The weather is nice and cool in autumn.

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Whether in the south or the north, autumn always feels incredibly comfortable, truly deserving of its title as the golden season of the year. In my eyes, autumn is a wonderful season. While it may not match the vibrant renewal of spring or the boundless energy of summer, it has its own unique charm. It's a season for nostalgia, and also a season of harvest. In

the autumn of 2002, I was running a small internet cafe with a dozen or so computers in a small town in the Jiangnan water region. Back then, computers were scarce, and online chatting and gaming weren't as common as they are now. It seemed that only high school and college students enjoyed it. There weren't many schools in the town, and business was naturally slow due to the Beijing Blue Speed Internet Cafe incident.

During the National Day holiday, my brother-in-law, who was studying at a university in Chongqing, returned home with a very pretty Sichuan girl. She was petite and well-dressed, wearing a short-sleeved shirt and skirt with white sneakers, radiating energy and charm—truly youthful and invincible!

At first, I didn't pay much attention to her and didn't have any particular thoughts about her. There weren't enough rooms at home, so my wife told me to sleep at the shop. After dinner, I went to the shop first, leaving my wife and the others

behind. The internet cafe did pretty well during the day, but in a small town like ours, it gets quiet at night. As I expected, by just after 9 pm, the shop was practically empty, and the cashier had already gone home.

Just then, a young man walked in. I assumed he was there to use the internet, but upon closer inspection, I realized he was my brother-in-law's younger cousin. They'd been classmates since childhood, only separating when they went to different universities. This younger cousin was now studying in Shanghai—they were old friends.

He smiled and asked, "Brother-in-law, why isn't Hui Zai down tonight?" I told him to go to my house; he and his girlfriend were still there. After a few polite words, he left. After he left, I noticed a stylishly dressed girl following him out the door, walking away with the younger cousin. I must say, the girls in Shanghai are really quite attractive!

Bored, I casually started watching a Category III film…

About an hour or two later, around 11 pm, I heard my brother-in-law's voice in the distance, along with his younger cousin's loud laughter. Before they even entered, a strong smell of alcohol wafted in.

I peeked through the door and saw my brother-in-law, clearly drunk, being helped in by his cousin. The cousin was obviously heavily intoxicated, swaying unsteadily. The two girls following behind were also talking loudly, seemingly out of control. Since

the shop was empty, I quickly moved a few chairs inside, closed the door, and let them rest. Young people are impulsive; they can't even tell what's going on when they're drunk.

Sigh, looks like I'll have to deal with this tonight.

These guys, not yet satisfied, then set their sights on the homemade wine in my shop. This wine was made by my mother-in-law herself, pure and unadulterated! It tasted good, but it was high in alcohol and had a strong aftereffect; I usually don't dare drink it.

They drank quite a bit, like it was juice.

After a while, my brother-in-law said he wanted to go online, so he swayed and dragged his girlfriend to a corner booth.

His younger cousin, however, was more protective of his Shanghai girl and asked if I had a place for her to lie down. I suggested she lie down in my little attic.

So he slowly pulled her upstairs, but after only a couple of steps, she started wobbling. Seeing this, I offered to support her, saying, "You go first."

She half-closed her eyes and said, "Thank you, brother-in-law."

So I half-supported her from behind, but the stairs were too steep. After only three or four steps, she slipped and fell. I quickly caught her, my hands just barely reaching her armpits, and I embraced her breasts.

A sweet fragrance wafted over me—so soft! My head spun. This was the first time I'd ever touched a woman other than my wife. It felt so good! My erection instantly hardened.

Through the thin chiffon blouse, her black bra was clearly visible.

The five-clawed golden dragon squeezed a few times with a little force, and bounced! Unfortunately, the girl was too drunk to react and let me do as I pleased.

I wanted to stay like this forever, but I couldn't; I had my younger cousin and brother-in-law to take care of. I'd better send her up first.

