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Beautiful mountain forest melody~ 

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The beautiful mountain forest melody

... Xitou is where we fell in love. Every few years, we revisit it, reliving our past dreams
. We're intimately familiar with every scene there. Whenever we go to Xitou, we always sit on the ground by the pavilion at the top of the nursery .
We don't like sitting inside the pavilion because of the view and the scenery, and also because couples (we) don't like being disturbed
. Every time we return to that place, we love to sit together behind the flowers or on the grass, watching the afternoon clouds
slowly engulf the expansive nursery... But this time, something unexpected happened,
something we couldn't avoid.

I've pondered this story for ages, but I can't decide how to
interpret this...restricted event. After much thought, I've decided to stay true to the original characters.
So, I will use sentimental language to narrate it, and use "sweetheart" and "brother" to refer to the main characters for easier
address and transitions. This article will be categorized as alternative fiction, but 90% of its content is based on my wife's
true experiences. If you disagree with the claims in the postscript, please close this page now. The story then moves on to
the main topic...

I remember that day was near dusk. My wife rested her head on my shoulder. Mist slowly filled the mountains and forests, shrouding everything in a
hazy fog. I pulled her into my arms, gently playing with her long, beautiful hair and lifting her cheek. She nestled
tenderly into my embrace, and we held each other tightly, our lips meeting and our tongues entwining.

Wow! That kiss lasted for over a decade. I remember the first time I kissed her when she was seventeen, by the stream—the
feeling was indescribably sweet. Now, although time has transformed the girl into a voluptuous young woman, I still
love her deeply. But now, revisiting that familiar place, the difference is that she has become a mature and passionate young woman,
no longer possessing the reserve she had at seventeen.

Just then, a couple walked into the pavilion arm in arm. Mistaking the area for being alone, they embraced and kissed. The man
even rubbed his girlfriend's buttocks, while the woman turned and swayed her ample hips, rubbing against her
boyfriend's casual pants—a move that aroused his erection. They seemed oblivious to everything else, seemingly consumed by lust, and didn't notice the other couple behind the flowerbeds. But the main issue was the increasingly thick fog, which had completely swallowed us and the scenery outside the pavilion. This scene unfolded amidst the misty mountains, less than five meters from us in the pavilion. From now I'll refer to the female protagonist as "Sweetheart," and her boyfriend as "Brother." The ensuing flirtatious kiss between the couple was quite ordinary; we often acted out such scenes, so I'll skip over it . But the story continued: the man slipped his hand inside his girlfriend's clothes, gently caressing her breasts . He skillfully flicked her erect nipples, kneading her full breasts with his palms. Then he unhooked her bra, expertly adjusting her clothes to their original state, before glancing around the pavilion before continuing his act. We hid on the grass behind the flowerbeds—actually, we arrived first, so we were just watching. To us, the girl seemed quite willing, but her boyfriend's other hand had already begun to lift her skirt, allowing us to clearly see from the base of the stone bench that she wasn't wearing underwear. My wife and I dared not move, afraid that any movement would disrupt this perfect moment of lovemaking between the two . I simply let my wife slump into my arms. She swayed her body and placed her hand on mine… which made me feel a slight swelling in my groin. "Don't laugh! I'm a man !" I lowered my head and lightly kissed her lips, signaling her not to move. The two of us turned back, leisurely watching the couple in the pavilion. Little Sweetheart said to her boyfriend, "We need to keep an eye out, so we don't miss it like last time…" Then she closed her eyes, letting her boyfriend do as he pleased . He went further, his hands already moving towards her private parts, touching the thick, dark pubic hair in her triangle area. After her boyfriend touched her tender vulva, we felt Little Sweetheart tremble slightly, then her reaction became more intense: "Brother, your hands are so gentle… so comfortable…" She moaned like a baby swallow crying. Everyone knew the situation; she had aroused her brother's masculine instincts. The sweetheart hoped he would give her... Then, the sweetheart turned and squatted down. From her yearning eyes, even I, in my ignorance, knew she would give her boyfriend oral sex. "Brother, would you like to lie down on the stone bench?" The man readily lay down on the bench. The sweetheart lowered her head and approached her boyfriend's crotch, skillfully pulling his penis from his casual pants and placing it to her mouth. Her little tongue roamed over the penis, or she took the glans into her mouth, teasing and sucking it. "Sweetheart, you're amazing..." Her actions made her boyfriend even more excited. We could see that his reason seemed to have been completely overwhelmed by a flood of passion, seemingly oblivious to the possibility of someone emerging from the thick fog at any moment . He rolled up from the stone chair, quickly pulling his sweetheart into his lap. He then gently lifted her , and with a single, graceful movement, they were perfectly joined together. I imagine her vulva must have been wet and dripping with moisture, for only such a smooth union could have been achieved. Wow! They compelled us to share the feeling of rubbing our beloved treasure within her tight, enchanting opening. For us, an elderly couple hiding nearby, this was incredibly exciting and exhilarating. At that moment, the atmosphere was utterly still, as if the entire forest was holding its breath, watching these angels perform their vows. Just as he embraced her and leaped, while she spun and twisted in her boyfriend's arms, their joy boundless , nearing climax, another couple suddenly appeared from afar, embracing and kissing. Suddenly, everything in the forest seemed to be thinking of how to protect these two angels, even if it was just to shield them for a moment. At the crucial moment, her boyfriend, knowing there was no time to react, simply pulled open , perfectly concealing her exposed skin, and then passionately kissed his sweetheart. The other couple, who had intended to walk to the pavilion, saw this and wisely disappeared into the thick fog, hand in hand. The heroine, being passionately kissed by her boyfriend , trembled slightly, moaning softly, and slowly swaying her hips . She was completely unaware of this unexpected visitor, who had almost desecrated this magnificent feast of the forest.


























































