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Plump, white woman 

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I
'm 29 years old this year, and I grew up in a small city. I won't say the specific name, to avoid trouble.

I work for a private company as a computer designer; basically, I just use Photoshop.

Cut out the necessary elements from the background and paste them into a pre-made template. Enough talk, let's get to my story.

I have a very beautiful girlfriend, though I'm not exactly good-looking myself (maybe I'm just a good wife!). But I did something that wronged her. When I
first started working, my boss's wife—I won't say her name. Let's give her a different name; I don't think it's enough, it doesn't feel real enough.
She was interviewed. She was about 7 years old? I guess, actually, I still don't know. But her child is 8 years old, a girl. My impression of her was that she was fair-skinned,
a woman, of medium build, round and chubby, with a rather large face, a slightly heavy chin, and a slightly plump but well-proportioned figure. After all, she was a mother.
Although I'm not good-looking, I'm a first-rate talker, maybe because I'm always witty and sarcastic? I passed my first interview. Then came the constant training…
One scorching midday, a few of us trainees were reading when the supervisor came in and said we needed to clean the boss's house, asking a few people to go. This was a chance
to show off I volunteered. We took a car to the boss's house—a new house. So we got to work. To be honest, I was quite capable;
it was exhausting. We didn't finish cleaning until 6 PM. Then the landlady arrived. Everyone else was too tired to go outside for a smoke. I was about to go too, but as
I turned to close the door, I glanced at the landlady's buttocks, and that one glance was enough to get my penis hard. It was huge! Most women
's buttocks I've seen are round spheres divided in half. But the landlady's buttocks seemed to be round on both sides. It was summer, and as everyone
knows , when women's pants are thin, you can see their underwear. But perhaps because the landlady's buttocks were so fat, I didn't see any panty lines, but I did see
a strip of cloth between the two halves of her buttocks, probably stretched taut by the flesh of her fat bottom. Her underwear was stuck between her buttocks. I almost wanted to bite that big white buttocks.
Just then, I heard the landlady calling me, "Hey, Xiao Liu, come here!" I quickly composed myself and ran over. "Look, it's not clean yet!"
It turned out to be a stain on the floor. I quickly said, "I'll wipe it right away." "No need, give me a rag." I handed the rag to the landlady. She knelt on
the floor, sticking out her large, fat buttocks, and started wiping. It was just a small spot, but perhaps to show her seriousness and to teach me a lesson, she wiped for a full five minutes.
The landlady was wearing skinny pants and a short top, revealing a large section of her white waist, and a bit of her red
lace waist was incredibly white, with horizontal lines that looked like stretch marks from her fat. Her large buttocks were even more striking; I almost had my penis
explode. From that moment on, I became infatuated with my landlady.

After six months of work, I finally climbed to the middle management level through my own efforts. It's easy to get by in a small place.

This would give me a better chance to get closer to my boss's wife. I'm used to reading voyeuristic articles online, and I always think they're fake; I really wouldn't have the guts to do it myself.
Although I'm infatuated with my boss's wife, it's limited to imagining five of us fighting her, or just fantasizing about her while having sex with my girlfriend.

Unexpectedly, the opportunity arose. Renovations were starting in our area, and the original toilet was demolished, replaced by a temporary one built over the months of construction. The location
was quite secluded, probably to save space; it was built behind a garage, blocked by several walls. One day, I was on the early shift, and like an idiot, I arrived
more than an hour early—it was only 5 a.m. I misread the clock. I parked my car, grabbed some newspapers, and went to the toilet. That day, as I approached the women's restroom,
a sudden thought struck me since no one was around, why not use the women's restroom? I looked around to make sure no one was watching, and quickly went inside. This was my first time in a women's restroom;
it wasn't much cleaner than the men's. There were two stalls, and a cardboard box filled with used sanitary napkins and toilet paper. I went into one of the stalls, closed the door,
and began my "great undertaking." This laid the foundation for my voyeurism.

One day, our meeting went on very late. I went to the restroom to urinate. I didn't mean to do anything bad, but I unconsciously walked into the women's restroom. I
was squatting there, urinating, when I heard someone outside. I was terrified; I felt like I wanted to die. I'd never experienced anything like this before, and I'm easily
scared. I was so afraid I didn't dare breathe, hoping it was a man using the men's room. But it was a woman. I heard her open the door and pull on the door I was squatting on.
Realizing someone was there, she moved to a stall next to it. I was terrified. Maybe I play too many video games, but I was thinking, "If I can see her, she can
see me." Suddenly, I heard the sound of urination. This sound terrified me. I mustered my courage and bent over, my face almost touching the ground. Do you
know how dirty that floor was? That's when I saw a patch of blindingly white, fat flesh. At that moment, I thought of my boss. I couldn't see her face, only
a pair of red high heels. Her large, white, fat buttocks were facing me. I saw another woman's genitals besides my girlfriend's. She had a fair amount of pubic hair,
extending all the way to her anus, and a dark red patch in the middle with a few drops of urine dripping down. Her labia minora were exceptionally large, extending beyond the labia majora .
While it's not unusual for a woman's labia minora to protrude slightly, this one was completely exposed, perhaps due to her squatting position. Her labia majora were so
thick and fleshy indistinguishable, merging seamlessly with her thighs. I've seen people describe a woman's labia majora first, then the labia minora, when comparing them; that
's obviously unprofessional and fake. Men look at the center first when examining a woman's genitals. A woman who has been sexually assaulted often has labia majora that don't close properly, so we see the labia minora first.
What I saw were two dark red, wrinkled labia minora trembling and quivering. I had already held back my urine when I heard someone approaching, and now my penis
was rock hard again, making me incredibly uncomfortable. I saw her anus again; it was wrinkled, not round but oval, and dark red, probably from being fucked many times
or from constipation.

