[Urban] Family Reunion (Book) - 37-39

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Meanwhile, his stunningly beautiful, pure, and alluring wife, Shilan,

responded to every touch and

caress of the man with the tempting, sinful writhing of her soft, snow-white, smooth, and naked body.

As Shilan's crotch became slippery and wet, her small, lovely, rosy nipples, like budding buds, proudly

and shyly became fully erect and hard.

Those delicate, lovely, small, rosy nipples were so shy yet passionate, so affectionate yet eagerly

awaiting the nourishment of the rain and dew. …

He withdrew his hand from Shi Lan's lower body, reaching out to part her dazzling, snow-white, beautifully rounded, slender legs…

But

the instant he pulled his hand away from her hips, the girl

closed …

…and tightly clamped them together… unable to open them…

It turned out that the long-lasting emptiness and loss had caused the girl a strange restlessness; she didn't want him to enter her again

, because it only brought her an even more unbearable emptiness…

He was experienced; he slightly raised his lower body, using the tip of his thick penis, almost two palms long,

to insert into the soft, curly, glossy black pubic hair at the lower part of Shi Lan's abdomen…

He used the tip of his penis to gently push and knead the soft mons pubis beneath the pubic hair… …

Shi Lan's face flushed with embarrassment; the girl's heart hadn't expected him to use such a large… thick… and… A hard

, ugly thing pressed against her lower body… That kind of man's "strange thing" is so dirty… so ugly…

So embarrassing…!

The beautiful, pure girl thought shyly and curiously… passively enduring…

shyly and timidly…

Suddenly, a strange thought surfaced in the girl's heart: If… if… that… that hard

thing… could… that… unbearably empty place… wouldn't it… wouldn't it… just right…?

Shi Lan blushed crimson with embarrassment at her strange and bold thought… her beautiful face flushed…

Unable to control

herself… she felt extremely ashamed and embarrassed by her crazy guess, her cute little face turning completely red…

But otherwise, how could she eliminate that unbearable emptiness in that deep and hidden place

? …

Shi Lan's heart pounded with hesitation, unsure whether to let it intrude into her burning

jade gate ...

The girl's pure and beautiful face flushed red, unable to make up her mind...

Meanwhile, he relentlessly pressed his enormous glans against Shi Lan's mons pubis,

forcefully squeezing her tightly closed jade gate...

Shi Lan was intoxicated by the powerful pressure of that hot, strange thing... Her body went limp...

Under the relentless assault of that hard, thick, and burning long thing, the girl felt a surge of panic,

finally... Shi Lan, blushing shyly, reluctantly and passively parted her slender legs... her tightly closed

legs parted, forced to let him intrude into her jade gate... Before she could fully separate her smooth,

white lower body, he had already pressed down along the slightly protruding mons pubis, smoothly squeezing into Shi Lan's delicate, tightly

closed jade crevice...

Shi Lan's heart pounded shyly as the hot, hard, ugly thing burned her... The thick, strange

thing forcefully squeezed into her jade groove, making the girl even more intoxicated, as if she had seen her long-awaited

lover...

Because Shi Lan's jade crevice was already slippery and wet, with a little force, his glans reached the entrance of her vagina, but

when he had been caressing the girl's jade hips, he had already noticed that the entrance of this beautiful, delicate, and innocent girl's

vagina was unusually tight, and moreover, she was a virgin...

He dared not act rashly, and made full preparations... …

He pressed his glans tightly against Shi Lan's clitoris, while his upper body squeezed firmly against the girl's soft, erect

breasts …

pressing Shi Lan's snow-white, soft, naked, and glistening body deep into the sheets… …

Then, he moved up and down together…squeezing and kneading…until Shi Lan was panting softly… ……

Mmm…mmm… You… ah… um… …

Dahua saw his beautiful and charming wife not only responding to his lewd pleas with shy and joyful moans,

but also her long, slender, and delicate white legs occasionally lifting and gently clamping

the man's lower body pressed between her thighs, as if encouraging his large member, which was also inserted into her jade crevice, to bravely thrust forward…

Although his powerful grinding and squeezing also made Shilan's heart flutter, the most crucial problem

remained unresolved. Shilan, shy and helpless, would occasionally use her long, slender, and delicate white legs to gently clamp his lower body…

secretly encouraging the huge member, which was clamped between her legs and held in her jade crevice, to thrust deeper…

But for some reason, there was no movement for a long time…

Shi Lan had no choice but to blush her lovely face, shyly and irresistibly

lifting her beautiful, slender, jade-like legs and timidly wrapping them around his waist…

Just as he was feeling surprised and happy, he suddenly felt those smooth, jade-like legs gently and quietly press

down on his waist. He was both amused and exasperated, and triumphantly raised his head to stare at Shi Lan's beautiful

, captivating, dark, and innocent eyes, which were filled with nervousness…

Shi Lan's face instantly turned bright red with embarrassment, and she dared not meet his eyes. She quickly turned her head to the side, her peach-blossom cheeks

flushed red… her beautiful face flushed… her beautiful eyes were slightly closed… shy and tender. ...

At the same time, those beautiful, snow-white, slender legs wanted to slip off his back, both shy and helpless...

He bent down slightly, quickly catching those beautiful, smooth jade legs with both hands, and wrapped them around his waist...

Wancha's jade cheeks flushed red with embarrassment, her beautiful face blushing as she turned her head to one side, letting those beautiful legs hang behind his waist,

tightly clamping him between her jade hips...At this moment, he reached into Shilan's jade

hips with one hand, inserting two fingers into the girl's jade slit, finding the soft, delicate vaginal opening, slightly parting the tender

jade wall flower slit...

At the same time, his huge glans pushed forward slightly—ah—a shy and pleasurable

cry burst from the pure and lovely girl's bright red and soft cherry lips... ...

Shilan was completely intoxicated, she felt her petals and jade walls tightly gripping a huge...

The object… it was so big… so thick… so hard… and so hot that it made her heart race

…

The beautiful young girl, both shy and secretly pleased…

His glans was just inside Shi Lan’s vaginal opening… He gently pushed his

penis , and as soon as he moved, he felt the glans touch a soft membrane—he was overjoyed, he knew

it was the virginity of this charming, passionate… beautiful, and pure girl…

The thought of possessing

the virginity of such a beautiful, extraordinary… charming… gentle, and submissive beauty beneath him filled him with excitement, as if his penis had grown even larger…

He lowered his head and whispered in Shi Lan’s ear, “Little beauty, it hurts a little, bear with it… don’t be afraid!”…

Shi Lan turned her head, slightly confused and shy, and when she saw his face, she quickly closed her pure, dark eyes

shyly …

He asked again: “Is this your first time?” …Shi Lan's face flushed crimson with embarrassment,

her large, alluring eyes tightly shut. A tempting blush rose to her beautiful cheeks. After a long while, she

gently touched her delicate head, her ears turning even redder… …

He was quite pleased with himself and leaned down, saying, "It might hurt a little, don't be afraid!" At this moment, Shi Lan was completely

focused on relieving her unbearable emptiness, forgetting where she was and

who was on top of her. She even seemed to find him not so unpleasant, because he still cared about her. So, she

finally opened her beautiful, dark, and innocent eyes, gazing at him with a shy yet affectionate look, and

nodded gently…

He was captivated by this stunning beauty's affectionate gaze, and his heart fluttered, his desires stirring. Seeing

him staring at her so intently, Shi Lan knew he was once again captivated by her

exquisite beauty, and she felt both shy and delighted…

He finally snapped out of his daze, immediately placing one hand on Shi Lan's smooth, rounded, jade-like shoulder,

and the other hand gently kneading one of her full, perky breasts. Then, he thrust his glans into the soft,

perfectly formed membrane—ah—a plaintive, melodious cry escaped her lips. …

Shi Lan's willow-leaf eyebrows furrowed slightly, her beautiful eyes tightly shut in agony, two streams of glistening tears

welling up . Her naked, snow-white body jerked upwards, only to be pressed down onto the bed by him, her lower body pressed against her

…

Her long, slender legs, which had been wrapped around his waist, suddenly convulsed in pain, clamping him tightly between

her naked body… …

His thick, hard, and burning hot glans just pierced Shi Lan's hymen…

a trickle of scarlet…a thick, virginal blood slowly flowed from

the delicate … …

And the shy, pure young girl Shi Lan was finally pulled back from the sea of desire by the piercing pain…

She felt as if she had just had a wet dream, or a nightmare…

She looked at herself in pain, feeling a thick, frighteningly large venomous snake just enter her

body…

The petals around her vaginal walls tightly gripped that round, thick, burning hot venomous snake…

Shi Lan felt unbearable shame and indignation; her pure and innocent virginity had been defiled by him…

What shamed her most was that she discovered her beautiful, slender legs were wrapped around his waist, tightly clamping his

jade hips pressed against hers. ...

Shi Lan immediately lowered her legs, about to struggle, when she suddenly felt the large, venomous snake inside her thrust deeper

into her body again... "Hmm..." A soft, weak moan escaped her lips. Shi Lan felt

another sharp pain at the entrance of her vagina, and she cried out in bitterness: the pure young girl's heart was filled with shame and hatred, hating

herself for being teased and seduced by him, losing her mind, and coquettishly begging for pleasure from this robber in front of her husband

... …

The shame was that she had never let a man touch her before, and now, a

strange man's large thing was inserted into her sacred, noble, mysterious, and alluring vagina, and she had even

invited him in…

Shi Lan struggled desperately, pounding on him with her beautiful, white hands, but she painfully discovered that

her resistance was futile. Her soft, white body was still pressed deeply against the wide, soft, snow-white love

bed …

His hands tightly gripped one of her full, firm, and erect breasts, kneading and caressing it…

while her petite and exquisite lower body was still pressed tightly beneath him, and he used his thick and

hard… The giant venomous snake held her firmly in place...

As she struggled, his thick, hard, and hot penis thrust deeper into her body...

penetrating even further into her vagina—Dahua was in despair, utterly despairing. He was furious that Shilan only regained consciousness

after that man had pierced the hymen of his pure, beautiful, and elegant wife. By then,

it was too late to resist. He stared intently at the enormous

penis inserted into his wife's vagina. It was so thick and hard that his wife could not escape its attack

. He watched helplessly and nervously as the huge penis continued to advance and penetrate

deeper into his wife's vagina. …

He saw his wife's petite, tight… pink and lovely trumpet-shaped opening—due to her first time being shaped—and as he

gradually penetrated…propelled her deeper…the ever-present, tender, smooth flesh of her vagina protruded more and more adorably…

Shilan's petite and lovely trumpet-shaped opening so tightly gripped his forcibly penetrating, enormous member

…

When he pierced Shilan's hymen, he felt that the girl's unusually small, tight

, and never-explored virgin vagina was extremely tight…very difficult to enter—but because of the effect of Shilan's unusually

small and tight vagina, every segment of his penis that entered the girl's vagina was

tightly gripped…

especially her vaginal opening, which was exceptionally tight…it gripped his penis so tightly that

every little bit of penetration…was very difficult…but it was all the more

intoxicating …stimulating…

He was a little worried that thrusting into the vagina of this beautiful, pure, and docile woman would bring him

to ecstasy, but it could also cause him to quickly lose control and ejaculate prematurely... surrender...

He pressed tightly against the girl's lower body, slowly pushing his penis forward...

deeper and deeper into Shi Lan's vagina—Shi Lan's struggles grew weaker and weaker, she deeply felt that—

enormous thing—penetrating deeper and deeper into her lower body—it—was entering her virgin

vagina more and more deeply—as that—enormous thing—went deeper and deeper into her—flower garden, Shi Lan felt her

body becoming increasingly dirty... She felt extremely ashamed and helpless as that huge venomous snake

roamed and invaded her body without restraint. ………… ...

However, to Shi Lan's astonishment, as the "venomous snake" penetrated deeper, the tear at the vaginal

opening no longer hurt. On the contrary, a rather pleasantly full feeling increasingly made her limbs weak...

Shi Lan was both ashamed and afraid. Ashamed that she still had a shameful physical reaction to his penetration...afraid that

she would fall back into that semi-mad sea of lust...A pure and innocent virgin heart kept

reminding herself...

But reason prevailed, his penetration was so gentle and sweet...pleasant and fulfilling...making her limbs weak

...

The part of the girl that had once felt so empty was now filled with a sweet tightness... The feeling of tightness and

fullness was indescribable…

Moreover, this ecstatic pleasure spread rapidly throughout her body uncontrollably, especially with

the invasion of his—the venomous snake—… With each inch deeper… it squeezed and squeezed those itchy,

unbearable places around her empty area—the tingling sensation from flesh against flesh constantly assaulted her not-yet-fully-

awakened heart. Her thoughts began to become chaotic again, unable to concentrate on any one thing. Her mind could only

sink rise with each inch of its penetration into her vagina… with the ecstatic stimulation it brought… Her

heart was filled with both shame and desire…

…desire and fear…

At some point, Shilan realized that her mind could no longer control her body…

She shyly discovered that her heart was completely focused on the size, hardness

, heat, and burning hotness of that enormous thing…

A blush crept onto Shi Lan's fair and exquisite face...

She could only close her beautiful, dark eyes, trying to focus her thoughts and make a final stand against the strange, close, and fulfilling

feeling But his thick, hard penis

penetrated deeper and deeper into Shi Lan's vagina, filling her emptiness...

His thick, long penis slowly... little by little... disappeared into Shi Lan's small, cute, and tight vaginal opening

... Finally, with a slight effort, he inserted the entire penis into Shi Lan

's virgin vagina—his enormous penis, nearly a foot and a half long, was

completely swallowed by Shi Lan's small, tight vaginal opening...

The girl's rosy, smooth, and delicate lips tightly gripped the base of his huge penis...