After the older brother diligently served his girlfriend, the scene was far from dull.
He then had his sweetheart lie on her back on the stone bench, switched positions, and raised her two snow-white legs high, preparing to
thoroughly enjoy her tender body. The way he lifted her soft thighs allowed us, and
all of nature, to clearly witness his erect penis rapidly penetrating her
.

With each thrust, they enjoyed each other's company. Her place, fueled by the surging sounds and burning
passion, was already dripping wet. The sweetheart responded to the passion, moaning
and squeezing her brother's penis tightly as he moved in and out of her, which seemed to excite him
even more . The supine sweetheart could only gasp and inhale, and we, the onlookers, could feel
the mingling of yin and yang essences. As the thrusting became faster and faster, her reactions grew more intense. It was certain that,
witnessed by the surrounding mountains and forests, she was experiencing a sensation akin to floating on clouds.

Just as the sweetheart let out a soul-stirring moan, her brother erupted like a volcano, injecting his essence directly
into the depths of her paradise, causing her to slowly transform into gentle moans, as if receiving sweet dew. Amidst satisfied pleas for mercy, her
face resembled a ripe peach, while her paradise still overflowed with lustful fluids…

Time seemed to stand still for a long, long time before the brother smiled and said, “Sweetheart, this time I finally gave you
a special time. Are you satisfied?” The sweetheart tilted her head, gently slapped her brother, and then the two
embraced contentedly and disappeared into the mist.

Anyone can do this kind of thing; I’ve been doing it for over ten years, but this was the first time it had actually happened before our
very eyes . During the performance, which featured a variation on a theme, we became the closest audience members, our hearts pounding in our chests
. My wife's face was flushed, completely absorbed in the performance, while I felt my legs go numb. Just as I was about to push her away, she
insisted, "I don't care, I want you to give me a different feeling like she did..."

I stroked her breasts through her clothes, laughing as I said, "Really? You've flattened me." She
smiled, "Then let me feel if they're still there." She even got up and straddled me, pressing her breasts
against my chest.

Suddenly, I felt a warm, soft sensation. It turned out that while watching this "Mountain Forest Melody," our clothes had
been soaked , but thankfully, her ample breasts were there to keep me warm.

Whether this performance was erotic or sexually suggestive is beyond my control, but I think the performances of the male and female leads were
just right , making our hearts soar with the mountain mist. Just as we felt lucky, we couldn't help
but join hands and chase after the clouds, wanting to follow the lovers and make a wish: "May we be together forever, through mountains and seas, in heaven and on
earth ."

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