Weaver Girl's Extramarital Affair

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In Taiyuan, Shanxi, there lived a young man named Guo Han. From a young age, he was self-respecting, easy-going, and frugal.
He was also handsome, eloquent, and skilled in calligraphy, so he was highly respected. He lost his parents at a young age and lived alone.
One hot summer night, under the bright moonlight, he lay in the courtyard, enjoying the gentle breeze. Looking up, he noticed that the Weaver Girl star was particularly bright that night, seemingly shimmering with iridescent colors. Guo Han was inspired to write a poem, reciting aloud to the Weaver Girl: "The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are far apart, the Milky Way shines bright. She moves her delicate hands, weaving at her loom. All day she weaves, but nothing is finished, tears falling like rain. The Milky Way is clear and shallow, how far apart are they? A single stream glistens, yet they cannot speak."
After reciting the poem, Guo Han's romantic heart was filled with sorrow for the Weaver Girl. Suddenly, a rich, sweet fragrance filled the air, clearing his mind. Just as Guo Han was wondering what was happening, he saw a woman descending slowly from the sky, landing right in front of him.
Guo Han looked closely and saw a radiant young woman. Her beauty was dazzling; she wore a black gauze dress, a white silk shawl, a phoenix crown with jade ornaments, and shoes embroidered with nine patterns. Her two accompanying maids were also exceptionally beautiful, captivating the soul.
Guo Han quickly rose, straightened his clothes, and bowed, saying, "A celestial being has descended from afar; I humbly await your kind words."
The maiden smiled and said, "I am the Weaver Girl star in the heavens. Long have I been without a spouse, my auspicious time thwarted, and I have spent my days in lonely solitude, filled with melancholy. Thus, God bestowed upon me grace, commanding me to travel among mortals. Your exquisite beauty fills me with admiration; your romantic spirit captivates me. Therefore, I wish to entrust my feelings to you."
Guo Han exclaimed with delight, "I dare not presume upon the love of a celestial being; I am deeply grateful for your acceptance."
The Weaver Girl then instructed her maid to clean the room for Guo Han, hang a curtain of frosty red gauze, and lay out a crystal and jade mat. Thereupon, the two entered the room hand in hand, undressed, and slept together.
The Weaver Girl's close-fitting light red gauze dress could not conceal her graceful figure; the barely visible curves of her body stirred the heart. The delicate fragrance emanating from her filled the room, like peonies and orchids in the mist.
The Weaver Girl arranged the pillows adorned with dragon's brain and covered herself with the double-threaded mandarin duck quilt, sharing the bed with Guo Han. Guo Han felt the Weaver Girl's soft, delicate muscles and her sweet, unrestrained affection, which ignited his lust. He disregarded all traditional morals and etiquette, embracing the Weaver Girl's soft, delicate body with passionate, unrestrained kisses.
The Weaver Girl, like someone long deprived of water, responded with unabashed enthusiasm. She almost wantonly guided Guo Han's hands to caress her full breasts and her private parts.
Guo Han's hands busied themselves on Zhi Nu's breasts, finding them incredibly elastic. As he kneaded them, the nipples hardened, turning a beautiful pinkish-red as if engorged. He also noticed the soft, dense downy hair of Zhi Nu's genitals, her delicate labia, which were moistened with a sticky fluid. Guo Han gently pinched and twirled his fingers on her nipples, lightly rubbing them between her labia.
Zhi Nu's body began to heat up, she groaned, trembled, and writhed uncontrollably, her jade hands searching for Guo Han's erect penis. Zhi Nu lovingly grasped Guo Han's engorged and hard penis, stroking it up and down, while teasing and rubbing the glans with her fingertips. Their
passionate movements caused the quilt to slip off the bed, revealing two intertwined bodies. The two rolled around passionately, the quilt crumpled, the pillows askew, the bed legs creaking… a testament to their intense struggle. The sweat of Guo Han and Zhi Nu mingled, making the hair on their foreheads and temples stick to their skin as if they had just been soaked in water; their skin rubbed smoothly against each other, sharing the tactile pleasure.
Zhi Nu could no longer resist the torment of her intense lust. She flipped over and straddled Guo Han's lower body, guiding his erect penis to her vaginal opening. With a slight lowering of her body, "Swoosh!" his penis slid in smoothly and completely, filling her entire vagina and pressing deeply against her cervix. "Ah! Oh!" Zhi Nu cried out with a satisfied yet lewd voice, unconsciously murmuring obscene words: "...Ah! Guo Lang... um... so good..."
Zhi Nu's hips rose and fell slowly, allowing Guo Han's penis to move in and out of her lubricated vagina. Guo Han felt his penis being tightly gripped, the sensitive part of his glans feeling the folds of the vaginal walls. The pleasure of friction and contact made him groan between heavy breaths.
Guo Han gazed at the Weaver Girl's heaving breasts, an irresistible urge driving him to bend over and embrace her tightly, his lips pressing against hers as he suckled fiercely. "Ahhh!" The Weaver Girl cried out again, her head thrown back, her glossy black hair flying. In a spasm of trembling, a torrent of heat surged through her vagina, pushing her to the peak of pleasure.
Guo Han's penis was suddenly engulfed by the heat, feeling a pleasurable, rapid swelling and trembling. He quickly supported the Weaver Girl's waist, encouraging her hips to rise and fall more rapidly; he also thrust himself forward, making a final, faster, deeper thrust inside her.
The deep penetration and friction of his penis caused the Weaver Girl's pleasure to build even more. Suddenly, Guo Han's penis tingled, the swollen shaft seemingly brimming with boundless energy, all of it erupting from the tip, a torrent of hot semen washing over the uterine walls. Zhi Nu let out a soft "Ah!" before falling into a dizzying throes of orgasm, unconscious.
"Thump!" Guo Han and Zhi Nu collapsed onto the limp bed, their penises still immersed in her vagina, eyes closed, savoring the afterglow of their climax…

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