The lewd young woman Ruoping

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A luxurious mansion located in the suburbs.
The weekend night felt unusually quiet. The vast four-story building was deserted; the few people present were all in pairs, and a peculiar atmosphere permeated the air.
An atmosphere of decadence.
A beautiful woman in a white jumpsuit was lounging on a comfortable armchair in a quieter, more secluded side room on the second floor.
"You're not... ah!"
Her beautiful short hair was jet black and glossy, with playful curls at the ends, adding to her beauty. Her skin was as white and sweet as whipped cream, almost sickly beautiful. Her cheeks were as soft and round as a pastry, with delicate features, but her large, watery eyes and rosy cherry lips made one want to take a bite.
Her gorgeous dress showed off her smooth, lotus-root-like arms, and the thin shawl was purely decorative. Her chiseled shoulders and smooth, bare back were completely exposed. The shallow V-neck revealed her breasts, and a delicate necklace sat perfectly beside them. Her silk dress trailed on the ground, and even the toes peeking out from her high-heeled sandals were adorable. A ring with a dazzling diamond shone brightly on her slender, jade-like finger.
"How did you ejaculate inside!" Ruoping struggled to turn her weak body over, coquettishly scolding Xumei; "Today is my fertile period!"
Xumei gradually approached Ruoping, handing her a glass of champagne.
His bangs were dyed a dark brown, and he had a short, bold mustache. He was nearly forty years old, handsome, and quite robust. Standing next to the beautiful Ruoping, they looked very well-matched.
Looking down from upstairs, the atmosphere in the first-floor lobby was extremely lively, with various items to enhance the experience, such as cigarettes, psychedelic drugs, etc.
Of course, the most important thing was the incredibly rich sex feast...
(almost every couple was intoxicated by the wild atmosphere, even engaging in group sex, orgy, or having sex in the open air in the spacious European-style courtyard.)
"Are all men this...abnormal?" Ruoping asked softly.
The man smiled and sipped his champagne, glancing at the man and woman entangled in another corner of the small hall. He said lightly, "Perhaps...a half-naked woman is extremely beautiful, unlike the shy and gentle Ruoping. That intense allure seems to prick, like a needle, instantly piercing the heart. Her long, curly hair dances freely, like black waves; her wheat-colored skin is as sweet as maltose, as if it would stick to the palm of your hand; her entire body's curves are perfectly flawless.
" "Oh...oh...oh..."
The man held Ruoping's still-hot body, smiling bitterly, "I'm sorry, I really couldn't help it, you were too truly wanton and lewd today..."
"Letting your wife go to someone else...is it really that fun?" Ruoping asked resentfully, biting her full lower lip with her pearly white teeth.
"The answer seems obvious."
"Sigh...men are all so abnormal!" Ruoping sighed, head bowed, "They've made me change too..."
However, the beautiful wife's unintentional confession made the man chuckle softly.
On the other side of the hall. Honey-colored plump buttocks were raised high, as if attracting male gazes, beyond the reach of words. "Slap!" The man's large hand quickly and hard slapped the plump mound, leaving a bright red mark, and the beauty also let out a satisfied moan.
"My wife is a born slut, ordinary sex can't satisfy her lust at all." Looking at the alluring scenery, the man finished his fine wine and said easily, "This kind of game is actually an important part of our marriage."
Ruoping glared at the man, remained silent, but his strong arm suddenly wrapped around her slender waist, and the man gently kissed her beautifully shaped neck.
"We've said too much, we shouldn't waste any more time..." The man
's burning body heat contained a raging fire of desire, even his breath on her neck was scorching. The strong scent of alcohol mixed with his body wafted through the air, his short stubble pricking her tender skin. Ruoping trembled slightly; there was nothing else covering her under her dress. He
gently lifted her mature, unassuming figure; her firm breasts, though not particularly full, were incredibly alluring, especially the prominent, firm peaks that formed a deep cleavage, deeply burying the man's fingers.
