The Story of Heng and Hui

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Almost a month had passed since Heng's passionate encounter with Hui, and they hadn't contacted each other since. In
the early, lonely nights, Heng would recall Hui's round, high breasts, her supple, serpentine
figure , her beautiful face, her alluring smile, her captivating eyes, and her vagina, still tight despite having given birth
, yet able to withstand Heng's unrestrained thrusts.
Whenever he thought of these things, Heng would consider contacting Hui, but each time he picked up his phone and looked at her contact information, he
wouldn't press the call button or compose a message. Perhaps it was because they knew too many people and he feared a leak;
perhaps it was because she already had a happy family and he couldn't bear to; or perhaps it was the lingering fear from that one night of penetration
. Or perhaps the real reason was the helplessness of being in different cities and provinces.
Fortunately, after nearly two weeks of this situation, Heng's company hired a batch of college
graduates . Two girls joined Heng's sales department, one of whom, named Mo, was exceptionally outstanding, successfully diverting
all of Heng's attention… But that's a story for later; the story must proceed chronologically.
Just as Heng was slowly getting closer to Mo through work and was about to launch his pursuit, the May Day
holiday arrived. Heng, who had planned to laze around during the holiday, received another call from an old classmate, who suggested
they go hiking and have a barbecue while many classmates were visiting their parents in L city. Thinking it wouldn't be too much trouble
, Heng agreed.
On the day of the gathering, he unexpectedly found Hui there. They exchanged glances, and from her eyes and slightly
forced smile, Heng could tell that Hui didn't want to acknowledge what had happened that night; she didn't want
anything . Heng's gaze didn't linger on her for long; he went about his own business, playing his part
.
After the hike came the barbecue. Because there weren't many people, the event was small, so everyone sat in a circle,
chatting about common topics, eating and drinking. Intentionally or unintentionally, Heng sat opposite Hui. Although the distance
wasn't close, he could clearly see the face he had longed for night after night. During a brief awkward silence
, a girl sitting next to Hui, who was close to her, asked her a question.
"By the way, you said your husband is away on a business trip for three months, why didn't he take you with him?"
Unlike the other men around him, Heng wasn't too focused on his barbecue and wine glass.
My attention shifted when the girl said "By the way." After the question was asked, Hui's first
reaction was to look up at Heng. When she realized he was looking at her and had heard their conversation, her expression became
flustered.
"I... I have to take care of the child."
"Well, since you said you're not in a hurry to go back, how about we go shopping together for a while?" The girl did
n't notice Hui's expression and continued.
"Uh... okay, I'll contact you later."
From their conversation, I learned a crucial piece of information: her husband was away on a business trip, and she would be staying in L City for a
while . Heng picked up his wine glass, took a sip, concealing the slight smirk on his face, and put down his glass
, his expression remaining blank, as if he hadn't felt anything after hearing that.
Nothing more was said after that. The party ended successfully, and everyone went home.
That evening, Heng called Hui. The phone rang for a long time before Hui answered, seemingly after some struggle
. "Is this Hui?"
"Yes."
"It's me... Heng. I want to talk to you."
"Now?"
"No, tomorrow. Tomorrow morning at 10 o'clock, let's have dim sum together." "
I'm afraid that won't work, I promised Ayu I'd go shopping tomorrow."
"Hmm... you can ask her to come along. After all, what I want to talk to you about is something I wouldn't lose even if
the whole world knew."
"You! Don't go too far!"
"Tomorrow morning at 10 o'clock, let's have dim sum together, I'll contact you then, that's all." After saying that, without
waiting for Hui to say anything more, Heng hung up the phone. Walking to the balcony, Heng gazed at the distant scenery and muttered to himself
, "Such a threat is really tasteless..."
The next day, in a teahouse, Heng rambled on about trivial matters at the tea table, while Hui remained
silent . Finally, Hui's patience wore thin. She interrupted Heng, saying, "You asked me out just to say
this? We're not children anymore. Can't you be a little more mature and stop bothering me like this?"
"What? Are you angry?" After a brief silence, Heng looked at Hui's face and said, "You hate me?"
Seeing Hui avoid his gaze, Heng pressed closer, "If you hate me, why did you agree to go to a hotel with me in the first place?
"
Hui didn't answer him, but looked out the window. Heng frowned, grabbed Hui's hand, and Hui was startled. She tried to
pull her hand back, but Heng's strength was no
match for hers. The harder she tried to pull back, the more painful Heng's grip became. Helpless, she gave in. Heng held Hui's small hand and said to her, "Look at me!"
