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I have a craving for men's semen. 

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Xinzi Zhongshan, 27 years old, married for four years, blood type O, Capricorn. "I love the smell of men's sweat.

Whenever I smell it, my chest burns with desire, and my face flushes with a captivating blush…

I love making love with those typical men.

When I walk down the street and see muscular, strong road workers, my genitals start to itch unbearably. Especially when their digging tools are clanging, it feels like they're digging into my lower body, causing a strange throbbing, a need for a man's touch.

Their skin, tanned from working hard under the sun, is a healthy brown. Seeing their tools flying in the air exudes a strong, masculine aura. My genitals are already overflowing with lustful fluids. I'll stick my butt out high, acting all coy, and run home as fast as I can, lying down on the sandpit, closing my eyes and deliberately imagining them sweating profusely under the midday sun, their bodies exuding a fragrant aroma. In this throbbing scene, I can reach my climax."

The man's thick penis was thrusting in and out of my mouth, constantly hitting my most sensitive spots. Just thinking about the sweet sensation sent waves of pleasure through my body, and my lower body writhed wildly in response.

To be honest, I wasn't satisfied with my husband's sexual prowess, so I deliberately cultivated a seductive image.

I liked going to the restaurants frequented by truck drivers, intentionally displaying my allure. When I saw their strong physiques, I felt a strong urge to have the men there enjoy my wetness, to ignite my sexual desire.

"Such a charming little mouth, this is the first time I've ever tasted something so delicious. Your juices are flowing so much, it's really filling my 'treasure,' my thing feels so nourished. You like my cock, don't you, ma'am?"

We started making love right next to the sink. His underwear smelled awful, and the man's body smelled as if he hadn't showered in a week. He was violently shaking his hips, his thick penis pumping in and out of my wetness.

We were in the open space, my body lying face down on the gravel, all four limbs touching the ground. I was like a mare in heat, letting out soft moans and cries. Beside the open space, the sound of a power drill pounding into the ground echoed intermittently.

His penis, like that powerful drill, surged and pounded up and down. The moment his buttocks overlapped tightly with mine, I felt dizzy and uttered incessant lewd cries.

His penis, like a kind soul, would give a passionate kiss as it penetrated to the deepest part of my core. After a few seconds of pause, a wave of pleasure surged through my body, and my buttocks writhed wildly.

"Beautiful..."

"Your pussy is so sensitive, my dear wife. It's such a wonderfully erotic hole. It loves my arrival, eagerly welcoming me. Thank you, my dear wife! For letting me taste your beautiful hole."

The man's penis thrust in and out faster and faster, and my cries became increasingly wanton.

"So good! So good!"

"What a beautiful nightingale's song, madam! Your moans excite me so much, my thing is even more erect, let me properly moisten your cunt."

His penis thrust faster and faster, his breathing became incredibly rapid, I moved in sync with his movements, my buttocks automatically welcoming his penetration, I was captivated by his skill, I was like a bitch in heat, craving his care.

When he reached the peak of pleasure, my movements became frenzied, the semen from his penis quickly penetrating to the deepest part of my flower. After feeling this strong electric current, my pleasure was indescribable.

I lay on all fours on the ground, my buttocks raised high, my thighs spread wide, lewd words constantly escaping my mouth, like a bitch in heat, enjoying the pleasure of "sex", I longed for its moistening of my cunt... I always needed his hard "thing" between his legs. It was reddish-brown, gleaming in the warm winter sunlight. Our bodies pressed tightly together, man and woman, symbols of life, clashing intimately. My heart, throbbing with desire, was like a rabid bitch, my buttocks swaying hotly.

If my husband, returning from work, happened to witness this thrilling "battle," he would be astonished and speechless.

He was a detached gentleman, indifferent to "sexual intercourse," but I was a woman with fervent sexual needs, unable to endure the long, drawn-out night.

At this moment, seeing this man doing rough work, my vagina quickly became wet, overflowing from its opening. I knew I wanted a man's penis inside me, and his penis was relentlessly thrusting.

"My wife's hole is truly unfathomable; no matter how hard I try to extend it, I can't reach the core..."

As he spoke, his muscles gleamed with masculine radiance as he moved, making me ecstatic. My vagina was overflowing with desire.

Inside my wet vagina, the man's large penis swelled rapidly, gushing out a strong stream of fluid from the tip.

"Your wet vagina is incredibly horny, making my cock feel so good. It really knows how to suck, I can't take it anymore, I'm coming."

I closed my eyes, feeling this exhilarating current, imagining its deliciousness. The sweat emanating from the man's body, and the semen gushing from his penis, made me feel incredibly comfortable.

I happily opened my eyes, and the man's strong physique made me feel like I was floating on air, as if I were in heaven. His penis hadn't shrunk; it was still thrusting forward with incredible vigor. "It's truly a root of pleasure."

Compared to him, my husband was incomparable in length and girth, a full twice as long.

He thrust harder and harder, and my wet vagina responded with enthusiastic sounds.

"Squeak..."

The faster he went, the more intense the moans from my wet vagina became. That annoying sound spoke my truth: how much I loved being fucked by a man.

"Such big breasts, I completely forgot about them!"

My breasts were indeed full and round.

He immediately buried his face between my two enormous breasts, his manhood throbbing tirelessly.

"Ah...so good..."

"Such impressive breasts, your husband likes to suck on them, doesn't he?"

"Yes, he likes my full, round breasts, but he doesn't like them as much as you do."

"My brain is much worse than his." "

What's the use of a good brain? Men are stronger than men, especially when it comes to that deadly thing."

"Madam! You really know your stuff. You're absolutely right. What good is a man's brain? A man's greatest value is to satisfy a woman. A man should serve a woman's cunt with utmost care and consideration for her to admire him wholeheartedly. In other words, a man's manhood is the best symbol of masculinity."

As he finished speaking, the semen in my cunt was churned to an unbearable heat, and I kept gushing out waves of pleasure.

"Ah...beautiful..."

The man's voice rose again, urgent and high-pitched, as his penis ejaculated again, penetrating deep into my core. At this fatal moment, my uterus felt as if it had been poisoned, contracting and tightening desperately, gripping this pleasurable creature.

My moans were high-pitched, my whole body trembling, a dizzying sensation washing over me, and I collapsed to the ground, paralyzed.

"Again! I love it," I begged him to continue.

Sweat dripped down his face, his breathing rapid, his bronze skin radiating masculine charm, a triumphant smile frequently appearing on his joyful face.

Now he hoisted my legs onto his shoulders, spreading them apart, and his thick penis swiftly entered, he was still a fierce and powerful lion.

"A mysterious hole, no matter how deep I thrust, I can't reach the very bottom, truly a woman's hole is unfathomably deep."

"You're taking advantage and still acting innocent! Your huge cock is so swollen there's no room left inside. Luckily, I have this ability, otherwise you would have tortured me to death long ago. Didn't you hear the joy coming from my wet hole?"

"Yeah... I like the sound."

"Come on... my wet hole has been waiting for so long."

"Don't rush! The best is yet to come. I'll definitely go all out and bring you pleasure. This time I'm going to spray a lot."

He immediately came to the scene with real gun, his penis moving up and down and left and right. After a short rest, my wet hole became narrow and tight. When the man's penis was inserted, it sucked his penis very tightly. With his thrusting, my pleasure soared and jumped. I wanted to try a new taste.

"Pull it out, quick... come out! I want it to come out, shoot it on my face."

I closed my eyes, pleasure written on my face. I imagined the thrill of him spraying onto my face. His taste was definitely not the same as my husband's. Its taste must be fresh and delicious. I looked forward to its arrival soon.

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