his sucking, cried out in a soft voice, "Oh, it itches so much, Dacheng, hurry up and put your penis in!"

Niu Dacheng ignored her, sucking and licking both nipples before continuing his kisses down to her navel.

At this moment, He Suzhen's desire burned fiercely, the kiss making her body hot. Suddenly, she reached out and grabbed Niu Dacheng's glans, pulling it towards her vulva.

Niu Dacheng pinched her armpit, and He Suzhen felt a sudden tickle, giggling softly. Her hand, which had been gripping his penis, automatically loosened.

"You're so naughty! I'm so impatient, but I had to run into you, you slowpoke."

Niu Dacheng continued to slowly lick her navel with his tongue. He Suzhen felt pleasure in her body, but her vulva ached even more. Her peach blossom cave seemed to have its cork pulled out of a bottle, and copious amounts of lustful fluid flowed out.

He Suzhen tried to grab Niu Dacheng's glans, but his body had already moved down, and her jade-like arm wasn't long enough to reach it. Frustrated, she slapped Niu Dacheng on the back with a soft "smack," and cried out in a sweet voice, "Dacheng, are you deliberately trying to make me itch to death before you'll put your penis in?"

"Don't be impatient, I'll definitely scream and enjoy it to my heart's content."

As he spoke, he pulled out a pillow and placed it under the lady's buttocks. Upon closer inspection, he saw a thick, dark patch of pubic hair covering a large area of her lower abdomen. Her vulva was covered in white fluid, soaking a large patch of the snow-white sheet.

Niu Dacheng lifted the lady's two long, smooth, snow-white thighs and placed them on his shoulders, raising He Suzhen's buttocks high. He put his mouth to the vulva, his tongue sticking out, first licking away the fluid flowing from her vulva, then licking and sticking it inside.

He Suzhen felt a mix of soreness, numbness, and pleasure from his licking, moaning, "Oh, I'm so happy! Oh, I'm going to die! It's so itchy!"

Niu Dacheng's tongue suddenly shot out, and with a soft "plop," his long tongue entered the lady's vagina.

He slowly licked the walls of his wife's uterus with the tip of his tongue. He Suzhen's uterine walls, brimming with blood, felt extremely pleasurable from the licking. She couldn't help but moan, "Oh...so pleasurable."

Although she felt pleasurable and comfortable, she felt that Niu Dacheng's tongue was too short to lick her clitoris, which was still a bit of a disappointment. She held Niu Dacheng's head with both hands and pressed it down desperately, wishing she could bury his entire head inside her vagina to be satisfied.

Niu Dacheng had already exhausted a lot of energy from this intense foreplay. With his wife holding his head down and pressing his nostrils against her labia, he suddenly sneezed. Snot sprayed out, mixing with her vaginal fluid. A thick layer of white liquid clung to He Suzhen's pubic hair, sticking it tightly to her vulva.

Madam Niu was startled. Her open uterus suddenly contracted, but fortunately, Niu Dacheng's tongue had already retracted into his mouth and wasn't trapped by the contracting uterus.

She quickly released her grip on Niu Dacheng's head, sat up straight, placed her left hand on his chest, and gently patted his back with her right, asking, "Dacheng, did you catch a chill? Did it hurt your lungs?"
Niu Dacheng shook his head and said, "No."

She looked down at Niu Dacheng's lips and saw that his white beard was covered in semen and snot. She grabbed her briefs and wiped the semen and snot from Niu Dacheng's lips, then pulled out her briefs... She crumpled it into a ball and stuffed it into her vulva. Her jade-like hands cupped Niu Dacheng's cheeks, and she smiled slightly, saying, "Dacheng, you lick so well, you lick my core! The soreness, numbness, and itchiness all come together—it's truly a combination of pleasure and pain! It's a pity it's too short; you can't lick my flower bud. It's really not satisfying!"

At this moment, Niu Dacheng's pajama bottoms had already been pulled down by his wife. She casually grabbed Niu Dacheng's penis and grasped the glans, gently rubbing it with her delicate thumb.

Niu Dacheng's long-spent, silvery-white penis, rubbed until it swelled with hot blood and became hard and erect.