The man kissed her tender white breasts, greedily circling the nipples, their lips and teeth mingling, tinging the dazzling white with a pink hue. The flesh playfully bounced between his fingers, overflowing from between his large palms. The sensitive, proud nipples, under the man's teasing, quickly became engorged and swollen, like dazzling rubies.
"Oh."
Ruoping's nasal voice was short and cute,
as if she were at her wit's end. Under the man's casual and unrestrained actions, Ruoping's mind went blank, but her gradually dimming vision still allowed her to glimpse the man and woman next door. Their rough and unrestrained movements seemed like they were fighting each other, and even the lewd parts of Ruoping's body were clearly visible. The familiar male penis was rapidly moving in and out of her wet and sticky valley.
Intense stimulation surged inside and out, and what filled her heart was a strange jealousy and shame. Strange emotions always ferment.
Her beautiful honey hole was completely soaked...
"Hiss~ Hiss!" A piece of her magnificent long dress was torn open, and a part whiter and smoother than the pure white hem was exposed to the man's gaze. At this moment, no one cared about the high price and the rarity of the limited edition. Ruoping shrank into the man's arms like a surprised little white rabbit, and the man's expression was also strangely impulsive.
"In this atmosphere, you must feel especially happy, right?" The man dug into the warm mound, black weeds entwining his fingers, the oozing sap carrying a fragrant scent. As a civil engineer who values efficiency and aesthetics, Ruoping's husband always neglected unintentional foreplay. However, the man before her was like a seasoned hunter, watching with satisfaction the prey's struggles, aiming at the perfect target.
"Oh, oh, oh... I can't take it... Ahhh!"
The woman's private, lewd behavior was on full display in the small living room, attracting the attention of the neighbors. The alternation of four pairs of eyes was indescribably obscene. No, in the semi-open space, there were even more eyes lurking around, coveting Ruoping's sexy body.
After a week,
the shame of being a wife had reached its peak.
The penis, covered with a diaper, advanced towards the blooming vagina, soon reaching the deepest part of the woman's body. The hard and hot penis made Ruoping unable to suppress her lust any longer. Originally, she thought the penis would be unstoppable, penetrating her body, but unexpectedly, the thick instrument suddenly stopped.
"I want to feel the warmth of your little hole..." the man whispered, licking Ruoping's earlobe.
Completely different from the usual rough and direct penetration, his penis, teasing her body, moved in and out of her wet, warm vagina with varying depths. His aim wasn't just to satisfy his own lust, but to provoke Ruoping's hidden nature. The gentle, teasing movements couldn't satisfy her sensuality; a subtle, tingling sensation spread deep within her.
"No... Oh... No..." A soft, melodious cry echoed around her, her seductive calls comparable to the perfect acting of an AV actress. Her moans possessed a girlish shyness, her groans seemingly suppressing immense pain, yet strangely filled with feminine pleasure. If this was Ruoping's instinctive resistance, then she was absolutely a treasure capable of satisfying any man's desire for taming.
The persistent, deep penetration scraped and teased her delicate flower path, continuously turning and churning her almost melting flesh. Ruoping arched her slender waist, wildly welcoming the intense thrusts, letting the surging tides pound against her precious body.
A fiery shock enveloped her, and the man's body began to convulse wildly. Feeling the man's final drenching, Ruoping dizzy with intense pleasure...
A black sedan sped through the night, heading towards the city.
The husband's expression was one of blissful satisfaction, his arm gently around Ruoping's, his face beaming.
"You were so wanton tonight."
"Disgusting! Don't say that!"
"Hahaha." The husband laughed smugly, whispering in Ruoping's ear, "Shall we go back and do it again?"
Ruoping nodded shyly, her flushed face full of joy…
************
Ruoping's voice was filled with sobs, her eyes reddening, tears welling up.
Stripped of her sexy, alluring dress, shed the mask of the masquerade ball, Ruoping was no longer Ruoping, but a virtuous and gentle housewife.
…Ruoping.