I was utterly stunned as her anus gradually bulged outwards. I don't know if you've ever seen a woman defecating, but her anus protruded by at least two centimeters,
flattening out the surrounding folds like a volcano crater. A black, hard-boiled piece of feces was struggling to come out, and warm air was slightly escaping from it.
Perhaps it was due to constipation. It struggled like this for about a minute without defecating. Then I heard the woman exhale, and her anus immediately retracted, the black feces
disappearing, but leaving some feces on her anus, still steaming. I thought the woman was about to start her second round of efforts, but then I heard her
rummaging through her bag. I also heard the sound of nail clippers. I was puzzled. Then I saw the woman reach down and grab one side of her buttocks, forcefully prying it outwards, her anus
splitting open to one side. In her other hand, she held a laxative, the kind that's transparent and looks like a drop of water. She shoved the top of the plastic medicine bottle into
her anus, and once it was fully inserted, she slowly squeezed hard, filling the entire bottle with medicine. She pulled the bottle out and threw it into the pit. Just then, I was startled.
Her anus opened rapidly, and a black, sticky mass of feces gushed out, covered in a layer of clear mucus. The heat intensified, and a foul
stench assaulted my nostrils. The mass was as thick as the bottom of a disposable cup, hanging straight from her anus. She then clenched her anus tightly
, cutting off the thick mass. Then she defecated, and yellow feces gushed out of her anus at incredible speed, accompanied by a continuous stream of foul-smelling farts.
The yellowish , runny stool sprayed everywhere, probably from the farts. She let out a long sigh, then squatted down again. She shook her buttocks, took out some toilet paper,
and wiped her bottom twice. Then she stood up and pulled up her underwear. I wasn't scared when I was watching, but I got scared again when she stood up. I just hoped she would leave quickly.

After she left, I realized my little brother was really uncomfortable, I was urinating and it was congested with blood, and it took me ages to finish. I left the house feeling incredibly nervous
, like a spy. My mind was a complete mess, I was scared and anxious. I had a feeling someone had seen me. I calmed myself down.

I headed towards the brightly lit conference room to get my bag. The lights were still on. "Who's still here?" I muttered to myself. I pushed open the door and saw the boss's wife
tidying up her meeting notes. Seeing me, she said, "Still here?" "Oh, you're leaving already? You should go home too." After six months of work, I
'd gotten along well with all the employees, and the boss's wife was no exception. It was obvious she was familiar with me; she'd probably have a good impression of anyone who made her money, right? "The boss's
been drinking again, hasn't he? Want me to give you a ride?" I was just being polite, but she said, "Sure, we're going the same way." "I think so." "Wait for me
for five minutes." She finished tidying up her notes, grabbed her bag, and we went downstairs. As I walked beside her, I kept looking down, and what I saw almost made me trip over.
Red high heels. No way! That woman was the boss's wife! I immediately felt awkward, as if she knew I'd done something wrong. I was driving her
around , and she wasn't far away. Her large breasts were just touching my back, but it wasn't very noticeable. I could barely feel them. But when I braked, she would lean
closer, and those big, fat breasts would press firmly against my back. I was preoccupied with something, so I didn't really feel anything.

From then on, I would occasionally sneak into the women's restroom to peep, each time swearing it would be the last time, but I could never resist.

From that moment on, I missed my boss even more. Finally, the opportunity came: we were holding a large exhibition. Since I had friends at the hotel,
my boss was in charge of the event, and I was the assistant. We were incredibly busy, setting up the venue and printing invitations. It was a real whirlwind of activity for me. As a result, my
relationship with my boss deepened, evolving from employee to friend.

Because we often worked late into the night together, I took her home many times, but the boss was never home. Actually, they weren't like some couples who, once they had money, would go to
prostitutes and have affairs. Their relationship was good; the boss's absence was mostly due to work. So, I couldn't just interfere. As we became more familiar,
we dared to make some more intimate jokes, and I would occasionally tell some lighthearted, slightly risqué jokes. I knew that a woman like my boss's wife was definitely flirtatious.
I first pretended to have relationship problems and asked her for advice, and she happily offered to guide me like an older sister. You know, when men and women talk about relationships, it's easy to break down
the barriers . At first, she was embarrassed, but later she got used to it. One time, I went to her house to pick something up. When I entered, I saw
the boss's wife wearing long underwear and a red-polka-dot white top. "Please sit down, it must be quite cold outside."

