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[Experimentation with Lewdness] (Continued) Author: Unknown 

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Let me first introduce myself, please forgive me. I am Little Wolf, male, in my forties, working at a top-tier hospital in a certain city. I am

the deputy chief physician of surgery, managing departmental affairs. I am ugly, but very strong. I have used my power to sleep with
many women; this has indeed happened to me many times in reality. I am exhausted from constantly surrounded by all sorts of women, but my lustful
nature leads me to fall into depravity time and time again.

The annual medical licensing exam began its interviews in the sweltering heat of July.

"Beep...beep...beep..." I was calculating how much bonus I had earned this month and how I should distribute it
when that damned phone call started ringing incessantly in my ear like an annoying cicada.

"13875xxxxxxx" Who is this? It's a completely unfamiliar number.

"Hello! Is this Teacher Liu?"

As soon as I answered, a woman's voice came through my ear. It was her? My heart suddenly started racing. A
familiar voice, which had disappeared for several years after her marriage. When the voice reached my ears again, it was her?

I became excited.

"Sweetie?" I felt my voice change.

"It's me. Hello, Teacher Liu!" It was still that sweet voice.

"Oh. Okay, I'm fine!" I became a little flustered. "How are you?"

"Teacher, I'm fine. I've come to G City."

She paused slightly. What was she doing in G City? Was she here to collect a debt? My heart suddenly felt uneasy. Three years
, three years! Three years ago, she was interning in my department. I turned her from an innocent girl into my sex toy.

She became so passionate! Was she going to ask me for compensation?

"Teacher Liu... are you there?" Her voice pulled me back to reality. I took a deep drag of my cigarette.
The sudden reality made me cough violently.

"Teacher Liu, why are you coughing? Are you alright..."

I couldn't stay silent any longer. "I'm fine, I just had a cold. What brings you here?" I was eager to know her
purpose.

"Oh. I was looking for you. Professor Liu, are you one of the interview judges for the upcoming medical licensing exam?"

Medical licensing exam? Oh, I remember now, a month ago the hospital's medical affairs department gave me a form to fill out for
qualifications . The department head said I'd be assigned as an interview judge for the medical licensing exam in a month. Is the exam coming up soon?

"I haven't received any notification yet! Are you taking it?" My heart sank.

"Yes, July 10th, the day after tomorrow. I haven't studied, and I'd like to ask for your help." She started
speaking urgently.

"Hmm! If I were in there, I could handle it."

I couldn't give her a direct answer; I had to maintain my authority.

"I'm at the X Hotel in G City. Even if you're not there, you still have to help me!"

She started acting coquettishly. Sigh, after three years, she's still so coquettish. Hasn't her husband changed her?

"I'd like to invite you to dinner, is that alright?" Her voice was like a potent aphrodisiac, making my heart pound.

"I'll treat you. Even if I'm too busy, I'll still treat you to dinner." I coaxed her, her
image flashing through my mind, her writhing beneath me, and my penis began to stir restlessly. Lustful desire
burned .

"Come on over. I'm at the X Hotel, the address is..." she told me eagerly.

How could I not know this hotel? Meetings, lectures, and a whole host of other events were held there.

"I'll wait for you! Room 505." She hung up.

I checked the time; ten minutes had passed. Could I not go? I was already a hungry wolf, and besides, I had shared
a year of passionate lovemaking with her. I thought to myself, "You're doomed." I stood up and tucked my restless member back into my pocket; I couldn't
go outside with a tent sticking out. I straightened my clothes, left my office, told the attending physician on duty, and
hurriedly rushed out of the hospital towards the X Hotel.

The greeter opened the glass door for me, the heatwave washed away by the air conditioning, and I calmed down. I entered the elevator and pressed
the number 5.

"Her husband isn't here? What should I do if I see her?"

Before

I could finish muttering to myself, the clatter of the elevator doors opened, and I stepped out. 505, I looked at the doorplate and approached the door. "Do Not Disturb"—a red sign hung on the door. She wasn't here? Or was she with her husband? I hesitated, wondering whether to
go in or not. "Beep..." The phone rang. I saw it was the number from earlier, her number. I hung up and
immediately rang the doorbell. Three minutes felt like hours. The door opened. A familiar fragrance
wafted out.

"Ming-ge... no... Director Liu... you've arrived." She called me by my nickname,
then realized she shouldn't have and awkwardly changed her address.

I still remembered my nickname; the scene of us calling each other's names echoed before my eyes.
The woman before me had grown voluptuous, tall, with magnificent breasts and long, slender legs… This familiar
yet strange body had disappeared from my sight for three years,
reappearing . My lower body stirred rapidly; I opened my arms, only to be met with a chubby little
hand.

"Director Liu, please come in." Her large eyes, no longer fixed on me with infatuation.

"Oh. Okay…okay…" I awkwardly changed my embrace to a handshake.

*Snap* The door closed behind me, and I entered her private room, enjoying the cool air conditioning, my body rapidly
recovering.

She had changed; her body had changed, and so had her heart. Her once flowing hair was now tied up in a bun, fixed behind her beautiful
face . Her rosy face looked like it could be pinched to release water; a platinum chain hung from her slender neck, dangling from
the crevice of her high breasts; a pale white floral dress squeezed her full breasts into hemispherical shapes; her slender waist connected tightly to her large
, round buttocks, which drooped downwards onto her flesh-colored stockings and high-heeled sandals… I stared at her, completely
disoriented .

“Haven’t you seen enough? What would you like to drink?”

She chuckled softly, two blushes appearing on her face. I felt hot, as if I had been parched for a long time, and the sound of phlegm rising in my throat
echoed repeatedly.

“Ah? Oh… tea, please.” I didn’t want to wake up. Was this the woman I once possessed?

She placed tea leaves in the teacup and bent down to pour water. Her round, large buttocks seemed to
beckon . Good heavens, there was no sign of underwear underneath—was she naked? Wearing thongs? I became erect again, wanting
to jump over and press against her buttocks, tear her clothes off, and enter her. To possess her!

She turned around, took a few steps, and placed the tea on the coffee table in front of me. "Director, please have some tea." Then she floated away.
She sat down next to me. Embarrassingly, the bulge in my pants was right in her eyes. Her face flushed even more
, and she shifted her buttocks to the side. I took a large gulp of tea with trembling hands. I wanted to pounce on
her, to bite her…

I finally calmed down in our silence, took a couple of sips of tea, and asked, “How have you been these past three years?”

“After my internship, I was assigned to work as an internist at the town hospital in my hometown. Then I dated…
got married … so-so…” She fiddled with her fingers, not looking at me, and said softly.

“That’s good, that’s good…” I suppressed the pain in my heart, unable to bear the thought of her being groped and pinned down by her husband
.

“You know I didn’t want to, I had no choice!” she said, looking at me.

I was speechless, trying to decipher her meaning. Was she forced into marriage by her husband? Was it rape before
marriage? Or…? I dared not guess.