Hui remained silent, listening to his words as she met his gaze. For some reason, Heng's domineering eyes made her heart
tremble slightly.
"You don't hate me. You're running away, you're afraid! You're running away from your own heart because
you'll remember me after that night! You're afraid that I'll enter your life and bring you irreparable harm." "
Come on, who would remember you? That night was just a physical need." Hui said.
"A physical need? So any man will do?"
"Go to hell!"
Heng smiled wickedly and said, "If only I could get you pregnant that day."
Hui took advantage of Heng's relaxation and quickly pulled her hand back, lowering her voice to say, "Dream on, who wants to have your
child? I got an IUD this morning."
Actually, Heng had already guessed this, but he still pretended to be slightly surprised, and then ate a few bites of pastry. After a brief
silence, he said, "Hui'er, I haven't been able to forget you since that day..."
"Enough, enough," Hui interrupted him, saying, "I've heard too much of that sweet talk before. Stop pretending,
it's useless."
Heng frowned and sneered, "Yes, although you're married to a fairly wealthy man now,
you were originally a dancer. Instead of sweet talk and playing with emotions, wouldn't it be simpler and faster to do something hard?"
"What do you want?"
"Simple. I haven't touched a woman since we last time, it's been
a month . Actually, you don't need to deny it, you want to sleep with me too. Judging from your reaction last time
, it was definitely your first orgasm, your husband can't satisfy you..."
"Stop! You're getting more and more outrageous. What do you want?"
"Just one last time with me."
"Just once?"
"Yes, just once."
"Okay..."
That night, Hui didn't satisfy Heng's impatient request to go to a hotel, saying it wasn't appropriate to go out at night. She
told Heng that her parents were going on a group tour for the May Day holiday the next day, but she couldn't go out with the child
, so Heng could come to her house.
At 11 PM the next night, Heng knocked on Hui's door. Hui's house was quite large; the apartments in this complex
were all 180-260 square meters. According to Hui, this was a house her husband bought for her parents to retire in,
and that her parents could stay here to take care of the child.
The living room lights weren't on. Heng, who had just taken off his shoes and entered, was about to speak when Hui grabbed his hand, pulled him across
the living room, and dragged him into the bedroom. The room lights were still on. Hui, wearing a loose bathrobe,
leaned against the wall, her face flushed, and remained silent. Heng stepped forward and touched Hui's cheek, lifting her chin and
looking tenderly into her eyes. He said, "So eager to pull me into your room? Want to get straight to the point?"
Hui turned her face away, no longer looking at him, and said, "No, it's just my first time having an affair at home, I'm a little nervous.
" Heng stubbornly continued to turn Hui's head back, saying, "But it's exciting too, isn't it?"
Hui didn't answer him, her lips tightly pressed together, as if she had only one last struggle left. At this moment, all
words seemed superfluous. Heng slowly leaned in, a tentative touch followed by a passionate kiss.
Some say that women only develop feelings for men they like. Feeling the subtle affection conveyed through her lips and tongue
, although he couldn't say Hui liked him, at least she didn't dislike him.
During their passionate kiss, Heng's hands began to wander involuntarily over Hui's body. As he caressed her full breasts through her nightgown
, he noticed she wasn't wearing a bra. A tingling
sensation shot through him; he longed to feel her smooth, delicate skin, and tried to slip his hands inside her clothes. But his hands searched and searched, unable to find an entry point.
In such close physical contact, if the heart is focused on the other, they can sense each other's presence. Hui noticed Heng's
eagerness, so she released her embrace, unbuttoned her nightgown, and pulled it down,
revealing her alluring body to Heng. Although Heng's eyes were closed during the kiss, he could still feel Hui's movements
. Once Hui's clothes were off, Heng didn't immediately leave her lips to admire her body.
Sometimes kissing could create a feeling of complete merging.
Heng used both hands to lift Hui's arms, raising them high above her head. Then, with his right hand, he
pressed Hui's hands against the wall. With her arms raised, her breasts stood out even more, displaying a
perfect shape. Heng's left hand carefully and gently kneaded her breasts.
Hui's hands were restrained by Heng, unable to move. Her subtle resistance only resulted in Heng's more domineering grip. Although
Heng's right hand was domineering, his left hand, kneading her breasts, was incredibly gentle. Though light, it always managed to
tease her sensitive spots, making her nipples tingle. His caressing technique was far superior to her husband's
. In this strange feeling of Heng's gentle yet domineering combination, Hui gradually became immersed in Heng's embrace.
