Electrician Lao Yang has a lucky encounter

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Old Yang was an electrician, but he hadn't received any professional training. He just often helped villagers connect wires or install lights. Anyone who needed anything related to electricity would come to him, and he was happy to help. He'd just returned from work when Mao Er's wife from the other end of the village sent word that the fuse had blown—a trivial matter for him. Old Yang grabbed a fuse clip and a screwdriver and headed down the side road. He'd only gone half a mile when he had a bad feeling. Why did he have to run into the person he least wanted to see? The person Old Yang was referring to was Qiu Yue, the wife of Wang Huiji, the most flirtatious woman in the village. Qiu Yue was tall and burly, with large breasts taking up half her upper body, but her skin was very good, fair and rosy. Every time she saw Old Yang, she would drool like a man seeing salt and ginger, constantly touching him. This made Old Yang unbearably lustful; he wanted to have sex with her but was afraid of Wang Huiji. Before Lao Yang could even react, Qiu Yue had already grabbed his testicles with one hand, her large breasts rubbing against his body. Lao Yang, his testicles held by Qiu Yue, was caught between a rock and a hard place, unable to move or shout. He could only plead softly, "Sister Yue, let go! Someone will see." Qiu Yue chuckled, "Don't pretend. Look at your thing, it's as hard as steel. Come on, let me help you cool down," she said, pulling down Lao Yang's pants. A huge penis was visible pressing against his underwear. Qiu Yue exclaimed excitedly, "My dear, how big it is! I love it! Unlike my deadbeat husband's, which is like a matchstick, always igniting my fire and then I can't put it out!" As she spoke, Qiu Yue pulled Lao Yang's penis out of his underwear and began to stroke it, her other hand moving between his testicles and anus. While stroking it, she muttered to herself, "My good darling, my dear brother Yang, you must fuck your sister Qiu Yue to death today. It would be worth it if you fucked me to death."
Sometime during the night, Lao Yang's hand had slipped inside Qiu Yue's bra, kneading her large breasts. Qiu Yue had Lao Yang's glans in her mouth, moving it back and forth, her tongue pressing against the tip of his penis, which was already slightly wet with precum. Lao Yang couldn't resist the stimulation. He growled and pushed Qiu Yue down into the bushes, ripping off her top and ripping off her bra. Her two huge breasts trembled incessantly, the nipples large and dark, the areolas also large and dark. "What a slut, who knows how many men have licked this before," Lao Yang cursed as he licked. Qiu Yue pressed Lao Yang's head down, licking a little lower, a little lower still. "Ah, Brother Yang, it feels so good, lick harder, lick my cunt until it bursts." Although Lao Yang had only licked up to her nipples, Qiu Yue was already moaning incessantly. Lao Yang's tongue lingered on her nipples as he freed his hands to undo Qiu Yue's belt. As soon as he did, Qiu Yue kicked off her legs. "
So much hair!" Old Yang exclaimed. Under Qiu Yue's gaze, all was pitch black, her pubic hair a tangled mess, covering even her labia majora and anus. Old Yang gently parted the pubic hair, revealing her large labia, already overflowing with vaginal fluid. The parted pubic hair and labia were connected by clear, flowing fluid. Old Yang swallowed hard and cursed, "It's fucking 'skinny guy's dick, strong guy's cunt.' Let me taste it!" He moved his mouth forward, his tongue parting the pubic hair and reaching for her labia. The moment it touched, a stench of urine and vaginal fluid sprayed into Old Yang's mouth. Old Yang tried to look up, but Qiu Yue pressed his head down, calling out, "Hey! Brother Yang, lick here... oh... so good... oh... lick harder... harder, oh don't stop... harder... oh... it's so itchy inside... oh, my brother Yang... my baby Yang... oh I want your big cock inside... oh, shove it in... shove it in like crazy!" "Hurry up and insert it!" Old Yang, seeing the time was right, straightened his throbbing penis, parted Qiu Yue's pubic hair, aimed at her vulva, and thrust his hips forward, plunging it all the way in.