"You know, my grades aren't very good. I'm afraid I won't pass this time, so... so..." She
changed the subject quickly, looking at me and saying, "Please help me pass. Is that okay?"

The cold wind continued to cool me down. Looking at her, I could only put on a gentlemanly act. "Don't worry
, if I were the judge, I would definitely let you pass. But you have to work hard for the written exam in September."

Actually, the interview was very simple, just those three rounds. I could just pull out her paper and tell the examiner that she
passed. I was thinking about what would happen today.

"Okay. Then thank you! I'll come back to thank you later!" Seeing a glimmer of hope, she stopped staying far away from me
and moved closer. The fragrance, that familiar fragrance that had been stimulating me for a year, wafted
towards . I was going to seduce her, I was going to get her today!!!

"By the way, why did you come alone? Where's your husband?" I decided to launch my offensive. I
looked at her with burning eyes, grabbed her left hand, and held it tightly.

She avoided my gaze, pulling her hand away forcefully. "He went to work in Guangdong, don't do this..."

"What did he do before?" I deliberately gave her a chance to escape, so I could
seduce , even though I wanted to pull her hand into my arms and force myself on her.

"When I was assigned to my job, he had just left the cotton pressing factory. He pursued me every day. I was also hired by the company, so
I didn't think much and started dating him. I didn't expect that as soon as we got married, he would run away saying he wanted to make money. He's been gone for
half a year..." Her voice choked up a little.

"Cotton pressing factory?" I didn't understand what kind of job she was referring to. "Was he good to you?" I tightened my grip on her
hand again.

"No. The cotton pressing factory was a place that specialized in buying cotton, but it's closed down now. It's all privately owned now." She
didn't pull her hand away from mine.

"How was he bad?" I asked her deliberately, knowing the concept of "bad.

" "When we first started dating, he was always in my room. But after he got me, he ignored me." She said this with a
resentful look.

"How could you just give him away like that? Were you lonely too?" I don't know why I blurted out that question.

Her reaction was intense; she abruptly pulled her hand away from my grip. A crisp slap resounded across
my cheek.

"How dare you say that to me? It wasn't all your fault! If I hadn't done that with you, would I have given up like this?

Hmm! You promised to keep me as a nurse in your department. But when it came to assignments, you didn't help me at all.

" The woman's voice was like thunder

when she got angry. I was dizzy for a moment, but the burning pain brought me back to my senses. I had to calm her down, otherwise, I would only fuel her
anger, and I wouldn't be any better off. After a long silence, I pulled her into my arms.

"Didn't you ask me to point out the physical landmarks to you? You asked me where the sternal angle was,
where the heart is punctured. If I hadn't seen your breasts, would I have done this to you?" I said fiercely, pulling
her into my arms and squeezing her breasts hard.

"I was asking you for advice, but you said I had to take off my outer clothes before you could check. I took off my outer clothes, and then you said I had to
take off my bra, and then you... you pulled my bra off. You forced me to get excited, you took my virginity.

Let me go..." She struggled in my arms, pinching my waist and abdomen hard. The pain
subsided as I squeezed her breasts, and those high breasts made my lower body throb even more.

"Can't I admit I was wrong? I didn't mean to say that."

I knew the woman in my arms. Three years ago, when I took off her top and saw her full breasts, I forcibly
ripped off her bra, stretched out my hand, and pressed my smoky mouth against hers. Finally, amidst her panting
, I unbuckled her belt, making her wet, and took her virginity amidst her painful moans. Afterwards, she hit
me and cursed me, and then ignored me for a week.

While waiting for the police to arrest me, each day felt like an eternity. Then I met her again, and as I took her again,
she struggled, slowly accepting the thrusts of my penis. Over a year of sex had taught me she derives
pleasure . Could I let her escape today? Unless I had a stroke! My upper body rubbed against her,
my lower body hardening, as if saying, "Boss, I'm on your side." My good little brother is good; it stood proudly against her crotch
through my pants.

Slowly, with my squeezing and thrusting, her struggles lessened. All I
could hear was her soft moan, and my tense body softened. I quickly silenced her with my mouth,
sucking on her lips, once, twice. Her saliva increased, and her tongue delved into my mouth, searching for her
"lover" whom she hadn't seen for three years.

After a long time, I moved to her earlobe, and her body trembled with my sucking. I wrapped one arm around her
waist, freeing the other to grasp her high, firm breasts. Through her clothes, her breasts bounced back and forth in my palm
. Three years of separation, after writhing under her husband's clutches, her breasts had become so soft and full.
Her nipples slowly hardened, and my hand slid down her back to her large, round buttocks. Ah! How to describe their elasticity?

I squeezed and grasped, guiding them towards my erect penis… Her breathing grew heavier.

"Ming-ge! I hate you… Ming-ge…"

I was intoxicated when that familiar whisper returned. My hand slowly returned to her shoulder, the zipper automatically
jumping between my fingers. I pulled it down, the plastic bra straps rubbing against my palm. Don't tempt me to take you off;
you'll have your moment of release. I pulled her skirt off her shoulders, the dress silently sliding down to her feet.
I pinned her to the bed, my hands reaching into her bra cups to caress her breasts, which hadn't responded to me for three years. They
throbbed with passion, the two little nipples moving in and out of my mouth, their hardness playfully licking my parched lips and
teeth.

My mouth roamed over her belly, leaving trails of her pleasurable secretions. A thin layer of silk blocked her
path. Soon I would enter her garden; the guarded grasses seemed to bow in salute, and I heard
the low murmur . I hastily pulled off the thin straps of my thong on either side of my hips. The long-lost garden, the long-lost valley—I had returned. She
writhed her legs as I kissed and licked her. I took her dark lips into my mouth; three years of separation had stained them
considerably . Water flowed from her vulva with each kiss…

“Ming… Ming… I can’t take it anymore…” Her legs clamped so tightly I could barely breathe.

“Ming… stop licking…” Her moans seemed to come from heaven, distant yet clear.

All I could hear was the sound of my mouth touching her garden, the pungent smell of fluid filling my nostrils.

"Ah... I can't take it anymore..." With a scream, she trembled, her body tense like a drawn bow,
slowly relaxing, leaving a wet patch on the sheet.

I continued to caress her legs, the flesh-colored pantyhose so soft to the touch, I continued my
actions .

"Ming... Brother Ming..."

She sat up, her hands holding my head, pulling me upwards, her dark pubic hair wet with water, her
soft belly bouncing violently, her full and high breasts pressed against my nose, I
sucked on them back and forth, her body tensing again.

"Ming... Ming... stop... I've died so many times..." She pressed her head against mine, her eyes
hazy and misty .

"I misspoke. Hit me!" I said, pretending to be angry.

"Ming, I miss you! You know I can't live without you..." She kissed my lips, her restless tongue
darting around in my mouth, my desire about to explode. I pressed her down again.

"Give it to me, sweetie! I want your breasts, your big breasts..."