After a long while, their lips parted. Heng picked Hui up and gently placed her on the bed. He quickly stripped off his clothes and
climbed into bed as well. Only after climbing into bed did Heng realize that Hui had only been wearing a nightgown from the beginning, with
nothing . Hui's skin wasn't snow-white, but a healthy light tan, with a sheen like
mutton fat , arousing an urge to kiss and caress her. Heng did just that; he suckled her
nipple, and although not much, a little milk was secreted. Then Heng's tongue began to slide down,
kissing her navel, finally reaching the sacred place where she had given birth.
Perhaps because she had given birth, Hui's labia were a little dark, but unlike the dark,
wrinkled, everted appearance of AV actresses, Hui's labia were still well-preserved. Heng brought his face close,
sniffing , the faint feminine scent intoxicating him, and he couldn't resist teasing her with his tongue.
Hui felt the pleasure emanating from her lower body and involuntarily pressed Heng's head down, murmuring, "Mmm... Heng
, it feels so good."
Heng stopped, climbed on top of Hui, looked down at her, and said, "Now, call me husband."
Hui turned her head to the side and said softly, "No way."
Because she turned her head to the side, Hui didn't see the disappointment in Heng's eyes. Heng picked Hui up and
sat on the bed, then sat down behind her against the headboard. He picked her up again and sat her on his lower abdomen
, his erect penis standing tall like the Tower of Babel before her. Heng leaned against the headboard, his chin resting on Hui
's shoulder, his nose gently caressing her delicate neck. His hands encircled Hui's slender waist, his right hand gently caressing her breasts
, his left hand lightly stroking her labia (though her labia were a little dark, he still used "petals" to describe them). The movements were very gentle, just
making Hui feel comfortable without being too stimulating. At this moment, it seemed that all the lewdness of their affair had vanished, leaving
only a warm and cozy feeling.
"I don't know if this is love, Hui'er, but I'm really infatuated with you. I really want to be with you,
but I know I can't have you anymore, so at least for now, call me husband, okay?" Heng's voice
whispered in Hui's ear.
Hui didn't speak immediately, and Heng didn't urge her, continuing to gently caress Hui's breasts and vulva as if giving a massage.
Hui's back was pressed against Heng's stomach and chest, and she felt
so . Hui lowered her head, looking at the erect penis beneath her, and reached out her left hand to gently grasp it, but
only her thumb and middle finger could barely touch. Her index finger gently pressed the thick veins on the shaft, and Hui
's skillful hand could only barely hold this magnificent penis.
"It's really big. I started having boyfriends when I was in junior high school, and I've slept with them." Hui began to speak, and it seemed that
what Hui was going to say was quite long, but Heng didn't interrupt her, continuing to gently caress her and listen attentively. "
However, that time it didn't work out. I lost my virginity when I was 16 and in high school, to my then-boyfriend.
Maybe it was because I wasn't fully developed yet, and his penis wasn't very big either, so it just broke my hymen. Luckily, that meant my first
time was very painful. I didn't do well on the college entrance exam, so I went to a very ordinary university in G city. While in university, I
worked as a dancer in a disco, and I had many boyfriends, so many that I don't even remember the exact number. I think..."
There are more than 10, I think. I've slept with every boyfriend I've had, so I can say I've seen a lot of men's penises
. But none of them are as big as yours. Hui
leaned her head slightly towards Hengyi, her face pressed against his, and continued, "I agreed to let you come here yesterday
only because you can give me a satisfaction that other men can't. You said you might love me and be infatuated with me, but let me
tell you, when I was in school, I once slept with a rich kid from school for money. Would you still say you want to be
with ? Would you still want a woman like me to call you 'husband'?"
"I don't know what you're talking about. Maybe I'm like other men, lusting after your beauty, but maybe I'm
just greedier than other men, wanting not only your body but also your heart. But I know that in my heart, you
are noble, like a goddess. I am just your believer, praying for your arrival and blessings."
"Why..." Hui choked up, "Why are you so gentle even when you touch me? You just want to
use your big body to press me down, to ravage me with your penis, as long as you feel good. But why do you
care so much about my feelings? We're just having an affair. You sleep with me, then pull up your pants and leave.
Isn't that better? Why are you so gentle with me, making me feel guilty?"
"I'm sorry... because I love you."
"No..."
"I won't have any extravagant hopes, just a small fantasy: let me
be your husband just for this moment, okay?"
"Husband..."