(A seemingly perfect husband, a fulfilling and happy life for two—Ruoping possessed an enviable happiness, her peaceful and innocent life unfolding day after day, until one night six months ago: after ejaculation, her husband showed no pleasure whatsoever; his expression was bland and monotonous, painfully so. Then, on New Year's Eve, he uttered unimaginable and unexpected words…
Unable to believe her husband would make such a shameless request, the virtuous wife was completely at a loss. Under her husband's deception and coercion, Ruoping had no choice but to step into the trap that held poison…
The initial experience ended badly because Ruoping cried uncontrollably. After two or three times, her feminine instincts gradually awakened, and Ruoping enjoyed the abnormal stimulation…) The incongruous sensuality, under the lustful gaze of the male, unleashed a torrent of desire hidden within, growing stronger with each act of shame, a sweet yet twisted pleasure akin to a form of ecstasy.
Of course, rationally, Ruoping maintained a stance of active rejection, ignoring the intense physical resistance, deceiving herself by placing all blame on her lustful husband. In fact, a touch of jealousy catalyzed a more harmonious relationship, making Ruoping more receptive to the subtle sexual games between husband and wife. However, this didn't change Ruoping's temperament; rather, the sensual ecstasy made her even more beautiful. Perhaps after releasing her intense feminine desires, Ruoping was able to maintain an elegant and graceful figure, innocently pure like a child.
Hot and irritating. A restless afternoon.
After giving up her seat to a pregnant woman, Ruoping swayed to the rhythm of the train, enjoying a leisurely afternoon tea while still savoring the moments of conversation with the beautiful woman. Ruoping was in a very happy mood.
Suddenly, she felt a strange sensation enveloping her.
The subway car was unusually crowded, the perfect opportunity for a pervert to strike…
Ruoping almost screamed.
Her slender waist twisted as if about to break, her buttocks thrusting back and forth, swallowing the large, thick penis. The beautiful married woman screamed wildly, the pleasure almost exploding.
Submitting to the man's brutality, Ruoping didn't know whether to be proud of not being raped on the train or to feel sorry for her situation. Perhaps it was the cold sensation of the toilet, or the man's… His fingers roughly traced the opening of her urethra, and in this pathetic state, she inexplicably felt the urge to urinate…
His hand moved with unusual roughness, kneading and pressing the mature, shapely buttocks of the married woman like dough, his five fingers sinking deep into the tender mounds, feeling their amazing elasticity and heat. An obscene shape emerged from beneath her floral dress as the man began to rub against her full, fleshy cleft, his slender middle finger taking the opportunity to pierce the protection of her round buttocks.
Enduring the pain, Ruoping didn't know how to resist, and was even more afraid of others discovering her predicament. She could only secretly wait for the man to satisfy his lust and perhaps mercifully forgive her. Unfortunately, the beauty's shameful state ignited the man's fire, and his shameless, grotesque hands pressed against her full, round valley.
"Beautiful lady, your buttocks are so soft and bouncy..."
The man's face was familiar, especially his deep and honest voice, but it carried a hint of lewdness amidst his handsome features, his tone indescribably vulgar.
At that moment, the lustful hand slipped under her skirt, caressing her plump thighs, arousing her most primal instincts. In the heat of her body, the man pulled down her thin panties. He directly touched her smooth, flawless buttocks, like fine silk, forcefully parting her full buttocks. The rising heat mixed with moisture seemed to melt his wicked fingers.
"Oh...oh..."
With tears welling in her eyes, Ruoping stole glances at the man's handsome face, swaying her hot buttocks, trying to shake off his wicked fingers. However, her desperate twisting waist did not escape the man's defilement, but instead made the hateful hand sink deeper.
"Didn't we already do it hard? You thought it was great back then, right?"
"No, that's different. We were just playing a game. Now you can't..."
"Hehe, you clearly love this kind of game the most, aren't you? You're so wet."