I removed the badge, revealing my hard cock. I kneaded her swaying breasts forcefully with both hands, and with a
thrust , I pressed my cock between her breasts.

"Ming... yours is so hard and so thick!"

She squeezed her breasts herself, and I couldn't hold back any longer. A strong urge to ejaculate surged from top to bottom, and my semen
finally gushed out, shooting onto her neck, her face... I collapsed limply beside her.

"Ugh! You shot it on my face..." She wiped away the semen and lay down beside me, stroking my face as she spoke.
"Ming! You drive me crazy. Does it still hurt?"

I squeezed her breasts, pulling her into my arms with one hand. "Sweetie! I haven't seen you in three years, and yours have gotten
so much bigger."

"He did it, you know? I was thinking of you the whole time he was doing it to me. Ever since he forced himself on me on the third day of our relationship
, I've been thinking that it was you who was fucking me. It's all your fault. Other people get wet just from being touched, but you've made me so horny
." She said things that usually sound incredibly slutty, but to me they were so arousing.

"Is his dick big? How did he do it to you?" My little brother started to stir again.

"You know what? Ever since my dream of staying was shattered, I've been heartbroken. Getting a job at the town
hospital was easy; lots of doctors were after me, but I just couldn't find you. Then he came to see me for a cold.
He was tall and big, and he was really funny. He came back even though he was already better. Later, he said he wanted to pursue me, and I was kind of
craving a man, so I didn't refuse. He took me to see the sights of the town, and on the third day, he wouldn't leave my room." Her
hand moved to my crotch, slowly squeezing me.

"You just let him sleep with you?" I wanted to provoke her, and my hand didn't stop kneading her breasts.

"Hmm! We had dinner, and I told him to go home. But he suddenly bolted the door, turned off the light, and
pressed himself against me from behind, saying he liked me and wanted to marry me. He started touching my breasts, and his penis was so hard... I
struggled , but the more I struggled, the more excited he became. He unzipped my pants and touched my vagina directly... I fainted, and he just
fucked me... Later, he carried me to the bed and kissed my genitals... That night he was like a bull, fucking me four times
..."

My penis grew bigger in her hands, and she stroked it back and forth.

"Yours is big, and it feels so good every time it goes in. He has great stamina; neither of us slept that night. He just
kept getting erect and kept thrusting into my hole."

I got hard again, sat up abruptly, spread her legs, and thrust my penis in.

"Ah! Ming... it hurts..."

She pulled back a little, enveloped by the long-lost warmth and wetness. It was still so tight; her contraction made me slide out
a little, and I thrust in again.

"Sweetie...baby...I'm here. I'm going to fuck your pussy...fuck the pussy you haven't given me in three years..." I
was like a wild beast.

"Mmm! I want...you..." She wrapped her legs around my waist, "Ming...harder...ah...

fuck me however you want...I want you..." "You're ignoring me...do you know how much I want to see you
? He stopped caring about me after he found out I wasn't a virgin."

She often drinks too much, and when she drinks too much, she'll start having sex anytime, it's all because of you... oh... want me... Ming
...

give me... " I stopped talking and thrust violently, the only sounds in the room were our heavy breathing and her
soft moans.

Finally, I ejaculated inside her.

In the following two days, after I helped her pass the interview, we also went crazy in the hotel. When she left, her
eyes were full of tears. I told her that I would wait for her at the usual place for the written test in September.

Chapter 1, Lustful Thoughts Time

slips by unnoticed, and while we are busy with this and that, the hot and restless
September quietly arrives. What we forgot and what we can't forget gradually become clear from our minds, and I, too,
repeat the same steps day after day in the department: ward rounds, going on stage, playing on the computer.

One day, I can't remember exactly which day, I woke up early and felt that something was not settled in my heart. My eyelids kept
twitching, and I muttered to myself, "Left twitching means good fortune, right twitching means disaster." But what does it mean when both eyes twitch at the same time? Pulling at my eyelids didn't work,
blinking failed, so I just let it be.

"Good morning, Director." Xiao Du, the nurse on the night shift, greeted me.

"Good morning, Xiao Du! Why aren't you off work yet?" I chatted with her while flipping through the patient records I was supposed to check on that day.

"Not yet, they haven't come to relieve me. I just finished my morning health check. Oh, by the way, Director, you're about to get your medical license."
"I need your help with a small thing, I'm about to take an exam." Xiao Du seemed to casually mention the exam.

"A medical license? An exam? Aren't you a nurse? How can I help you?" Right, right,
no wonder my eyes were darting around so much, so this is what's bothering me. I suddenly remembered July, Chun'er,
and that hotel.

"My brother has an exam. He was assigned last year, and he has to take it this year. Director... Director... I heard
the exam venue is at the nursing school. Could you talk to the proctor?" Xiao Du was indeed a meticulous girl, asking
so many questions.

"Oh, as long as it's at the nursing school, I can help. What's his name?" My mind was no longer on her
. I quickly jotted down her brother's name, glanced at the medical record a few times, and returned to my office.

Time flies so fast; it's already September from July. Ah, the passion of July is back.
The hotel tables, chairs, and beds have replaced everything before me. That alluring figure has replaced the
smiling actress on the calendar. Chun'er, my Chun'er, no wonder my eyelids are twitching so hard.

I don't even know what I said during rounds; I just wanted it to end quickly so I could get my own
things . Later, I chuckled to myself. Isn't rounds my job? Isn't going to the operating table my proper duty? The whole
morning seemed so long.

"139xxx..." After finishing the surgery, I sat alone at my desk, lit a cigarette, and
finally, unable to contain my frantic heart, dialed the number I'd only memorized once with trembling hands.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is not in service. Please try again later." The computer's automatic reply made me breathe a long
sigh of relief. I called, and I cared about you, but it's your fault for not being in service. Yet, I kept thinking, "Chun'er
, where are you? I called you." My heart was pounding.

"Hello, Xiao Du? This is the head nurse. Hmm, when is your brother's exam?" I dialed
Xiao Du's cell phone, the nurse from this morning. At least I needed to know when Chun'er could come,

right? "Ah? The exam is tomorrow? In which exam room? Oh, okay." When I learned that the exam was tomorrow, I
hung up on Xiao Du after a few words. She should be here by now, so why didn't she call my cell phone? Did she forget the number
? Or did she and her husband come together...? I started dialing that number repeatedly, only to be told it was not in
service . My mind went blank. In this air-conditioned department, I couldn't help but feel restless. I stood up and walked to
the window. In front of me were pedestrians and vehicles passing by on the street. Sitting down, it felt as if Chun'er was standing opposite me, smiling
at me. "Where are you? Have you arrived yet?" I didn't know whether to go home or stay in the department. The clock on
the wall was already striking one o'clock. I dialed that damn number again, "Out of service area, out of service area!"

