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Loneliness and unbearable masturbation 

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(I...I was ejaculated inside by a man other than my husband...Husband...I'm sorry...)
After being filled with a large amount of molten, hot semen, Su Xiaolin, having reached the peak of orgasm, silently apologized to her husband while lying limply on the carpet. It was the first time she had sex with a man other than her husband, the first time she had been ejaculated inside by a man other than her husband. Her heart was filled with remorse, yet her body felt an incomparably blissful, immoral pleasure.
At the same time, her naturally beautiful vagina tightly gripped the still-ejaculating penis, her vagina and uterus convulsing intensely, as if trying to expel the last drop of semen. He even sucked out the semen. Castor, pressed against the newlywed female reporter's body, felt a bone-chilling pleasure. His enormous penis, deeply inserted into her vagina, trembled and ejaculated the remaining semen into her uterus, causing Su Xiaolin to convulse uncontrollably as if electrocuted!
After ejaculating, Castor didn't immediately pull out his unusually thick and long penis. The lecherous old devil, an expert in the art of sex, knew that women have a considerable afterglow after orgasm, and that some coordinated movements would allow her to fully enjoy the pleasure. Castor gently rotated his lower body, letting his enormous penis rub against the fluid-filled... The semen seeped into the inner walls of her vagina. His hands caressed her trembling body after her orgasm, and he pressed his lips to Su Xiaolin's delicate lips.
The newlywed reporter was completely absorbed in the afterglow of her climax, her blue eyes, inherited from her White Russian grandmother, slightly open and filled with infatuation. She involuntarily opened her red lips to accept Castor's kiss, entwining herself with this lecherous old man as if she had just made love with her husband.
After a while of tenderness, Castor slowly withdrew his massive member, carrying Su Xiaolin into the bathroom to wash her body with warm water. As the warm water washed over her tired body, a sense of comfort washed over her. This seemed to have revived Su Xiaolin somewhat. After a warm bath together, Castor called room service to bring a late-night snack. They ate the delicious meal naked, and Su Xiaolin glanced at the clock on the wall; it was already 1 a.m.
Then, Castor carried the newlywed female reporter into the suite's bedroom, placing her alluring body on the large Simmons bed. Before Su Xiaolin could refuse, he placed his now erect and thick penis between her proud F-cup breasts, squeezing and kneading each breast towards the center, engaging in breast play.
“Little darling, it would be such a waste not to make good use of these huge breasts. Did your husband teach you how to use your breasts to please a man? If he didn’t, let me teach you.”
Like two large meat buns encasing a thick, long sausage, the lecherous old devil’s unusually thick penis quickly swelled and regained its former vigor within Su Xiaolin’s huge breasts. After playing for a while, Castor spread the newlywed female reporter’s thighs and, without saying a word, thrust his hips forward again, deeply penetrating her vagina in a missionary position. Su Xiaolin had no intention of resisting at this point. She had already orgasmed three times tonight and had been internally ejaculated into, so there was no point in resisting now. She closed her eyes and let out a series of soft moans, twisting her hips in rhythm.
Seeing that Su Xiaolin no longer resisted, Castor brazenly began to fuck her . He began, embracing the newlywed female reporter's fair body, kneading her breasts while thrusting violently. He continued for nearly an hour, and as he neared another climax, the lecherous old man grabbed one of Su Xiaolin's beautiful legs with his left hand, lifting it high, while his right hand gripped her breast. He thrust deeply into her vagina in a side-lying position, once again ejaculating his hot, white semen deep into her uterus.
Su Xiaolin, having been ejaculated into again, trembled violently. Having mentally given up resistance and enjoyed the sex, this time the sensation was even more intoxicating than before. She was astonished; what drugs or surgeries had this old man taken to possess such a strong physique and boundless energy, as if his semen was inexhaustible?
As soon as he finished, Castor flipped Su Xiaolin over into a doggy-style position and continued his vigorous thrusting. Afterwards, This lecherous old devil used a variety of positions—rear-facing, front-facing, riding, rear-entry, missionary, side-entry, standing—to relentlessly assault Su Xiaolin, until she was utterly exhausted and unable to move, not even a finger.