Qiu Yue felt her vulva suddenly fill up, and it was a little hot. Ah! So good, she gasped involuntarily. "Move faster, thrust faster!" Qiu Yue cried out in response. Old Yang thrust wildly, and with each thrust, a gush of hot, lustful fluid flowed out. Under Old Yang's wave after wave of thrusts, Qiu Yue immediately felt like a small boat being capsized by a raging storm, her plump body rising and falling like waves, twisting and turning. Ah... God... The intense pleasure and excitement had driven Qiu Yue mad, her ten fingers digging deeply into Old Yang's back... Oh... Brother Yang, thrust deeper, then Old Yang lifted her legs onto his shoulders, then pressed down on Qiu Yue's head, playing with her nipples with both hands. When they were penetrated again in this position, a slapping sound was heard, and a spray of vaginal fluid splattered everywhere. Some of the fluid slowly flowed down Qiu Yue's abdomen, and with the position of her being higher up and lower down, it flowed all the way to between her large breasts. Seeing this, Lao Yang cursed inwardly: "What a slut!" and increased the speed of his thrusting. Qiu Yue's expression became even more chaotic. "Ah...oh ah...faster...faster...faster...don't stop...ah..." With a high-pitched cry, the two of them hugged each other tightly. Qiu Yue's arms were tightly wrapped around Lao Yang's neck, and she cried out incoherently: "I'm coming...I'm coming...ah...I'm having an orgasm, it feels so good!" She writhed and convulsed like an insect sprayed with pesticide. Lao Yang, also stimulated by Qiu Yue's burning heat, let out a low growl and shot out a thick stream of semen. His large penis throbbed a dozen times, and it all shot into Qiu Yue's vagina. Qiu Yue still clung tightly to Lao Yang, her eyes half-closed, breathing heavily, still not calmed down from her orgasm.
Old Yang seemed to suddenly remember something, pushed her hand away, turned over, stood up, and started dressing. Qiu Yue looked at Old Yang tenderly and asked softly, "What's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry?" Old Yang said while fastening his belt, "Mao Er's wife asked me to put a fuse on her, and you almost forgot because of your meddling." When Qiu Yue heard that it was Mao Er's wife—Ru Hua! her face changed drastically, and she cursed, "It's that slut Ru Hua! No wonder you've never been close to me, it's all her fault." She continued dressing, "What's so good about her? She's forty-two, even a grandmother, several years older than me, how come you like her? She must have seduced you, right?" "You think everyone's like you?" Old Yang replied irritably, patting the mud off his trousers. "Oh, she's even speaking up for her, I'll tell her husband." Old Yang picked up his tools and walked away, shouting, "Go tell...go tell, if you don't tell him, you're a coward!" He had already walked quite a distance. All that could be heard was Qiuyue yelling wildly behind him: "You can't escape my grasp! I've got you!"
Old Yang gasped, recalling what had just happened. How did he end up with this fat pig? He regretted it as soon as he ejaculated; why hadn't he controlled himself? Before he knew it, Old Yang had arrived at Ruhua's two-story house. There was no one outside, only a yellow dog dozing. Old Yang looked at the dog, whistled as if to greet it, but the dog glanced at him, neither wagging its tail nor barking, and continued dozing. Old Yang walked straight into the house. As soon as he entered, he heard someone call out: "Uncle Yang, you're here! We've been waiting for ages!" "Oh, it's my niece, Yezi. When did you get back? Is this your precious son? How old is he?" Old Yang asked three questions in a row when he saw Ruhua's daughter. "Yes, it's my son, he's a little over five months old," Yezi answered while breastfeeding her son. Old Yang smiled and walked over to Yezi, stroking the baby's head, saying: "So cute...so cute." His eyes had inadvertently fallen upon a snow-white breast. The capillaries of Ye Zi's breast were clearly visible; it was round and firm, the areola a rosy white, unlike the dark expanse of autumn moonlight. The breast trembled slightly with the baby's sucking. Old Yang continued to stroke the child's head, but his eyes never left Ye Zi's breast, his Adam's apple bobbing incessantly. He took the opportunity to tease Ye Zi's son, parting his mouth and laughing, "I won't let you eat... I won't let you eat." Just as Ye Zi's nipple slipped from his son's mouth, Old Yang's "little brother" suddenly stood up. He thought to himself, "Such tempting nipples! Looking at the milk hanging from them, I really want to pounce and suckle." Old Yang's hand had already inadvertently touched Ye Zi's breast a few times when Ye Zi said in a coquettish voice, "Uncle Yang, stop teasing me! Look, the milk is dripping onto his face!" She then gently pressed her nipple and added, "Uncle Yang, come upstairs quickly, my parents are waiting for you!" Seeing that Ye Zi had already said that, Old Yang felt embarrassed to linger and hurriedly said, "I'm going up... I'm going up." Even as he went upstairs, he didn't forget to look back at Ye Zi's breast milk.