Was the number wrong? I tried hard to remember, 139xxxx was right, what was going on? After a long while,
damn it, I suddenly remembered the number of the hospital she worked for. I cursed myself for being an idiot a few times and quickly dialed it.

"Hello, is this D Hospital?" After several rings, an elderly voice finally answered.

"Yes, who are you looking for?" The other party seemed very impatient. Yeah, who doesn't want to take a lunch break at this hour
?

"Can you help me find Yu Chun?" I thought to myself, "Grandpa, please help me out,
I'll treat you for free next time I go to your hospital.

" "Oh, her? She went to G City for an exam, I saw her carrying a bag and taking a bus alone this morning."

Then he hung up.

Wow, I was so happy! I thought to myself, "You're a real saint, telling me so much detail! She's
all alone! I'll bring you some good wine next time I visit, but you have to hold on until I come see you!" I practically jumped
up, taking an empty glass from my desk with me. It shattered on the floor with a "crack," but to me, it was like a
firecracker.

I grumbled as I tidied up the table, whistling as I left the office, as if Chun'er were waiting for me at the hotel.
At least I knew she was there, and my chance had come. I walked home with light steps, planning my excuse.
I figured I'd be sleeping out tonight. I said, "Honey, I'm going to a meeting in X city." "Why didn't you
mention that before?" "I'm having a get-together with some friends tonight." "Should I come too?" No, no, my wife
is so cunning ; I need a foolproof plan. This is agonizing! Everyone says having an affair is fun, but who knows how many brain cells you have to sacrifice
?

I went home, ate lunch, and took a nap—nothing. Could I possibly fall asleep? The soft moans of Chun'er replaced
the patter of my wife's footsteps on the floor; her seductive breaths replaced the hum of the washing machine. I wasn't holding a pillow in my arms,
but Chun'er's soft, smooth body, so full of fleshy fragrance, making my penis hard. I
forced to say, "Baby, just bear with it, I'll feed you tonight." It was still so hard…

"Teacher Liu… I'm here," she said, then slipped into my blanket, naked, pressed against me. "I'll give it to
you, come on. I've missed you so much, it's been over two months… fuck me…"

When I woke up, I realized my underwear was hard and throbbing, stimulating my penis. So embarrassing! At my
age, I still had a wet dream, and I even had a wet dream… I looked at the clock; it was already four o'clock. No call
notifications . Had she not arrived yet?

A wave of fatigue washed over me. Getting old, sigh, these years of wine and women have worn down my body. But I had to get up
and see if Chun'er had arrived yet. I didn't even bother changing my clothes. I figured I'd just have to suffer. Even though I'd ejaculated in my dream , I
was still restless. When I got dressed, no one was home. My wife was probably playing mahjong; I could

n't be bothered with her. Walking down the street, I started to feel lost. Where should I go? Should I go back to the hotel from last time and see if she'd checked in
? No, maybe I should go to the nursing school and see if she was checking out the exam hall? What if I ran into someone I knew? Maybe
I
should go to the department. All along the way, there were groups of two or three young men and women, tall and short, plump and thin. I so hoped I'd run into the woman who had captivated me.

"Doctor, a girl was looking for you?" As I dejectedly arrived at the department, the young doctor told me
. It was a rare stroke of luck, a blessing in disguise for my hard work.

"Oh, who is it?" I suppressed my excitement.

"Oh, one of your patients, looking for a follow-up appointment." Damn

, that sentence was like a death knell. I'd rather not have heard it at all.

I poured myself a cup of hot tea, lit a cigarette, and saw off the few patients who came to the clinic one by one.

5 o'clock, 5:20, 5:30... I started to feel disappointed, but what could I do?

I dialed that number again, "beep...beep..." It went through. At that moment, my feelings were no less than if I had drunk...
A sip of ice water, so refreshing.

Answer it, my Chun'er, my darling, are you trying to drive me crazy?

Still no answer. I started dialing again and again.

It was past six o'clock, time to leave work. Footsteps approached and left, but the phone remained
unanswered .

Had someone stolen it? Was she taking a shower? Or out? But answer it! Where are you?

I started to get irritated, pulling and pulling at my neatly styled hair from lunch. Finally, I
left My chest ached. Pressing on it, I realized I'd brought over a thousand yuan
with me at lunchtime, intending to treat her to a meal and buy her some gifts before she received my "baptism" of my manhood. It seemed all my
wishful thinking .

"Dinner's ready." When my wife called me for dinner, I realized it was already 8 pm.

"Oh, you eat first, I'm tired. I'll heat it up later," I replied lazily.

Looking at my wife's pale and thin face, I felt guilty. Over the years, I'd been unfaithful, and she hadn't been unaware,
but she'd resolved her dissatisfaction in her own unique way, enduring my almost perverse needs in bed, soothing my
restless heart. I thought to myself, "Tonight I'll treat you well, kiss you, bring you to orgasm.

" "I'm gazing at the moon..." My phone suddenly vibrated against my waist. Damn it,
another emergency? I was annoyed.

I pulled out my phone, and my hands trembled as I looked at the number. It was Chun'er's number. I almost kissed
it. Was heaven moved by my plight?

"Director Liu... Brother Liu?" After I said "hello," that distant yet familiar voice reached
my ears touched my heart again.

"It's Yu Chun. I just got back from getting a haircut. You've called me thirteen times. I'm in room 506 of the C
Hotel . I'm waiting for you!!"

Good heavens, I panicked. She was there. She wasn't ignoring me; she'd gone to get a haircut and was waiting for
me.

I quickly dressed and immediately regained my energetic self. At that moment, I almost forgot everything
and wished I could fly there.

"Another emergency? Aren't you going to eat?" my wife asked coldly.

"Ah, yes, damn it, no peace and quiet this late. I'm leaving." I didn't dare look at my wife
as I put on my shoes and ran out of the house, only hearing the sound of dishes falling to the ground behind me. I didn't dare look back, I practically
ran downstairs.

I took a taxi to Hotel C. The elevator was on the fourth floor, so I ran up the stairs to the fifth floor, 506, and rang the doorbell.

The door opened as I panted. Wasn't that Chun'er? A fresh scent of shampoo greeted me. Her
long, styled hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her sweet smile was right in front of me. Under the door light, she looked so tall and
voluptuous.

"Brother Liu!!" she exclaimed, opening her arms.

"Chun'er!" I quickly squeezed her in and hugged her tightly.

"Waiter, close the door." She still looked so shy.

I kicked the door shut, looking at the woman pressed tightly against me in my arms. Her beautiful head was tilted back, her long eyelashes
blinking incessantly. Her pale gray dress, pressed tightly against my skin, caused her high, full breasts to sway before my eyes, and
her lower body moved with my pressure, her plump buttocks undulating.

Without a sound, I pressed my lips to her small lips and began to kiss her passionately. My tongue slipped through her initially
closed teeth, exploring her tongue directly. Our tongues intertwined and clasped together. Her eyes were closed, our lips
pressed together, creating the sounds of saliva mingling and her soft moans.