Hui turned around and kissed Heng passionately, as if she wanted to give him everything. Heng
responded fervently, but being pinned down by Hui and feeling the suddenness made him uncomfortable. He
pushed Hui away after a short while, panting and embarrassed, saying, "I can't breathe! You just recognized me as your husband and you're already trying to murder him
!"
Hui smiled gently, and the sadness that had filled the room seemed to vanish with that smile. She lay on her
side, propping her head up with her right hand and supporting one of her breasts with her left, and said to Heng, "Do it."
But Heng didn't pounce on her immediately. Instead, he sat on the edge of the bed and said, "I've been licking and touching you before, you're
already wet. Women get wet on their own when stimulated, but men need women's help.
"
Hui smiled helplessly, climbed off the bed, knelt in front of Heng, held Heng's penis in one hand, and tucked her hair behind her ear with the other
, and began to lick it. Hui's oral sex skills were excellent, especially her expression and eyes, which showed no disgust but rather
intoxication , as if the penis in front of her was a delicious popsicle. Because Heng's penis was thick and long, 16cm
long and as thick as a baby's wrist, her tongue could barely move after it entered her mouth. She could only swallow deeply again and again,
making herself secrete more saliva to make Heng's penis feel good.
After a while, Hui stopped and said coquettishly, "I'm not going to blow anymore, my mouth is so tired.
It's a pity ."
"If I were born in Japan, maybe I would consider it," Heng said jokingly.
Hui climbed onto the bed, knelt down with her back to Heng, and crawled like a female dog, supporting herself with one hand.
She used two fingers of one hand to spread her labia and teased Heng, "Come on, husband, I want you
to fuck me from behind."
Heng didn't waste any more words, directly aiming at Hui's labia and inserting his penis. Heng's penis didn't go
all the way in ; even with a vagina that had given birth, Heng felt his glans breaking through resistance
as he penetrated. Finally, when his entire penis was inside, Heng felt his glans seem to hit a soft,
elastic barrier—it seemed to have reached the cervix.
"So tight, baby."
"Yours is too big; most women can't handle it."
"What? Does it hurt?"
"No, you're making me feel so good, good husband, don't worry about me, keep going."
After Hui finished speaking, Heng withdrew his penis until only the glans remained inside, then continued thrusting. When he was halfway
in , he could clearly feel the squeezing from the vaginal walls. Heng saw that Hui's pretty little
anus was contracting noticeably, as if she was contracting her pelvic floor muscles (like the force we use to hold in urine)
.
After maintaining slow but powerful thrusts, Heng stroked Hui's anus with his index finger and teased, "
Baby , this position should be for a full thrust, right? Why are you squeezing me so tightly?"
"Oh, stop it! Who's squeezing you? Oh, my dear husband, you're hitting me, mmm..." Heng's thrusts
were slow but powerful. After getting used to the tightness of Hui's vagina, each thrust became a full penetration, hitting
the cervix directly, making Hui cry out repeatedly.
"Want something a little more intense?"
"Mmm... good husband, you can do whatever you want with me. Look, your little brother just fills up my
little sister. I was born to be yours, come on."
Heng was already aroused at this point. Hui was petite, and although she usually dressed elegantly, she was less than 1.6 meters
tall , only reaching Heng's chest. Even after giving birth, she still had a slender waist, rounded
calves, and smooth skin. From behind, she looked like a loli. A loli who didn't need to be protected like porcelain
but could be ridden and ravaged at will—just thinking about it made his blood boil.
Heng grabbed Hui's wrists with both hands and pulled them back, slightly lifting her body. Then he
began to thrust violently. Heng had practiced swimming, and he had always maintained the flexibility required for twisting his body when practicing butterfly stroke. Therefore,
he could use his waist strength to twist his body and thrust quickly. With each thrust of Heng, Hui's body was pushed
open, but Heng's arms, which he held, pulled her back. This cycle repeated, and Hui was
completely in the mood from the very beginning of the lovemaking, feeling the penis that was stretching her vagina tightly as it thrust repeatedly, sending waves
of pleasure through her. Her high, firm breasts heaved with the rhythm of Heng's thrusts, creating a breathtaking sight.
This position was somewhat uncomfortable for the woman, so after a while, Heng picked her up and had Hui
sit on his penis with her back to him, continuing to thrust. Utilizing the elasticity of the mattress and
the , he penetrated deeply with each thrust, and the frequency was fast. Hui could no longer suppress herself and began
to moan softly. Because there was a baby sleeping next door, and to keep an eye on the child at night, the door wasn't closed completely, as too much noise
would disturb the child. After holding Hui and thrusting for about 5 minutes, Heng put Hui down and resumed thrusting from behind, then slowly...