"Yeah, it's freezing." Just then, the boss came out from the inner room. I quickly stood up. "Boss, you're home?" "Oh, Xiao Liu's here, have a seat.
I'm going to the company." I waited until the boss left before sitting down. Then the boss's wife came back from seeing him off. "Wait a minute, I'll get you the documents you needed."
I sat for a while and suddenly felt the urge to pee. I got up and went to the toilet, just as I was urinating and shaking my penis against the toilet bowl. Suddenly, the toilet door was pushed open, and the boss's wife
stood in the doorway, looking at me with surprise. Her face suddenly turned red. "Sorry, sorry," she quickly said, pushing me away. I was also quite startled, my foot slipped, and I didn't hold onto
the sink. "Thud!" I fell flat on my backside. Good heavens, the marble floor! My butt is numb from the fall. The boss's wife heard the noise
and came in again, but then immediately realized she was backing out before I could even pull up my pants. My mind raced. "Ouch, I think I
twisted my back, Sister X, can you help me?"

"But you..." "Ouch, that hurts!" Women are all soft-hearted, especially since we're such good friends. She came in and helped me up, and I
leaned against her plump body. My pants quickly went down to my ankles. "Ah, yours..." "It hurts! Help me!" She used her shoulder to push me
down and bent over to pull up my pants. I thought to myself, "You're pretty shameless." As she bent down, her mouth was at the same height as my penis, and I thrust it
forward and it bumped into her cheek. My penis immediately became hard. She blushed and said, "You're still so indecent." "
It's all because you're so beautiful," I said, and hugged her. "Ah, your back doesn't hurt anymore!" Before she could speak, I immediately covered her mouth with mine and reached into
her bra to touch her breasts. She pushed me away immediately, but I was too strong. She said seriously, "What are you doing!"

I said, "I've missed you for so long, I love you." "No!!!" She struggled, and because my pants tripped over her and she was resisting, I held her even
tighter . I don't know where I got the courage, but I suddenly knelt at her feet, wrapped my arms around her thighs, pressed my face against her thighs
, and desperately said...

"I'm sorry, but I really love you...!" "Women are always soft-hearted. I was actually terrified, afraid she'd scream." "Get up." "No,
I won't get up unless you agree." "Let me go first!" "No, just agree." "Then get
up . "Great, this slut, she really wants to be fucked too." I thought to myself. I stood up, grabbed her, and started kissing her passionately. She collapsed limply
. Actually, I just wanted to show my manliness, but who knew I'd be so rough. "Boss lady..." "Mmm...!" She groaned, and I
yanked off her long johns. My God, she wasn't even wearing underwear! A patch of dark, curly pubic hair, two plump, white, round thighs. I
forcefully apart, and finally saw what I'd been dreaming of—white, plump, and reddish-black labia minora, long enough to be four fingers long, completely exposed outside the labia majora,
sticky and shiny. The labia majora were so plump they almost didn't look like two lips; each side was as thick as a middle school Chinese textbook. There wasn't much pubic hair on them. I'm writing
a true story. Some books describe a man's penis as 1.8 centimeters long, too big to be grasped in one hand. I don't know if that's true, but I'm a
typical Chinese man, and my penis is only 1.3 centimeters long. I can't really describe its length and thickness in centimeters, but it's big enough to be grasped in one hand, otherwise I couldn't masturbate. I really
don't know what kind of mentality those people have who boast about how big their penises are. My stamina is average, so I made up for it in other ways. I took off her
top; she wasn't wearing a bra, and her two big, round breasts were a bit soft. She was lying down, and her breasts cascaded down her ribs. Her nipples were red and large, at least a centimeter long, and
her areolas were large with many small bumps. I kissed one of them—so soft, so fragrant. Grabbing it felt like squirting a water balloon, trembling... Trembling, I
buried my five fingers inside. I kissed downwards little by little, wanting to penetrate her immediately, but I couldn't. The first time, I had to satisfy the woman.
I finally kissed the landlady's vulva. I parted her thighs, and her labia majora opened on their own, revealing everything inside. Her labia minora were drooping, a mess
I couldn't describe. I pulled apart the sticky labia minora and saw the landlady's vagina, an opening about the thickness of a thumb. Suddenly, with a "pop,"
a puff of air came out and sprayed onto my face. The red vaginal opening opened and closed.

I immediately licked it with my tongue; it was sour and, to be honest, not tasty at all. But I still kept sucking and licking, and the proprietress's buttocks
stiffened lifted up. "You're such a slut!" I thought to myself.

As she lifted her head, my mouth touched her anus. I looked, and it was the same anus from that day—dark, protruding, with wrinkles like crumpled
toilet paper. It also had a foul smell. If it were my girlfriend's, I'd slap her butt and say, "Go wash it, it stinks!" But this was
the boss's wife , and I had to serve her well. Actually, I was a little happy to have licked her anus; it was salty. It certainly didn't taste good. But at the time, I was incredibly excited.

I stuck my tongue into her anus, and her anus contracted so tightly it hurt my tongue. I pulled it out forcefully. Suddenly, she let out a
loud fart, spraying feces all over my face. I wiped my face clean on her thigh. But there was still a stench. The landlady blushed and looked at me.
"I'm sorry, I haven't been kissed in the anus since I got married. I was too excited." "It smells so good, you little slut, I love it."