The beautiful, talented, and chaste newlywed reporter was being toyed with by Castor like a wanton sex slave, and even the next morning, the lecherous old devil was still relentlessly penetrating her in bed with astonishing stamina and endurance. Su Xiaolin's genitals were already covered in semen and vaginal fluid; her lips, breasts, hands, feet, armpits, lower abdomen, and buttocks were also sticky with the white fluid. They had been going at it all night; she didn't know how many orgasms she had experienced.
At this moment, Su Xiaolin's mind was completely blank except for the frenzied sex. If it weren't for her lack of sexual experience and insufficient stamina... She really wanted to keep going with Castor like this, going at it for days and nights.
Unfortunately, she was now completely exhausted and unable to move an inch. Seeing that she was utterly defeated, Castor, still unsatisfied, had no choice but to give up for the time being. The lecherous old devil made some phone calls to arrange the day's work, then took a nap with the drowsy Su Xiaolin in his arms. The extremely tired newlywed reporter didn't wake up until that afternoon.
Castor wanted to continue his training, but then he remembered it was still a workday, and if Su Xiaolin stayed too long without going home or back to the company, it would inevitably arouse suspicion from her family and colleagues. Anyway, there would be plenty of time and opportunities later, no need to rush. With that in mind, the lecherous old devil didn't bother Su Xiaolin anymore. He gentlemanly helped her bathe and dress, and even tidied up the interview materials she had scattered on the carpet the night before and handed them to her.
"From today onwards, Xiaolin, you are my exclusive reporter for interviews in Asia. I will not accept any other personal interviews from any other journalists in Asia. My exclusive interview rights belong solely to you. Designers, models, retailers, and other industry professionals under my various fashion brands will be available for your interviews at any time."
Castor said casually, but Su Xiaolin's heart skipped a beat! The dazzling fashion world is fiercely competitive, and Castor's seemingly simple statement meant that her connections and status in the international fashion circle would increase several times over. Not only her, but the reputation of "Goddess Fashion" magazine in the Asian and even global fashion circles would also rise to a new level. It's important to know that Castor not only... He's the godfather of lingerie, holding a significant market share in various fashion sectors including clothing, perfume, handbags, automobiles, and yachts. His models alone are so sought after that ordinary reporters can't even get an interview with them.
But, in this case, isn't she essentially selling her body for profit? The fiercely proud Su Xiaolin found this hard to accept. But Castor, sensing her thoughts, smiled and said, "Please don't misunderstand, I'm someone who separates work from personal enjoyment. I chose you because of your work ability. By the way, I'm going to Tokyo soon to showcase this summer's Japanese-themed swimwear; would you like to accompany me as the exclusive interviewer?"
Su Xiaolin nodded speechlessly. The erotic interview ended, but little did she know that this was just the beginning.






"Little sister, last night when you interviewed that old lecher... no, when you interviewed Mr. Castor, he didn't touch you inappropriately, did he? Getting an exclusive interview is great, but..."
After Su Xiaolin was personally driven back to the company by Castor in a black Rolls-Royce, and finished reporting to her boss Zhang Yuexian, the nervous and anxious editor-in-chief—the short-haired beauty Bai Sujie—asked her softly
, her face flushed. Su Xiaolin's heart skipped a beat. It wasn't just touching; she had been forced into a passionate lovemaking session with that Italian fashion godfather all night, and even now, the unquenched desire still lingered deep within her. But how could she, with her strong sense of self-respect and pride, possibly say such a thing?
"Second sister, why are you asking so many questions? I've done a great service for our 'Goddess Fashion' magazine this time. Mr. Caster has officially signed a contract with our company, inviting me to be his exclusive interviewer in Asia. As a result, our status in the Asian fashion circle has been enhanced like never before, and it won't be difficult for us to make a name for ourselves in the world fashion circle. As for other irrelevant things, don't ask any more questions."
Lighting a black-packaged YSL (Saint Laurent) cigarette, Zhang Yuexian, a 42-year-old woman with curly hair who still exuded charm, calmly exhaled a puff of purple smoke from her vibrant red lips and said, "Women who come out to make a living should fully utilize their talents. I, too, have worked my way up step by step..."