He Suzhen used her left hand to remove Niu Dacheng's pajamas, pushed him down onto the bed, bent down, opened her mouth, and suddenly shoved Niu Dacheng's penis into her mouth.

She held his penis in her mouth, gently sucking and licking it with her tongue. Niu Dacheng felt extremely comfortable, his glans bouncing inside her mouth.

After sucking for a while, she licked his glans again. Niu Dacheng was moved by her licking and immediately grabbed his wife's head, saying, "Zhen, quickly spit out the glans, I'm about to ejaculate."

He Suzhen immediately stopped sucking and gently bit down with her teeth.

"Zhen, if you keep sucking, you'll draw out my semen, and you won't have a chance to stop the itch in the rush."
His words struck a chord with her. She suddenly spat out his penis, stood up, and straddled Niu Dacheng's waist.

She used her index fingers to spread her vulva apart. Niu Dacheng saw that the uterine wall she had spread apart was purplish-red, and the opening was covered with vaginal fluid, as if she were spitting saliva from a wide-open mouth.

Such a small opening, once revealed, would make anyone's heart flutter, let alone Niu Dacheng's glans, which she had been sucking for so long! Filled with lust, his eyes fixed on that wet, glistening opening, his glans throbbed sensitively.

He Suzhen squatted down, her vulva aligned with the erect glans, and suddenly sat down.

With a soft "tsk," the glans was fully inserted into the small, enchanting cave.

He Suzhen leaned forward slightly, her two jade-like hands... She pressed him down on the bed next to Niu Dacheng, her hips slowly swaying from side to side. Her glans pressed against her clitoris, a ticklish sensation spreading through her small, enchanting opening. With a few undulating movements, she made soft, squeaking sounds. Niu Dacheng,
wanting to satisfy his wife's desires, suppressed his ejaculation.

He placed his hands on the bed, slightly supporting his body, his hips responding to He Suzhen's movements, thrusting upwards repeatedly.

The glans of his penis thrust against He Suzhen's vulva, making Madam Niu exclaim with pleasure, "Yes, harder! Thrust upwards harder! My little hole isn't itchy anymore! Oh, it feels so good! Oh, I'm so happy! I'm floating on air..."

Niu Dacheng raised his head and glanced at his wife's face, only to see tears streaming down her face. He asked, "Why are you crying? Is something wrong?"

He Suzhen closed her eyes, fully enjoying the sensation of the glans against her vulva. She said in a coquettish voice, "Dacheng, don't worry about me. Just thrust upwards as hard as you can. Even if you fuck me to death, I'll be willing." "

Oh! Oh! I'm so happy!"

Niu Dacheng exclaimed upon hearing her groans. She groaned with pleasure, but her slender waist stopped twisting. At the same time, her vulva seemed to burst open, and her juices flowed from the glans, soaking her navel and between her legs.

He Suzhen's alluring eyes were tightly closed, lost in ecstasy. Just moments before, her legs had been supporting her, but

now, exhausted, she stretched out her legs and threw herself onto Da Cheng.

Niu Da Cheng's silver-plated spear, unable to last, was already panting heavily, his strength failing him as he pressed his wife's entire body against him, unable to thrust any further.

After He Suzhen's climax subsided, she slowly opened her eyes and softly said, "Dacheng, why aren't you erect?"

"Zhen, I've tried my best. Your whole body is pressing down on me, how can I possibly lift up?"

"Alright, let's change positions, turn things upside down, and have an old man push the cart."

Suddenly—

a chorus of "Ouch! It's so itchy!" could be heard from outside the window. "Ouch! It's so itchy!" "Ouch!

It's more enjoyable than dry!"

"Ouch, I can't take it anymore, I'm wet!"

III. Beautiful Women Laying Down, Old Man Showing His Skills

Niu Dacheng turned his head and saw his three concubines standing side by side by the window, their faces full of resentment and envy. He said, "All three of you go and bring your anti-itch treasures. I want to perform a family portrait for you."
Upon hearing this, the three concubines' resentful faces immediately turned red. They all felt somewhat embarrassed.

But Niu Dacheng had already established his authority among his three concubines, and none of them dared to disobey his order. They immediately returned to their own rooms and brought back the eggplants and mandarin duck canes.