His nearly foot and a half-long penis was completely inside Shi Lan's vagina. It pressed perfectly against the girl's delicate

, tender, and incredibly sensitive flower core...

He had once shared a passionate encounter with a Russian beauty who came to China to seek her fortune. She was a stunningly beautiful

and alluring woman, a breathtakingly gorgeous stunner... However, the white-skinned woman's vagina was

n't deep enough... He couldn't fully insert his penis... In the ecstasy of their lovemaking, the beautiful

woman was driven to the brink of ecstasy by his incredibly thick and long penis... she couldn't take it anymore...

Finally, he was completely conquered…

and he could hardly believe that his long penis could be completely swallowed by the vagina of such a slender,

delicate beautiful woman…

The sensation from his penis told him that every inch of his thick, long member was

tightly gripped by the girl's vagina…

He could feel the immense pressure of her vagina squeezing his penis…

Because of naturally small and exceptionally tight virgin vagina, although it was already lubricated by virgin fluid,

the strange, intoxicating pleasure made him fall for this beautiful, charming… shy and pure… The stunning beauty felt an

irresistible urge to hold her, unwilling to let her remain a slave to another—he secretly vowed to completely

conquer her with his penis. When his shaft was fully inside Shi Lan's dark, deep vagina,

the sweet, intoxicating pleasure overwhelmed her, making her lose control of her thoughts. His thick, hard

penis filled every empty space deep within her vagina, making it feel tight and full.

At some point, Shi Lan let herself immerse in that blissful pleasure…

With each caress and tease of his hand, which grasped and kneaded one of her full, round, erect breasts…

Shi Lan's lovely face grew increasingly red and shy…

Her proud, shyly erect buds shyly bloomed before him…

He let his penis rest for a while inside Shi Lan's tight vagina, enjoying the full, snug

sensation of her flesh gripping him. When he realized the stunning beauty beneath him was becoming aroused again, he began

to withdraw from her vagina… …Shi

Lan, her beautiful eyes shyly closed, was savoring the feeling of fullness and tenderness when she suddenly realized it was

withdrawing from her body… ...

An overwhelming emptiness spread with its withdrawal...

The beautiful and alluring Shi Lan eagerly and shyly opened her large, expressive eyes, her dark, pure eyes

gazing at him with a mixture of shyness, helplessness, and confusion. At the same time, her soft, snow-white arms involuntarily grasped

his hands, and with that spreading emptiness...Her small, white, adorable hands convulsively tightened their grip on his

...

Shi Lan's graceful, slender, and smooth legs suddenly clamped around him, shyly inviting him and—

it—to re-enter her body—and indeed, he did not completely withdraw from her body, but left the head of his penis at the

entrance of her vagina, allowing Shi Lan's delicate and lovely—trumpet-shaped mouth—to still—hold—his—penis—...

A moment later, he thrust into her again, until his entire thick, long, enormous penis completely filled

and swelled within Shi Lan's vagina…

and his huge glans gently teased the shy, tender core deep within Shi Lan's flower path…

This

time, the entry was faster and more powerful than the first…

the sensation of flesh against flesh, a gentle friction, was more stimulating and intoxicating than the first time, and continuous,

until the entire penis was completely and deeply inserted into her vagina—Shi Lan was completely intoxicated by

the tingling, numb sensation of that delicate friction… …

As he penetrated deeper… Shi Lan began to moan softly and tenderly… ...Hmm...

Hmm...Hmm...Hmm...Hmm...Hmm...

Because Shi Lan's vagina was indeed too small and tight, he found it difficult to enter...

The intense

stimulation made him constantly remind himself not to disappoint this pure, lovely, and docile beauty...

He began to thrust continuously in and out of Shi Lan's small and tight vagina—he gently...smoothly

withdrew—then he quickly and forcefully thrust into Shi Lan's tight and narrow vagina—he

moved in and out of the vagina of the beautiful...beautiful, pure...and charmingly shy girl Shi Lan, making her elegant...

…The pure and lovely young girl, Shi Lan, felt an unbearable emptiness in her small, tight vagina, followed by a feeling of fullness and tightness—

Shi Lan's delicate and shy virgin heart was completely focused on his enormous, colossal member—

inserting and withdrawing from her tight vagina—Shi Lan's exquisite, pure face flushed with a delicate blush…

shy and pitiful…

the girl couldn't help but let out a soft, shy moan…

Hmm——Ugh…. …Hmm—,—

Ugh… . :… .

...

Shi Lan's exquisitely naked, snow-white body undulated and writhed with intense heat,

responding with a mixture of ecstasy and shyness as his enormous, thick, and hard penis

moved in and out of her incredibly tight and delicate vaginal passage.

The girl's slender, smooth, and long, snow-white legs unconsciously cooperated with it as it

entered her delicate flower path—reluctantly cooperating with it as it withdrew from her tight vagina—when his

enormous member entered her petite and lovely flower path, Shi Lan would always passively and shyly spread her beautiful, snow-white

, slender, smooth legs wide apart…

when his enormous, hard member withdrew from her extremely tight vagina, the

gentle, obedient, pure, and lovely girl would always reluctantly and shyly clamp her long, snow-white, beautiful legs

tightly together…

Shi Lan enjoyed his thrusting in and out of her vagina, rubbing against the walls of her flower path. The fullness

, tightness, and tingling

pleasure he brought her , along with the shy yet timely lifting of her snow-white, soft buttocks after his enormous member completely filled her vagina, accompanied by his hot, huge, fleshy kisses against her slippery

, tender clitoris. Each time, her clitoris was stimulated and burned by his large member, bringing her a feeling of complete comfort and tingling. Da Hua painfully watched as the thick, long,

enormous

penis was forcibly and completely inserted into Shi Lan's vagina.

At the same time, he saw his beloved wife, her mind in a daze because a thick, strong penis had been inserted into her lower body,

beginning to cooperate with the man's withdrawal and entry into her wet, jade-like vagina.

He saw Shi Lan's expression of pleasure, shyness, gentle affection. He

also heard his beloved wife's charming, shy, and passionate moans and cries.

He caressed Shi Lan's pure, flawless, and smooth skin with both hands. He thrust repeatedly into the girl's vagina…

withdrawing from Shi Lan's tight passage…

each thrust harder than the last—with each powerful penetration… Shi Lan

was entranced … her blushing face, her beautiful eyes shyly closed, her delicate nose emitting soft moans, her cherry lips

responding tenderly to each of his thrusts… a gentle thrust…

her fair head trembled restlessly with each powerful thrust, and when he entered her body, she would

involuntarily

arch her graceful, straight swan-like neck, arching it stiffly backward… When he withdrew from her vagina, she would always writhe shyly and restlessly from side to side—under the wave after wave

of increasingly intense stimulation… Shi Lan would spasm nervously from time to time due to extreme arousal—her

panting grew more and more rapid… her beautiful and lovely face flushed… then paled…

with each powerful thrust… ...Her snow-white little hand convulsively grasped his,

and he, in turn, grasped her lovely, white hand, their hands passionately entwining and intertwining...

A tender and sweet lovemaking... a frenzied and ecstatic act of passion... a blissful and intoxicating experience...

A blissful and intoxicating union... A pair of gleaming bodies, radiant

with boundless , engaged in a wild and wanton dance...

With his continuous thrusting, Shi Lan's virgin love juices gushed forth—the secluded path of her flower palace—...

and he, with forceful thrusting... pushed in... his penis—became as hot as burning coals. …

After a wave of ecstasy…and the waves of passion subsided, he began to thrust harder…and relentlessly…

his lower body slammed against Shi Lan’s jade-like hips—he continuously thrust and withdrew into Shi Lan’s delicate, tight

flower path …pushing Shi Lan’s tender virgin heart into waves of ecstatic pleasure

…

he began his final sprint—Shi Lan was already driven to ecstasy by his fierce thrusting and relentless penetration into her vagina

…

she felt his enormous member growing larger and hotter…

each thrust deeper and more filling, tightening her delicate, tight vagina—she felt she was gradually

becoming overwhelmed , worried that her small, tight flower path would soon be unable to accommodate his huge member

…

but the busy in-and-out movement of that enormous member in her lower body also brought her an even more intense and stimulating climax.

Fen—Shi Lan's beautiful, cloud-like hair fluttered gracefully with the fiery movements of her soft, jade-like body

…

At this moment, the radiant, incredibly delicate clitoris between Shi Lan's jade-like vulva, due to the intense impact of his testicles as he

relentlessly thrust into her vagina, became extremely engorged and erect… hard… Under the light, Shi Lan's soft, white… beautiful, smooth jade-like body rose and fell passively and shyly

with his frenzied entry… withdrawal… His entry… withdrawal… became faster and faster… His enormous member—moved in and out of Shi Lan's vagina… He thrust harder and harder—he stabbed more and more fiercely—it was as if he wanted to stuff his testicles and penis together into Shi Lan's vagina… Under his frenzied attack—the pure and lovely girl cried out in ecstasy—… Hmm—ah—uh… …ah, uh… ...Ah—---um... ...Hmm—Ah—lightly—lightly…a little—um...lightly—lightly… a little …um...ah—--um... ... ... ... Lightly—please—please—you… lightly—lightly…a little—um...ah—ah...ah—---um... ... ... ... You—you…um—too…too thick…a…um... ... ... ... Um... Shi Lan moaned shyly—her delicate cries were melodious…the beautiful and pure girl was also caught in the extreme stimulation—he kept fiercely pounding Shi Lan's soft and white lower body. ... ... ... He thrust violently into Shi Lan's tight-narrow-flower-path... …Withdrawing… his enormous penis grew thicker and thicker… he thrust deeper and deeper into Shi Lan’s vagina—as he thrust harder and harder… deeper into Shi Lan’s body… the tender, delicate flower bud in Shi Lan’s mysterious and sacred lower body, a place never before opened— gradually…little by little…shyly bloomed… Ah—…um…ah…gently…gently…little…little…um…um—ah—please, please…you…gently… little …little…… Shi Lan couldn’t help but let out a soft, seductive cry—the pure and lovely beauty involuntarily moaned sweetly… ah—finally, the head of his penis, deeply inside Shi Lan’s vagina, touched Shi Lan’s shy, tender flower bud. ...The cervix, the deepest part of a virgin's vagina... that's the most secret, mysterious, alluring, and incredibly sensitive part of a young girl's most precious and proud secret... Touched, Shi Lan, stimulated by extreme pleasure, tightly wrapped her slender, snow-white arms around him...her delicate, pink hands gripped his shoulder muscles ... Shi Lan's beautiful, snow-white, naked, soft body arched upwards, stiffening with intense tension ... her flushed face, red with shyness and desire, arched back as if trying to escape something —the graceful, slender... Her snow-white, slender legs suddenly wrapped tightly around his waist, clamping him down... He gently kneaded and teased her shy, alluring, and delicate budding core... Unable to resist the intense, ecstatic stimulation from his burning hot tip constantly kissing and touching her incredibly sensitive cervix , Shi Lan's entire body convulsed uncontrollably —ah—Shi Lan's beautiful, snow-white body, already stripped bare by him, suddenly arched upwards—her soft arms pulled her up sharply, pulling her pristine, naked upper body into his embrace, burying her lovely, flushed face against his chest with a mixture of shyness and helplessness... … Her delicate, exquisite, and lovely breasts pressed tightly against his chest…a hot, throbbing spasm…twitching… her graceful, soft, snow-white arms stretched out behind him, embracing him tightly—from the depths of Shi Lan's hot, dark, mysterious, and profound flower path—her jade palace—a thick, scalding It was the precious semen released by the young girl during the climax of sexual intercourse—it was also the virgin semen released by Shi Lan, this pure, lovely, and charming beauty, during the climax of her first sexual intercourse —he was also aroused to madness by the extremely excited reaction of the girl beneath him… he then used the head of his penis to thrust hard into Shi Lan's tender flower bud—ah— —A sweet, melodious cry— In her extreme spasms, Shi Lan felt as if her heart had stopped beating. Her extremely engorged and excited clitoris was being thrust into by his final thrust… Shi Lan's soft, snow-white, and dazzlingly radiant body convulsed and trembled violently… The girl's lovely, flushed face turned pale—her willow-leaf eyebrows furrowed slightly… her silver teeth biting lightly… …oooooo An expression that seemed to be a mixture of pain, pleasure, shyness, and helplessness. … Just as his glans gently touched the extremely convulsing virgin bud, he suddenly noticed Shi Lan's entire body convulsing beautifully. Her already small, soft, and exceptionally tight virgin vagina suddenly gripped his enormous penis with an indescribable contraction, squeezing, and sucking… and he felt the tip of her virgin bud, touched by his glans, tremble slightly. Then, he felt the cervix deep inside Shi Lan's vagina, like warm, soft red lips, tightly holding his penis. A sudden tightness, a squeezing… an indescribably wonderful, frenzied sucking… a fierce, intense sucking… He, already like an arrow on a bowstring, was overcome with excitement, and a thick, hot stream of semen violently gushed out. Shi Lan was wrapped in his arms, her soft, smooth upper body pressed tightly against the ground, her pale, beautiful face nestled in his embrace in extreme arousal—her thick, slippery, and hot semen was being poured into her virgin, sacred, and deep womb—her flower core… drenched on her tender, smooth stamen … oooo… oh—you, you… what…thing… um… flowing… flowing… into… me… inside… um, so… so hot. :… um…

Shi Lan cried out softly. ...Her shy whispers... Although she didn't know what it was,

she felt both extremely comfortable and extremely embarrassed at that moment, not feeling dirty at all...