Just as Old Yang was about to enter the second-floor apartment, he heard Ru Hua mutter, "Why isn't she here yet? If she doesn't come today, we can't even watch TV." "Why don't you go check if she's here yet, Mao Er?" Mao Er responded and bumped into Old Yang, laughing happily, "You're hard to get! Come in, come in! The safety switch is on the balcony." Entering the apartment, he saw Ru Hua searching for something on the floor. "What are you doing?" Old Yang asked. "Oh! I'm looking for pearls. I just changed clothes and broke the string holding them, so they're scattered all over the floor." "Go and reconnect the string quickly, it'll be easier to find them later when you have a light." Old Yang went to the safety switch, skillfully unscrewed the cover, but found the fuse was missing. Old Yang thought, "It must have fallen on the spot where I was fooling around with Qiu Yue." Mao Er sighed, "What should we do?" Then he added, "How about this, I'll go to the general store outside the village to buy it, you can rest here for a while, it'll only take a few tens of minutes round trip." Old Yang laughed and said, "That's the only way, hurry back!" Mao Er dashed off.
Old Yang watched as Ru Hua crawled on her knees searching for pearls. She was wearing a loose-fitting silk dress, seemingly fresh from a bath, her long black hair still damp and draped over her shoulders. Peeking from the neckline, he could see a pair of well-proportioned, snow-white breasts trembling back and forth, the areolas and nipples only partially visible due to the clothing. This further fueled Old Yang's lust. He swallowed hard and grabbed Ru Hua. Ru Hua screamed in fright, and Old Yang quickly covered her mouth, fearing Ye Zi would hear. Old Yang held her tightly, one hand slipping inside her dress to gently knead her breasts. Ru Hua struggled, saying, "Old Yang, this won't do, this won't do! My daughter's down there, she'll hear!" Old Yang frantically licked Ru Hua's earlobes, neck, and shoulders, murmuring, "Sister Ru Hua, I've liked you since I was old enough to understand. I've always used you as my standard when choosing a girlfriend. I've never found someone who meets that standard, which is why I'm still single. Today, I'm going to have you." Under Lao Yang's caresses and kisses, Ru Hua's breathing quickened, and her struggling hands slowly stroked Lao Yang's back. Lao Yang seized the opportunity to carry Ru Hua to the bed, pulling off her top. He saw her youthful breasts protruding, a pair of nipples perfectly positioned. Although she was over forty, her nipples were still a tender pink, unlike Qiu Yue's dark purple nipples. Lao Yang flicked his tongue at her nipples, and under his teasing, Ru Hua's body involuntarily writhed, her nipples hardening, accompanied by moans. Lao Yang unbuttoned his own clothes and then pulled off Ru Hua's pants, murmuring softly: "Such a beautiful vulva. A few sparse pubic hairs are evenly distributed in the triangle area, the purplish labia majora are completely exposed, without a single hair. Her overflowing genitals are glistening, and a stream of vaginal fluid has already flowed from her anus onto the sheets beneath the bed." Old Yang sniffed it and found no strange smell. He couldn't resist licking it with the tip of his tongue. As soon as he touched it, Ru Hua reacted as if electrocuted, quickly pushing Old Yang away and whispering, "You can eat this?" Old Yang ignored her and moved closer, licking up and down the cleft with his tongue. When his tongue touched a protruding part, Old Yang quickly moved it up and down