In a short while, they all came back. He Suzhen got out of bed, opened the door, and the three concubines entered the room together.
The Niu household had very few people. Besides a maid of sixteen or seventeen, an old woman who did laundry, and a young and strong driver,

they were all terrified of Niu Dacheng's tyranny. Without his and his wife's summons, none of them dared to sneak into the room.

After He Suzhen and her three younger sisters entered the room, they only left the door ajar.
After the three of them stood up, Niu Dacheng also sat up. He closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and regulated his breathing for a while. Then he opened his eyes and saw his three concubines standing side by side in front of the bed. He said, "All of you, take off your clothes."

The three concubines looked at each other and immediately began to undress. In a short while, all three of them were completely naked.

After they had undressed, Niu Dacheng said, "Line up in order so I can have a good look at you. Whoever has the smoothest, whitest skin will get an extra prize."

In the blink of an eye, four naked beauties stood in a row facing Niu Dacheng, as if in a beauty pageant. To please him and win the prize, they first performed a series of seductive moves, each flirting and swaying their hips, displaying their charms.

Niu Dacheng, with wide eyes and focused intently, examined them one by one, scrutinizing them from head to toe.
He only noticed that the First Madam was a bit plumper and lacked the slenderness of the others, but her skin was generally the same—smooth and delicate, with no significant difference.

However, each concubine's breasts had their own unique characteristics. The first wife's breasts resembled two large bowls covering her chest, drooping slightly downwards. The second wife's breasts were like medium-sized bowls, while the third and fourth wives' breasts were like small bowls, firm, upright, and pointed with purplish-red nipples.

But their pubic areas differed greatly. The first wife's pubic hair was thick and coarse, her vulva protruding high like a steamed bun, with a deep, slightly reddish groove separating the vulva. A bright red clitoris hung high above the entrance, suggesting recent, unsatisfied friction, hence its fiery red hue.

The second wife's vulva was lower, with sparse pubic hair, only a tuft on top, slightly yellowish. Her labia were tightly closed, like a clam shell.

The third wife's pubic hair was also plentiful, but not as long or thick as the first wife's; it was curled, like freshly permed hair. Her vulva was smaller than both the first and second wives'. It was a bag-shaped vulva.

The fourth concubine's pubic hair was wide but sparse, short and thin, probably because she was young and hadn't fully grown in. Although her vulva was also round, it wasn't as plump as the first concubine's.

All four women had long, even thighs, smooth and without a single scar, making them quite beautiful.

Their faces were different, but each was extremely beautiful, with their own strengths. Unless one was an aesthetic expert, it would be extremely difficult to distinguish who was first and who was second.

After observing for a while, Niu Dacheng said, "Turn around."

At his command, the four women turned around at the same time, standing with their backs to Niu Dacheng, so that only their slender waists and buttocks could be admired from behind.

However, the first concubine's slender waist was thick and did not meet the standard of beauty, while her buttocks were very large, like two snowdrifts.
The second, third, and fourth concubines had slender buttocks that were large and round, all arched at the same height, and their measurements were all within the standard range.

Although Niu Dacheng had admired their bodies before, it had always been at night, and only individually. Now, in this well-lit room, with four naked women standing in a row, this was the first time. Even though they were his long-time wives and concubines, the sight stirred his heart. His long-suppressed penis rose and bounced like a drumstick.

After admiring each one, he called out, "Hui, you come to bed first."

Hearing Dacheng tell her to go to bed first, the second concubine assumed it was because she was more beautiful than her sisters. Overjoyed, she swiftly took a large step and jumped onto the bed.

With her right hand, she embraced Niu Dacheng's neck, pressed her cherry lips to his, and shared a passionate kiss. Her left hand deftly reached down to his lower body, grasping his penis. It felt incredibly hot, a burning sensation that sent a shiver through her, her blood rushing, her womb overflowing with heat, and her juices flowing uncontrollably.

"Darling, baby, your penis is so hot," the second concubine said in a coquettish voice.

"Hui! Lie down on the inside," Niu Dacheng ordered.

The third concubine immediately flopped onto the bed, rolled over twice, and rolled to the inside of the bed, lying on her back with her legs spread apart, her right palm wiping her vulva.

Niu Dacheng's bed was specially designed, four tatami mats wide, enough to sleep five or six people without any problem.