On her pale, exquisitely beautiful face, it seemed as if some red liquid had been injected, creating

patches of blush... Her beautiful face flushed with shyness and timidity. ... ...He held the delicate,

fair her soft, smooth, snow-white body with all his might,

slamming his lower body deep into the white sheets, and thrusting his enormous penis, root and all, into the virgin

's vagina...completely filling the tight, unusually small and narrow vaginal canal...

the glans pressed firmly against the girl's cervix...

the burning hot glans pressed tightly against Shi Lan's cervix, as if to

shoot the deepest part of the virgin's womb—Da Hua watched as his enormous penis

moved in and out of his wife's lower body...thrusting into her once sacred and noble vaginal canal...

watching his beloved wife shyly submit beneath him...shyly yielding, shyly cooperating

...welcoming... ...

He watched as his wife, under his final thrusts, gradually reached the frenzied peak of their passionate lovemaking...

At this moment, he tightly embraced Shi Lan's snow-white, smooth...exquisitely radiant body, which trembled slightly...after the frenzy

...it went limp... ...

Shi Lan's naked, crystal-clear, snow-white, smooth body sank deeply into the wide, white

bed of pleasure under his weight...

Her radiant, smooth...soft, snow-white body, having entered a state of intoxicating ecstasy, was

completely limp in his arms—her beautiful, lovely, infinitely shy, blushing face lay limply on

his broad shoulders...

His penis did not immediately soften or shrink after ejaculation...it remained hard and large, powerfully

filling Shi Lan's delicate and beautiful vaginal flower... ...His glans

trembled with the final excitement...lightly pressing against the deepest, most mysterious, most sacred, and darkest abyss of the girl's flower heart—hmm

—hmm...touching...touching...it's there—hmm. ...Touch...touch...it's here...um...

Amidst the lingering, seductive moans and alluring sighs...the pure and innocent virgin, having just experienced her

first time being deflowered and engaging in passionate lovemaking, didn't even know what had been touched. She simply

cried out in satisfaction—feeling that the emptier, more itchy, and most needy part of her lower body, the one most deserving of caresses and lubrication, had

finally been touched by him—Shi Lan, shy and weak, nestled tightly in his arms, enjoying

the afterglow of that exhilarating climax...Her clear, dark eyes were glazed over...

her heart was blank...

she only saw the naked couple on the bed...a couple engaged in passionate lovemaking...

after they gradually went limp and stopped all movement—both reaching an unparalleled climax...

He forcibly raped a beautiful, charming, and pure virgin...

He finally forcibly possessed the virginity of this beautiful, shy, and pure beauty...

Shi Lan was forcibly raped and ravaged by him... Bloodstains were visible at the base of her smooth, white legs

…

drops of semen and vaginal fluid

clung to her soft, white hips… the white sheets were also dotted with drops of semen and vaginal fluid… a scene of utter chaos and filth

…

In a soft, intoxicating atmosphere, after a brief moment of calm, he

collapsed onto Shi Lan’s naked, gleaming white body—his once magnificent, enormous penis began to slowly shrink…

Shi Lan felt it—withdrawing smoothly from her body—in her daze—

…a shy, satisfied yet helpless sigh from the young girl—after a while, she

gradually awoke from her sea of desire…

She heard a few smug laughs, and Shi Lan shyly opened her beautiful eyes to see a smug, ugly face before

her , her heart breaking. Suddenly, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, utterly confused… Her blushing face turned deathly pale in an instant.

She had just realized that she had been aroused by a strong physical need, lost her reason, and had lost

her pure and innocent virginity—the most precious and sacred thing for a pure and innocent young girl.

The thought that her pure and innocent body had been possessed by his penis from the outside in, that

it had invaded and conquered the deepest part of her lower body… Shi Lan felt both pain and shame—

while he was very proud. He had deflowered this pure and beautiful woman,

possessing her incomparably beautiful, snow-white body, and when he pierced her virginity, causing her to bleed,

this incomparably beautiful woman was completely conquered by his thick, hard penis…

He whispered in the girl's ear: "Little darling… does it feel good… hmm?" …

Shi Lan's lovely face flushed crimson with embarrassment, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, and she quickly turned her head to the side. At the same time,

her fair and delicate hands tried to forcefully push away the man on top of her, and her beautiful, long, slender legs kicked wildly…

However, her struggles were insignificant compared to his strong and powerful physique.

Shi Lan was shy and on the verge of tears, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, as pitiful as a pear blossom in the rain…

He said again: Little darling, don't be shy! Weren't you just moaning and being wanton just now… How was it,

comfortable?

With a waah, Shi Lan couldn't help but cry out, sobbing softly…

Waaah… You… Waaah. "You, you...you're so...so bad...sob, sob...

you...you...you...suffocated...sob...sob..." He quickly

lowered his head, coaxing and pleading tenderly, and gently kissed her lovely, beautiful face...

Shi Lan struggled fiercely, but because he held her tightly, she couldn't escape his kisses, no matter which way she turned. Finally, when she

no longer had the strength to cry, he passionately kissed her fragrant face...

Shi Lan could only close her beautiful eyes tightly, silently shedding tears, letting him kiss her...but she was still kissed until her jade

cheeks flushed red...her beautiful face flushed...

He knew that she had been forcibly raped and ravaged in front of her husband...and had been aroused with

intense desire, forced to submit shyly...So she felt extremely ashamed and embarrassed.

He thought: I must remove that person before I can possess this exquisitely beautiful woman again

—he got up from the bed, walked to Wang Hua, untied the ropes binding him, held a knife to him, pushed

him away, locked Shi Lan inside the door, then took Wang Hua to the cellar, tied him up, locked him in the storage room,

and went back upstairs.

Opening the door, he saw Shi Lan already dressed in a bathrobe, sitting on the edge of the bed. He sat down beside her,

and as she tried to move away, he suddenly grabbed her shoulders. She tried to pry his hands off with her small, white hands,

struggling weakly, but in doing so, her carefully wrapped bathrobe slipped open, revealing a section of her

dazzling , smooth, and beautiful body…

She quickly grabbed the bathrobe tightly with both hands, and could only let him pull her into his arms. Shi Lan said in

shame and anger : You…you…aren't you leaving? …What…do you want…to do? He lifted her up forcefully

, letting her sit in his bare lap, on his naked thighs, saying, "Little beauty, don't be

like this, I'll cherish you and love you." Shi Lan's face flushed crimson with embarrassment, her beautiful eyes tightly closed in shy helplessness

…

He lifted the girl's bathrobe with both hands, reaching inside…

directly caressing her delicate, smooth skin…

A Beautiful Young Virgin's Seduction Story:

A few years ago, one summer, because of a breakup, I had no girls around. Being financially well-off,

I wanted to find a sexual partner who wouldn't cling to me after we slept together, preferably a young girl like a factory worker. I

even fantasized about having some fun with her, so I spent my days wandering around, looking for targets. Luckily, the city I lived in

wasn't developed or very big, so I could explore it all in a few days.

After some investigation, I discovered that the self-built housing area in the western suburbs housed many young factory workers, mostly

rural girls between 16 and 22 years old. These girls hadn't seen much of the world and were easy to hook up with. So I

rented a house at the very back of the village, did some simple renovations, and installed air conditioning. The location

was excellent, in a courtyard at the very back of the village, with a large expanse of abandoned farmland behind it. It was quiet, but

a bit deserted; for some reason, no other tenants lived there. No one usually went there. There were about a dozen rooms in the courtyard,

but only one old man lived there, and he was rarely home. This was perfect for me.

The day after I went out to look for a target. Finding a target quickly wasn't easy. I wandered around for several days without encountering

a single girl I could approach, let alone anyone. So I just wandered aimlessly until I unknowingly arrived

at the entrance of the vegetable market in front of the village where I rented the house. Next to the market was a row of shops—breakfast shops, fast food restaurants, and

food stalls—it looked a bit chaotic. It was lunchtime, and I was a little hungry, so I went into a relatively clean

little restaurant, ordered two stir-fried dishes and a cold dish, and a bottle of beer. I sat there, waiting for my food, thinking about

how to approach these girls looking for work.

A clear, childlike voice startled me awake: "Your food!" I looked up and saw a girl who looked

only thirteen or fourteen years old serving me my food. After putting the dishes down, she brought me a beer. I

looked at her closely; the girl was really pretty, delicate, and had a great figure, about 1.45 meters

tall . Her breasts were perky, somewhat resembling those of the young dancer Sun Yatou. Her eyes had

that pure, innocent quality of a young Japanese girl—truly, the word "bright and sparkling" could describe her beauty. I thought to myself,

how wonderful it would be to make love with someone like that! I figured she might be the owner's

daughter (the restaurant only had one female owner). Business wasn't good that day. After all the dishes were served, the female owner brought

me a cup of tea and started chatting: "You don't live in this village, do you?" I asked, "Why?" She

said , "I've met almost everyone who lives here." I replied, "Yes, I just rented a place here!"

She then asked, "You seem quite wealthy. Why are you renting here?" I thought she was being a bit nosy,

but I still answered, "I work in computer software development. This village is very quiet, and I like

working in this kind of environment." Suddenly, an idea struck me: this female boss knows

this place well; why not ask her more about it? So I started chatting with her about all sorts of things. Through our conversation, I

gained a general understanding of the area. It was indeed inhabited by many teenage girls working odd jobs, and some

underage girls, all from rural areas. She herself had come from the countryside to open the restaurant.

The little girl who served me wasn't her daughter; she worked at her restaurant because her family was too poor to afford school, so she came out to

earn money for her younger brother's education. She was only twelve years old (thirteen by the traditional Chinese age reckoning) and had only completed fifth grade…!

I thought to myself, "This is great! I couldn't find one anywhere, but here it is! I have to put in some effort to get my hands on

this little one; I absolutely can't miss this opportunity." After finishing my meal , I paid the bill and prepared to leave, planning to come back tomorrow. As I was leaving

, the female owner said that it was rare for someone to spend so much money at her restaurant, and hoped I would come again next time. Of course, I would come back, haha! Back at my lodgings, I was overjoyed. With a little effort, I was sure I could get my hands on that young girl, but it would take time; I couldn't rush things. So, I went to that small restaurant every day for lunch and dinner. With my financial means, eating out every day wasn't a problem! During the meals each day, I chatted with them to build rapport and learned more about the female owner and the little girl: the female owner was a divorced widow, thirty-two years old, from a rural area in the north. The little girl's nickname was Niu Niu; she was from the mountains of Yuexi, Anhui, and had never traveled far from home. This was her first time leaving home for the city. Her father was illiterate, and because the family was poor, no woman wanted to marry him. So, he spent 1500 yuan to buy a woman with intellectual disabilities from the mountains of Hubei to be his wife. That woman gave birth to her and her younger brother! (Unexpectedly, despite their poor parents, they produced this smart and beautiful little angel). She dropped out of school after fifth grade because her father wanted her to work to support her brother's education. She currently earns 350 yuan a month . She and the female restaurant owner live and eat at the restaurant, so she desperately wants to earn more money! Because she eats there every day, the female owner is particularly enthusiastic towards her. It's understandable; in such a small restaurant, I'm practically a "big customer ." I eat there every day, chat with them, and occasionally give them small favors. I get along very well with them, and they have a very good impression of me. This has been going on for a month, and they've "gotten to know" me.

I managed to win their favor, because my appearance is naturally pleasing, and with my deliberate

efforts to present myself well, she trusted and admired me greatly. I knew that to get that girl, I had to make her

obey me, and to make her obey me, I had to make her respect me. So, when Niu Niu learned I was a software

developer, her eyes were filled with admiration.

Now, I felt the time was right to seduce her, so I said to the female boss, "

Could you deliver meals to my place from now on? I'm rushing to finish a piece of software. If you're

busy at your shop, you can deliver a little later, after 1:30 PM. I'll pay you 1500 yuan for a month's meals in advance, how about that?"

The female boss readily agreed, "Of course! You're so supportive of my business. If you don't want

to , you can have it delivered to your door. Take Niu Niu to get acquainted with the place today, so she can

deliver meals to you by herself from now on." I was overjoyed! I casually remarked, "Great! You can watch TV and

surf the internet at my place, then come back to work in the afternoon." So, after dinner, when things calmed down, Niu Niu followed me to my

place. Luckily, the landlady wasn't home at that time, and I was the only one in the courtyard—it was like a stroke of luck

! When she arrived at my place, she kept praising how beautiful it was, how cool it was with air conditioning. When she saw my computer, she

looked at me like a child seeing candy, her eyes brimming with eagerness to play with it. At that moment, I almost wanted

to rip off her clothes, but I knew I couldn't rush things; it wasn't the right time yet. So

I said to her, "Want to play for a while?" She lowered her head and whispered, "I don't know how!" I said, "That's okay,

I'll teach you. It's easy to learn!" She looked at me with surprise: "Really easy to learn? You're willing to teach me?"

"Of course," I replied happily. So I taught her step by step, first showing her how

to type her name using Pinyin input on the computer. She was overjoyed. She learned very seriously and quickly. After more than an hour,

she could type slowly, though she still had to look down at the keyboard. Seeing how happy and focused she was, I said to her

, "Take your time learning, I'll teach you from behind." I gave her a drink, and she happily

continued learning. I stood behind her, and because I was behind her, I could see her breasts through the neckline of her clothes. Her

white, full breasts were so beautiful. Occasionally, when she moved her body, I could almost see her entire breasts. I could only swallow

hard , my penis was already hard and I really wanted to hug

her, but I knew it wasn't possible today, so I had to hold back for now. I wanted to test her reaction to me,

so I used the excuse of correcting her posture to intentionally or unintentionally touch her breasts. My

hand moved from her lower abdomen up to her breasts, correcting her posture, and then... The touch was brief, and she didn't react negatively

, which reassured me. Over the next few hours, I repeatedly tried to correct her

upper body posture (actually, to test her reaction). She didn't show any signs of being violated, so I

gradually grew bolder. I told her to sit up straight, otherwise she might develop a hunchback. I then used my left palm

to gently move upwards from her lower abdomen to correct her posture, moving it over her chest and back down. When I passed her chest, I

applied a little pressure. Although it was brief, I could feel her breasts were firm and perky—the

feeling was indescribable. This time, she seemed to react slightly, but she didn't say anything

or look at me. Perhaps she was too eager to learn computers; she continued learning diligently,

so I let her continue without bothering her further. I knew this couldn't be rushed; I would soon achieve my goal.