I let the girl's soft body lean against me, my left arm squeezing her left breast from under my armpit, my fingers kneading her right breast; my right hand wasn't idle either, directly reaching inside her sapphire blue denim miniskirt. Huh... stockings? A thin layer of fabric prevented me from penetrating her, and through the two thin layers of fabric, I retaliated by rubbing her delicate private garden a few times, that mound of pubic hair, the rustling hair, the warm, moist area... Even with all that force, she only let out a soft moan.

Immediately, my penis reacted, forcefully rising and becoming the third fulcrum, tightly embedding itself into the girl's peach petals.

When I came down, my penis still erect, I saw my brother-in-law and his girlfriend slumped on the computer desk, I wondered if they were asleep.

In this atmosphere, I lost all interest in playing games. Thinking back to the two girls' youthful and beautiful faces and figures, I aimlessly browsed the internet.

Suddenly, a cry assaulted my already excited nerves, "Mmm...mmm..." I vaguely guessed that it was my younger cousin, drunk and aroused, wanting to sleep with that girl. That cry awakened my animalistic instincts; my head started to heat up, and my penis, which had finally calmed down, began to throb and ache again.

I really wanted a pussy to fuck. I looked up at my brother-in-law's side; they still hadn't reacted at all. I figured they were fast asleep, the alcohol taking effect—no questions asked if they were asleep.

I simply couldn't resist the seductive sounds coming from upstairs, so I slowly observed my brother-in-law's girlfriend as she approached. She was facing me, her beautiful face flushed red from the alcohol, incredibly alluring. Her breasts heaved with each breath, so sexy. I felt an urge to touch her. After a struggle between being more of a beast and being less of a beast, my animalistic instincts finally prevailed.

I turned off the main light, leaving only a small nightlight by the stairs. As I approached her, I hesitated, about to withdraw my hand, when suddenly there was silence upstairs, a deathly stillness in the darkness. I couldn't

resist; I'd love her even if it meant death.

So I pretended to help her up, letting her lean against the back of the chair in the private room. With her bare face, under my superior gaze, the girl's neckline and small bra offered absolutely no protection.

Standing behind the chair, my hands climbed up her slender, arched breasts, wantonly plucking the small nipples inside her bra, kneading and squeezing them, making them round and flat; her face shifted between rain and sunshine; the only constant was her rosy cheeks and cherry-like lips, breathing evenly with the scent of alcohol.

After playing with them for about five minutes, I gradually increased the intensity, but she still didn't react. She must have drunk too much tonight.

I couldn't stay on the surface any longer. I gently lifted her short-sleeved shirt, loosened the back clasp of her bra, and cupped her breasts from behind. It felt so good, soft and elastic, the texture, the smoothness, the tenderness, like a freshly peeled chicken—unforgettable.

This experience felt like a dream. As my hands caressed her soft breasts, my body began to tremble involuntarily.

This was, after all, the first time I had done something like this, touching a woman who wasn't my lover, but whom I longed to make love with.

After a few caresses, my hand gradually moved downwards, lingering briefly on her smooth abdomen before getting straight to the point.

Gently parting her slender, long thighs, with sparse hair, I finally found a source of fresh water after passing through a small patch of pubic hair. Her tender vulva, treated with alcohol, looked quite different in comparison. The deep valley, the humid basin, and the crevice had slightly opened up. Before I knew it, my middle finger had reached her entrance. After a few gentle strokes, I slowly went deeper. The word "tight" simply didn't do it justice.

My penis, its noble head held high, was unbearable.

Suddenly, she trembled a few times, perhaps sensing the pleasure from her vagina. I couldn't go any slower; my penis couldn't handle so much stimulation.

I slowly helped her up, took a few steps back, and placed her on my chair. Her upper body leaned gently against the computer desk. I pulled down her panties from under her skirt; they were already soaking wet.