While still inserted, Hui slowly turned over, placing one leg on Heng's shoulder, continuing the same rhythm
of thrusting. No matter what position Heng changed, Hui always managed to coordinate with his rhythm, contracting her pelvic floor muscles to squeeze Heng
's penis to the maximum extent. Even so, each thrust from Heng went all the way in, directly hitting her cervix, while the base of
her abdomen collided with the area around Hui's vagina, the room echoing with rhythmic "slap slap" sounds.
When Heng completely turned Hui over onto the bed facing him, he clamped her wrists with both hands,
pressing her down onto the bed. Unable to move, Hui cooperated, struggling slightly.
"Hehe, beauty, let's see where you run to today."
"Ugh, my lord, no!" Hui said in a tearful, incoherent voice.
"Tonight, I'm going to force myself on you, little lady. The more you resist, the more excited I get."
Hui said, and started shaking violently. But it was just her body swaying, causing her two alluring
breasts to tremble and arouse desire. Instead of being restrained, her legs clamped around Heng's waist. At this moment, Heng was fantasizing about
raping the beauty beneath him. Suddenly, his semen, which hadn't been released for a month, erupted, completely ruining his performance. He
tried to ejaculate, but it wasn't a satisfying release; it felt like only a small portion had leaked out, leaving Heng
frustrated .
"Hey, you're not there yet, are you?"
Hui knew what he meant and said softly, "Yeah, I'm getting into it, but it's not quite there yet. It's okay, we have all
night. Last time you kept me going all night, didn't you?"
"That time was an exceptional performance. Most people can't last all night." Actually, I used aphrodisiacs last time,
which is why I had boundless energy.
"Speaking of which, you really haven't touched a woman since we slept together last time?"
"Why would I lie to you?"
"What about your girlfriend?"
"We broke up last time. Even if we hadn't, she wouldn't let me sleep with her."
Hui was probably about to ask "why," but then she saw Heng's half-erect, still-erect, virile penis
, smiled knowingly, climbed over, snuggled into Heng's arms, and said, "Okay, I'll make it up to you.
Before my parents come back, I'll let you have your fill these next two days, okay?"
"Really?" Heng was surprised because Hui said "the next two days" instead of "tonight"!
"It's only natural for a husband to want his wife, what? If you don't want to, then forget it!"
"No, no, what I mean is, when are your parents coming back?"
Hui playfully pinched Heng's nose and laughed, "Don't worry, I saw them off at the train station today. They'll call me before
they get back ."
After saying that, Hui bent down, grasped Heng's penis, and giggled, "Now, I'm going to get your little brother
moving . How can you back down after bullying your sister for so long?"
After saying that, she bent down and continued to give him oral sex. However, no matter how skillfully Hui's tongue worked, his little brother seemed to be throwing
a tantrum and ignoring her. After blowing for about 10 minutes, there was still no reaction. Hui looked up and found Heng tilting his head
back and enjoying it with his eyes closed, but his lower body was not cooperating at all. In shame and anger, she twisted Heng's waist.
This waist twisting move is something that women have mastered without being taught since ancient times. It is effective against any man and is
one of the beauty's killer moves. Heng begged for mercy in pain.
"Stop! I know I was wrong, I'll do it, I'll do it, okay!" Hui stopped, hands on her hips in an annoyed pose,
looking like she wanted to see how Heng would get his penis up on his own. Heng smiled wryly and said to Hui, "You,
come here for a moment, um, and then like this..."
Hui did as Heng said, sitting beside him and gently stroking his penis with her hand. Heng, on the other hand, gently
played with Hui's breasts, then brought his face close to Hui's face and gently smelled the fragrance of her hair. In Heng's words, Hui's
breasts were what he was most fascinated by, and her body scent was what intoxicated him the most. Sure enough, after a short while, his penis, which had once fallen back down
, stood up again, becoming a towering Tower of Babel. Hui was overjoyed at the sight, and without waiting for Heng to make any move, she sat down
directly on her vulva, the entire Tower of Babel disappearing to the hilt.
Because Hui was petite and Heng was too big, Heng couldn't penetrate her while simultaneously sucking on her breasts.
Let alone nursing, even kissing was difficult. Helpless, he grabbed Hui's small hand and kissed it, constantly sucking on
her slender fingers. Hui, while wantonly twisting her waist, laughed and scolded, "Hey, what are you doing, eating duck
feet?"
"I love your whole body, I don't want to miss a single place."
"Silly girl, if I ask you to lick my feet, will you lick them too?"