Around five or six in the afternoon, she was going home. I saw her to the door, and as she left, she asked me, "Would you still

be willing to teach me computers in the future?" "Of course I'm willing!" I answered eagerly, "As long as you want to learn!" She

flew away happily like a swallow, then turned back and said, "I'll bring you

dinner !" After she left, I went to the bathroom and took off my pants. My underwear was half-soaked,

covered in a thick layer of semen. I had to take a shower and change. Evening came quickly. Around 8 PM, she brought me dinner again

. I had her study computer skills for over an hour, then left her alone, planning to continue the next day. The next day,

the third day, the fifth day—she brought me dinner every day, I taught her computer skills, and incidentally, I tried to broaden her

horizons , giving her small treats and drinks. She was incredibly devoted to me. After a few more days,

she had almost mastered the skills, and our relationship had deepened. I thought it was time for me to enjoy her body. That

noon, she brought me dinner again. I ate first, while she continued studying computer skills. After I finished, I poured her

half a glass of a drink with a few sleeping pills in it. She took a sip and said, "Today's drink is a little bitter."

I said, "I added some beer, it's a bit bitter, but to celebrate how quickly you've learned the computer, finish it." She

happily drank it all. I was worried the sleeping pills wouldn't be strong enough, so I persuaded her to drink half a glass of beer, because mixing sleeping pills

with alcohol makes them work faster and stronger. After that, she went back to playing on the computer, and I just waited for the effects of the medication to kick in

so I could enjoy her body. After what seemed like a long time, she got up and said to me, "I'm a little sleepy,

I want to go back to the hotel to sleep." I persuaded her, "Sleep here, you can study again when you wake up.

I'll teach you more advanced things when you wake up!" Perhaps she was sleepy, or perhaps she wanted to learn more advanced knowledge, she agreed to

sleep here. She took off her shoes and lay down on the bed to sleep.
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After a while, she seemed to fall asleep. To make sure she was really asleep, I gently nudged her body

and called her name. After calling "Niu Niu" a few times, she didn't react at all. I knew

the sleeping pills were taking effect. I carried her to the middle of the bed, telling myself not to rush, to

appreciate it slowly. I took off my clothes first. My penis was already hard, thick, and large, sticking up defiantly,

as if in defiance. I gently moved her undershirt up to her chest. Underneath, she was wearing one of those half-up vests that

young girls wear. With trembling hands, I moved the vest up to her chest. My God! What I

had longed to see every day was now fully displayed before me. What beautiful little breasts!

Because weren't fully developed, they weren't big, but they were round, firm, and a little hard, proudly standing upright. Her

skin was unusually white. I gently stroked them with both hands. The nipples weren't fully developed yet, recessed into the breast tissue.

They really looked like a pair of freshly steamed buns, one in each hand, just right. I couldn't help but lick them with my tongue; they were

so smooth, so beautiful, even more fun than my ex-girlfriend's big breasts. I simply took off her top completely

, revealing her entire upper body. Then I continued to take off her pants. She was wearing the kind

of pants with a zipper in the front that rural girls often wear (city girls of twelve or thirteen wouldn't wear these kinds of pants). I

unzipped her pants, revealing her panties, which were a bit white. I gently lifted her legs and

pulled down her pants. The off-white panties had cartoon patterns on them, and the thin panties outlined

the shape , making my mouth water. At that moment, I was thinking,

what would the hairless vulva I had been dreaming of look like? I had only seen the vulvas of babies and children of a few years old; I had never seen the vulva of a twelve or thirteen-year-old

girl before. I calmed myself down and first took a lot of

photos with the camera I had prepared beforehand.

Then, I pulled down her panties very, very slowly, and her genitals were gradually revealed to

me It was truly indescribably beautiful, pure white, with only a few tiny, light-colored pubic hairs,

almost invisible. Her entire vulva resembled an unripe peach, bulging high on both sides. The thin

slit in the middle, like a line extending from the mons pubis to the depths between her thighs, was as white as a child's vulva. Although I

had never played with it before, my ex-girlfriend was a genuine virgin, so based on my

understanding of girls, I believed she had never been touched. I gently parted her legs, and her entire vulva was

revealed before me. The slit in the middle was slightly open, and her labia were as tender as a piece of white tofu. I

put my fingers in my mouth, moistened them with saliva, and then gently parted her tender labia. Her

urethra and vagina, which had almost suffocated me, were now completely exposed before me. The vaginal opening was rosy and delicate, crystal clear,

like a freshly ripened peach. I lightly licked it with my tongue, and my whole body felt like it had been electrocuted—the

same feeling as ejaculation. Licking the vulva feels a million times better than licking the breasts. I

licked and kissed wildly, from the mons pubis to the urethra, from the urethra to the vaginal opening, from the thighs to the buttocks, and back to the vulva.

I gently tried to insert my fingers into the vagina, but couldn't. I tried to pry open the vaginal opening with my fingers, but still couldn't. Then I used my fingers

to spread the labia, making the vulva swell. I looked closely and saw a flesh-colored membrane at the vaginal opening with a

very small opening in the middle. That membrane was what prevented my fingers from entering—the hymen! Yes! It was the hymen! How could I

have overlooked this? She was still a virgin, of course she had a hymen. I was so excited I couldn't

control myself anymore. I frantically licked her hymen with my tongue and kissed her labia. My other hand would touch her buttocks

and squeeze I was like a mad bull, wildly venting my desires.

Before long, my unruly penis couldn't hold back anymore, and a stream of warm semen gushed out, covering my left leg. I was a little annoyed. I ejaculated before even getting to the point. It was so boring. But thinking about it, with such intense stimulation to

my senses and body, it would be strange if I didn't ejaculate.

Having ejaculated, my mind cleared considerably. Sitting

next to Niu Niu, looking at her breathtakingly beautiful naked body, my brain began to return to normal. Suddenly,

a thought struck me: I had given her sleeping pills. If I entered her vagina while she was unconscious, she

would definitely bleed. And regardless of whether she was conscious or unconscious, intercourse with a young virgin like her would cause bleeding

and pain. If she woke up and discovered I had raped her, what would she do to me? Rape is a very serious

crime. I was truly conflicted. It would be such a waste to just play around without going all the way. I stared blankly at Niu Niu lying beside me,

thinking and thinking, and then decided that I still couldn't do it while she was unconscious. The risk was too great.

I would slowly seduce her later and find an opportunity to strike. Perhaps I would succeed! Thinking this way, I felt much more at ease.

Looking at the time, I estimated it would be at least three more hours before she woke up. I grabbed my camera and took a bunch of pictures again.

After that, I couldn't help but kiss her cute little vulva, kissing it very carefully, licking her clitoris with

my tongue , and then licking her urethra from the clitoris down. The urethra was very small and a little red.

After licking the urethra for a while, I licked down to her vagina. She actually let out a soft, dreamlike moan. A moment later, my penis

was hard and erect again. Strangely, her vulva started to get wet with some vaginal fluid. Could she be

feeling something ? I pushed her a few more times and called out "Niu Niu" a few times. She still didn't react. This

really excited me. I placed my penis at the entrance of her vagina and gently rubbed it. As soon as it touched her, oh! I

couldn't help but groan. She was so sensitive; my whole body felt numb. I

rubbed my penis against her vulva with one hand, while the other hand roamed over her body. As I stroked her buttocks, a sudden idea

struck me: if I couldn't get it into her vagina, I could try her anus! I could have anal sex! I laid her on her side, using the blanket to support her back

so she wouldn't fall over. I lifted her left leg, and there was her anus. It was so beautiful,

small and slightly red—so sexy! I excitedly kissed her vulva and anus vigorously

until my tongue felt a little sore. I tried to penetrate her, but it didn't work. First, her anus was too small and tight, and second,

she was asleep. So I applied some lubricant to the glans and then used my fingers to apply some before inserting them into her

anus . I placed the glans at her anus and gently pushed it in with my hand. It went in a little, then I pushed

harder—it was all the way in! It was so tight! I thrust in as deep as I could. Oh! It felt so good, so incredibly good!

I could clearly feel my glans stretching open the walls of her anus. It was so warm and tight inside.

I pulled my penis out, letting the coronal sulcus between the glans and foreskin rest at the anus, and then

gently . The coronal sulcus pressed tightly against the skin at the anus as I went in. Oh my god, now I knew what

sexual pleasure was! My blood was boiling, my penis was harder than ever before, and I was excited

to the extreme . I'd made love so many times, but I'd never penetrated such a tight hole before. I held her legs and

thrust in and out forcefully, my testicles hitting her tender vulva with the rhythm of the thrusts. It felt so incredibly

good. I was completely intoxicated by this wonderful feeling. As the rhythm of the thrusts quickened, my penis

felt hotter and hotter. I knew I was about to ejaculate. I prepared to thrust a few more times and pull out, but

after a few more frantic thrusts, I ejaculated inside her without pulling out. So good, so incredibly good, my whole body...

I was trembling, it was so enjoyable! At that moment, I didn't want to pull out, nor did I want to ejaculate. The feeling of ejaculation

was so good, a feeling I had never experienced before. It was so good, so incredibly good. After ejaculating, I had no

strength , so I lay down next to Niu Niu, looking at her still fast asleep with satisfaction. I really couldn't believe that such

a beautiful and lovely woman was so naked and at my mercy. It was so satisfying! Twenty minutes passed before I

snapped out of my ecstasy. Looking at her petite body, at her

anus that had driven me wild, and at the semen still flowing out, I knew I couldn't leave any there. I had to clean it out.

Luckily, I had a doctor's speculum. I used it to open her anus, then lifted her from behind

like a child urinating, letting the semen flow out. Soon, a lot of semen came out. I

wiped her anus clean, washed her with water, and laid her flat on the bed. Reluctantly, I kissed her breasts and genitals again

before dressing her and putting her to sleep. I then kissed her face and mouth a few more times before

sitting waiting for her to wake up, thinking about how to seduce her next time, to get into her vagina for a real

child sex session! By 5 PM she still hadn't woken up, so I nudged her hard. She stirred slightly but didn't

wake up. I nudged her a few more times before she finally opened her sleepy eyes and stared blankly at me. I told her

it was time to get up. She lazily glanced out the window and said weakly, "I'll sleep a little longer, I'm so sleepy."

I figured the effects of her medication might not have worn off yet, so I let her sleep some more; after all, she did

n't start work until around 6:30. I wondered if she would realize what I had done to her when she woke up. I needed to pay close attention to her

expressions done it. After thinking this through, I went back to playing online. Time

quickly passed to 6:00. I woke her up, and this time she was much more awake. I kept observing her reactions. After

lying sat up, looked at me, then looked outside, and finally at the computer. Like a child,

she asked me, "I've been sleeping all this time?" "Yes," I replied. She got

up taking a couple of steps, she touched her stomach and stopped. My heart

skipped a beat, and I carefully asked her what was wrong. She said she hadn't slept in an air-conditioned room before and might have caught a chill

; her stomach hurt a little! Ugh, I was so worried for nothing. Oh right, I forgot to cover her

with a blanket , so she caught a chill. It's all my fault for being so careless. I asked her if she was alright, and she smiled happily:

"It's okay, I'm very happy sleeping in your beautiful bed." Honestly, I found her incredibly innocent

and adorable! She went into the bathroom to wash her face. I was worried she might discover something while urinating, and even more

afraid she might feel that her anus had been penetrated, so I hoped she would come out quickly. A little while later, she came out, and there was

nothing unusual. My worries were completely unnecessary. She looked even more beautiful after washing her face; the more I looked at her,

the more I liked her. She drank some water and left, telling me she'd bring me dinner that evening. Thinking back, my

decision not to penetrate her vagina seemed right; otherwise, who knows what would have happened? There will definitely be opportunities later,

and soon enough. Besides, taking her virginity while she's awake is

much more stimulating than when she's unconscious—what a sense of accomplishment!

That evening, she brought me dinner, but I didn't touch her. The next day, I still didn't touch her. On the third day, I felt

it was time At noon on the third day, she brought me lunch. She played on the computer first while I ate. Her obsession with the computer

was practically uncontrollable, which was a good thing for me. After lunch, I rested for a while, then

thought about how to get her to agree and submit. I decided to test her tolerance and acceptance level before

acting accordingly. I started by chatting about trivial things to ease the tension, then slowly probed. Finally, I

tentatively asked, "Are you having fun here?" "Yes, I'm very happy! You're so good to me!" she innocently replied.

I asked again, "If I did something wrong to you, would you forgive me, or would you be angry and ignore me?"

Perhaps my question didn't quite register with her, because she looked intently into my eyes, as if trying to find

the answer within them. "Have you done something wrong too?" she asked, almost disbelievingly. "I mean, if," I

replied . "You wouldn't. Even if you really did something wrong to me, I wouldn't be angry. You're so good to me,"

she answered innocently, smiling happily. Hearing her answer, I gently stroked her hair. She

leaned her head obediently towards me, her eyes leaving the computer screen, gazing out the window as if lost in thought. I asked

her again, "Am I a good person? How about we become good friends, and I'll be your older brother?" She looked

up at me. "You want to be my friend?" "Yes," I replied. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes:

"I really want to, but I just..." Her voice trailed off, and she

lowered her head shyly. I knew what she hadn't finished saying; she wanted to say, "I really want to, but I'm just a

little girl from the countryside." I comforted her, "You're so cute and pretty, I really want to be your friend, really! I'm

even planning to teach you a lot about computers!" Hearing this, she happily nodded, and I even

made a pinky promise with her! Sigh! I let out a long sigh. I'd tested her enough; I thought I could

slowly win her over. Even if I couldn't have her today, a few days would be perfectly fine, I believed.