and left and right. At this moment, any remaining self-respect of Ru Hua was overwhelmed. Her body twisted and trembled incessantly, her hands kneading her breasts, shaping them into various forms. Her buttocks were slightly raised, as if afraid that Old Yang's tongue wouldn't reach them. Knowing that Ru Hua was overwhelmed, Old Yang increased the force and speed, covering her mouth with his and gently biting her labia majora and minora with his teeth. Ru Hua had never experienced such stimulation before. She felt her blood rush, her brain dizzy, and a gush of vaginal fluid spurted out. Old Yang couldn't dodge in time and his face was covered in semen. He wiped it on Ru Hua's pubic hair and whispered, "You said you didn't want it, but look, you've already come." Ru Hua convulsed, ignoring him. Old Yang saw that Ru Hua's private parts were still opening and closing after the ejaculation, knowing that the time had come. Also, he was afraid that Mao Er would come back early and see, so he raised his penis and rubbed it back and forth on Ru Hua's vulva. Just as he was about to enter, Ru Hua was already impatient and said in a coquettish voice, "Come in quickly... oh... um... come in quickly, baby... come in, it's so itchy... it's so itchy... oh." Seeing Ru Hua so aroused, Old Yang deliberately lingered. He liked to see Ru Hua like this. He didn't know how long he had been waiting for this day. He thought he was dreaming and pinched his buttocks hard a few times. It hurt, and he realized that he was not dreaming. It was real! Just as Lao Yang was stunned, Ru Hua had already grasped his penis and inserted it into her wet cave, repeatedly lifting her buttocks and thrusting back and forth, her words already incoherent: "Ah..... um........ um..... oh... Brother Yang..... you.. you..... harder!"
Lao Yang felt his penis being tightly gripped, and it was very warm. He was already filled with desire, and he took a breath and thrust in and out wildly. Ru Hua cried out at this moment, her voice sounding like pleasure and crying at the same time, extremely wanton, her hands tightly gripping the sheets: "Oh...... Lao Yang..... faster... um... faster... oh... deeper, deeper... oh... don't stop, it feels so good... Lao Yang, you're so great... oh." If he hadn't already slept with Qiu Yue, Lao Yang might have already ejaculated, but now Lao Yang became more and more vigorous, each thrust going all the way to the root of his penis, wishing he could squeeze his testicles in as well. Ru Hua swayed her waist from side to side, trembling as she said: "Faster... faster... oh!" "We're here...we're here...oh, so comfortable...mmm...!" Old Yang felt a surge of heat rushing out from Ru Hua's lower body. Stimulated by this heat, Old Yang's penis also let out a muffled groan, reaching orgasm simultaneously with Ru Hua. Old Yang let out a sigh of relief and slowly leaned against Ru Hua's chest, breathing heavily. Ru Hua stroked his back, her body still trembling and twitching slightly; her lower petals opened and closed slightly, honey and semen flowing out continuously.
Just as Old Yang was gently rubbing and playing with Ru Hua's breasts, they heard Ye Zi shout loudly from downstairs: "Dad, why are you so late?" Old Yang and Ru Hua jumped up at the same time, quickly put on their clothes, and pretended to search for pearls on the ground. Mao Er breathlessly handed the insurance he had bought to Old Yang. Old Yang finished in a few minutes, and Mao Er thanked him profusely as he saw Old Yang downstairs, completely unaware of his wife's affair with Old Yang.