Ruoping's words were abruptly interrupted by fingers invading her buttocks. The nimble fingertips lingered on her sensitive and shy anus, while the thick, hard knuckles had already penetrated her anus, probing into the mysterious quiet.
"Then let me play with you one more time, you slutty wife."
Surrounded by onlookers, the atmosphere became even more lewd. Whether being played with by a familiar man was more psychologically acceptable or more humiliating, Ruoping felt weak all over, leaning softly against a strong chest. Another large hand grasped her entire soft breast, pulling down her bra and kneading it forcefully like milking a cow. In the crowded carriage, she was trampled on from all sides.
At a certain station, she was forced to follow the surging crowd off the train…
at the MRT station, Mao Bahu.
Ignoring the boy's surprised expression, the man pulled Ruoping into a small, private space. He
hastily unbuttoned Ruoping's shirt, revealing her swaying breasts. Her light blue panties were tucked into his pocket. Ruoping's slender legs spread wide, forming a V-shape, her alluring flower garden displayed like a piece for all to admire.
"Click~ Click" The camera shutter kept pressing on the wet honey hole and anus, each flash leaving a mark of shame on Ruoping's heart.
"Stop it, weren't you very wild that day? It's just the two of us here, no need to pretend to be proper anymore."
He lightly poked the almost bleeding clitoris, his fingertips covered in clear, lustful nectar, the tip of his thumb dripping onto Ruoping's cheek, and the man lewdly said, "So what kind of woman are you?"
"No...no..." Ruoping shook her head wildly, repeating the same thing over and over.
"You say no with your mouth, but your mouth down there is already drooling. This kind of perverted game is very exciting, isn't it? So wet, so sticky..."
The man impatiently pulled Ruoping's hair, his thick, large penis being shoved into her cherry-like mouth, all the way to her throat.
"You look so beautiful with that cock in your mouth, give me a smile."
Facing her elegant and pure face, he clearly captured a close-up of the shameful scene of the married woman licking his cock, his scrotum still touching her cheek. Immersed in her warm, wet mouth, he enjoyed the service of her soft tongue, letting her noble tongue lick the crevice of his glans, the submissive stimulation almost exceeding the essence of pleasure.
He keenly noticed her trying to squeeze her legs together, her cute appearance of both restraint and eagerness.
"Hehehe, since we're in the latrine, let's pee as much as we can."
He mercilessly rubbed her most vulnerable spot.
Her round, high buttocks were raised high, golden fluids cascading like rainbows, her body trembling naturally and continuously. Ruoping's cheeks were flushed, her reason slowly slipping away...
Leaning against the wall, her right leg propped high on Xu Mei's shoulder, raised too high, Ruoping, standing on one leg, was subjected to Xu Mei's exploitation. The difficult position was strenuous even for someone as delicate as her.
Xu Mei held Ruoping's slender waist, pinching her full breasts, his glans rubbing against her wet labia. The flowing fluids had already formed a small puddle on the ground.
"What can I do?" Suddenly, his hard penis slid into Ruoping's body, Xu Mei mockingly speaking in an extremely lewd tone.
The man's strong body continued to pound against Ruoping's body. Noisy voices came from the other room. Ruoping bit her lip, enduring the intense pleasure without uttering a sound. The intense pleasure lingered within her, cruelly tormenting the beautiful wife. The man,
already showing signs of fatigue, felt his unusually aroused lower body still unsatisfied in the abnormal atmosphere. His thick penis thrust in and out alternately, filling the wrinkled, honey-like vagina, the narrow, tight anus, and the differently structured honey holes, all bringing the same pleasurable sensation. Finally, with the man's last powerful thrust, his thick, hot semen poured into the wife's uterus. Ruoping seemed unable to withstand such a massive outpouring; her beautiful body convulsed from the powerful force.
"You clearly love being fucked, why pretend to be innocent? Shout it out loud!"
The rapid, intense thrusts into the rotting flower chamber were like a rhythmic metronome. The man's lower back seemed to be driven by a motor, quickly pumping in and out of the tender flesh. His penis seemed to be constantly inside, yet also seemed to be constantly wandering outside.