I took out my engorged penis and sat on the chair, slowly rubbing the shaft against her cleft. The slippery fluid at the edge of the crevice slowly moistened the head of my penis, making it sticky.

I gently traced the cleft back and forth a few times, then suddenly slid into a slightly concave, seemingly breathing hole.

The feeling of having a hole to hold me felt so good!

Adjusting my position slightly, I held her armpits, letting her buttocks slowly sink in my direction, and then pushed my penis in.

"Sizzle..." As it entered, I felt as if there were countless folds inside her vagina, being stretched open and pushed in by GT, one fold after another. She frowned slightly and let out a soft "hmm."

The feeling of a foreign object invading her lower body while she was asleep probably wasn't pleasant.

Little by little, the entire shaft was finally submerged.

It felt so good to be enveloped by the warm, fleshy walls of her vagina. I hadn't experienced such tightness in a long time; I could even feel the peristalsis of her vaginal walls.

Holding my breath and suppressing the urge to ejaculate, I didn't feel rushed at all, letting my penis quietly enjoy the warm caresses from her vagina.

My penis had happily drunk its fill of water inside, and I began to slowly thrust in and out. With each thrust, the girl's breathing quickened, waves of stimulation and pleasure washing over her. Slowly, she lost control, emitting soft, panting sounds like a cat. I thrust faster and faster, and her vagina seemed to have a mind of its own, tightly gripping my penis. The head of my penis was constantly being sucked by her cervix, a stimulation that made me want to ejaculate.

But I refused to give up.

I leaned the girl back against the computer desk, placed two pillows under her abdomen, and reinserted my penis. This time, I lay on top of her back, my hands tightly gripping her breasts, letting them bounce in my palms.

As I increased the pace of my thrusts, the girl's delicate body swayed forward, more and more fluid seeping from between her legs. Her body trembled slightly from time to time, "slap...slap...slap slap..." With my increasingly rapid rhythm, her vaginal walls contracted tightly, gripping my penis firmly, a tight, writhing, sucking sensation constantly emanating from it.

The bud at the end of her vaginal canal suddenly contracted, spurting out a gush of spring water, which drenched my pounding penis, sending another electric-like wave of pleasure through me. I quickly withdrew, "pop~" my penis was pulled out, and instantly, spurts of grayish-white semen sprayed onto her peach-like buttocks, slowly sliding down her cleft.

After ejaculating, I sat down, panting heavily, and looked at the girl slumped over the computer desk. Her clothes were disheveled, the hem of her short skirt riding up to her waist, revealing her round, pert buttocks. Strands of grayish-white semen flowed down her vulva, gradually trickling over her lovely anus, her alluring vagina, and her erect nipples, finally dripping onto the floor.

After cleaning up the mess and resting for a while, I noticed the clock on the wall was just past 1 a.m.

There was another girl from Shanghai waiting for me upstairs; I wondered if my little cousin had gotten there first.

Using the light of the nightlight, I slowly climbed the stairs to the attic.

Gently opening the door, I saw a tatami bed in the attic, where two young lovers were sleeping peacefully, embracing each other.

Suddenly, my little cousin mumbled something, startling me so much my heart nearly jumped out of my chest.

After waiting a while and seeing that they still showed no sign of waking up, I grew bolder and gently separated them.

I pushed my weak and helpless younger cousin to the other side of the bed.

I, the beast, crawled over and began to enjoy my Shanghai feast.

Compared to the pure and innocent Sichuan girl, the Shanghai girl was much sexier and prettier—a different kind of charm, like roses and jasmine.

A fashionable beige chiffon blouse with a deep V-neck revealed her black underwear, and a tight-fitting sapphire blue denim skirt covered her legs in sheer skin-colored pantyhose. I knelt by the bed, caressing

her beautiful legs in stockings. The touch of the stockings excited me, captivated me, made me wanton, and made me lose my mind. I began to boldly kiss her stockinged legs and her feet. The moment my lips first touched her stockings, my penis quickly became erect.