I gently pulled her into my arms from behind. She didn't resist. After holding her completely in my arms, I

kissed her cheek. Although she didn't resist, she seemed a little nervous. I softly comforted her, "You're

so pretty and cute, I just want to kiss you and touch you. Don't be nervous or scared!" She didn't speak or react

otherwise . I continued to gently kiss her cheek. She didn't object. I started to touch her lower abdomen with my right hand,

slowly moving upwards. When I reached her chest, I could feel her heart pounding. She was still very nervous, her gaze

unfocused on the floor, her face beginning to flush slightly. My hand slowly moved to her right breast, and her

heart pounded even harder, like a little rabbit thrashing inside. I whispered in her ear, "Don't be nervous,

it's okay." No wonder; I think this must be the first time she'd been so

close to a man other than her father, and her father would never touch her like this. It was impossible not to be nervous.

After letting her heartbeat calm down a little, I moved my hand down to her lower abdomen, slowly slipping it

inside her clothes and placing it on her stomach. Her arm twitched, as if trying to stop me, but after a brief movement, she ultimately...

I didn't stop her. My hand slowly moved upwards, stopping at her breasts. Her heart was still

pounding. I gently stroked her breast; it was harder and firmer than when she was unconscious. Seeing she

didn't resist, I moved my hand to her left breast and

pressed on . Her reaction was obvious; her body visibly trembled. I pressed on her right

breast in the same way, and she trembled again. It seemed this stimulation was very sensitive to her. I wondered if she was

aroused . I pulled her closer, constantly comforting her in her ear. After a while, her heartbeat slowed slightly

, but she still didn't dare look at me, sometimes her eyes tightly closed, sometimes staring at the ground. I didn't

spend too much time on her upper body. I wanted to move downwards. My hand slowly moved away from her breasts and down. I

really wanted to slip my hand inside her panties all at once, but that wasn't realistic. Any slightly rough or

perverted movements would frighten her, and that would ruin everything. So, no matter how urgent it was, I had to take it slow. I

prepared to unbutton her pants, intending to reach inside and touch her. Just as I started to unbutton her pants, she pressed my

hand down. I gently tried to push her hand away, but she wouldn't let go. I told her again that I just wanted to touch her,

nothing more. She shook her head, still holding my hand down. I tried to forcefully unbutton her pants, but

she still wouldn't let go. Helpless, I could only continue trying to reason with her: "I'll just touch it from the outside of her underwear,

I won't put it inside, okay?" She didn't speak. I didn't unbutton her pants anymore. Instead, I

unzipped and put my hand inside. She didn't push my hand away. With my slightly trembling hand, I

stroked her genitals through her underwear. Her legs were tightly closed, but I could still feel that her underwear was a little wet.

I wanted to slip my hand inside from the edge of her underwear, but this time she wouldn't let me and took my hand away. I

knew she probably knew what I was going to do by now, and forcing her wouldn't work. I

said to her gently again, "I just want to touch it, I definitely won't do anything else, don't you believe me?" She looked out

the window, and after a long silence, she said very softly, "It's not that I don't want to, it's just, it's just that I..." She

started several times but couldn't finish her sentence. "Just what? Can you tell me?" I asked her gently. Her

gaze remained fixed on the window, her hands awkwardly clasped together. After a long pause, she finally answered, "It's just...it's just that I'm

different from others. I'm afraid you'll laugh at me." Although her voice was soft, I heard her

clearly . Laugh at her? Laugh at what? This only confused me more. I asked her, "What's different about you?

Why would I laugh at you? Why would I laugh at you?" She tried to speak, but several times she

couldn't bring herself to say anything. She looked up at the desk with the computer, then went over and picked up a piece of paper and a pen

to write something. I didn't go to look; I knew she wanted to write down what she was too embarrassed to say aloud.

I waited by the bed for her to finish.

I waited anxiously for a few minutes until she finally finished writing and handed it to me. It read:

"It's not that I don't want you to touch me. You're so good to me. Although I don't let others touch me, if you want to touch me,

I want you to too. It's just that I'm different from others. When I was bathing with an older woman at a restaurant, I saw that she had pubic hair,

but I don't. Not a single hair. Mine is ugly, and I'm afraid you'll laugh at me, which is why I don't want you to touch me. I'm afraid

you'll see it when you touch me. Please don't be angry with me, okay?" I almost fainted after reading it. So she was

worried about not having pubic hair, that's why she didn't want me to touch her! Good heavens, she knows so little about her own body!

When I was her age, although I didn't know much either, at least I knew that pubic hair didn't

grow ! Sigh! It made me nervous again. I pulled her closer, but she kept her head down, her gaze fixed

on the ground, avoiding my eyes. In the gentlest tone, I told her, "You know, everyone does

n't grow hair when they're little. It only grows when you grow up. You do have hair, it's just that it hasn't grown yet,

it's not time for it to grow yet, understand?" Hearing this, she lowered her head even further and whispered, "Really

? You won't laugh at me?" "Of course not, silly," I replied happily. Ah!

Good things . Seeing her head bowed, not daring to look at me, I pulled her into my arms again. I sat on the bed and had her sit on

my lap. I wanted to continue, so I slipped my hand inside her clothes and began to caress her breasts. This time

she was very docile, without any resistance. I could caress, pinch, press, and squeeze as I pleased without her resistance.

Her skin was tight, elastic, and very smooth. Under my gentle caresses, her small nipples, hidden

within protruded slightly. I gently wrapped my hands around her breasts, gently stroking them.

Of course, I wasn't satisfied with just touching her from above. Having had my fill of that, I moved down. I gently unbuttoned her

pants, unzipped them, and pulled them down slightly. My hand slipped directly

inside her underwear. Touching her genitals while she was awake felt much better than last time. I

could stimulate her based on her reactions. I gently stroked her genitals with one finger, moving it back and forth.

After a while, her tension eased slightly. I continued stroking her vaginal opening, and sure enough,

she reacted. Her vaginal opening was wet, with vaginal fluid flowing out, slippery. Thinking about it, she was twelve years old

and well-developed; it would be strange if she didn't react to such a touch. I was also very excited; my penis was already hard.

I slowly moved one finger down from above her vaginal opening, and when it reached her vulva, I gently pressed inward

. She leaned against me, perhaps because her hymen was a little sore. I dipped two fingers in her vaginal

fluid and gently pressed and moved them upwards along her labia, rubbing and squeezing her clitoris

. Then I moved downwards, stroking her genitals back and forth. She seemed to be experiencing pleasure

. I glanced at her furtively; her eyes were closed, as if she were enjoying herself

. I wasn't sure if she was capable of sexual pleasure and orgasm at her age. I

laid stop me, but I whispered in her ear that I only

needed to pull them down a little, otherwise I wouldn't be able to put my hand in. She let go, and I pulled her pants down to her knees,

also pulling her underwear down a bit. I spread her legs apart, exposing her entire vulva.

Stimulated, her now slightly aroused vulva became even more alluring, white and moistened with vaginal fluid. The more I looked at it, the more

beautiful and tempting it seemed. I really wanted to kiss her and lick her with my tongue, but she definitely wouldn't accept

such avant-garde sexual contact. So I continued to caress her with my hands. I used my left hand to spread her labia,

revealing her red urethra and hymen as if in defiance. I moistened my right middle finger with saliva

and placed it inside her labia, circling and manipulating it. When I reached her clitoris, I pressed and squeezed it from side to side. Then I moved to her urethra and

squeezed it, stimulating her more and more intensely.

As I was stimulated more and more intensely, my penis, like last time, could no longer withstand this limit. Hot semen

erupted , soaking her entire underwear. I slumped onto

the bed like a deflated balloon, knowing it was impossible to continue today. Looking at Niu Niu lying on the bed with her eyes still closed, I gently

pulled up her underwear, then her outer pants, and finally her shirt! I helped her up and said, "That's enough

, that's enough!" She still didn't dare to look at me, got up and went into the bathroom. I also found a pair of underwear in the closet

to change into!

She didn't come out of the bathroom for a long time. When she came out, she stood against the wall, head down and silent. I

knew she probably had something to say, or was shy, so I asked her what was wrong. She asked me softly, "

What if I get pregnant after what we did? My dad will definitely beat me, I'm so scared!" Sigh! Again, it was because of her

lack of self-awareness . I pulled her to the bedside and patiently explained, "I was only touching you, it won't make you pregnant."

She still didn't believe me and asked, "Really? You touched me there?" "Really, would I lie to you? You

have to believe me. I'm a college student, I know a lot about this, don't worry," I answered seriously,

gently patting her head. Hearing this, she finally raised her head, looking at the computer screen

with a slight smile, and said, "Okay, I understand, I'm not afraid anymore. Will you still teach me how to use

a computer?" "Of course I will, you're so eager to learn and so smart," I casually complimented her. It was clear

she was happy now, not worried or uneasy about what had just happened. In fact, my gentle treatment of her

meant that the sexual contact I had done wouldn't leave any psychological scars; her current happiness was the best

proof! She checked the time and said she had to go back. I told her it was still early and I should wait until I came out of the bathroom before leaving, as it would be quick

. I told her to play on the computer for a while, and she agreed. I took my underwear and went to the bathroom to shower. She went back to

the computer , I asked her, "Are you bringing me lunch tomorrow?" Even though I knew

she would come, I couldn't help asking. She stared at me blankly. "You don't want me to bring you lunch tomorrow?"

"No, no, I was just asking casually, just kidding, to make you happy," I quickly replied. Seeing

that I really looked like I was joking, she smiled happily. I asked her again, "You won't tell anyone about what happened today, will you

?" She lowered her head again and whispered, "Yeah, I won't tell anyone." Thinking about it,

who would she tell about something like that? After playing on the computer for a while, she said she had to go back. I didn't stop her, gave her an

apple, and let her go. Watching her walk away, I felt a great sense of satisfaction. Just tomorrow

, I could finally have my first real childhood experience! How I looked forward to it! I just hoped tomorrow would come soon!

The next day was so hard to wait for. Suddenly, the night and half a day felt incredibly long, like I was being tortured until

noon Around 1 p.m., I heard footsteps downstairs. Without looking, I knew it was Niu Niu bringing

me lunch. When she came in, I froze. She wasn't alone;

the restaurant owner was with her. My first bad feeling was that Niu Niu

must have told the restaurant owner about yesterday, so she was accompanying Niu Niu to bring lunch today, afraid I

would harm Niu Niu again! As I stood there helplessly, not knowing what to do, the restaurant owner

asked me with a smile, "Are you hungry?" I mechanically replied, "Yes." In my heart, I thought, "It's over, it's all over."

She continued, "I'm busy late today, and I have some business to attend to back in my hometown this afternoon. I

won't be back for three or four days. The restaurant will be closed for the next few days, so please eat somewhere else first. Come back to our restaurant when I get back, okay?"

Oh! So she was worried that if her restaurant was closed for a few days, I, her big customer, would leave. Damn, that gave me a real

scare ! I thought Niu Niu's affair was exposed! So, I easily replied, "No problem, I

'll come back to your restaurant when you get back." She thanked me happily and then said, "You're not leaving these next few days, are you? If you aren't,

I won't bring Niu Niu to my hometown; it's so far and inconvenient. Could you take care of her for a few days? If possible

, let her sleep in your living room. I'll give you her living expenses for those days." She rattled off

her ideas and gave me 50 yuan. I thought I misheard—Niu Niu could stay with me for a few days?

I could hardly believe my ears. After receiving her affirmation, my joy was indescribable.

This wonderful thing I'd been longing for had actually come to me! Although I was happy, I couldn't show it, and calmly

said, "Sure, sure, but I don't know if Niu Niu is willing? Is she willing to listen to me? If she is,

then there's no problem!" Before the female shop owner could answer, Niu Niu blurted out, "I'm willing!

Of course !" Kids will be kids, so innocent. The female shop owner thanked me happily, telling Niu Niu

to listen to me, and so on. After checking the time, she stood up and said, "I have to hurry,

or I'll miss my bus. Niu Niu, I'm sorry to trouble you. Niu Niu, be good, okay? Thank you, I'm leaving."

She turned to leave, and I politely said, "Won't you sit for a while? Want some water?" I secretly hoped

she would disappear immediately. Without turning around, she replied, "No, I'm in a hurry. Thank you, I'm leaving!" Then

she ran downstairs and disappeared.

I was so excited when I got back to my room that I couldn't eat. Niu Niu saw I wasn't eating and asked what was wrong. I

told her I wasn't hungry and would eat later; how could I possibly eat when such a wonderful moment was approaching? I

told her to play on the computer for a while so I could calm down. I poured her a drink and

washed an apple, placing it in front of her so she could enjoy the air conditioning in my room. The most unforgettable moment of her life was about to begin

… After a while, I calmed down a lot. I went to her side and…

I gently stroked her hair and said, "You'd better be good these next few days." She innocently turned around

and said, "Okay, I'll be very good." Seeing her typing, I wasn't in a rush to sleep with her. These next

few days were mine anyway, and I knew I couldn't rush things; rushing would only make things worse. I went downstairs to

lock the big iron gate to the yard, then went back upstairs to the bathroom to change into a set of pajamas. I didn't even wear underwear underneath, because pajamas

would make things easier and easier to take off later. So, I came out of the bathroom, suppressing my urges

, and sat next to her, typing and chatting with her, trying to make her feel comfortable. After another hour, seeing that it

was about time, I said, "You can't stay online for such a long time; it'll hurt your eyes.