My courage suddenly grew so large it frightened me. But the landlady was so wanton it defied description. She stripped herself down like a lamb,
on all fours, her enormous buttocks raised towards my face, her two large, white, gourd-like breasts hanging in front of her chest, her nipples a dark reddish-black. "
Hurry up , kiss my asshole, use your tongue, dig into my pussy, push hard..." I endured the stench and pressed my mouth against the landlady's smelly anus again, sucking hard,
almost making her poop. "I can't take it anymore. I can't take it anymore..." the landlady said in a trembling voice, "I need to poop, my anus is so swollen, I need to poop..."
I took another big sip and quickly pulled my face away. As soon as I pulled away, at the closest distance, I saw the landlady's large, dark anus bulge out a
large section, revealing a dark yellowish-black pebble, with what looked like undigested lunch scraps on it. The flesh around her anus was stretched so thickly that the turd was no longer visible. The turd
slowly emerged, and I couldn't believe such a thick turd could come out of the landlady's anus. I had truly underestimated the female body. The turd
was quite long and hadn't broken off yet, clattering on the landlady's buttocks like a thick tail. "Ah... I... my anus is so swollen, it hurts, I can't push...
help me!..." I was stunned, so I reached out and grabbed the fat on both sides of the landlady's buttocks, forcefully prying them apart, flattening the deep crack.
The landlady's anus protruded even more, but it still wouldn't come out. "Help me pull it out, oh, it hurts so much, my anus is torn..." So I
grabbed the base of the turd and pulled, but the turd was surprisingly resilient. "Whoosh..." In an instant, I pulled a long, thick
turd out of the landlady's anus. The landlady's anus hadn't closed yet, but suddenly it opened again, and a stream of yellowish poop-like liquid gushed out with a "plop." I quickly rinsed my hands at the tap, then
grabbed the faucet, turned the water pressure to the maximum, and sprayed it onto the landlady's buttocks. The landlady was crawling there with her buttocks sticking out. I
sprayed her big buttocks like I was washing a sow in a pigsty. "Ah, that feels so good, I haven't felt this good in a long time."

The landlady collapsed on the floor after defecating, but she didn't stop there, letting out a string of loud farts that sounded like firecrackers. I also saw
a stream of yellowish, foul-smelling urine flowing from her urethra. "Are you done?"

I asked, feigning concern. "Mmm..." The landlady was already panting from pleasure, and she slowly hummed as she spoke.

"Wash me clean, you filthy person, you don't mind, do you?" Of course not, because my penis was as hard as a rubber baton, and I hadn't even achieved my goal yet
: "How could I? Come on, I'll wash you clean." The landlady obediently stuck out her fat buttocks even higher, splitting her white, fleshy buttocks wide open, the groove
in the middle flattened, only her anus reminding me that this was a woman's buttocks. I turned the water on full blast and started
cleaning that huge buttocks. I used warm water, and the toilet reeked of the landlady's fecal stench. It took me a lot of effort to finish cleaning. I said, "You've had your fun, but my
little brother is still painfully hard. Aren't you going to help me take care of it?" The landlady said in a coquettish voice, "You're so mean, you've seen all my ugly parts and then you criticize me
, I'm not coming anymore." I picked her up in one go. To be honest, she was quite heavy. Don't be fooled by her 1.62-foot frame; her fat body added to her weight. The landlady in my arms
was soft and smooth, like a plump goose. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and I held her tightly. Her buttocks were sitting right on my
penis , rubbing my glans uncomfortably. The landlady squinted, glancing at me sideways, and said sourly, "Oh dear, there's something down there, it's making
my butt so uncomfortable." I thought to myself, "You're getting a good deal and then acting innocent," and deliberately pushed that thing up a little. "Ouch!
It's being naughty!" Seeing her slutty look, I ran to the bedroom in a few strides. I threw the landlady onto the bed and pinned her down. The landlady grabbed my
penis and said, "What's this?" Seeing her wanton behavior, I teased, "Your brother-in-law, how come you don't even recognize your own family?" (I'm her man,
and he's my little brother, so he's her brother-in-law.) Her face suddenly turned red, as red as the national flag: "You're so naughty, making me like this and still laughing at me!"
She tried to bite my precious thing. How could I let her bite me? I kicked her and straddled her face, thrusting my penis in hard. The landlady opened her mouth wide
to receive it. Although my penis isn't long, it's enough to reach a woman's throat. This time I felt really good, but the landlady turned her head away and started coughing.
:)

"Ouch, you reckless bastard, you almost poked me to death! ^ Cough cough!" Ignoring her, I grabbed her white buttocks and stuck my head between her legs. She
spread her two fat thighs into a V-shape, revealing her pungent, dark red genitals. We'd already seen them while peeping in the bathroom,
but the lighting was dim then, so we didn't get a good look. Now I had a chance to see them properly. Her labia minora protruded, curled like flower rolls. I
straightened them with my middle and index fingers; the shapes were different. My girlfriend's were also slightly different, but the landlady's were vastly different. One labia minora was semi-circular, the other
triangular . When I parted the labia minora, the outer two layers of skin had already separated. They were plump and white, covered in fine hairs. As soon as the labia minora parted, a pungent, pungent odor
wafted out. I saw the large, red vaginal opening, wide open like a statue, and the urethra was unusually large—you know, the urethras of the women I'd seen
were all pitifully small. I'd already experienced that brown anus before. But now it was still pulsating. I pressed my mouth against it and sucked hard. I lifted my head
and said:

"You've already shit and peed, there shouldn't be anything left now!" The landlady looked up and shouted at me, "If you want to kiss me, hurry up, I'm feeling shy and uncomfortable
, stop talking nonsense." "Hey! You little slut, just you wait!"