"Of course! I'm just afraid you won't want to kiss me anymore."
"Silly girl, you actually believed me? You want to lick me but I won't let you."
"You dare to play with your husband, see how I punish you!"
Amid Hui's cheers, Heng took the initiative, pressing Hui onto the bed. Since he had already ejaculated once, the pleasure of penetration
was less intense, so Heng thrust wildly and unrestrainedly, making the wanton Hui moan repeatedly. For a woman to
reach orgasm, besides a man's prowess and stamina, the most important thing is for her to let go of her pride and inhibitions,
and to unleash her hidden submissive nature. Hui knew this well, and as Heng vigorously thrust into her,
she constantly moaned and groaned, but she kept suppressing her voice for fear of disturbing the baby next door. The longer she suppressed it, the
more excited she became.
"I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore, ugh... my pussy is going to be stretched open. I won't feel anything when other men fuck me later
."
"Oh? You actually said you'd let other men fuck you in front of your husband, you slut deserves to be punished!" With that, Heng
thrust , causing Hui to scream repeatedly.
"Mmm, wife, I was wrong... wife, you're a slut, husband, punish me."
"How do you want your husband to punish you?"
"I'll be good... I... ah, ah, so good. I'll punish you however you want, husband
."
Heng kept changing positions, fucking her for about 5 minutes in each position. After changing positions 4 times, Hui's
pussy was getting more and more wet, her whole body was as red as an enticing red apple. Her mouth was slightly open, and saliva kept
flowing out. She murmured, "Husband, you're so good... it's been so long and I haven't come yet, I'm going to die, I can't take it anymore."
At this time, Heng was also a little anxious. He felt that he was about to ejaculate, but Hui was just a little bit away from orgasm
. It seemed that there was a barrier that he could not break through. He saw the windowsill next to him and remembered that the building where Hui lived was on
the edge of the community. Outside the window was a bustling street. It was already 12 o'clock and the night market outside was still lively. So he picked up Hui
with her back to him, holding her legs, and walked to the windowsill while still penetrating her. He let the naked Hui press against the windowsill
.
Hui's home was on the fourth floor, offering a clear view of the bustling street a hundred meters away.
The lights were on , and if a crowd looked over, they might actually see a couple making love.
"I'm a very selfless person. Look, there are so many people across the street. Should we open the window and shout
so everyone can admire your beautiful body?"
"No!" Hui pleaded, trembling, but seemed even more excited.
"You said you'd listen to your husband, and this is the punishment I mentioned earlier. What? You're not listening?"
"No, if you shout, the baby will hear you."
"Okay..." Heng thought for a moment, then grinned mischievously, "You might escape death, but you can't escape punishment. Hehe." With
that he carried Hui out of the room to his parents' room next door. This room had a balcony directly facing the night
market. Heng carried Hui to the balcony, where the two naked people stood. The transparent glass railing
did not obstruct the view at all. Even though the light was poor at night,
it was not difficult for someone looking up from below to see that they were embracing on the balcony. If they had good eyesight, they might even be having sex.
Heng lifted Hui's legs high, making her vulva face the street opposite, and then thrust violently from behind.
Although this position did not allow for deep penetration, the two were enjoying the stimulation of exposure. Hui was extremely wet, and there were squelching sounds with each
thrust . Hui held Heng's neck behind her with one hand and rubbed her breasts with the other
, constantly moaning.
"I'm coming, I'm going to come. Everyone come and see me come, ah!" Her vagina contracted repeatedly, her body
trembling and swaying. Heng clearly felt Hui's vagina suddenly tighten and heat up, a gush of vaginal fluid spraying onto his glans. At that
moment Heng pushed Hui forward, making her lean against the railing, and then, gripping her waist from behind, he thrust into her with unprecedented
ferocity. After more than ten thrusts, his vas deferens compressed violently, and most of his pent-up semen from the past month gushed out
, forcefully filling Hui's uterus. The intense collision of the semen into Hui's abdominal cavity sent waves of pleasure through
her body , a feeling similar to her first time masturbating as a virgin. The unparalleled pleasure that swept through her body
was followed by waves of exhaustion and languor. In that instant, she seemed to want to lie forever
in the arms of the man who had brought her to orgasm.
For a man, the psychological pleasure of unrestricted intercourse is immense. Heng lovingly carried Hui
back to the room, helped her put on her shower cap, and then went into the bathroom to turn on the hot water, gently
washing Hui's body as she was too exhausted to move. Hui hadn't actually made love to her husband since their last meeting, and having
slept with Heng twice and experienced orgasms twice, she had no secrets from him, so she readily accepted and
enjoyed his meticulous caresses and wiping.