My hands began to slide from her shoulders to her back. Through the soft fabric, I couldn't feel the bra straps. Was she
going braless? My penis slowly began to stir, rising and pressing against her crotch as we pressed together. My
hands continued to slide down her buttocks, still no trace of underwear. She wasn't going braless. My lips sucked
and bit her tongue and lips, my penis pressed tightly between her spread legs, using
the pressure of my large hand pressing on her buttocks to relentlessly thrust into that long-lost crevice.

We moaned in each other's ears, and I pressed her against the door, my lips singing
as I lingered on her unbuttoned breasts. Her slightly dark nipples hardened beneath my lips, like peanuts exuding
a delicate fragrance, her high breasts undulating with each rub of my lips. Our breaths
grew heavy, and I could hear the throbbing of her heart through her high breasts.

"Brother Liu... I can't take it anymore... Liu... ah..." She writhed on top of me, her buttocks thrusting back against me with each thrust of my
penis .

I pulled out a trembling hand and completely pulled off her dress, revealing a swaying, white body in the air, in the gentle
breeze .

She was naked except for this dress. I saw her long, flowing hair trembling, her head bowed, and with
each breath, her breasts rose and fell beneath her hair, creating a deep cleavage. Her lower abdomen rippled with soft flesh, eventually
settling into the dark pubic hair between

her legs. Drops of nectar were already dripping from my fingers, which I couldn't resist. I pulled her
right leg up and dragged my already erect penis out from between her pants, pressing my glans hard against her slightly
open opening. Using the door as a support, I inserted it.

"Ah...ah...it hurts..." the woman screamed, pulling back slightly, but my penis remained
inside.

I felt a tearing pain at the tip of my penis. I slowly withdrew it, rubbing it against her vulva. She
became increasingly wet, and I thrust in again with force.

"Chun'er, my Chun Chun...I'm fucking you...I'm fucking your pussy..." I shouted lewdly.

"Ah...I...it hurts...you...be gentle...I'm just...being fucked by you...ah
...be gentle..." She lay weakly on my shoulder, letting me thrust into her.

The door thumped behind us, but we couldn't hear it anymore.

"Chun Chun, have you missed me these days?" I asked as I thrust.

Perhaps the pain had lessened, because her moans began.

"I missed you...you...ah...it feels so good...I want it..."

"Missed me? Missed this big cock?" I thrust harder, perhaps the wet dream at noon made me last longer
.

"Ah...I missed you...I missed you, brother...those two months...were the happiest times of my life..."
The woman was completely leaning on me.

I picked up the woman and walked away from the doorway, my penis throbbing against her. Her vagina was warm and inviting, occasionally
tightening to give me intense pleasure. Words were meaningless; only the pleasure of my penis
rubbing against her insides filled me. I closed my eyes, pressed her down on the bed, and with the rocking of the mattress, I was panting heavily. My
lower back began to tingle, and my lower abdomen burned. Finally, I couldn't bear the urge to ejaculate. "Chun, Chun Chun... I'm going to cum...
I'm going to fuck your cunt to death... Ah... I'm cumming... cumming... ah..." The moment of intense
pleasure finally erupted, shooting entirely inside her.

"Ah... Brother Liu... Mingyuan... I'm going to... I'm going to die... ah..." With her trembling,
her legs clamped tightly around me, and I limply leaned against her.

All our longing was so tender and passionate, and our love, at this point, became
naked .

"I'm exhausted... Mingge, get off me. You're such a pervert!" she pushed me after we had been panting for a long time.

"What's wrong with me? I'm not getting off, I want to give you a good beating, it's been over two months since I've done it
! It feels so good, look at this flesh..." "Hey... ah... I'm not doing it anymore! You're like a wolf as soon as we met,
haven't you had enough yet?" Chun'er said with her provocative little mouth .

I was finally getting uncomfortable with the wet feeling after my penis went limp, it had slipped out of the hole from our intense battle and was lying
outside my pants, I quickly got up and took the opportunity to nibble on her breasts, which had regained their roundness.

"You're going to die!" I noticed that she was still so tender because of the flush after sex.

My penis quickly returned to its original state, still nodding and saluting her outside my zipper, the glans
covered with a thick layer of slippery fluid, "Look, it's all yours. Why don't you call me, you've been wanting to be fucked by me for a long time!

" I continued to knead her soft breasts.

"I'm here now! My heart has been here for ages. Why didn't you call me sooner? You've forgotten about me, haven't
you?" She sat up abruptly, her small hand grabbing my penis outside my pants. "So fun! It's so small,
but it's so hard... Do you know my husband went to work away from home? Why didn't he come to see me? It's made me miss him so much...

Ming... Ming... When I think about how you messed with me during my internship and how you helped me with my injection in July... I
just want to see you again... You know that?" My penis started to bounce again in her hand, and time seemed to rewind to
her internship in my department and that passionate July. Scenes from the movie reappeared, and my body
became aroused again, feeling the pleasure of being squeezed in her small hand.

Without saying a word, I pulled her head up and pressed my hard penis against her lips.
A I squeezed my hand under her chin, and as she opened her mouth in pain, I shoved my penis
into her warm mouth.

"Waaah...waaah...no..." I held her head firmly on either side, letting her shake
it and the tears streaming down her face, thrusting my penis hard, enduring the risk of being scratched by her teeth.

"Chun...I want to fuck you every day...I fuck you, you know? Hmm...I fuck every hole of yours...
I've been longing for you for so long...I fuck..." I loudly vented my anxiety and anticipation of the day.

The room was silent except for her moans and groans. I gave her another blowjob…

“You…get out…wait…get out…”

Chapter Two, The Bus Boy’s Visit

“Waaah…wait…you…you…why did you do this?”

As I gasped for breath, Chun’er sobbed, wiping the semen that had spilled from her mouth.
“You…why…do you like this…wait…wait…”

I looked at the sobbing woman in front of me. Her long, flowing hair trembled in waves of black arcs, and the strands of hair that
fell across her full breasts, wrapped around the exposed veins, swayed in the deep cleavage.
I chuckled inwardly. Still pretending! If you weren’t so cheap, would I have fucked you? Why didn’t you spit out my
cock ? Why didn’t you bite it? Instead, you sucked on it so comfortably. But I was exhausted by now. Two orgasms
had robbed me of my basic fighting strength. I remained silent, letting my gaze linger on her body. As she
sobbed, her legs were spread wide on the bed, her dark pubic hair wet and clinging to her thighs.

"Alright, I couldn't stand your body! You see, I haven't made love to you for months, just
consider it compensation!" I finally sat up and moved behind her again, gently circling her.

"You...you can't ejaculate in my mouth...I swallowed it before I could spit it out..." She was still
sobbing , as if the word "get lost" hadn't come out of her mouth.