"I opened my mouth and covered her breasts completely, sucking hard, occasionally biting her little lip to make them look long, and then slapping them back with a 'smack'
when I let go, which made the landlady shudder. She grabbed my penis and said disapprovingly, 'Why is it so short? It's not even as big as your boss's.' I said, 'Have you measured it
?' The landlady pushed me away, went to the bedside and got a soft measuring tape, saying, 'Your boss's is 14 centimeters long, let me measure yours.'"

"She took my penis in her hand and stroked it up and down a few times, making the glans red. Then she lowered her head, opened her mouth wide, and started stroking the glans. It almost
made me cum. The landlady measured my penis and said, 'See? 13 centimeters. It's shorter than your boss's, and the glans isn't as big either.' I wasn't happy about it,
so I grabbed her, threw her onto the bed, spread her legs, and thrust my penis in forcefully. It was already overflowing with vaginal fluid, and my penis
slid in all the way like it was coated in butter. 'Ah! You bastard!'" "The landlady cried out when I suddenly thrust into her. I thrust hard, and of course, I
used my brain too. I knew there was a sensitive spot on a woman's vagina, so I rubbed it hard. Sure enough, the landlady moaned: 'Ouch, you rascal, how did
you thrust? Where are you thrusting me? Ouch, my heart, ah, ah…' I was especially excited today, so I wanted to ejaculate right away. 'No,' I thought to myself,
but I tried to hold back, my tongue pressed against my palate, thinking about other things. The landlady had probably never been fucked like that before; she started trembling like she had a seizure, her eyes
tightly closed, her nipples bright red, her breasts swollen and bulging. I knew she had orgasmed, so I couldn't hold back either, and I ejaculated. The landlady
hugged me tightly, panting, and I lay on top of her without moving. After a while, she asked: 'Did you ejaculate?' I said: 'Yes.' 'Ah, I want more,
but where did you thrust into me just now? It felt so good. I want more, get hard now.'" "As soon as she moved her hips, my old man slipped out of her vagina.
My penis was covered in a sticky layer of white vaginal fluid. The landlady took my glans into her mouth and started sucking, making me feel really uncomfortable." Ah, be gentle!
What do you think this is?

"I hurriedly said. The landlady, with my penis in her mouth, muttered, 'Who told you to wilted so quickly? You think you can steal me like this? I bet you
can only satisfy your wife.' Hearing this, I felt a pang of resentment."

I pretended to be angry and tried to get up, but the landlady bit my glans and wouldn't let go, making me cry out in pain. "You slut, you said I'm no good
and you still won't let go of my treasure!" The landlady rolled her eyes at me: "See, I only said one thing and you're already so angry. I just want more, don't you think?" "
I wonder if any of you have ever had the chance to see a woman in her late thirties or early thirties being horny. That kind of horny energy is truly incredible! The landlady had a round, white face,
small, single-eyelid eyes, a very small nose with a slightly flat bridge, and a large mouth with thick lips. Because of her large face and small eyes and nose, her face appeared
even whiter and fuller, with two plump, white cheeks. It made you want to take a bite. For some reason, looking at her cheeks reminded me of her white
buttocks. I vigorously rubbed her white, fatty flesh, which trembled and swayed like jelly. I reached into her buttocks, parted the fat,
and found her anus. The landlady's anus protruded outwards; perhaps she had strained too much while defecating, making her small anus appear as a small, concave
ball."

It was hard. The landlady noticed me touching her anus and looked up, saying, "I have a little bean down there. It protrudes when I strain to poop. The doctor said
it's a mild rectal prolapse. Be gentle." I pinched her exposed rectum and said, "Oh, that's serious! How did you get that? I also
strain but I'm fine!"

"Under my persistent questioning, the proprietress blushed and said, 'Don't laugh when I tell you.' 'I know, I promise!'"

"I said. The landlady licked my slowly hardening penis while telling me a story from her past."

"When I was in vocational school, I had a boyfriend. We both vowed to be together forever. One time, we couldn't hold back anymore, but
we were afraid of getting pregnant, so I stuck out my butt and spread my anus to let him have his way."

I didn't die from the pain! Who knew that from then on, it became uncontrollable. He became addicted to anal sex, and my anus was unbearably itchy. From then until I graduated
from technical school and came to the city to work as a waitress, for three years, we only had anal sex. Sometimes he would also have sex with my anus, but we were both still afraid. At
first, when he did anal sex, it was unbearably painful when I pooped, but after a while, my pooping became easier. After that, I went to the city through my dad, and we never saw each other again.
In the first few months after I arrived, because of the change in environment and the start of my job, I was very busy.