After their passionate encounter, they fell asleep in each other's arms.
The next morning, after Hui went out to buy groceries, she also bought Heng two pairs of underwear. However, Heng refused
, saying he didn't plan to wear clothes during his two days at Hui's house, and demanded that Hui do the same at home,
bringing up the punishment he had mentioned before. Hui couldn't resist him and had to agree. Except for wearing an apron while cooking,
she remained completely naked, keeping all the windows closed and turning on the air conditioner to a moderately
warm temperature to avoid catching a cold.
Heng and Hui didn't have sex frequently, but Heng was utterly infatuated with Hui's body, almost always clinging to her,
seemingly uneasy if his hand wasn't on her breasts. Heng didn't tease Hui's sensitive spots, only gently caressing
her breasts and waist. Hui seemed to enjoy being touched, her small hands often grasping Heng's penis and playing with it,
pressing the bulging veins, teasing his testicles. When watching TV or playing computer games, she would always find a comfortable position
to lean against Heng's lap, enjoying his caresses. It wasn't so much that Heng was taking advantage of Hui, but rather that Hui
was enjoying the service of a servant like a queen.
However, one time when Hui went into the room to care for the baby, Heng couldn't resist penetrating her in front of the baby
.
After changing the baby's diaper, Hui began to soothe the baby. Hui didn't allow Heng to touch her while caring for the baby
, as it was in the way, and Heng, knowing his limits, didn't make excessive demands. Watching Hui play with her daughter after changing her diaper
, at that moment, as a mother, Hui was so captivating in Heng's eyes.
Well… this mother is completely naked right now.
She's maintaining her lover's demands in front of her daughter, and doesn't even seem to care that the lover is right there. Perhaps her
having sex with a man other than her husband is none of her daughter's business, so she doesn't feel guilty towards her daughter. But
after all, it's her husband's child. Doesn't she feel any guilt towards her husband in front of her daughter?
From her eyes, it's clear that at that moment, her gaze was only on her daughter, and she didn't think of her husband at all?
Considering Hui is so young, married so soon, and already has a child, less than a year into the marriage, with such a young child, and her husband has been away on business for so
long, it seems this marriage isn't very happy or fulfilling. Moreover, looking at this naked wife in front of him, Heng feels that
all of this is extremely unreal. If it were a one-night stand, it would be understandable, but at this moment, Hui seems to have accepted him to some extent, not
hiding anything from him. This is a big problem for a wife who is practically newlywed. It seems her
marriage is somewhat complicated.
"Hey, Hui'er, why don't you get rid of your IUD and have a baby for me?"
This sudden question startled Hui, who laughed and scolded, "Are you kidding me?"
"I'm serious."
"Come on, you don't know how painful childbirth is. If the doctor hadn't said that a C-section
is bad , I wouldn't have chosen natural childbirth."
Heng leaned closer after hearing this. "So you're saying you're unwilling to have a baby for me because you're afraid of the pain,
not because you're against having a baby for me in the first place?"
Hui frowned and said coldly, "Don't push your luck!" After a moment of silence, she turned
her head and saw a pair of eyes filled with deep affection and a hint of sadness. Her heart softened. "Don't do this.
Don't you men all like to ejaculate inside? This way, we won't have any problems, unless it's an ectopic pregnancy. This way,
we can part amicably. During my free time, I'm yours, is that okay?"
"Is this all we can do?"
"Yes. Because we were too young when we met. We didn't meet again when we were adults,
and now it's too late. You don't understand my personality. Between you and me, it's just sex. You're not obsessed
with everything about me, but with the feeling of having sex with me and my body. I don't like you as a person, but with
the thrill you give me."
"You're using me as a sex toy?" Heng feigned anger.
"Likewise, I'm just your temporary semen toilet. I don't care about
that , so why are you?"
After a silence, Heng stood up and walked towards Hui: "A toilet can be used anytime, and I need to use you right now
."
Hui didn't refuse; instead, she stepped forward, knelt in front of Heng, and took his penis into her mouth. Since the two had been
completely naked, Heng's penis had been in a semi-excited state, and it quickly became erect under Hui's skillful tongue.
"Make me cum, I want to cum on your face, and you're not allowed to wash it off today," Heng commanded.
"That's not good, is it? You put it on my face and won't let me wash it off, wouldn't it be better if I just drank it?"
"No!"