Reason and desire, impulse and turmoil, made me recklessly lick and kiss her from her feet down to her thighs.

My trembling hands slowly removed her denim skirt, revealing a woman with a super figure, encased in sexy stockings. I kissed her wildly, caressed her body, and tremblingly removed her top and underwear.

At this moment, she was only wearing nude pantyhose and a matching set of underwear, along with tiny black lace panties. A few playful strands of hair peeked out from the V-shaped cutout at the front. I kissed her entire body again, leaving no inch of skin untouched.

With her sexy, full, soft breasts and pink nipples in my mouth, her breasts responded to my caresses; the previously soft nipples slowly hardened, and as I suckled, her small mouth opened slightly, her breathing becoming somewhat rapid.

My hand slowly slipped inside her lace panties, and the instant I touched her pubic hair, I felt as if I'd been electrocuted, and I couldn't wait to remove her stockings and panties.

She was now lying completely naked on the bed, offering no resistance or shyness, for she was utterly intoxicated.

Her naked body displayed a pair of perfectly proportioned breasts, the bright pink nipples erect, round and small, making her even more alluring.

As if drooling, I gently lifted her legs, revealing everything I wanted to see.

A smooth, flat abdomen, a raised mons pubis, dark pubic hair, and pink labia.

Parting the tightly closed labia majora and minora, the seemingly seeping vaginal opening appeared before me, a small opening surrounded by irregular, tender flesh.

"Thank goodness, not a virgin," a thought flashed through my mind.

So tempting, so exciting! I buried my face in her genitals, licking for the first time a woman other than my wife, my tongue undulating, my lips constantly touching her intimate area, as if I were suffocating.

Her genitals were already glistening with moisture from my teasing, whether from my shameless saliva or from her aroused secretions, I couldn't tell.

My lower body was no longer satisfied; it envied my lips and tongue. Finally, it was time to mount her. Seeing her boyfriend sleeping beside me, my excitement intensified.

My penis not only swelled to its limit but was also throbbing.

I knelt beside her lower body, placed a pillow under her buttocks, and rubbed my dark purple penis back and forth against her vulva, which was covered in slippery vaginal fluid. Then I slowly inserted it, and she trembled a few times in spasms.

This was probably a relatively untouched area; although a lot of clear vaginal fluid had already flowed out, her tight little vulva still gripped me painfully.

I didn't give up. My egg-sized, umbrella-shaped penis, after repeated grinding, finally broke through the narrow entrance. The tender flesh of her vaginal opening scraped against my penis. Relying on my body's weight, I carefully withdrew two steps and in three, pushing in little by little until it was all the way in.

That wet, warm, tightly gripped feeling, that extremely tight, long-lost sensation, I had only experienced in the early days of making love with my wife.

I couldn't help but shiver, not from the cold, but from sheer excitement.

Having ejaculated once had significantly reduced GT's sensitivity, yet this stimulation still made me unable to resist starting to thrust.

I kneaded her breasts with both hands, teasing her nipples, various sexual scenes flashing through my mind. My movements quickened, her upper body undulating with waves of milk.

My penis was hard, rubbing against the slightly warm, moist, and smooth walls of her vagina.

She twisted her body slightly, her slightly open mouth seeming to moan, perhaps having a wet dream in her sleep. Meanwhile, her boyfriend lay beside her, fast asleep, even snoring softly.

This scene excited me, made me unable to extricate myself, and I had to accelerate my thrusting, deep and shallow, gentle and tender.

Soon she moaned, "Ah…", GT clearly felt the intense impact; she had orgasmed, orgasmed in her dream.

I lay on top of her, my body pressing against her breasts, letting those soft breasts rub against my chest—the sensation was simply wonderful.

My mouth sealed her lips, my tongue recklessly plunging into her mouth, sucking her sweet nectar.