"I didn't take your mouth, did I? Consider it my reward, okay? Don't cry, look, my
little brother isn't scared anymore, it's so small now, feel it..." I pulled her hand to my tired
penis, the woman's wet hand gently squeezing my scrotum and the base still leaking fluid.

"Oh...it's still wet...so soft...you damn thing...if you're so capable, get bigger...get
bigger...poke my mouth again...you snake!!" The woman seemed very angry about this thing, saying things we
couldn't even imagine . I knew her temper had passed, so I closed my eyes and enjoyed her seemingly angry squeezing, my hands
starting to crawl on her high breasts.

"Go away...go away...you're touching me again, it tickles...I'm not doing this anymore..." The woman suddenly broke free from my arms and
ran barefoot into the bathroom to start washing. "Ming, let's take a shower together," she asked, peeking out.

I just wanted to have a nice nap. "Why do you want to take a bath together? Aren't you afraid of me?" I deliberately
made a squeezing motion with my hand.

"You naughty boy! Don't peek!" She slammed the door shut. Heh, this woman, I had no
energy .

I stretched, leaned my head against the headboard, and looked around the room. These days, hotels seem designed specifically
for couples having affairs. A single bed, a sofa, and a TV—the small room was clean and cozy. Most
importantly, the curtains were very thick, and the window shutters protruded so far forward that someone could easily hide inside. I quickly got out of bed,
naked and went to check if there were any cameras or anything hidden there.
I was terrified. Thankfully, there wasn't anything. I climbed back into bed. The puddle of a woman's fluid on the bed had dried, looking like a bitter face. I chuckled to myself. Ah, lustful men and women!

The sound of running water was still coming from the bathroom. I closed my eyes, preparing to take a short nap, wondering
what kind of torment the woman would inflict on me after her bath.

"Messages arrived..." A buzzing sound came from my ear, not like my phone. I was too lazy to open my eyes.

"Messages arrived..." The sound came again. In just a minute or so, at least four messages arrived. I was no longer
sleepy. Her bag was on the bedside table, with her bra and panties scattered around her.

"Squeak..." I pulled back the zipper. "Ah?!" I was shocked. It turned out that there
was a box of sex condoms on top! The woman came prepared. She picked up her phone and saw that there were already eight messages.
Four of them had been sent while we were making love. She opened a new message: 136xxx: Thank you, sister, for giving me
pleasure! You gave me immense excitement, your round buttocks are my source of motivation...

136xxxx: The bus was crowded, I know you deliberately gave me the opportunity. At first, I didn't
intentionally squeeze you, but after I got erect, I couldn't control myself. You're so soft, I only
realized after I ejaculated that if you called the police or yelled at me, I would never be able to hold my head up again. But you didn't, you
even smiled at me and pulled me off the bus. I thought you were going to...

136xxxx: Thank you for giving me your number...

...

136xxxx: Which hotel are you at, sister? I'll come keep you company. I read all eight
messages in one go. It turns out that Chun'er encountered a "pervert" while taking the bus. But I didn't expect to have such an opportunity in my
city . Chun'er actually endured his assault and even gave him her phone number? Did she
want to eat a young girl? I curiously opened the replied messages.

to136xx: You've got some nerve, you actually shot all over my pants?

to136xx: Don't say anything more, I can't believe I gave you my number?

to136xx: You've turned bad at such a young age? You ask me how I feel? What if I tell you?
Give you a chance to masturbate?

to136xx: Okay, I'll tell you. Your dick is so big, so thick, it made me wet when you poked me.
I really want you to touch my front, your hot, hard thing feels so good against me. Do you want to penetrate me? I
really want to be fucked by you… So, did you ejaculate again?

to136xx: You really ejaculated again? You want to fuck my pussy? Come on, I'm at a hotel!

Huh? My ears are burning and my heart is pounding. Then I see the last reply was sent when I arrived at the hotel,
no wonder I didn't get so wet after just a couple of touches! I thought she was seduced by my big dick, but it turns out it was this "Cheng Yaojin" ( a character from a Chinese folktale known for his unexpected advances

)!

Just then, another message came in: "Which hotel are you at, sister? Tell me, I'll stay with you."

A strong desire surged in my lower abdomen. I had a mischievous urge to watch. I
replied : "Room 365, X Hotel. I'm taking a shower first, waiting for you.

" A reply came: "Good sister, I'll be there in 20 minutes, I'll take a taxi!"

Ha, Chun'er, you're quite the charmer! I'll see how you handle this situation. 20
minutes left, where should I hide? Looking left and right, I thought, "Yes! Hide by the window, hopefully she won't open it!" I quickly dressed,
my heart pounding, and walked to the bathroom door. I shouted inside, "I need surgery, come tomorrow at noon!" Then I pretended to
open and close the door, only to hear a voice inside say, "Ah, okay, drive carefully!" Wow, she's actually concerned about me
.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped. I tiptoed into the room, put her bag down, and without deleting
the message I sent, I wanted to give the little boy an excuse. Then I gently drew back the curtains and closed the windows tightly to prevent any drafts from revealing my
presence . Looking through the curtains, the room seemed veiled; it was such a clever design. I'll ask the manager sometime
if he'll buy some of these curtains for the nurses' changing room in my department, and see what those little devils in the department are like. The bathroom door opened,
and Chun'er, wrapped in a bath towel, came into my view. Her tall figure, her prominent breasts half-hidden under the towel, revealed a deep cleavage.
Her large buttocks turned towards the doorway, presumably locked. She then entered the room, her hands raised as she adjusted her hair.
Just then, the bath towel suddenly fell down, revealing her proud breasts, which hadn't sagged at all. Perhaps from
the rubbing during the shower, her breasts were stained red, and her nipples were erect. A damp, black substance clung to her thighs. I
noticed her pause for a moment, then suddenly chuckled softly, muttering to herself, "That scared me to death! That lecherous man is gone,
otherwise he would definitely have been groping and biting me again." Damn, I was getting hard again. If I hadn't wanted to peek at what was happening below,
I would have rushed out and taken her right there and then!

Just as the woman was facing me sideways in the mirror, the doorbell rang. "Ugh, that old geezer's back again,
trying to annoy me. I'm not letting him mess with me anymore," the woman muttered to herself, walking over without any clothes on
. "Why is he back in less than three minutes?" she asked. Then the door slammed shut. "Huh??? Who are you? Get
out!" The scene at the door was quite something. The woman, one hand covering her chest, half-moved behind the door, the other forcefully pushing it open.
A tall boy squeezed through the door. "It's me, sister, in the car!" The woman froze. The boy seized
the opportunity to enter the room. The woman then started running into the room, probably to find some clothes.

"Sister smells so good," the boy said, taking a large step and pulling the woman into his arms, one arm already around her
chest .

"Let go! Who are you?" the woman struggled, trying to pry his hand off.

"Sister is so nice, such big breasts, sister, I..." That's why heroes often emerge from among the young. The boy was more experienced than
me. Despite the woman's struggles, his hands were already kneading her two swaying breasts, and his mouth
was kissing her hair.