The three women in the general manager's office fell silent. After taking a puff, Zhang Yuexian handed one YSL cigarette each to Su Xiaolin and Bai Sujie. YSL (Saint Laurent) has a cool taste with little smokiness and low tar content, making it popular among fashionable women who are both fastidious and busy. Especially the black-packaged YSL with the silver "YSL" logo, exuding a sophisticated and elegant taste, is one of the fashionable cigarettes for strong, independent women.
The way the three beautiful women, each with their own unique style, smoked also had their own charm. Zhang Yuexian, seasoned and shrewd, displayed the cunning and skill of a powerful woman, her abilities rivaling those of men. Bai Sujie, taking slow, deliberate puffs, retained the elegance of a well-bred lady despite being a professional. Su Xiaolin, on the other hand, possessed a natural blend of mature girl and charming woman; even the way she smoked was captivating.
After finishing her cigarette, Zhang Yuexian broke the silence, saying, "Second sister, little sister, I'm a widow. A woman who's out there fighting for her own life has encountered all sorts of things. I'm not afraid of being called a promiscuous widow who uses her looks to attract clients. Who told us to live in a materialistic society? In this society, almost everything can be measured in money, including a woman's chastity and body. If this old man took a fancy to me, I would sleep with him without hesitation."
Bai Sujie, blushing and angry, was about to retort, but Su Xiaolin stopped her with a wry smile. She couldn't deny that Zhang Yuexian's words held some truth in reality. After exchanging glances for a moment, Zhang Yuexian softly reminded Su Xiaolin, "Little sister, hurry up and organize your interview materials. I'm an experienced woman; I've seen all kinds of men. Mr. Castor isn't the kind of person who confuses women with work. He might indeed be interested in you… but if you don't have the skills, he won't let you take this job."
Indeed, Castor was a man who clearly distinguished between playing with women and doing his job. A significant reason he was interested in Su Xiaolin was because she was a beautiful and talented woman, not just a pretty face with nothing but empty words.
Thinking this, the newlywed reporter could only lower her head, agree, and go back to her work. After Su Xiaolin left, Bai Sujie finally couldn't hold back any longer and asked Zhang Yuexian, "Big sister, there's something I want to ask you... Did you know from the beginning that that old lecher Castor had his eye on Xiaomei, yet
you still let her go on the interview?" Zhang Yuexian elegantly exhaled a smoke ring, leaning back in her executive chair, and calmly looked at Bai Sujie, answering in a completely emotionless tone, "If you really want an answer, then the answer is—yes. Castor sent someone to ask me about Xiaomei, and I told him everything. Last night's interview was also arranged by me according to Castor's requirements. There's no doubt that Xiaomei was taken advantage of by Castor last night. So, what do you think? Don't you think I'm a despicable woman, betraying even my best friend who fought alongside me?"
A
loud slap rang out; Bai Sujie, a model girl since childhood, couldn't help but slap Zhang Yuexian in anger. Zhang Yuexian, a handprint still visible on her face, calmly touched it and laughed nonchalantly, "So you, a lady from a respectable family, can hit people too. Too bad you didn't hit hard enough."
Bai Sujie, furious, was about to turn and slam the door shut when Zhang Yuexian didn't stop her. Instead, she said leisurely, "Second sister, I advise you not to meddle. My younger sister has already lost her virginity to Castor. Exposing this won't benefit anyone. Besides, I think Castor isn't just using her once; he seems to be planning to keep her as his concubine. With a billionaire like that, my younger sister will have a good life ahead of her, much better than keeping an empty room for her philandering husband. Furthermore, you wouldn't want your husband to know about your 'shameful affair,' would you?"
Bai Sujie's steps abruptly stopped behind the door, and she turned to look at Zhang Yuexian with a terrified expression. Bai Sujie couldn't believe that her past pain had been used against her by Zhang Yuexian. This older sister, who had once shared both joy and sorrow, now seemed like a monstrous demon to Bai Sujie.