My hips thrust rapidly, a wave of unprecedented pleasure washing over me. I knew I was about to ejaculate, so I quickly rose, kneeling beside her chest, and shot my hot semen like bullets from my erect penis into her breasts.

I lay limply beside her, the perfect female body beside me arousing me once more.

Did I want a third time?

Yes, that's what I thought; desire and lust compelled me to do so.

I rolled over and once again caressed, kneaded, and licked her body, stimulating and lewdly enjoying it.

I even inserted a finger into her vagina, making thrusting motions. The warm, sticky sensation of the vaginal walls enveloping my finger was incredibly pleasurable. I inserted another finger, but this time it was a bit difficult to move it. After all, it was a newly opened vagina, tight and elastic, much better than my wife's seasoned vagina.

I couldn't resist pinching her two snow-white, full breasts and starting to masturbate.

Although her breasts weren't large, they were incredibly stimulating to my penis.

A pair of snow-white, slender, and toned thighs were draped over my shoulders, and the beautiful female body beneath me was folded into a C-shape. My

hot, erect penis once again penetrated her fiery vagina, and thick, white secretions seeped out. This time it went even deeper than before; I could vaguely feel it hitting her cervix.

Her vagina became soft, moist, and elastic, with layers of flesh overlapping and clinging to my penis, making me want to penetrate even deeper with each thrust. There was an even stronger suction between the fleshy parts, prompting me to thrust faster and deeper.

I looked down at the point where our genitals met. Clamped between her labia, my piston-like movements repeatedly pulled the inner flesh of her vulva out and back in. Her labia majora, originally tightly closed, parted slightly under my violent thrusts, and clear vaginal fluid and some white foam were squeezed out, flowing onto her buttocks.

Sometimes I pressed down on her body while penetrating her, sometimes I lifted one of her beautiful legs and penetrated her sideways, sometimes I held her tightly while thrusting, and sometimes I flipped her over onto the bed, pressing down on her back from behind while penetrating her.

She seemed to feel the stimulation of sex, moaning softly, her body beginning to writhe excitedly. This feeling was simply too wonderful.

Sucking, sucking, her vulva was constantly being swallowed by her cervix. I felt my penis was about to reach its limit, so I thrust even faster, two or three hundred times. My penis trembled, my mind went blank, a feeling of blacking out.

I held the young woman's body tightly. I ejaculated, I ejaculated inside her, I shot my semen deep inside.

After the initial shock, I rolled over and lay down beside her, panting, watching my younger cousin still unconscious.

Suddenly, I had a new urge.

I first stripped my younger cousin naked, making him hug the young woman from behind, both of us lying on our sides with our knees bent in a G-shape.

I put on gloves, and after a few strokes, my younger cousin was fully erect. At this moment, I aimed the young woman's swollen, slightly open vulva at my penis, letting the head of the penis grind against the entrance, moving in and out shallowly.

When I felt my younger cousin was about to ejaculate, I quickly inserted it, letting it go where it was meant to go.

Sure enough, after a few strokes, my younger cousin convulsed and ejaculated. After

everything was cleaned up, I quietly left the attic, of course not forgetting to take everything I needed and locking the door.

By this time, more than two hours had passed. I cleaned up the scene again, erasing all traces.

They didn't get up until noon the next day. The girl from Shanghai, perhaps because she'd been so thoroughly fucked, was walking with a slight limp, while my younger cousin seemed relatively normal.

I vaguely saw and heard my brother-in-law's Sichuan girlfriend say, "Why are my underwear so wet last night? Did he do something to it?" I only heard my brother-in-law say, "Maybe you drank too much water and it all came out, haha." Luckily, I didn't notice. Maybe the girl mistook me for her brother-in-law and was enjoying herself... or maybe she was too busy enjoying herself to care who it was.

I realized my actions hadn't been discovered at all, so I was relieved. Even now, as I write this, my penis is still throbbing and reacting. What a wonderful "autumn" holiday!

[The End]

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