Looking around, he saw that the third concubine was sleeping too low, so he ordered, "Hui, lie up a little."
The second concubine pulled her legs together and pushed herself up on the bed, moving her body up more than a foot.

After seeing that she was settled, Niu Dacheng called the first wife to the bed, her head resting on the third concubine's buttocks, so that the two of them were lying in a straight line.

They didn't understand how Niu Dacheng was going to play with them, so they could only obey his orders, lying on their backs, getting into position, waiting for him to penetrate them.

Niu Dacheng called his second and fourth concubines to bed as well. The second concubine lay down with her buttocks resting on the first wife's right shoulder, her legs spread and bent, her feet flat on the bed to reduce pressure.

The fourth concubine lay to the first wife's left, her buttocks level with the first wife's shoulder. The three concubines lay in a horizontal line.

After seeing that they were settled, Niu Dacheng stood up and looked around. He took a pair of mandarin duck rods in his right hand and an eggplant in his left, and knelt between the first wife's legs. Suddenly, he bent down, and his erect penis plunged into the first wife's vagina.

"Oh, it's all the way in! How wonderful!" the first wife exclaimed, crossing her legs and squeezing Niu Dacheng's waist tightly.

Niu Dacheng inserted the mandarin duck rod in his right hand into the second concubine's vagina and the eggplant in his left hand into the fourth concubine's vagina. He thrust in and out continuously, and his penis continued to thrust.

All three of them moaned.

The third concubine heard them all exclaiming in pleasure, but didn't see Niu Dacheng make a move on her. Just as she was about to look up, she suddenly felt the tip of Niu Dacheng's jaw pressing against her vulva, rubbing incessantly. The short, hard bristles prickled her, giving her immense pleasure and comfort. She cried out, "Oh, the bristles are so stimulating!"

At this moment, the first and fourth concubines began to twist their hips together, the steel springs making a series of creaking sounds. The erotic device and the glans kept thrusting, producing squeaking sounds from inside her vulva, and moaning sounds that intertwined into a melody rarely heard in heaven and earth. Even the world-renowned composer Beethoven could not compose such a moving tune.

The third concubine's vulva, pricked by Niu Dacheng's short, hard bristles, caused her to gush with lustful fluid, which flowed onto the first concubine's chest.

But at this moment, the first concubine only felt the intense pleasure of her clitoris. Not to mention the lustful fluid flowing onto her chest, or the pressure of his buttocks on her, she felt nothing. Even if she were stabbed, she wouldn't feel any pain.

Although the third concubine's vulva was being stimulated by the pricking of her beard, the clitoris inside her was unbearably itchy. She cried out, "Oh, my vulva is so itchy, it's so uncomfortable!"

Niu Dacheng suddenly stuck out his tongue and inserted it into her vulva, moving the tip of his tongue left and right, up and down. Fortunately, the third concubine's uterus was shallow, and although his tongue was short, the tip of his tongue could just reach the clitoris.

The tongue was more flexible than the penis, and the sensation of licking the clitoris was ten times more pleasurable than being penetrated by the penis.

She closed her eyes, fully enjoying this intoxicating pleasure.

Niu Dacheng's ingenious method for dealing with four women was truly a rare and extraordinary tale; five women in one bed, each enjoying themselves to the fullest—a truly novel and delightful affair.

Their intense physical battle was so exciting that they even forgot about lunchtime.

IV. The Young Maid's First Experience

Niu Dacheng usually drank a bowl of chicken soup after breakfast around 11:00 AM, which his wife would personally bring him from the kitchen every day.

Today, however, there was no time to bring the soup. The maid, Yuejiao, had already prepared it, but it was nearly 11:30 AM, and the mistress hadn't come.

Afraid the soup would get cold and she would be scolded, she placed the bowl on a plate and carried the plate to the mistress's room.

The naive young maid, Yuejiao, had never experienced such intoxicating pleasure before. As she reached the mistress's door, she heard a soft moan coming from inside! Oh! "Oh dear, what a strange squeaking sound! I wonder what's going on inside?"

She stopped, holding her chicken soup, and listened for a while, finding the sound increasingly pleasant.
Yuejiao walked over, peeking into the room, and was so startled she almost screamed, nearly dropping the plate she was carrying.