The woman was still pushing inwards, still struggling, "Let me go, let me go!"

My eyes were drawn to her breasts, which were being squeezed and changed shape. The boy was taller than the woman, and he
held her tightly. One hand had already slid across her buttocks and into her pubic hair. The woman's legs were tightly clamped together, and
there was only panting. The woman was pressed down on the bed, her hair falling down to cover her breasts. The boy pressed down
on the woman's snow-white back, and what I saw was the same scene I had once witnessed from behind with Chun'er.

"Sister, you smell so good, sister. I wanted to strip you naked in the car and fuck you," the boy
whispered in her ear as he breathed.

"Sister, I know you want me to fuck you. The look in your eyes when you got on the bus told me you were starving. I was right.
I pressed myself against you, and you didn't even moan, you were responding to me. Sister, I was so excited when I pulled out my dick."

"Ah...you...let go...ah...you pervert...ah..."

The boy placed one hand on her shoulder and began kissing her back, moving down to her large buttocks.
"Ah...you...what are you doing...ah..." The woman was still writhing, her parted
buttocks being vigorously gnawed at by the boy, the sound of tongue and water slapping echoing in the room.

"Ah...ah...it's sore...ah...don't...lick...anymore..." The woman could only
moan , her buttocks beginning to rise, her legs spreading apart.

The boy lifted both her legs onto the edge of the bed, the woman's hands already sliding across the bed and hanging down to the curtains where I was hiding
, her waist already pressed low, her raised buttocks twisting from side to side as if defying me. The boy
sat down on the floor, but put his head between her legs, pressing her buttocks down and beginning to suck.

"Ah...ah...no...ah...how...you...lick...it's so...itchy...ah
..." The woman's voice sounded like a scream in my ears.

"Ah...I...I'm going to die...you...I...can't take it anymore..." The woman's body shuddered violently under
the boy's fierce licking, pressing directly against the boy's face.

The boy moved her body like a dead snake. Chun'er on the bed had her eyes closed, her face flushed, her
high breasts heaving, her legs spread wide, and with each tremor,
a glistening sheen appeared deep within her dark pubic hair.

"Sister, I'm here." The boy kicked off his sneakers, revealing his naked body amidst a stench.
It was a healthy, well-developed body, with a broad back, and between his thick, dark-haired legs, his erect penis
, as large as an egg, was already visible, its tip glistening with moisture.

The boy grasped his enormous penis and rubbed it between Chun'er's legs. Her legs spread even wider, and the boy's
hips gradually moved forward. With a muffled groan from Chun'er, the fleeting pain on the boy's face was
replaced by an expression of pleasure. He had successfully entered the cavity I had just entered. I saw him touching Chun'er's breasts,
his lower body thrusting frantically.

"Ah...ah...yours is so tight...sister...I'm in...sister...I'm inside you
...I'm fucking you..."

"Ah...ah...ah..." Chun'er moaned again, "You're fucking your sister...your...
cock...is so thick...I want...ah..." The woman on the bed hugged the man's throbbing body tightly,
their two fair bodies pressed together.

I watched their intertwined bodies, my lower body hard and throbbing with pain. I was too weak to watch their
performance any longer, and my hands began to vigorously stroke my own penis. Their moans were a catalyst,
just like when I watched porn after a long period of abstinence. My mind went black, and countless women's bodies were intertwined, big
breasts, small breasts, hairy, hairless, nurses, drug buyers...one by one they were saying to me, come on, fuck
me! My desire had reached its limit, but I couldn't ejaculate.

"Ah...ah...ah...I'm going to die..."

"Sister...sister...I'm fucking your pussy...I'm fucking..."

"Good...little brother...your...cock...is so big...I...let you fuck me...ah..."

"Sister...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to...cum...I...cum cum cum...ah..."

As the two bodies pounded violently, the boy's voice gave my eardrums a tremendous shock, and my pent-up
desire gushed out again, shooting onto the curtains covering my genitals. I leaned weakly against the wall,
my vision .

On the bed were two naked bodies, separated. Under the curtains hid me, the lecherous voyeur. How to escape this confined
space? Stay tuned!

Chapter 3, The Mystery of the Bus.

On the bed were still those two fair and tender bodies, pressed tightly together, with only the panting sounds of their aftermath in my ears.

I watched the couple, who had just fallen from their peak, through the peculiar curtain, and felt a pang of unease. Damn it, their
genitals were mating like that right in front of me! With my desire waning, I didn't know how to escape this awkward situation. Should
I pull back the curtain and yell at them, or beat up that handsome young man?

They'd definitely call the police, and we'd be in the public eye! How could I protect my reputation and my status?

Or should I endure it and sneak away when they showered again? Then the smell would be gone, and the thought of that
familiar innocent body lost beneath this callow youth hurt me terribly!
Or should I use sweet talk to make us friends and have a one-woman-two-women affair?

Could that even be done? Besides, I had no desire left. What should I do? I was like a cat on a hot tin roof,
my weakness making me break out in a cold sweat. What should I do?

"You little devil, I didn't expect someone so small to have such a powerful thing! Hehe," the woman finally
uttered .

"Sister, your body is amazing. It feels so good, I wish I could be with you every day." The boy rolled off
the woman's body, one hand still sliding over Chun'er's body.

"Come on, put your head on my arm and bend over," the woman stretched out her left hand, gesturing for him to lie in her arms, "How old are you?"

"I'm twenty, sister's breasts are so soft, I love sucking on them every day, let me suck again, mmm..." The boy
bit Chun'er's heaving left breast and began to suck.

"No, you rascal, you're killing me... ah..." The woman moaned softly, as if intoxicated,
her right hand pressing the boy's head tightly against her breast, her face full of ecstasy.

"Ah... sister... I'm suffocating..." After a long while of sucking sounds in the room, the boy broke free from the woman's
embrace.

"Ah, look, you're up again. It's so fun, so hard." The woman's hand had already reached the boy's genitals.
Indeed, I could clearly see a mushroom head rising from the boy's dark pubic hair, glistening and nodding at
the white penis. The woman's expression was one of pure joy. She
flicked the penis with her little finger. "It's so big, I can't even hold it." "Sister..." the boy gasped.
"Sister... I... I want your pussy... give it to me again..." He flipped over and pressed down
on , forcefully spreading her legs. He pressed his penis between her legs and thrust it in.
"Ah... you?... you... it's so swollen..." The woman seemed to instinctively squeeze her legs together. I saw the
boy 's enormous penis hidden between her legs, no longer visible.

"Ah... so tight... sister... I'm going to poke inside you again..." The boy seemed to cry out in pain
and began to thrust his hips frequently.

"Ah...ah...your dick hurts so much...mmm...mmm..." Chun'er's breathing quickened.
She got up, her legs perhaps from the pain, and spread wide apart again. I heard that familiar "slap slap" sound in my ears
once more . The boy's penis was being repeatedly spit out and swallowed by Chun'er's hole, the oily organs intertwined
and separated.