Not long after, I started thinking about that again. I was thin then, didn't know how to dress myself, and came from the countryside, so finding a boyfriend wasn't easy. One
afternoon, I went to the kitchen. Lunch had just ended, and the chefs had all gone back to their dorms to rest. As I put down the afternoon's orders and walked to the hot food stove, I
saw something.

Stir-fried pork belly. That thing was thick and long, and glistening with oil from being rubbed by the chef's hands. I was immediately captivated.

So I tried to break one off, but it was so hard, really sturdy. I nervously fiddled with it for a while using a shovel and a knife. After removing one nail,
which was screwed on, I quickly unscrewed it, stuffed it in my pocket, and rushed to the toilet.

The hotel toilets were all cubicles. I found the innermost one, squatted down, pulled down my pants, and examined the dildo in my hand. Seeing
there was no lubricant, I went to the sink naked and got some hand soap. I smeared it all over my anus and the dildo, then, with one hand holding my
anus the other, I aimed the dildo at my rectum and tried to insert it. You can imagine how thick that dildo was! I struggled for ages but still couldn't get it in. I squatted on the toilet
and took a dump. Back then, I was still a young girl, so my poop wasn't very smelly, much less so than it is now. I was also a bit
constipated because I hadn't had my anus poked in a long time. Thank goodness for the hand soap. Without wiping my butt, I smeared some more hand soap on my anus, getting my hand covered in poop, and then I inserted the
dildo the tip went in, I shuddered all over—it hurt, but it felt good too. I endured it and kept pushing the wooden handle all the way down. The handle was long enough that I
felt it reach the very back of my intestines. I paused for a while, and then the comfortable feeling came. I tried thrusting in and out. But while inserting it was easy, pulling it out was
the most uncomfortable part. Even though I had just taken a dump, as the handle went out, I felt the stool inside my intestines being pushed out as well. I thrust in and out with the handle
for five or six minutes, but because my hands were covered in lubricant and runny stool, I slipped and pushed the entire handle in. That gave me a real fright!
Imagine a young woman going to the hospital with her butt sticking out – what would she tell the doctor? I quickly pulled it out, and the instant it came out, the stool inside my
intestines came out with it. I don't know what I ate for lunch; there was so much! I quickly went outside to clean up the mess when no one was around.
I washed the handle several times, but it still smelled terrible. I went back to the kitchen and fixed it.

When I went to work in the afternoon, I was still a little scared, afraid that someone would find out and I would be too ashamed to live. I peeked into the kitchen while they were serving the dishes and saw the
chef happily stir-frying vegetables with the wooden handle I used to poke my anus! Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but think of that incident again. Watching customers eat
food that was so closely related to my anus, I couldn't help but laugh. Some customers even said the dish was well-cooked and flavorful. Of course! They don't even know who used the seasonings!

It was that warm, cozy poop inside my belly! Last night in the dorm, I overheard my roommate, Xiaomanzi—a girl (local
slang)—saying she went out with her boyfriend, Lao Wang, but his hands kept smelling awful, and he said it was strange. It got all over her face, and she
couldn't get rid of it; she was almost having an allergic reaction. Of course! That was the hand cream I gave Lao Wang! If you put it on your face, you'd be in trouble! I've been addicted ever since. But
one afternoon, after I finished using the toilet, I felt something was wrong with my anus. It felt like something was stuck there. I touched it, and I was terrified—a piece of
intestine, as long as my thumb, was hanging out of my anus. It didn't hurt or itch. I was really scared. I tried to push it back in, but it just wouldn't go in. I pulled up my pants, and then it felt
wrong . I pulled my pants down and touched it again, and it was hanging out again. I was terrified, so I tried to push it back in, clenching my buttocks tightly, and finally managed to pull my pants back up. Then I left
the toilet. I wanted to ask for leave in the afternoon but couldn't bear to spend the twenty-odd yuan. So I came up with a good idea: I went to the infirmary and got a few pieces of musk tiger bone pain-relieving plaster. Back in
my dorm, seeing no one was there, I closed the door, took off my pants, bent over on the bed, and first stuffed my protruding intestines back in, then applied the plaster. I
even put a thick piece of toilet paper on top of the plaster. Surprisingly, it didn't fall out. That's how I went to work. But think about it, it was plaster! It made my tender little bottom
feel so cold. And you know what, tiger bone is tiger bone; after a few days of this, it actually got better. I didn't pay much attention to it anymore. Ever since then, whenever I strain too much when I poop,
my anus protrudes.