She turned to leave, but after about five or six steps, she couldn't help but stop. Whether driven by curiosity or by the sheer absurdity of Niu Dacheng and his wife's nude performance, she put the plate down and tiptoed back to watch a little longer.

But her heart was pounding like a deer's. She reached the door of the wife's room, stopped, and peered inside. She saw Master Niu's buttocks moving rhythmically.

With his right hand holding the mandarin duck rod and his left hand the eggplant, he thrust in and out forcefully, his long, flat-topped hair buried between the third concubine's thighs.

The first wife and the three concubines trembled uncontrollably, their pink faces turning red and white, then red again, their blood rushing through their veins, their muscles going weak, feeling a stinging, itchy sensation.

Especially her untouched vulva, which itched terribly. After watching for a while, she dared not look any longer, turned around, picked up the plate, and hurried to the kitchen.

Yuejiao returned to the kitchen, her heart still pounding. Her small vulva felt like tiny insects were crawling inside, it was extremely uncomfortable.

She quickly put down the plate, pressed her vulva through her pants, and rubbed it wildly. The more she rubbed, the itchier it became. Unable to resist, she reached her right hand into her panties and dug around with her fingers.

Suddenly, she felt a tightness all over her body, a tingling, numb sensation in her vaginal opening, incredibly pleasurable. The spot her fingers were digging into was wet and sticky.

Lacking sexual knowledge, she assumed it was urine. She pulled her right hand out and smelled it, finding a fishy, sticky odor.

"Huh, what is this? Why is this white, sticky stuff coming out of my vagina? I had my period five days ago, and it was red. How could it be white?" She thought to herself, "Something must be wrong; my period has changed color." Just

as she was about to wash her hands at the tap, Master Niu's driver, Hua Benshan, suddenly walked in and said, "Ajiao, it's twelve o'clock. Aren't you going to prepare dinner? Shall I set the table for you?"

"You rascal, get out! Who needs your help?" Her skirt and pants were soaked through, and fearing Hua Benshan would see and laugh at her, she spoke angrily, wanting to shoo him away.

Hua Benshan and Yuejiao had been at the Niu residence for a long time; they had secretly fallen in love. The secluded spots near the Niu residence bore witness to their lovemaking.

He hadn't expected to help Ajiao, and Ajiao was suddenly angry with him. She sighed and said, "Ajiao, are you upset that I didn't come to help earlier?"

"Get out, get out! Who's upset you?"

Hua Benshan stepped onto the threshold, seeing her so angry, he was truly caught in a dilemma, standing there stunned.
At this moment, Ajiao felt a strange conflict. She wasn't really angry with him; she seemed to want him to leave, but she also didn't want him to go. She turned her head slightly, stealing a glance at him, and seeing him standing there in a daze, she smiled secretly.

Hua Benshan stood there stunned for a while, then mustered his courage and called out, "If we don't serve dinner, Master will scold us."

"They're very busy right now; they won't have time to eat until two o'clock in the afternoon," Yuejiao replied.

"What are the masters busy with? Can I go help them?"

Yuejiao couldn't help but giggle, saying, "Can you really help them? Aren't you ashamed?"
"Helping others is the source of happiness. I've never heard anyone say they'd be ashamed of helping others."
"Go, go, no one's stopping you. Go help the masters' husband, hurry up, hurry up."
Hua Benshan was a young man of twenty-one or twenty-two, with a great physique—tall, round-faced, broad-shouldered, and with dark, shiny skin, a sign of good manners.

This young man was well-mannered; after graduating from junior high at fifteen, he learned to drive and, through the introduction of Zhu Yecheng, the cousin of the fourth concubine, came to the Niu family to drive a car. He was usually very diligent and was well-liked by Niu Dacheng and his wife. In particular, the three concubines secretly fell in love with him, but were afraid that Niu Dacheng wouldn't dare to make a move.

Seeing that Ajiao was speaking incoherently today, he assumed she was taking out her anger on him after being scolded by the madam. He turned to see what the master and the others were up to.

Seeing him actually heading towards the madam's room, Yuejiao snapped, "You're such a scoundrel! They're…"
"What's wrong with going to see them?"