"That shameful incident" happened when Bai Sujie, now thirty-one, was still in university. She had secretly been in a teacher-student relationship with a young professor, even losing her virginity to him. But he was just playing with her; not long after, he was expelled for having affairs with other female students. At that time, Bai Sujie discovered she was unexpectedly pregnant. Her family was very strict, and she dared not discuss it with her parents. In desperation, she sought help from her cousin, Zhang Yuexian, who was already working.
Zhang Yuexian was eleven years older than Bai Sujie, and her life experience and social skills far surpassed those of the sheltered Bai Sujie. At the time, Zhang Yuexian was also struggling financially, but she still managed to find a doctor to help Bai Sujie abort the fetus. However, due to breech presentation, the abortion damaged her uterus, rendering Bai Sujie infertile, and she has been unable to conceive for six years since marrying her husband.
Bai Sujie's husband, Yang Pingfan, was an ordinary and honest middle school teacher. He could never have imagined that his gentle and beautiful wife
, with her orthodox views, had such a shameful past, which had also caused their childlessness. If he knew about this, he would surely commit suicide. Coerced by Zhang Yuexian, Bai Sujie had no choice but to suppress her tears and nod in submission. Betrayal and coercion—these ugly acts occurred all the time in the glamorous fashion world. Watching Bai Sujie leave, Zhang Yuexian gave a self-deprecating smile. She knew she had played a rather despicable role, but she had made many sacrifices for the magazine's survival and advancement. Now that she had done what she shouldn't have, she could only continue to cooperate with Castor's training plan, dragging Su Xiaolin into an even deeper trap of lust. The



fashion reporter Su Xiaolin, still completely unaware that she had been betrayed by her older sister Zhang Yuexian, was currently at home busy organizing the interview materials she had conducted with Castor the previous night. Her focused work made her temporarily forget everything else.
After finishing her dinner, which she had ordered from a food delivery service, Su Xiaolin filed the last document and sent it to an email. Caster was soon to travel to Tokyo, Japan, to showcase this summer's swimwear theme, and Su Xiaolin, who had just become his exclusive reporter for the Asian region, was invited to accompany him. This was an opportunity to demonstrate her abilities to her Japanese counterparts overseas, and she took it very seriously.
Due to the nature of her work as a columnist, Su Xiaolin could work from home with the internet, unlike other office workers who commuted to the office from nine to five. However, once she finished her work and had some free time, looking at the empty room besides herself, Su Xiaolin felt an overwhelming loneliness.
As a young and beautiful woman, she had spent more than half of the two years of her marriage separated from her husband due to work, a truly unbearable experience. However, in the past, Su Xiaolin's sexual desire was generally low, and since she hadn't had contact with any other men besides her husband, she could endure the loneliness.
When she missed her husband terribly, she would occasionally take out his photos and masturbate. Looking at the photos and recalling their passionate nights while masturbating had become her best way to relieve loneliness.
But tonight, what surprised and embarrassed Su Xiaolin was that her unbearable loneliness wasn't due to missing her husband, Wang Xiaoqiang, but rather to thinking of Castor, with whom she had made love passionately the previous night! This was truly unbearable for her; she couldn't forget an old man with whom she had shared a one-night stand.
Of course, Su Xiaolin's feelings for Castor could only be described as sexual, not romantic. She admitted that Castor could give her more physical pleasure than her husband, but that was all. Deep down, she still loved her husband, and in this respect, Castor could never replace Wang Xiaoqiang's unique place in her heart.
However, physically, the newlywed reporter couldn't forget the immoral pleasure Castor had given her. The old man's mysterious gentlemanly smile, his actions that were sometimes gentle and sometimes fierce, his unconventional thinking, his artistic talent with a touch of wicked beauty, his stronger physique and vigorous energy than that of young people, his unusually large male organs, his superb sexual skills, and so on, all made Su Xiaolin feel as if he were a demon king with infinite power.
This devilish tycoon possessed a fortune of billions, wielding immense influence in the international fashion world and wielding power across various sectors globally. He had also indulged in the pleasures of women worldwide. Many men's dreams—money, fame, status, power, and beautiful women—were all within his grasp, and he seemed to defy aging. This was truly bizarre. Logically, a man nearing seventy, with a history of womanizing, should have some minor ailments, yet his health defied common sense.