"Ah... Sister... Ah... Your pussy is so tight... I fuck... fuck..."

"Come on... deeper... Ah... come out... thrust into my pussy hard... Ah... Ah..."

"Sister... My cock is amazing, isn't it... fucking your pussy... feels so good... On that car... I
wanted to fuck you inside..." the boy said, panting heavily.

"Ah... You... why didn't you fuck me... I... back then... you fucked me... and I got wet
... Ah... Brother... fuck me... I... want it..." The woman hugged the boy tightly, like a
vine wrapped around him, her body responding to his thrusts.

In their frenzied dialogue, I finally learned the whole story, and a tragic love affair began
.

Chun'er was planning to call me on the afternoon she arrived in G City, but wanting to surprise me, she took
the bus . She boarded bus number 9, and by some strange twist of fate, it wasn't going to the hospital, but to the ferry park
. Unexpectedly, it was incredibly crowded. The bus swayed and
rattled a sense of camaraderie, gave her seat to an elderly person. As the crowd grew, she began to feel cramped and uncomfortable. That
's when a handsome young man boarded. Let me introduce him: he was about 1.75 meters tall, very energetic
, and robust, wearing a trendy t-shirt and thin washed-out pants, radiating sunshine. My Chun'er, on the other hand,
wore a blue skirt suit that accentuated her curves, and her ample buttocks, like a millstone, clearly revealed
the edge of to the lecherous gazes of the onlookers, fueling their fantasies. The handsome man, caught in the ever-shrinking flow of people,
pressed tightly against Chun'er's body, her hands gripping the handrail. Her fragrance filled the air, almost wafting into his
nostrils , and her curvaceous figure provided him with immense stimulation. He glanced around; no
one could move an inch. People carrying children and bags were all pressed
tightly
together. As the bus slowed and accelerated, the boy's front rubbed against Chun'er's buttocks. Her soft buttocks felt like a sponge, clinging tightly to his erection, leaving no gap. Chun'er initially felt
a hot, rod-like object pressed against her buttocks. She knew what it was; her body, deprived of her husband's intimacy
for so long began to burn, her face flushing red. She tried to turn around to see who was behind her, but she
couldn't move, only feeling a strong body pressed against her back.

She tried to bend her legs forward to get away from the annoying object, but her buttocks only pressed the rod-shaped thing closer.
She tried to twist her body to try and block it with her hips, but she couldn't move at all. Moreover, the object seemed
to know her intention and pressed even closer.

"Ah... this is a car, why is there a penis pressing against me?" Chun'er's face was flushed red, and
she could clearly feel the thing behind her throbbing as it was pressed against her.

"But... but it's really thick... thicker and harder than my husband's... even Teacher Mingyuan's is only...
why do I think like this... it feels good... just let it press against me." Chun'er was already aroused at this point.

The burly body behind her continued to press down. The large head suddenly left Chun'er's cleft, but a few
seconds later it pressed against her again. Chun'er breathed a slight sigh of relief, but was disappointed, only to find the large head already pressed directly into
her skirt. In Chun'er's dazed state, the boy had already lifted her skirt and switched
places against her buttocks covered by her thin washed pants. After finding that the woman in front of him
didn't move, he began to boldly make contact. Chun'er felt the heat emanating from his penis, and the man
's breathing behind her became heavy in her ear. A feeling of needing to urinate enveloped the woman; she clearly felt
her body was no longer under her control. The hand gripping the handrail in the aisle fell limply to her side. Her body
leaned softly against the man, her throat gurgling with phlegm.

"No...you can't do this to me on the bus! Please!" Chun'er cried out in her heart, while another
voice simultaneously appeared in her mind, "It feels so good...so hot...I can't take it...ah...husband
...you...have been away from me for almost 5 months...I've been...doped by someone...it's so close...so thick
...ah..." "The Municipal People's Bank Station has arrived. Passengers who wish to get off, please use the rear door. Please be careful when getting on and off the bus."
With the announcement of the station, the bus stopped, and the slow, gentle swaying behind her
ceased , but as people got off, more people got on, making the bus even more crowded. The people on the bus began to curse, "Damn weekend." Meanwhile
, our male protagonist was overjoyed. His first attempt was extraordinary; such a beautiful woman was actually
responding to him. The handsome man gently unzipped his pants, pressing his long-suppressed penis directly against Chun'er's
pitifully thin panties, and began to rub against Chun'er's tightly clenched cleavage with the bumps of the bus.
"Ah...it's even hotter than before...he took his penis out...what is he doing...don't move
...I'm all wet..." Chun'er started to feel dizzy at the thought of that penis.

The boy started to pull at Chun'er's wet panties, thinking to himself, "What a slut, all wet." He
forcefully pulled on a few of Chun'er's wet pubic hairs, and Chun'er opened her legs wide in pain. The hot, hard head of his penis went straight into
her panties, startling Chun'er into squeezing her legs together again. Our poor Chun'er had the handsome guy's thick penis inside
her , and the two of them were naked and joined together. "No...no...you can't fuck me...
we're in the car...we can't do this..." Chun'er started to twist her buttocks, trying to break free from the penis's
advance , but the pleasure overwhelmed her again, and her legs involuntarily spread apart, allowing the handsome guy to press and thrust in and out with his heavy breathing.
Chun'er lowered her head, letting her long hair cover her burning cheeks. Her upper body heaved violently, her buttocks
taut and tense. Her long-dormant lower body gushed forth waves of moisture. She
was .

Suddenly, the car lurched forward, the wheels screeching, pulling the couple back to
reality . People jolted forward a few times, and the handsome man, after a few thrusts, was forced to pull his hard penis away from Chun'er
's cleft. He frantically reached out to cover his bulging genitals, but the momentum pushed Chun'er's skirt back, covering them
again . Sweat poured down his face. He didn't want to risk trying to insert his penis into the woman's vagina again, suppressing his desire.
Wang gently rubbed against Chun'er's buttocks beneath her blue skirt, finally ejaculating a pool of autumn water amidst his heavy breathing. Chun'er felt
the heat imprinted on her buttocks .
"I like... sister's... tender pussy... ah... I'm shooting... shooting... ah..." The boy shouted
as he thrust powerfully for a long time, twitching a few times like a spasm, before lying motionless on top of Chun'er.

Behind the curtain, my mouth was wide open, forgetting that I was hiding inside, forgetting that my lower body was as
hard as iron pressing against my pants, immersed in their bus sex stories...
I woke up with a start, not bothering to wipe myself, and got off the bus at the nearest stop. Who knew that the handsome guy had the audacity to follow me and
even asked for Chun'er's phone number.

"Sister... I'm fucking your tender pussy... I'm fucking... fucking..." The boy began to thrust violently into Chun'er
.

"Little brother... ah... you're fucking... sister's... pussy... you...
almost ... ah... ah..."

[The End]

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