Take a break and we can go back to the internet later. Come on, sit on the bed for a while." She looked at me and said, "It's okay, I'm not afraid."

I gently persuaded her again, "Listen to me, come sit for a while. You can practice typing online every day these next few days; there's no

rush." My words worked. She left the computer and sat down next to me. I gently pinched her nose with

my finger said, "You're getting prettier and prettier, so cute! Remember to listen to me."

Hearing my praise, she happily lowered her head, her face full of smiles. Seeing her happy expression, I thought

it was time to make my move. I gently pulled her into my arms and whispered in her ear, "I want to

touch you again." Her head lowered even further, and she didn't speak; I knew she agreed. I laid her flat on the bed and

slowly removed her top, then her pants. She seemed a little reluctant, so I pushed her hands away and took off her

outer pants as well. Then I gently pulled down her underwear. She squeezed her legs tightly together, preventing me from pulling them down. I used a little

force to spread her legs and pulled down her underwear. And just like that, a completely naked woman was laid out before

me. Soon, I could enjoy this beauty to my heart's content.

Looking at her naked body with her eyes closed, my blood boiled instantly. My hands

involuntarily reached for her small breasts, like two beautiful, unopened flowers, evenly distributed on either side. I

gently caressed the edges of her breasts with both hands, slowly moving them along the body towards the top,

feeling her incredibly tender skin inch by inch. When my hands reached the top, I gently pinched her immature

nipples . The tender nipples were still recessed into the breast, the areolas around them not yet darkened, with some tiny dots.

The skin of her breasts was taut. I moistened a little saliva in my mouth and then placed my hand on her breast... She

gently squeezed and kneaded the nipples, which were recessed into her breasts. After a while, the nipples, which had been hidden in her breasts, began

to protrude . I couldn't help but lick them with my tongue. Perhaps she felt the roughness of my tongue,

because she looked up at me and then closed her eyes again. Seeing that she didn't object, I took the entire nipple into

my mouth and licked it frantically, gently sucking and biting it softly, from the nipple to the areola, from the areola to the bottom of the breast,

not missing an inch of skin. I kissed this and then that, forgetting everything else, only knowing

to kiss wildly and enjoy it wildly. Nothing could be more interesting to me. I kissed for about ten

minutes before slowly moving downwards. Today, my penis was particularly strong, and I didn't feel like

ejaculating yet. Perhaps it was because I had ejaculated too much semen these past two days, so it wasn't as sensitive now.

I moved my body to her lower body and gently parted her legs. She only showed a little bit of reluctance.

As soon as I parted her legs, I saw that her originally white vulva was now a little rosy. There was already some

vaginal fluid , and her two tender white labia were slightly parted. The inner walls of her labia were red

and moist, and because of the vaginal fluid, they looked a little shiny. Her clitoris, which was not visible before, was now

slightly protruding, but it was still a little white, not very red, and looked a bit like the meat inside a clam, with some

sticky liquid on it. I couldn't help but drool. I gently parted her labia, revealing her

red vagina. Because I had aroused her, the area around her vagina looked particularly red and

translucent , as tempting as the sugar coating on a candied fruit. The hymen at the vaginal opening was also

particularly bright red due to the excitement and blood engorgement. The bright red hymen seemed to be silently proclaiming its purity.

With trembling hands, I slowly reached towards her vulva. The moment my hand touched her vulva, I

felt a jolt of electricity coursing through my body, a sensation of excitement mixed with a tingling sensation. I pressed one finger against her clitoris and

gently kneaded it from side to side, then slowly moved downwards along the inside of her labia, squeezing and moving as I went. Her moist labia

were as delicate, soft, and smooth as a baby's lips. When I moved my hand to her vaginal opening, I gently

pushed . Her body trembled slightly. I continued to use my fingers to slowly

dig upwards along the middle of her labia, reaching her clitoris and then turning downwards, digging down to the vaginal opening and gently kneading it. At this point, her genitals reacted very

clearly; the muscles at the vaginal opening contracted and expanded, and the small, red urethral opening also opened and closed with

the contraction and expansion , which excited me immensely. I couldn't help but press my tongue against her genitals and lick

them. Perhaps she really didn't expect me to use such an avant-garde method of sexual stimulation for her. She recoiled

as and said in a trembling voice, "No, no!" No?!

I had never heard such words before in my previous sexual encounters. The most common words I heard were "no" and "can't."

This "can't" was the first time I had ever heard it. People in movies and pornographic videos always say "no" and "can't," which

shows how fake movies and pornographic videos are, and also how pure she is. Hearing her

words, I became even more excited and said to her, "Your vulva is so beautiful, I love it, let me kiss it."

Without waiting for her consent, I began licking her frantically again. She said "No" again, but then stopped

resisting and covered her face with the pillow beside her; I knew she had tacitly agreed. I used my tongue to press against

her clitoris , swirling it left and right, then gently licked along the labia and moved downwards. When I reached the middle,

I pressed hard inwards, and her vulva contracted sharply, then opened up again. I continued moving downwards, licking and

gently . When I reached the bottom, I pressed my entire tongue against the vaginal opening and then licked upwards with slight force.

When I reached her clitoris, I swirled it left and right, gently sucking and softly biting. I stimulated her like this several times. She was

truly excited because when I licked her vulva, her body no longer recoiled but instead moved forward to meet me,

and her vaginal fluid increased. At the same time, I saw her hands gripping the pillow tightly.

Seeing this, I could no longer hold back. My tongue continued licking, and my hands quickly

pulled off . I grabbed a bath towel that I had prepared earlier and laid it under her buttocks. I shakily

extended my penis toward her vaginal opening. Watching my penis approach her hymen inch by inch, my heart pounded with

nervousness. Two inches, one inch, one centimeter... finally, I reached the sacred place I had dreamed of. I pressed

the glans of my penis against the small opening in the middle of the hymen and gently pushed it in. At this moment, the hymen

dented in as if I were poking the surface of a balloon. However, at this moment, Niu Niu, who was just in a state of excitement, suddenly

shouted clearly, "It hurts, it hurts so much!" Her body began to tremble. I didn't stop and continued to insert it forcefully.

Half of the glans of my penis was already inside, but the hymen was still strongly resisting and had not broken.

Niu Niu's body began to pull back. I pressed down on her hips with both hands to prevent her from pulling back and said to her,

"It hurts a little now, but it won't hurt soon. Be good." As we talked, I continued

to thrust in forcefully, the glans of my penis going in a little further. However, her intact hymen still hadn't

broken. Niu Niu was in even more pain, her voice clearly trembling with sobs and her local accent as she said, "No,

not there, it hurts." I could only gently comfort her, "It won't hurt soon. If you don't move, it won't hurt.

Just listen to me, don't move." I pulled my penis out slightly, and her pain seemed to lessen.

I left the glans of my penis at the hymen at the vaginal opening, grabbed her waist tightly with both hands,

took a breath, and with a thrust of my lower body, I heard a soft "whoosh" as my penis went in completely.

She cried out, "It hurts, it hurts, not there, waah..." She cried and

said, removing the pillow from her face, tears streaming down her cheeks. I

continued thrusting while comforting her, carefully exploring this tender, untouched, mysterious area. So tight,

so incredibly tight, warm, delicate, and smooth inside. With gentle in-and-out movements, pulling out felt like

pulling my hand out of a soft bag, the air clinging to it; inserting in felt like reaching

into a soft, leathery bag. I could feel my glans stretching open the vaginal walls. Deep inside, I could touch her tender

cervix ; the opening of her newly ruptured hymen felt like a soft leather ring gripping my penis, making me

almost suffocate with excitement. I pulled my penis out to the vaginal opening, then gently thrust in and out, letting her newly ruptured

hymen rub against the coronal sulcus of my penis. The excitement was a thousand times greater than licking with my tongue. I

enjoyed this pleasure with insatiable hunger, sometimes thrusting to the deepest point, sometimes pulling back to the vaginal opening, sometimes rubbing on the left side, sometimes

rubbing on the right. My penis grew hotter and hotter, and her vaginal opening became increasingly lubricated. The lubrication wasn't from vaginal fluid

, but from the blood flowing out of her ruptured hymen. Bright red blood flowed down from the vaginal opening

, down her perineum, her anus, and onto the towel laid under her buttocks. The white towel was now a red patch, and

her anus and the small buttocks on either side of her anus were also stained red. The bright red blood

contrasted . My penis was already stained red, and the two testicles below it were also covered in

bright red blood, hanging at the base of the penis like red dates. With each thrust of the penis,

two semi-circular blood spots appeared on the inside of her thighs. Looking at these incredibly exciting results, I felt immense satisfaction.

My penis had reached its limit, hot and swollen, the urethral opening itched, and I knew I was about to

ejaculate . I pulled my penis out of her vaginal opening, took a breath, and then gently pushed it in all the way to

the deepest point. Niu Niu, who had almost stopped crying, started crying loudly again. I thrust in and out forcefully while gently

comforting her, "It'll be over soon." My thrusting rhythm became faster and faster, one, two,... five,... ten.

Finally, after the last deep thrust, my penis shuddered, my glans went numb, the urethral opening felt hot, and a large amount of

semen gushed out, spurting wildly inside. My body felt as light and comfortable as if it were floating.

At this moment, I felt like I had just finished a battle, and I collapsed weakly onto the tearful Niu Niu.

After a while , I slowly regained some strength. I gently kissed her face, gently wiping away the tears at the corners of her eyes.

Her body was still trembling slightly. Looking at this beautiful woman who made my heart ache, I felt a pang of

guilt. I raised my hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and softly said to her, "I'm sorry,

does it still hurt?" To my surprise, she opened her tear-filled eyes and

looked at me with a dazed, innocent gaze. Her clear, tearful eyes swept back and forth across my face, as if searching for something,

as if telling me something, or even scrutinizing whether I was worthy of taking her virginity. I tried my best

to look at her gently and calmly. After her eyes swept over my face a few times, to my surprise, she

slowly raised her arms and hugged me, saying softly with a sob in her voice, "It hurts, it hurts so much." Then,

tears streamed down her face again, and she gently stroked my face with her hands from behind me,

looking at me with teary eyes. It felt like a little girl, after getting a shot, clinging to her father in a spoiled way

. At that moment, my heart felt like it had been ripped open; I felt so ashamed! Overwhelmed with guilt, I could only hold her tightly

, gently comforting and stroking her, hoping to ease her pain…

After a long time, she stopped crying, and her trembling subsided. Seeing that she had returned to

normal got up and took the blood-stained towel from under her to the bathroom. I first cleaned myself, then

prepared a basin of warm water to clean her genitals. Afterward, I helped her put on her clothes, piece by piece. Once dressed, I had her wash

her face in the bathroom, and then gave her an emergency contraceptive pill. In this way, I successfully seduced

my first lover, a beautiful virgin.

My lover/teacher – Fang Biru,

Aunt Liu Xiaojing

. My younger brother is seventeen years old, named Ajun. I am an only child. Because my mother died early and my father remarried, my aunt brought me from Sichuan to Beijing to take care of me since I was seven years old, showering me with meticulous care, like her own son.

My aunt is a celebrity; everyone knows her. Her name is Liu Xiaojing. Back then, she became famous for her role in the movie "Little Grass". Her beautiful and dignified appearance, quiet and elegant temperament and graceful figure in the movie captivated everyone. In the dozens of movies and TV series that followed, her acting skills matured day by day, and she became very popular. Her popularity remains undiminished to this day.

When I arrived in Beijing, my aunt was twenty-two years old. She wasn't married then, and although she was already famous, her youth and the abundance of celebrities at the Beijing Film Academy meant her status was naturally low. She only had a small room, and I slept in the same bed as her. She adored me and always let me sleep in the same quilt. This helped me quickly recover from the pain of losing my parents and regain my innocence and liveliness. The following year, I started school, and every night she patiently tutored me.

Two years later, my aunt got married, and I lived in a separate room. Three years later, for some reason, she divorced her husband. She was in great pain, and I felt sorry for her. One day, she said to me, "Ah Jun, why don't you move in with me? Auntie is so lonely." That night, I moved in with her. By then, I was twelve years old. My aunt let me sleep in the same bed, but we each used a separate quilt. From then on, we depended on each other.

That year, I was seventeen, and my aunt was thirty-two. As a movie star, she remained dignified, beautiful, gentle, and quiet, maintaining a well-maintained figure. Although slightly plumper than in her youth, she appeared more voluptuous and mature. Aunt Xiaojing was a true businesswoman, not only acting in movies but also running several companies and handling numerous external affairs, keeping her extremely busy.

I often saw her with a worried expression, sighing constantly, and a few times I found her quietly crying in her room. I didn't know why, always assuming it was due to overwork. I felt sorry for my aunt, so I tried my best to care for her and cheer her up, but to no avail.

For the past two years, I've developed a fascination with the opposite sex's body, occasionally stealing glances at my aunt's figure. Especially in the summer, when she wore very little at home, just a tank top and shorts, it aroused my curiosity even more. I shared a room with my aunt, and sometimes, while she was fast asleep, I would quietly stand by her bedside, admiring her graceful sleeping posture and beautiful face for a long time. During this period, I began to read some erotic literature.

One late night, seeing that she was fast asleep, I lifted the covers and began masturbating in bed. Unexpectedly, just as I was reaching for my limit, she got up to urinate, without my noticing. She walked past me, noticed my inappropriate behavior, but instead of scolding me, she simply stroked my face and moved on. Startled, I immediately stopped, covered myself with the covers, and pretended to be asleep. After she returned to her room, I lifted the covers again and started again. After urinating, I was so tired that I unknowingly fell asleep without even covering myself with the covers.