The engorged labia were forced apart, and with each thrust of the thick penis, even the tender flesh deep inside was turned inside out, a pitifully red and lewd sight. Under the squeezing of the penis, "glug-glug~ glug" sounds of lewdness filled the air, and a large amount of male and female fluids overflowed from the vagina.
The penis was thrust back into her mouth, recklessly ejaculating its filthy seeds. Ruoping, who was coughing constantly, was nearly choked by the foul smell. The white filth not only went down her throat but was also smeared onto her flawless face like lipstick and powder. The
penis, which had been pulled out and slapped against her cheek, still retained some hardness, and began to rub against Ruoping's vulva before slowly thrusting back in…
It was evening.
The doorbell rang. Ruoping was busy preparing food in the kitchen… Ruoping hurriedly put down the kitchen knife, turned off the stove, and rushed to the entrance.
The man outside was tall, muscular, and dressed in gray work clothes—completely different from the husband she had imagined.
Ruoping hesitated for a moment, and in that instant, the man burst in…
His hat pulled low, the man stared in disbelief, slowly pulling down his trousers, revealing a massive, purplish-black penis, covered in bulging veins like earthworms, proudly erect.
Although she hadn't seen his face, Ruoping already recognized the enormous thing before her…
"I can't forget your figure, you're so beautiful!"
"Hurry up and leave, my husband will be back soon."
Threats, of course, had no effect.
Beneath the light green apron, all of Ruoping's clothes were removed, revealing her lamb-like, fair body. The man leisurely caressed her delicate form, while simultaneously pulling out a pre-prepared bundle of hemp rope from his robes and skillfully beginning to adorn her like a work of art.
The rough hemp rope brushed against Ruoping's tender body, and the black thorns climbed across her almost dripping skin, their shapely loops encircling her full breasts. Her hands were tightly bound behind her back, her waist was raised high, and her unsteady hips swayed from side to side. Her pure and beautiful face was pressed against the greasy floor, her naked apron concealing the black knots, a scene of decadent beauty amidst its splendor.
"Feeling good being tied up, huh?"
The man skillfully manipulated the lewd ropes, another piece of hemp rope crossing Ruoping's lower body and binding her into her mysterious triangle, like a thong made of hemp rope. The knots dug deep into her juicy flesh, spreading her round buttocks wide open, rubbing against both orifices simultaneously.
Her sensitive, snow-white body writhed like a white snake, and Ruoping showed a pained expression.
"Is this tonight's dinner?" the man asked. "Before I savor your body, let me try your cooking."
He lifted the pot lid, scooped up a ladle of piping hot soup, and put it in his mouth.
"It's delicious. You should try some too."
Hot soup dripped onto her pink breasts, wisps of white steam rising, and Ruoping let out a pitiful scream.
"It's going to break over there, no, I'm going to die!!"
The man laughed as he licked away the soup flowing from her breasts, sucking on her swollen, reddened flesh. Her nipples bulged, looking even more alluring. He
continued to lift the hem of her apron, his target the pink cleft...
"Please, spare me."
"Try it with your little mouth too."
"No, it's too hot!" Ruoping sobbed, "Spare me."
Seemingly taking pleasure in making women cry, the man's laughter sounded extremely cruel.
"Ah!"
The cry rang out again.
However, the soup didn't cook the beautiful clam meat; it only poured onto her tender white thighs.
"Hehe, don't be afraid, I was just joking."
The man pried open the fleshy petals, carefully pouring in the brown sauce, stirring it evenly with his slender index finger. His large mouth followed the wet, tender flesh, mixed with the sweet-smelling nickname, his hard teeth devouring the delicious tender meat, sucking it in mouthful after mouthful. The continuous assault on body and mind would almost break any woman, but the real game had only just begun...
Leaving the fragrant kitchen, the two walked towards the master bedroom.