When Old Yang returned downstairs, he saw Ye Zi looking at him with a panicked expression. Old Yang immediately realized that Ye Zi already knew what he and her mother were doing upstairs. She had deliberately shouted loudly to alert them. Old Yang didn't say a word, gave Ye Zi an awkward smile, and left. In his heart, Old Yang cursed, "That little brat Ye Zi will be mine sooner or later..." Ever since Old Yang saw Ye Zi's breasts, they would constantly float into his mind, impossible to shake off. How could she have such beautiful breasts, and as pretty as Ru Hua in her youth? Lying in bed, Old Yang's mind wandered, and his penis, following his thoughts, became erect, throbbing slightly against his cheap underwear. Old Yang simply took it off, letting the veiny thing cool down. You said it would be so nice to put it inside the leaves or in the cleavage. As Old Yang thought about it, one hand was already on his penis and he started stroking it up and down. His mouth was saying "flower" and "leaf" at different times, as if he were having sex with the mother and daughter. As Old Yang accelerated, a stream of turbid fluid shot out. Old Yang let out a low growl and lay on his back on the bed, motionless. His big penis was still throbbing gently, and the glans was crystal clear, as if a snail had just crawled over it.
Old Yang tried to doze off, but still couldn't fall asleep, so he simply got dressed and went out. Walking along the village road, he saw blue light flickering from every window. "Looks like those bastards are all watching TV with their wives," Old Yang muttered, spitting. In the countryside, people usually don't turn on the lights when watching TV, so even if Old Yang walked up to someone's window, he wouldn't be noticed. But somehow, Old Yang found himself at Wang Huiji's window. Through the windowsill, he saw Qiu Yue wearing a tank top and cotton shorts, reclining on the bed, eating something while watching TV. Old Yang muttered, "No wonder she looks like a pig, all she knows is eating." He turned to leave, but just as he started to walk, he heard Qiu Yue shout, "Why is there no channel again? That damn cat must have flipped the satellite dish again!" She opened the door, cursing as she came out. Only then did Old Yang realize he had accidentally tripped over the satellite cable, which was still tangled in his foot. Before he could even react, Qiu Yue screamed, "Who are you? What are you doing?" "If you don't make a sound, I'll call for help..." Before he could even utter the word "criminal," Old Yang had no choice but to bite the bullet and reply, "It's me, Sister Qiuyue, it's me, Old Yang." Upon hearing it was Old Yang, Qiuyue immediately lowered her voice in delight, "It's Brother Yang! Why aren't you going in? Come on in!" She grabbed Old Yang's arm and pulled him inside. Old Yang disliked this fat woman, but his manhood was already erect due to Qiuyue's large breasts rubbing against him. Actually, Old Yang hadn't touched a woman for quite some time since his affair with Ruhua. Could a strong man who had already tasted the flavor of a woman resist? So, Old Yang half-heartedly went in. Qiuyue quickly drew the curtains, turned off the TV and lights, and then turned on the bedside lamp. The pink lamp made Qiuyue's plump body look like a baby's. Qiuyue hugged Old Yang's neck and murmured, "Didn't I tell you yesterday that my deadbeat husband was going away for a few days?" "Why didn't you come yesterday? I've already used two cucumbers and I still haven't had my fill. Today I'm going to eat you up!" Saying this, she stripped off her clothes, straddled Lao Yang's waist, lifted his t-shirt, and began licking his nipples. Her tongue moved back and forth between his nipples, and Lao Yang's breathing quickened. His hands involuntarily kneaded Qiu Yue's breasts. As Qiu Yue's advances moved lower, her breasts escaped Lao Yang's hands and instead clamped onto his penis through his pants. Qiu Yue murmured soft kisses on Lao Yang's lower abdomen, her hands slowly pulling down his pants. Because Lao Yang was already as hard as steel and his penis was so thick and long, the pants were pulled down to the glans, which wasn't even visible yet. Just as it was exposed, due to its elasticity, his penis suddenly bounced back, slapping against Qiu Yue's face. Qiu Yue, however, was overjoyed and murmured, "What a powerful thing! I love it so much! Unlike my deadbeat's, which is not only