Hearing this story only fueled my lust. I asked, "Wait a minute, when you just finished pooping, I saw your anus retract."
The landlady, her perfectly pale face flushed, said, "Listen to me, I haven't finished yet. Not long after, I met the boss, and we decided to get married. To
show my purity, I didn't let him touch me before the wedding, which made me incredibly frustrated. On our wedding night, the boss pinned me down on the bed and
gave When he ejaculated, I also reached orgasm. My lower abdomen tightened, and my anus throbbed. Suddenly, my lower abdomen relaxed like when I urinated, and my lower body relaxed as well
. A lot of thick, white, feminine urine came out of my anus. I felt like I was in heaven. Suddenly, my anus relaxed as well, and I felt an itch in my anus. '
Pfft!' and I pulled out a piece of my large intestine, which startled the boss. He thought I had pooped. I lied and said that he was so vigorous that he had made my anus prolapse, and he
was quite pleased with himself ."

I got up and pushed my large intestine back in myself. From then on, whenever I orgasmed, a piece of my large intestine would always come out. I heard this and asked, "Didn't you go to the hospital to get it checked out?"
The landlady said, "I did. The doctor said it was moderate rectal prolapse and that I should often insert something into my anus to strengthen the muscles around it. I thought to myself, '
You're thinking about your mother's milk while your mother is doing this!' So I didn't listen to the doctor's nonsense. Besides, it doesn't hurt or itch, so I just let it go." After hearing this , I
turned the landlady over, made her stick her big buttocks up, and used both hands to forcefully spread her buttocks apart. I took her rectum into my mouth and started sucking. The landlady cried out
, "Ah, ah, what are you doing? No! It hurts! Oh dear, oh dear, I can't take it anymore..." I tried to push it in with my tongue, but I couldn't get any strength in, so I knelt
behind the landlady's buttocks and pushed my penis into her anus with a forceful thrust, pushing my penis and rectum in together. The landlady cried out, "You rascal!
You've really messed with my ass! My ass is in this state, and you're still fucking me! Don't you want me to live?" I thrust hard while saying, "I'm just following the doctor's orders
, trying to find something to clamp your ass, to exercise your muscles, right?" The landlady said, "Oh, you're so good at talking. It's not you men who are suffering!" I
ignored her and just kept fucking her hard. The landlady was swaying her ass and thrusting against me, her breasts swinging like a dragon in a dance. Her whole body of fat trembled and shuddered
like jelly. When I went in, I went all the way in, and when I pulled out, only the head of my penis was inside. But every time, a piece of her large intestine followed me in and out,
scraping and leaving a ring of sticky, yellowish feces on the landlady's ass, all rubbed raw.

A faint stench assaulted my senses. I finally ejaculated inside her anus. When I pulled out my penis, it was covered in the landlady's yellowish excrement. There was a lot of it in
the glans like it had been raked out. As I pulled out, the landlady's rectum came out with it; my penis was completely out of her anus, but that
section of rectum still clung to my glans, like the sleeve of a sweater rolled up when putting on clothes. There was a thick layer of excrement on her rectum. I found a roll of toilet paper and wiped
myself . Then I wiped the landlady's large intestine clean and pushed it back in.

Her anus contracted and expanded, swallowing my large intestine. I had ejaculated twice already, and my penis was a little sore, but this slut still didn't seem satisfied.
In the end, I had to satisfy her with my tongue. I thought to myself, "I'll buy a big rubber dildo sometime, of course, put it on the company tab and have the boss pay, after all,
it's your wife's using it!" Looking at the seductive woman kneeling on the bed with her head buried in my thighs, I suddenly had a strange feeling: "Are all women
this wanton? Will my girlfriend do this with other men?" Suddenly, I felt scared: "What if the boss finds out?"

"What if my girlfriend finds out? What if my family finds out?..." I lay dizzy on the bed. Everyone knows that a man gets
tired after ejaculating once. If he ejaculates two or three times in a row, even if a goddess were right in front of you, you wouldn't be tempted. Women are different. They can ejaculate several times in a
row, and it gets stronger and stronger. Of course, there are limits to how many times they can ejaculate. But those numbers are definitely beyond what we men can compare to. I was drowsy, but that bitch
boss lady still wouldn't let me go. After she sucked me hard, she even tied a rubber band around the base of my penis, saying it would help me last longer. I watched my penis
being swallowed by her dark red flesh, but I didn't feel much stimulation anymore. After all, she was a mother. I suddenly remembered a joke: A
friend of mine had a wife whose pelvis was too narrow when she gave birth, so she had a C-section. When we friends met, we asked his wife if she was okay. Who knew this guy would
say, "Dude, you're envious of me, aren't you?" I said, puzzled, "Envious of you my ass, my wife even had a C-section." He said, "You don't understand, I've slept with
virgins my whole life. You can't compare, can you?" I almost choked on my words, but then I thought about it and he was right. Women who have given birth are usually looser. But with a C-section, the baby doesn't have to
go through the vagina. I looked at the landlady squatting on top of me and couldn't help but ask, "Does childbirth hurt?" The landlady, panting, said, "It hurts! How big are your
men 's penises? The baby's head is so big. It tore my vagina apart. I even had an episiotomy." I asked, "Is there a scar?" The landlady said,
"I don't know, I stopped paying attention to it afterward." I said, "Let me see!" The landlady said, "What's there to see? Look if you want!" Saying that, she
turned around put her big butt on my face, getting my face covered in sticky fluid. I quickly lifted her big butt and carefully looked at the junction of her vagina and anus.