Upon entering the room, a huge wedding photo hung on the wall, Ruoping in a white wedding dress smiling radiantly, a stark contrast to her current tear-streaked appearance.
"No, please don't do it here..."
The man scooped up the sticky, viscous semen and smeared it evenly on Ruoping's lovely anus. Stimulated, her anus contracted rhythmically, and a finger-thick dildo was slowly inserted into Ruoping's anus.
The rubber dildo scraped and rubbed against the narrow passage, which was twice as narrow as her vagina, sending electric shocks through her rectum. Her body felt like it was being torn apart, but her mind was numb. Under this agonizing torture, Ruoping tried her best to relax her anus, but the wickedly sweet sensation activated her body's instinctive defense mechanism, and the intense contraction of her anus brought even stronger sensual pleasure.
The pleasure of the semen and intercourse mingled, like the devil's whispers. It was clearly a despicable and shameless act, but she was already trapped in a vortex of pleasure from which she could not escape.
"My butt is so hot... Lang Lingqing is almost melting away..."
Ruoping's face was covered in saliva, tears, and a thick, pungent discharge. Her dazed expression had lost all the composure of a married woman, and she was repeatedly moaning incoherently
as if in a dream. A giant electric dildo, even larger than a normal person's, was pulled from his handbag. The dildo was divided into two sections, the front end spinning like a top, the back end twisting in an S-shape. The sensation of such a sex toy entering a woman's body was unimaginable. The other branch of the dildo was pressed against Ruoping's most intimate clitoris. While thrusting wildly, the man's mouth and hands also played with the full mounds of flesh.
With her buttocks raised, Ruoping was subjected to the humiliation of a vibrating dildo in a subservient position, like a bitch being fucked. A photo of her and her husband on a trip was displayed on the bedside table, the image so close yet blurring in Ruoping's vision.
"Please, it doesn't matter how you bully me, but absolutely not..."
"My husband is really coming back soon." Her last shred of reason was about to be swallowed by the pleasure of her body. Ruoping pleaded weakly, "Please spare me, tomorrow...tomorrow I'll let you do whatever you want, okay?"
Her name was Ruoping.
"No way!" The man laughed smugly, "Let him see your lewd appearance, hehehe, maybe he'll be so happy he'll beg me to fuck you every day!"
"You can't forget this big meat stick, can you?" The man raised his already erect and powerful weapon, leering, "More powerful than your husband's, isn't it?"
Exhausted, Ruoping couldn't speak, only shaking her head weakly.
The withdrawn vibrator, along with the swollen, red vulva, drew out thick, silvery threads, replacing the cold, vibrating dildo.
The steaming, fleshy rod fiercely invaded. Through a layer of flesh, the two hard, erotic objects mercilessly intertwined; the pleasure of their convergence was not simply additive or complementary, but a squared-level pleasure that quickly engulfed everything. Every pore on her body opened wide; Ruoping, covered in sweat, seemed drenched in a torrential downpour, her wet skin shimmering with a mysterious sheen. A torrent of vaginal fluid gushed from her lower body; all sensation remained only a sensual reflex, a blankness except for the intense sweetness…
“So tight, so good!”
White, turbid fluid overflowed from the large spout, leaving a grotesque stain on the clean bed…
after the frenzied ejaculation.
“No, you misunderstand, I’m not that kind of woman.”
The man collapsed limply onto Ruoping’s delicate body.
"...Nonsense."
Ruoping puffed out her cheeks, pouting her little mouth, looking adorably angry.
"Oh, by the way, Peter invited us to his house again this Saturday night..." Xu Mei asked softly, "What do you think?"
"Really? I don't know who it was, but they were so happy they cried..."
"It's all your fault!" Ruoping secretly wiped away the tear stains on her cheeks, laughing and scolding.
"What else could it be, you crazy maniac who always bullies your wife!"
Ruoping threw a feather pillow at her husband's face, and the two of them rolled and wrestled on the luxurious New Year's Eve bed, their naked bodies slowly sticking together again... "Waaah!"

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