small but also half-erect. I had to use a magnifying glass to find it for ages!" She then began to use her mouth, her large tongue licking from the testicles to the glans repeatedly. Stimulated by Qiu Yue, Lao Yang was no longer able to control himself and began to groan. Seeing this, Qiu Yue spat out his penis, spitting saliva into her cleavage. She then used both hands to push up her breasts, clamping Lao Yang's penis between them, and began to thrust up and down repeatedly. As the glans emerged, Qiu Yue greeted it with her tongue, creating a thin, glistening line of moisture between her and the glans—a truly lewd sight. Old Yang's penis was throbbing with veins and radiating heat, its glans constantly dripping with precum. As Qiu Yue manipulated Old Yang's penis, she herself became highly aroused: "Oh...my big cock...I want my big cock, ah...oh...I want it inside...mmm...it's so itchy inside..." Qiu Yue straddled Old Yang's crotch, one hand holding his penis, the other parting the pubic hair covering his opening, letting out a muffled groan. *Whoosh*, Old Yang's penis was completely swallowed by Qiu Yue. Before she could even thrust, a stream of precum flowed down his penis towards his testicles and perineum
. Qiu Yue knelt on the bed, leaning forward, her breasts pressing against Old Yang's chest, her hands reaching back to hug his shoulders, her hips thrusting wildly up and down, the clear precum turning into foam, spraying everywhere. Old Yang lifted Qiu Yue's buttocks with both hands, thrusting up and down in rhythm with her movements, his hips arching and contracting as he tried to insert his penis as deep as possible into her vagina. Each time Qiu Yue sat and thrust, she would gasp, accompanied by a spasm and a moan, "Old Yang... oh... like this... just this deep... mmm... Yang baby... Yang darling... faster... oh, deeper... it feels so good." Qiu Yue was already letting out a long sigh, her hands supporting her weight, her lower body still moving, her two large breasts swaying irregularly. Old Yang reached out and grabbed her breasts, kneading them roughly. He no longer had the strength to arch his back, and could only let this slut torment him. Old Yang glanced sideways at his penis rapidly thrusting in and out of Qiu Yue's tangled pubic hair, each thrust bringing out a gush of vaginal fluid, so much so that their pubic hair looked as if it had been washed, connected by shimmering curtains of water—a truly magical sight. At this moment, Qiuyue, like a wound-up watch, suddenly sped up, thrusting hard with each stroke. A strange cry escaped her lips as her lower abdomen tilted slightly forward, a surge of heat shooting out of her body... "Oh...so good...so good! Oh...I haven't had an orgasm like this in so long, it's so wonderful!" She licked her lips, then lunged at Lao Yang, her large breasts pressing against his face, her body still convulsing.
Lao Yang, licking Qiuyue's breasts, suddenly thought of Yezi's breasts, and a surge of heat rose in his groin. His penis, which had already slipped out of Qiuyue's body and was gradually softening, suddenly became erect again, veins bulging. Lao Yang reached out again, found Qiuyue's pubic hair, parted the pubic hair, and, holding his penis, arched his backside, plunging it all the way in. With a sudden, deep thrust, Qiu Yue arched her back, stretched out her legs, and clamped Lao Yang's penis between them, causing it to throb wildly. A spurt of semen shot out. Lao Yang held Qiu Yue tightly, trembling like a poisoned mouse, mumbling "Ye Zi" incoherently.
Lao Yang pushed Qiu Yue, gesturing for her to put on her clothes. Qiu Yue hugged Lao Yang and shook her, whispering, "Do I have to sleep like this?" Lao Yang pleaded, "Put them on! What if someone sees us? Who would come this late? We don't even have enough time to cuddle." Qiu Yue snuggled closer to Lao Yang and whispered. Lao Yang thought, "Looks like there's no reason to leave right after this. After all, I came here myself. If I anger her, she might throw a tantrum, and I'll be embarrassed. It's better to slowly enjoy Qiu Yue's caresses." At this moment, Qiuyue's chubby hands roamed over Old Yang's body, sometimes tugging at his testicles, sometimes flipping his urethra, and sometimes fiddling with his nipples. Old Yang was so aroused by this that he became drowsy, and Qiuyue didn't let him go until after midnight.

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