Hui wasn't disgusted; instead, she worked even harder. Since Heng's penis had been in a semi-excited
state the whole time, the first ejaculation came quickly. A few minutes later, while Hui was sucking on his testicles and
working his penis with her right hand, his penis twitched, and Hui quickly raised her head to receive it. With a muffled groan from Heng, thick
, viscous semen shot onto Hui's nose and mouth, some even sliding down her neck.
"Alright, it's about time. Go cook. After dinner, I'm going to fuck you
properly you slut." Hui smoothed her hair, not bothering to wipe the sticky semen from her face. Instead,
she sucked the last bit of semen from Heng's glans and swallowed it before getting up to cook.
After dinner, Hui, her face covered in semen, went to the baby, fed her some formula, and then, under
the baby's curious gaze, raised her buttocks towards Heng, just like the day before. No longer worried about disturbing her daughter,
Hui moaned as she was penetrated under her daughter's pure, innocent gaze.
"My good husband is making Hui feel so good... ah..."
"Qiqi, Mommy feels so... so good now. If you ever meet someone with a huge penis like Uncle, you
'll feel great too..."
"How about when Qiqi grows up, Uncle can fuck her too? 16 is fine, and your uncle won't be
old by then..."
"Or, Mommy and Uncle can have another baby for you. Uncle's son's penis will definitely be big too, and your brother can
take your virginity..."
"Uncle's big penis will hurt you terribly... Actually, the pain from deflowering is because those stinky men don't know how to do it. They
just keep thrusting before you've even gotten wet... Before your boyfriend sleeps with you, bring him home to Mommy first, and Mommy will teach
him how to fuck a woman so that both of you can feel good..."
Hui cried out ecstatically, her lewd side bursting forth without reservation.
The made her feel like she was dying of pleasure. The man behind her was holding her waist with such strength,
and his huge penis was as hard as an iron rod, thrusting and ramming into her small hole that she barely managed to squeeze in. Under her
incredibly high sexual desire, Hui reached orgasm in less than 10 minutes.
Heng didn't ejaculate yet; he had already done so once. But Hui's wanton moans ignited his
lust and bestiality. He frantically thrust into Hui's cunt, the sounds of their bodies colliding, Heng's panting, and Hui's moans
and later murmurs mingling together. The sweet, fragrant atmosphere of the nursery was completely
replaced by a decadent sensuality. Heng thrust wildly and rapidly, showing no mercy. Hui collapsed to
the ground, exhausted, silently enduring the man's unfulfilled desire.
Finally, as Hui reached another climax, a gush of his penis spurted out, and her sexual desire was exhausted; her cunt
stopped secreting fluids. In this final moment, Heng let out a beastly growl, and streams of semen
shot deep into Hui's uterus. Hui's mind went blank; she lay motionless on the ground. Then Heng took out his phone and
filmed the lewd scene. First, he took a picture of Hui lying on the ground with her daughter beside her from a distance.
Then he took a close-up of her face, in which a thick penis was pressed against Hui's face, with
the sticky semen Heng had ejaculated on her face before lunch still on it. The shot made it seem as if the penis was currently smearing semen on Hui's face
. Hui ignored Heng taking the pictures, only lying on the ground, breathing slightly.
Perhaps she knew that even if Heng used the photos to threaten her, he was just looking for another opportunity to have sex with her, and
would never let it be leaked.
In the following day, Heng would insert his penis into Hui's vagina whenever it could get hard, even if he couldn't ejaculate in the end
, he would endure the pain to insert his hard penis into Hui's vagina until it softened before withdrawing it.
It was less like Heng was having sex with Hui and more like he was expanding her vagina. It wasn't until her parents called the next day to tell her
when she would return that Heng packed up and left. In total, he had been penetrating her vagina for nearly 10 hours. Hui's vagina could no longer
close, showing a clear opening, and her labia were everted and swollen, long since numb from Heng's penetration.
When Heng left, he left with the words, "I'll come back to you!" and departed without a second
thought. Perhaps, as Hui said, there was only sex between them, only sex, and nothing more.
Later: In the following month, Heng repeatedly invited Hui out, constantly changing his tactics.
Sometimes he was domineering and unreasonable, thrusting like a wild beast, other times he played the gentle man, tenderly guiding
Hui to orgasm. Before sex, they would engage in gentle, ambiguous flirting, but it wasn't love; it was purely
for sex.
I spent the afternoon writing this, and because I was recalling and crafting each line, I unconsciously wrote "I" countless times
. Due to time constraints, I'll stop here. The girl named Momo was even more interesting, but
I can't write about .
[The End]

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