I slept until the next morning, when I vaguely felt a warm hand caressing my penis, rubbing and kneading it—it felt very comfortable. I woke up with a start, slightly opening my eyes, and was shocked to see it was my aunt. She was not only stroking it with her hand but also licking and sucking it with her tongue, swallowing it in and out of her mouth. I thought, "Oh no! I was too tired after masturbating last night to clean up the stains or cover myself with the covers; my aunt probably noticed this morning and is cleaning me up." What I didn't understand was why she didn't just use a towel to wipe me, but instead used her mouth? My aunt was so kind to me, and I felt incredibly grateful and guilty. I thought I'd definitely get a scolding when I woke up. So I pretended to sleep without moving, but I could still see because she was burying her face in my groin, unable to see my eyes. My aunt continued cleaning me, her movements becoming faster and faster, and I felt as if the head of my penis was constantly pressing against her throat. I heard her breathing becoming heavier and heavier, accompanied by occasional groans. After a while, she stopped, gently wiped me with a towel, covered me with a blanket, and left. I continued to pretend to sleep until my aunt called me to get up for dinner.

When I sat down at the table, my aunt smiled and asked, "Jun, you look so radiant; you must have had a wonderful dream last night!" I looked up at her shyly; her beautiful, bright eyes revealed affection, joy, and a hint of teasing, but no reproach. I felt relieved, smiled sheepishly, and quickly buried my head in my food.

Later, I repeatedly discovered that Aunt Xiaojing would slip her hand under my blanket and stroke my penis while I was asleep. I only thought of it as an elder's affection for a younger person, and I respected her even more.

Finally, a major event occurred that subtly changed the relationship between me and my aunt, and it could even be said that it affected both my and my aunt's lives.

It happened one evening six months ago.

That night, my aunt took me to a friend's banquet. She was particularly happy that day and drank a few too many drinks. When we got home, she was a little incoherent, swaying back and forth. I helped her into the car, and in the car, she couldn't sit still and nestled in my arms, quickly falling asleep. I took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from her face. In the dim light of the car, I suddenly noticed that her cheeks were flushed, her neck was lowered, and her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, making her look extremely attractive. I couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion and lightly kissed her bright red lips. She didn't react at all, so I boldly kissed her for a while longer and then put my tongue into her mouth. After a long while, I finally pulled her into my arms and started the car. This little car belonged to my aunt, and she usually drove it herself, but today I had to drive. My aunt taught me to drive a year ago. I held the steering wheel with one hand and put my arm around her waist with the other. Because she was already disoriented, she would definitely fall if I didn't hold her.

After getting out of the car, she was still unconscious, so I dragged and carried her to the bedroom, put her on the sofa, and went to make her bed. But she was still unconscious, and her body swayed and she fell onto the sofa. I carried her to the bed, let her lie down fully clothed, and covered her with a blanket.

Suddenly, she vomited violently, vomiting all over herself, even on me. She was so drunk that she was completely unconscious and sleeping very soundly. I had no choice but to take off her soiled clothes and apply a hot towel to her forehead.

I hadn't paid much attention to my aunt's body before, but when I helped her remove her clothes, leaving her only in a bikini top and panties, I discovered she had a well-proportioned, slender yet voluptuous figure. Her skin was snow-white and tender, round and smooth,

making her even more alluring. My heart raced, and, with the alcohol numbing my senses, I couldn't help but kiss her, kissing her pretty face and her pink neck. Later, seeing that she still hadn't woken up, I removed her bra and panties. Looking at her naked, snow-white body lying on the bed, I couldn't help but take off my own clothes, lie down next to her, and embrace her. Holding her warm, soft body in my arms, smelling the fragrance of flesh and breasts, feeling her supple skin, I felt a surge of desire I had never experienced before. Then I got up and continued to admire her delicate body, bending down to lick her breasts with my tongue, slowly moving downwards until I reached her genitals.

When I licked her clitoris and then penetrated her vagina to perform oral sex, her body trembled, and she moaned softly.

Afraid she would wake up, I stopped.

But her beautiful eyes remained closed, and she murmured as if in a dream, "Amu...I want...don't stop...I need it so much..." Amu was the famous director Zhang Mu, her latest lover. Once, when I returned home, I found her sitting on his lap, embracing and kissing him. Another time, I woke up in the middle of the night to hear her heavy breathing and moaning, occasionally letting out a cry. At first, I thought she was having a nightmare; the next morning, when I saw Zhang Mu come out of her room to wash his face in the bathroom, it dawned on me: they had stayed together the night before.

Her hands were blindly waving in the air, as if trying to embrace someone. I deduced that she was still in a coma, but her subconscious physiological needs hadn't disappeared despite the alcohol. My caresses and licking had aroused her sexual desire. It seemed she wouldn't wake up anytime soon.

My aunt hadn't remarried after her divorce. She was in the prime of her youth, her beauty and charm wasted. Although I'd heard she had several lovers, they were all secret, none of them her husbands. So I felt truly sorry for her.

I boldly continued oral sex on her. Her vagina was brimming with secretions, flowing like a spring. I excitedly licked every drop, from her labia all the way inside, finding the taste so wonderful. My tongue plunged into her vagina and stirred there.

Her moans grew louder, she cried out, "Ah! I...I want it! Amu...give it to me...come in quickly..."

Encouraged, I immediately rolled over and pressed myself against her, inserting my penis into her vagina, officially engaging in intercourse with her. Her vagina was tight and narrow, warm and moist, sucking at my penis like a suction cup. Although I had read many books about sex, this was the first time I had seen a woman's naked body, and of course, the first time I had ever been so aroused.

I thrust wildly.

At first, she frowned, moaning softly, her body trembling and bouncing up and down with my movements, murmuring something. Her moans and howls were dreamlike, her arms and legs flailing, twisting and turning, her emotions extremely agitated. She was probably exhausted, covered in fragrant sweat. Seeing her like this, I suddenly remembered my aunt in a movie playing Wu Zetian, making love with her lover in bed—it was exactly the same expression and movements. As I thrust faster and faster, her beautiful eyes closed slightly, and she held me tightly.

In less than three minutes, I felt a wave of weakness wash over me, and I ejaculated. At the moment I ejaculated, her body convulsed, and she hugged me even tighter. This was probably her climax.

I remained on top of her, my penis still inside her, kissing her. Less than ten minutes later, I found my penis hard again, and we had sex a second time. Her body, which had been limp and motionless on the bed, began to twist and move, coordinating with my movements. This time, I lasted twenty minutes before ejaculating.

After the two orgasms, she fell into a deep sleep, a happy and satisfied smile on her face.

I gently stroked her body and noticed stains on her genitals and the sheets. I carried her to the sofa, changed the sheets, washed her body with warm water, and carried her back to bed. I wanted to hold her a little longer before going back to my own bed. But because I was also very tired, I unknowingly fell asleep holding her.

II. A Whisper in Her Arms

The next morning, when I woke up, I found her still in my arms, sleeping so soundly. It seemed the alcohol had a strong effect; she didn't wake up all night.

I gently kissed her face and neck, my hands stroking her soft, smooth body.

My penis was very hard, my desire intense. So I pulled back the sheet covering us, got up, spread her body flat, parted her legs, and then spread her arms, making her body spread out in a "T" shape.

I inserted my penis again, first gently thrusting, then thrusting harder and harder.

She began to moan in her sleep, her breathing rapid, and then she opened her eyes.

I was startled, afraid she would scold me.

When she saw it was me, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she softly exclaimed, "Ah Jun, how could it be you!"

Then, she gently pushed against my body with her hands, saying in a trembling voice, "No... Ah Jun... you can't do this to me... don't do this... oh..."

At this point, I was unable to stop, and although I was afraid of my aunt's scolding, my actions did not stop at all.

"Oh...stop...no..." she continued to whisper, but her hands gradually stopped resisting, her eyes closed slightly, and her breathing became more rapid. She stretched out her arms, gripping the pillow tightly, her head swaying from side to side.

Seeing that she no longer resisted, I thrust even harder.

She groaned, biting her lip, her brows furrowed, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, as if she were in great pain. I thought I had hurt her and felt very guilty, so I stopped and looked at her expression with heartache.

But then she hugged my waist tightly, still with her eyes closed, and cried out, "Oh! Don't stop...faster...faster...ah...please be harder!"

I was confused for a moment: hadn't she told me not to do this before? Now that I had stopped, she wouldn't let me stop. Why was that? After careful analysis, I understood: at this moment, she was blinded by lust, only wanting to satisfy her rapidly rising sexual desire as soon as possible. She was so uncomfortable that she didn't care about anything else. At this moment, she only wanted to obtain greater pleasure, and she didn't know anything else.

Encouraged, I increased my strength and thrust harder.

Her cries grew louder.

Finally, we reached climax simultaneously.

Her body, after a violent tremor, slowly calmed down.

I gently stroked her body and kissed her tenderly.

She rested her head on my arm, her beautiful eyes closed, motionless, as if asleep.

I pulled her into my arms, one hand gently stroking her smooth back and buttocks.

She remained still, letting me touch her.

After a while, my penis became very hard again, so I straightened her body, parted her legs, and climbed on top of her to continue our lovemaking.

She opened her eyes, still neither blaming me nor resisting, looking at me with a strange gaze, full of shyness and joy, smiling, gently shaking her head, and softly whispering, "You naughty boy...you...are really...naughty!"

I thrust even harder with increasing excitement, faster and faster...

she groaned loudly, arching her back and twisting her waist to match mine. Soon, she reached another climax, letting out a cry, her body trembling. I stopped what I was doing, embraced her delicate body, and kissed her. I had read in a book that after a woman's orgasm, a man should not move and should continue to caress her.

Only after the orgasm subsided did she slowly open her beautiful eyes, stretch out her tender, lotus-root-like arms, wrap them around my neck, kiss me on the cheek, and whisper, "Ah Jun, you're really something! I always thought of you as a child, I never imagined you were already an adult!"

"Auntie, you're not angry, are you?" I was really afraid she would be angry.

She smiled shyly, stroked my hair, and then gently rubbed her pretty face against my cheek, whispering, "Sigh! What's the use of being angry now! But, my darling, I really love you!"

I said excitedly, "Auntie, I love you too, you're so beautiful!"

After saying that, I turned her pretty face towards me and gently kissed her, and she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me back. Slowly, we embraced and drifted off to sleep together.

We didn't get up until noon.

In the afternoon, every time my aunt saw me, her face would flush red, and she wouldn't dare look me in the eye. That shy demeanor was incredibly charming, and I couldn't resist embracing and kissing her several times. She would always struggle shyly, feigning resistance, as if both afraid and wanting. I pulled her to sit on the sofa, held her in my arms, and slipped one hand inside her clothes to caress her breasts.

Her hand gently stroked my face, and she softly asked, "Ah Jun, do you like your aunt?"

I kissed her on the cheek and said, "Of course I do, I'm almost crazy with love!"

"Did you like her before today?"

"Of course!"

"Do you want to...?"

I stammered, unable to explain clearly: "Aunt, I can't quite put my finger on it, but I always feel a big difference. In the past, I had great respect for my aunt, but that was just the affection a junior has for an elder." Today, my perspective has changed. I still see my aunt as a beautiful, elegant, and virtuous young woman. In the past, I always enjoyed being with you; it gave me the sense of security of a little bird nestled under its mother's wings. Now, I especially want to touch you, kiss you, and endlessly make love with you, which evokes a warm, tender feeling of being with a lover. Before, I didn't seem interested in your body, but today, every part of your body seems so beautiful. Even though you're dressed, I keep thinking about what your naked body looks like underneath.

She laughed heartily after hearing this, hugged me tightly, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "Wow! Ah Jun, you're really a man now! You're starting to see women like a man! This shows you've really grown up, whereas before yesterday, I still thought of you as a child. You know, if a man sees a beautiful woman and doesn't want to sleep with her, he's not a real man. But there's one thing you must remember: you can't tell anyone about me sleeping with you, never. Because we're aunt and nephew, and according to Chinese customs, sexual relations between elders and juniors are considered incest. If others find out, neither of us can live in this world."

I asked, "Then we can't have sex anymore?"

“Why not! I don’t care about these old rules and regulations! I don’t know why the ancients created so many rules and regulations to restrain and torment themselves. What a waste! I believe that life is about doing what you want and having your desires fulfilled. As long as you are happy and your needs are met, that’s enough. It doesn’t matter what others say or think. When men and women are together, opposites attract, and over time, feelings develop. When feelings deepen, they embrace, kiss, and even have sex. This is a basic physiological and psychological need. Although we are of different generations and ages, since we live in the same room, love each other, and have sexual needs, why can’t we continue? The reason I don’t want you to tell others is because we live in China and can’t ignore public opinion. This is to keep it a secret so we can enjoy ourselves to the fullest. Don’t you agree?”

I wholeheartedly agreed and said, “I will definitely remember what you said, Auntie.”

After dinner, we sat on the sofa in the living room watching TV. A foreign movie was playing. When a scene of a young couple embracing and kissing appeared on the screen, I couldn't help but glance at my aunt. She was looking at me too. Our eyes met, her face flushed, and she stood up, twisting her body to sit across my lap, wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing my lips, before continuing to watch TV.

I noticed she was frequently touching her genitals through her pants, so I asked her what was wrong.

She said coquettishly, "It's all your fault! You assaulted me so many times last night. Your thing is so thick and long, and so forceful! It still hurts down there!"

I felt very guilty, so I asked her to take off her pants so I could see.

She hesitated somewhat, but because I insisted, she reluctantly stood up, took off her pants, and climbed onto the armrest of the sofa to show me.

I saw that it was indeed very red, and I gently touched it with my fingers with a pained expression.

Her body convulsed, and she said, "It hurts so much! Ah Jun, go get some hot water, I need to wash. Okay?"