"You want to die!"

"Why are you talking so unpredictably today?"

"Turn around." This sentence was loud and commanding.

Hua Benshan loved her and was afraid of offending her and being ignored, so he turned back. He walked behind Yuejiao, raised his arms, grabbed her shoulders, and shook her, saying, "What are the master and mistress really busy with? Can't I even help them?"

"Shameless, the master, mistress, and concubine are busy... busy..."

At this moment, Hua Benshan understood a little. He leaned forward and kissed Yuejiao's face, saying, "It's daytime, and it'll be dry..."

Although Yuejiao had already wet herself once and had dug around with her hands, her vulva was still itchy and uncomfortable. His kiss, the scent of the young man, stirred her desire again. She couldn't help but turn to the side, open her arms, and hug Hua Benshan tightly, giving him a passionate kiss. Her abdomen pressed against Hua Benshan's lower abdomen, twisting and turning.

Hua Benshan and Yuejiao had been in love for two years, and she had never taken the initiative before. Even when Hua Benshan asked her to kiss him, she had repeatedly refused. Now that she was taking the initiative, he couldn't let the opportunity slip by. He suddenly grabbed her and their lips met tightly, their tongues sucking at each other in a kiss that lasted for two or three minutes.

Yuejiao was already aroused and could not withstand the passionate kiss and embrace. At this moment, her whole body was limp from the burning desire, and she said in a soft voice, "Hua, I have no strength at all... It's so itchy."

Hua Benshan's penis also twitched along with him. Suddenly, it sprang up and tore through his almost tattered underwear, sticking out from the buttonhole of his suit trousers, right against Yuejiao's vulva. If it weren't for Yuejiao's skirt and trousers, it would have already entered her jade gate.

Yuejiao was startled by the hard penis pressing against her, her buttocks twitching back as she asked in a coquettish voice, "Shan, what's that down there? It hurts so much."

"Ajiao, I just peed and forgot to button my shirt. Do you want to see it?"

"Oh! Oh!"

Hua Benshan knew his chance had come. He picked her up and carried her to the maid's room where Yuejiao usually slept.
Coincidentally, the old woman washing clothes was at her daughter's place because her daughter was giving birth. Master Niu, his wife, and their concubine were all in the middle of a passionate affair, and the large house was eerily quiet, with no one around.

Hua Benshan carried her into the room and placed her on the bed. He turned around, closed and locked the door, hurriedly took off his clothes, and jumped onto the bed.

He saw Yuejiao lying there lazily, her eyes half-closed, motionless. He bent down, kissed Yuejiao's pink face for a while, and then began to undress her.

Yuejiao raised her right hand and grasped Hua Benshan's large penis. It felt hot to the touch. She said weakly, "Shan, your thing is so big, so thick, and so hot."

"Ajiao, did you see Master and Madam doing 'work'?"

"They were all naked in bed. Master was on top of the First Madam, holding an eggplant in one hand and a wooden stick in the other, inserting it into the vaginas of two or three concubines. His head was buried between the thighs of the Third Concubine. It made me feel hot and itchy all over." "

Shall I use this penis to quench your thirst and relieve your itch?"

"Your thing is too big, my hole is so small, won't it hurt? I'm afraid of pain!"

"No, I'll put it in slowly. It might hurt a little at first, but it will feel good later."
"No, if you put it in and tear my vagina, if you don't love me anymore, can I marry someone else? Will anyone want my broken vagina? No…no…"

"Yuejiao, I will love you forever. I will marry you and never abandon you. Your vagina is made of flesh, how could it break?"

"Your words are unreliable."

"If I am lying, may I be struck by lightning and burned by fire."

Yuejiao saw that he had made a vow, and at the same time, her vulva was unbearably itchy inside and out. She said in a soft voice, "We didn't have a wedding ceremony."

"As long as we love each other, what does it matter if we get married?"

As he spoke, he took off Yuejiao's clothes, pants, and panties all at once.

He saw that Yuejiao's body was snow-white, and her muscles were very tight. He grasped her nipple and pinched it, but it felt hard, like a stone.

Her pubic hair was still very short and fine, and her two labia protruded, closed tightly, with only a thin slit, and some sticky fluid stuck to that slit.

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