You can barely see the scar. I said, "You've healed really well, I can't even tell." But then I saw that the landlady's vulva was wide open,
the red flesh inside was turned inside out, and both labia majora were covered. There was a small piece of rectum hanging from her anus, with some yellowish poop on it. I quickly
said, "Did you poop again?" The landlady said to me, "No, I just felt an itch in my anus, so I strained a little."

"What's wrong?" I wiped my hand on her anus. I put it under her nose and said, "What's wrong? Smell it yourself." The landlady quickly dodged away
, "It's filthy, wipe it off." I said, "You think it smells bad because it's your own?" The landlady blushed and said, "It's still poop." We did this for two
hours .

I said, "I'm going back to the company, are you coming?" The boss's wife said, "I'm not going today, I feel bad facing your boss." I was secretly
pleased to hear that. I thought to myself, "Boss, you're a cuckold by now, your head is completely covered in green."

I got dressed and returned to the company, feeling uneasy. The boss was the same as always. A week or two passed, and nothing
else happened between me and the boss's wife. Until one day… the solar water heater at the boss's house broke down. We're a private company, and our employees do everything. So,
another went to the boss's house to help with the repairs. The boss explained the problem and left, so the supervisor and I climbed to the roof to work, but a phone call made the supervisor
leave. I was busy working when suddenly a coquettish voice behind me said, "Repairman, are you busy? Need any help?" I
turned around and saw the boss's wife standing behind me. She was dressed in work clothes, looking like a construction worker. The roof here is accessed by climbing
a ladder . I don't know how it is where you are. The boss's wife wasn't really helpful; she was actually in the way. She rubbed her breasts against my back
and sat on my head with her big buttocks, farting. Suddenly, the proprietress said she had to go downstairs. I turned around and asked, "What's wrong? Weren't you having
a good time ?" The proprietress then squeezed her plump buttocks together and rubbed them vigorously. I laughed out loud.

"You need to pee, don't you?" the landlady said, blushing. "And you also want to take a dump." I said, "Just take care of it here." The landlady spat
at said, "Bullshit, you're the one who's taking a dump here."

"Your grandma's going downstairs." I stopped her, saying, "What are you doing? I've seen you poop before, don't be shy." I helped her up for a while, and
the landlady was almost pooping in her pants, so she finally gave in. She pulled down her pants, and I saw a sanitary pad between her legs. I said, "Are you on your period?"
The landlady said, "I can't see it, I need to change my sanitary pad. Let me down." As she spoke, she squatted down to start working, and I grabbed
her shoved her to the edge of the eaves. She resisted verbally, but her body didn't move an inch—afraid of falling. She let me put
her buttocks outside the eaves. The landlady squatted completely outside like a female dog. It must have looked very lewd from below. The landlady spread her buttocks
wide , protruding her anus, and began to expel the black feces from her intestines. I knelt beside her legs. I put my head next to her buttocks, watching the feces go in and out of the landlady's
anus. I smelled a slightly sweet, foul odor of feces. I saw the thick, black stubble fall downstairs, and strangely, it wasn't broken, showing
how resilient the landlady's excrement was. I saw an old man walk over, and the thickest stubble was still inside the landlady's anus. I quickly blocked her anus, making
my palm warm. The landlady cried out, "What are you doing? I'm enjoying myself!" I ignored her. When the old man reached a certain position—I
timed it perfectly, because I sometimes use CS—I suddenly let go. The landlady's buttocks suddenly trembled, and then with a "plop,"
the big, thick black stubble shot out. The sound was comparable to an AWP shot. "Headshot!" "I shouted excitedly. The landlady looked at me strangely. But
the piece of poop just brushed past the old man's back. No wonder it always takes me several bullets to hit him with my AWP. The landlady looked down and was so scared that she didn't even wipe her
butt before she scrambled to the middle of the building, leaving a trail of yellow poop, shiny urine, and red menstrual blood."

Her plump buttocks were covered in a yellowish smear of feces around her anus. To avoid unnecessary trouble, we rushed downstairs
and back home. The landlady cleaned herself in the toilet. We then had another round of intense sex. I did it in the feces and menstrual blood, making her fart
incessantly. Menstrual blood dripped incessantly. While we were having sex with her, the remaining fecal residue in her rectum kept being squeezed out, making it look like a yellow ring around
my penis. This time, the landlady had diarrhea twice. My penis was soaked in feces and turned yellow. Finally, I stuffed a bar of soap into her anus.
The landlady strained and sprayed it out again, like a cannonball, hitting the wall and deforming. It made the toilet extremely filthy. After we finished, we quickly cleaned up, but
there was still a stench. After this, when my girlfriend kissed my penis, she always said it smelled bad. The color had also turned quite yellow. Luckily, I'm Chinese
—yellow-skinned—otherwise, it would be hard to explain!

Our relationship has lasted a long time. It's still on and off, but I'm getting married soon and I'm terrified it will get out, yet
I can't help but keep it quiet. I can tell you this story is true, though I've exaggerated a lot of the details. I'm not as
crazy . Anything can happen in today's society. A realistic foundation combined with exaggerated architecture has created this sick city.

【over】

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