Driven by both her lingering physical attraction to Castor and her journalistic instincts, Su Xiaolin decided to stay by the old man's side and investigate whenever possible. The newlywed female reporter had a strange feeling; she sensed an "inhuman" quality about Castor, a somewhat unnatural and unsettling aura. But whatever the case, these were matters for later investigation. Right now, Su Xiaolin just wanted to take a hot shower, go to bed early, and try to forget her unbearable loneliness and desire; otherwise, she truly couldn't endure it.
Even after showering, Su Xiaolin's body still felt unbearably hot, as if it were craving something. She was quite surprised; although she had experienced some sexual frustration in the past, she had never felt so lonely and thirsty. Had her body been awakened to such lust by the old man after their all-night lovemaking? Or was it that she had always harbored a promiscuous nature, which had simply remained undiscovered until she tasted the pleasure of frenzied sex? Her mind raced with these wild thoughts as she combed her long hair in front of the bathroom mirror.
The mirror reflected her slightly flushed, naked body after her shower. The twenty-five-year-old woman's body radiated a dazzling and captivating glow. Her naturally large, F-cup breasts stood round and high, and the curves between her slender waist and fleshy, snowy buttocks were incredibly beautiful. Her long arms and legs were alluring with every movement.
Hidden within the vibrant, inverted triangle-shaped patch of pubic hair at the juncture of her thighs lies the most mysterious and private part of the female body. The newlywed reporter was meticulous about the cleanliness and hygiene of her private parts. Facing the mirror, she gently parted her labia with her right index and middle fingers, carefully examining her vagina after a night of intense intercourse.
Having been deeply penetrated and vigorously pounded by an unusually large penis all night, Su Xiaolin's still-virginal pink labia were slightly swollen, and the walls of her vagina were a little sore. However, recalling the frenzied sex of the previous night, her unbearable loneliness and inner hunger compelled her to probe her vaginal opening with her right index finger. Instantly, her paradise began to gush forth, quickly becoming quite wet. This had never happened to her during previous masturbation; after Castor's night of exploration, she found her body had become incredibly sensitive.
Unable to bear the loneliness, she began to masturbate. Su Xiaolin used two fingers of her right hand to caress the depths of her naturally beautiful vagina. The intense, sweet stimulation sent chills down her spine, and her whole body felt like it was on fire. The honey-like fluid flowing from her vaginal opening soaked the surrounding pubic hair. Her clitoris, above her labia majora, swelled with engorgement. When she carefully pinched and played with it with her left hand, a wild, sensual current sent shivers through her.
Continuing to caress her lower body, her left hand began to play with her naturally large F-cup breasts. First, she alternately pushed and kneaded her breasts from below with her palms, then rubbed them vigorously. A tingling, intoxicating sensation spread from her breasts throughout her body, echoing her lower body, causing her cute little mouth to emit sweet, seductive moans: "Mmm...ah...so comfortable...so good...ah..."
At this moment, Su Xiaolin's labia majora were open and alluringly blooming, while her nipples were hard and trembling slightly. Saliva involuntarily trickled from her half-open, moaning lips, slowly dripping down the corners of her mouth. If a large, erect penis were in front of her right now, she would almost irresistibly invite it into her!
At this moment, the newlywed reporter, unable to bear the loneliness, was completely immersed in intense masturbation. Memories of passionate intercourse with her husband and the frenzied lovemaking with Castor last night flashed through her mind. One man was the object of her emotional love, the other the object of her physical infatuation.
The intense pleasure finally pushed Su Xiaolin to the peak of orgasm. She intensified her hand movements, bending her legs and thrusting her hips from side to side. When the intense pleasure caused an explosion in her brain, she could no longer suppress a cry, a gush of vaginal fluid spurting from deep within her vagina, her whole body collapsing onto the bathroom floor, trembling violently!
After calming down, Su Xiaolin couldn't help but start masturbating again. After last night's development and training, the door to immorality deep within her heart has been opened, and the awakened sexual instincts within her can no longer be satisfied by a single act of masturbation.

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