So I brought a basin of hot water and said, "Auntie, let me wash you!"

She didn't object and climbed onto the sofa, letting me wash her vagina.

After washing, she lay naked on the sofa with her eyes closed, resting. Seeing her snow-white skin, I impulsively sat down beside her, pulled up her shirt to expose her breasts, and stroked them with both hands.

She unzipped my pants, took out my penis, and fondled it, unable to put it down. Suddenly she asked, "Ah Jun, your thing is so big, can you find a measuring tape so I can measure it?"

I stood up, found a measuring tape, and handed it to her.

She told me to take off my pants and sit on the sofa, while she knelt in front of me to measure it. After measuring, she exclaimed in surprise, "Wow! That's scary!"

I asked, "What happened?"

She said, "It's 23 centimeters long and 4.5 centimeters in diameter! No wonder it's so red and swollen!" As she spoke, she impulsively opened her cherry lips, stuck out her red tongue, and licked and sucked incessantly.

I was aroused by her teasing, picked her up, put her on the sofa, and kissed her, then kissed her all over her body, making her tremble and moan softly.

"Ah Jun, I want it!" she whispered shyly, "Hurry up!"

I said, "Auntie, you're very red down there, I'm afraid I'll hurt you again..."

"Mmm---" she hummed softly, and said in a coquettish voice, "It doesn't hurt anymore, I still want it!"

At this moment, I was also eager to make love to her, so I helped her sit up and took off her clothes. She obediently let me take off her top and bra.

I said, "Let's go back to the room and play."

She hugged my neck and said coquettishly, "No—I can't wait, let's do it here."

Saying this, she unzipped my pants, reached in and pulled out my already erect penis, got up and leaned over the armrest of the sofa, saying, "Go in from behind." This was a method I had never tried before. From behind, I could clearly see the swollen area, hiding a bright red glistening spot. I thrust in again, and this time it went in very deep. Her moans were captivating and fueled my energy. Soon, she cried out, reaching orgasm, her body going limp on the floor.

I picked up her naked body and carried her to the bedroom. She wasn't heavy, so carrying her wasn't tiring at all.

Back in the room, I couldn't wait to strip off my clothes and pounce on her. Because I wasn't satisfied yet. I lifted her legs and placed them on my shoulders, beginning a vigorous thrusting, one orgasm after another…

It was already two in the morning, and I still wanted to continue. But my aunt said, "Sweetie, I love you so much!" She kissed me on the cheek again and said, "Making love is a profound art. If done perfectly, it brings joy; otherwise, it becomes painful. I have many novel and fun methods, and I will teach you slowly. But don't overdo it; even the best things, if done in excess, will harm your body."

I listened to her and closed my eyes to rest, but one hand reached up to her breasts, roaming over those soft and firm jade peaks, gently rubbing and kneading them, causing her to let out pleasant cries as she closed her eyes to enjoy it. I then gently nibbled on the two red nipples on the peaks. She groaned and trembled all over.

I climbed on top of her again. She gently pushed me away. I immediately felt a void and tried to cling to her again.

But she said, "If you don't listen, I'll get angry."

I said, "If you listen to me, let me kiss you one more time." Actually, I wanted to wait until she was aroused and infatuated before continuing our lovemaking.

She said, "Okay, you can kiss me, but you're not allowed to go inside!"

So, I tenderly kissed her cheeks, cherry lips, pink neck, and earlobes, and then moved to her high, firm breasts.

She gasped softly, but quickly cupped my face in her hands and kissed my forehead in return: "Darling, I really care about your health, that's why I won't let you continue. You have to be good."

"Auntie, don't you want it anymore?"

"No. You have to understand, a woman's desire is a bottomless pit. You are the one I love, and even if you make love to me 24 hours a day, I won't get tired of it. But that would be too damaging to your body!"

I asked, "Auntie, does frequent sex damage a woman's body?"

She smiled and said, "Of course it does. During intercourse, a woman's body and mind are in a state of high tension, and she will be very tired. If she doesn't rest well and is overworked, it will also harm her body. However, women are different from men. Men ejaculate when they orgasm, and semen is the essence of the body. Losing too much will naturally harm the body. Do you understand, my little darling?"

I nodded, indicating that I understood. I took out some soft tissues to wipe the stains off my aunt and then went back to my room. Although her eyes were closed, she noticed my intention. She opened her beautiful eyes, pulled me into her arms, and said, "Don't go, darling, don't leave me! From today onwards, you will still live with me, okay? Just like when we were little. I can only sleep soundly in your arms!"

I excitedly kissed her pretty, rosy cheeks lightly.

I lay down beside her, wrapped my arms around her neck, and held her close, our faces pressed together, our hips intertwined. She suddenly said mysteriously, "Your little thing is still so hard, it's making me uncomfortable!" With that, she reached out her small hand, gently grasped my erection, and inserted it into her warm spring. She let out a soft "Oh," and then smiled mischievously at me, "Just put it in to sleep, don't move!"

We kissed passionately. A kiss is a silent language, representing mutual affection. A deep kiss, a passionate kiss, is better than a thousand words. Saliva flowed between our mouths, and the streams and fountains of her tender cave below mingled and exchanged.

I held her tightly, and after the kiss, I buried my face in her pink neck, gently inhaling the fragrance of her hair. She embraced me as she fell asleep, like a mother caring for her child, gently stroking my back; when she touched my buttocks, she casually pulled a sheet over our bodies. We didn't want to leave, almost wanting to press every part of our bodies together, because it felt so good to be pressed so tightly together!

Because it felt so good, and because our intense lovemaking had exhausted us, we fell asleep in each other's arms.

It was a beautiful dream! A dream so beautiful because both of us were satisfied, even in our sweet sleep, there was still a lingering sweetness. Especially that exhilarating moment of climax, so blissful, like floating on air, as if I were floating in the clouds! I felt like I was lying on a cloud, my hands touching skin as smooth as cream, smelling the fragrant scent of her body and hair!

I don't know how long I slept, but in my hazy state, I felt someone touching me, like someone kissing me, like a soft little hand holding my penis. I was tired, but my partner was arousing me. In my dream, I couldn't help but reach out, first touching a warm, soft mass of flesh, then moving down to a wet patch. My penis was moved a few times by a slender glove, making a "squeaking" sound.

"Is it comfortable?" It was my aunt's voice.

As if in a dream, I both resisted and welcomed. In the darkness, I reached out and caressed around, discovering a naked, delicate body lying beside me. I woke up, knowing it was my aunt, and my heart stirred! I reached for a spot, wet and slippery, and my fingers slid inside, unable to resist thrusting a few times, asking, "Is it comfortable for you too?"

"Wonderful!" she moaned, answering through her nose. She guided my hand to her chest, my hand still covered in that slippery fluid, which I didn't wipe away, but instead touched her breasts, gently kneading them. I didn't need to pay attention to what was happening below, because she was more nervous than I was. I focused solely on her breasts, pinching one with my hands and sucking the other, making Aunt Xiaojing increasingly eager, until a large puddle of fluid appeared on the bed.

Aunt Xiaojing cupped my penis in both hands and put it into her mouth.

Suddenly, I realized my penis felt like a snake, constantly sliding in and out of Aunt Xiaojing's hands. She stroked and played with the snake's head, then put it back into her mouth. The snake was very agitated, rubbing in and out of her mouth, making a series of squelching sounds. Aunt Xiaojing seemed to appreciate and cherish this snake, keeping it from going too deep, sometimes only allowing the snake's head to move around near her mouth, sometimes just teasing it a few times before drawing it away. Then she would grasp the slippery snake's head and lead it to another place, where there were two towering hills with a ravine in the middle. Aunt Xiaojing let the snake move between these hills, sliding and throbbing dozens of times. Finally, she lured the snake out of its hole, sitting on my lower abdomen and placing it into a small opening. The snake, at Aunt Xiaojing's mercy, rubbed against the entrance, producing even more fluid. I felt excited and pleasured, and I also saw Aunt Xiaojing's teeth clenched with glee. I finally couldn't resist any longer, grasping her firm, heaving breasts with both hands, thrusting my hips in sync with hers, becoming completely uncontrollable. Suddenly, she howled, her body seemingly losing its support, collapsing against my chest, clinging tightly to me, panting softly.

When the climax subsided, she twisted her body, got off me, lay beside me, resting her head on my arm, and grasped my still-erect penis with one hand.

I couldn't help but ask her, "Auntie, do you like playing with snakes?"

"Of course! Nothing's more fun than a snake," she replied, stroking the snake's head twice. "I hate all other animals, but this is wonderful!" After a few words, the snake retreated to the entrance of its small hole, which spouted water like a fountain, making a gurgling sound. I couldn't resist touching it; it was slippery. She continued, "I like it because it's so obedient. It's soft and smooth to the touch, almost boneless, but when you insert it, it's firm and strong, harder and more enjoyable than anything with bones. What's even more wonderful is that it can stretch almost a foot long, or shrink to an inch."

...

From then on, we slept in the same bed every day, making love twice each morning and evening. Auntie Xiaojing was thirty-two years old, in the prime of her life, with a very high sex drive, and I tried my best to satisfy her.

I noticed that since we started having sex, Aunt Xiaojing's face has been filled with smiles, smiles so sweet, like a bright spring day, and she's always humming a beautiful little tune. Whenever she comes home, the first thing she does is hug and kiss me. Sometimes, she's very tired from work, so I don't dare disturb her, wanting her to rest. I've realized that sex is also tiring for her. But she tells me that the more tired she is, the more she wants to play with me, because it helps her relax; it's actually a positive form of rest.

We're both focused on doing that one thing.
(04-17

My wife's rosy, tight anus)

I was born into an intellectual family, and my parents were very strict about my studies from a young age. I was quite diligent, and my brain was sharp enough, so my grades were always good. I was always at the top of my class in elementary school, easily entered a key middle school, and then, without much effort, entered a top university. After graduating, I joined a well-known foreign company, where I'm currently the assistant general manager, earning nearly ten thousand yuan a month.

My wife was my college classmate, in a different department. We fell in love in our second year and got married three years ago. After graduating from university, she worked in the provincial government as a chief clerk, earning about 3,000 yuan a month. Our family is a typical "two-system" family structure, which is said to be a family-career structure that young people aspire to these days.

My wife and I had our first sexual encounter before marriage, around the summer of our junior year in college. I was twenty, and she was nineteen. It was summer vacation, and while other students had gone home, we stayed at school because we had agreed to do a social survey together. At that time, she was the only one left in her dormitory, and I would go to her dormitory whenever I had time, staying for several hours at a time. We would chat, talk, hug, caress, and kiss, and often felt that time flew by.

One afternoon, neither of us initiated anything, but while we were kissing on her bed, we unknowingly took off our clothes. My hard penis rubbed between her thighs. She was a little scared and squeezed her legs tightly together.

Seeing this, I stopped rubbing against her and just rubbed her breasts. After a while, she couldn't take it anymore, spread her legs, and clamped my penis between them, moaning incessantly. Without hesitation, I pressed myself against her and thrust my penis into her. Since it was her first time, I ejaculated after only a few thrusts. She didn't seem to be in much pain, just moaning softly, her arms wrapped tightly around my neck, refusing to let go even after I finished.

Afterwards, I peeked at the sheets and found no blood besides my semen, realizing she wasn't a virgin. But looking at her adorable, shy expression, I felt at ease: as long as she loved me, what did it matter if she was a virgin? Besides, the absence of bleeding during first intercourse didn't necessarily prove she wasn't.

From then on, we were unstoppable. Taking advantage of the fewer people on campus during holidays, we'd have sex whenever we had free time, either in her dorm or mine. I remember the most we did in one day was three times.

That was truly an age of carefree playfulness and tireless indulgence. All I could think about were her breasts and vulva, while she was preoccupied with my penis. As a result, after a wild summer vacation, when our classmates returned to school, I had to accompany her to the hospital for an abortion.

After that, we became much more careful. I bought a lot of condoms, and we both carried several with us, ready to use whenever we wanted. After school started, the dorms were full, making sex less convenient. But that didn't stop us, the pleasure-seeking lovers. Under the moonlit flowers, in a corner of the playground, in a classroom corner—anywhere we were alone could become our meeting place, though we couldn't do it naked like during the summer.

She was an incredibly intelligent girl. From that summer onward, she wore skirts year-round: thin skirts in summer, leather skirts in spring and autumn, and long wool skirts in winter. When she wanted to have sex with me, she only needed to pull down her underwear, and I would take my penis out of my pants. Our skirts became our perfect cover; even if someone walked past us, as long as we didn't move, they would assume we were just a couple embracing.

We spent nearly two sweet years together like this, and the pleasure, the joy, the excitement we felt then are still unforgettable. I once asked my wife, and she felt the same way.

Later, after we graduated from university and started working, I took her to meet my parents. My parents were overjoyed to see her, praising her intelligence, gentleness, and beauty, and secretly admonishing me not to force her to do things that could only be done after marriage.

After I told her this, we both laughed so hard we almost passed out. She laughed and playfully punched me with her little fist, saying, "Your parents really think highly of us; they never imagined I was already part of your family."

Not long after, we officially got married and moved into a three-bedroom apartment that my company had rented for me. When decorating the house, we paid special attention to the bedroom: we laid a thick wool carpet on the floor, installed a large mirror on the wall above the bed, and she even got a lot of large color photos of naked men and women from her American female classmate to hang on the wall. In short, everything in the bedroom was arranged to arouse our sexual desire and to facilitate our lovemaking in various positions.

On our wedding night, we both stripped naked and clung tightly together, rolling from the bed to the floor, from the bedroom to the living room, from the bathroom to the kitchen. I ejaculated again and again, while she screamed at the top of her lungs, as if she wanted to release all the sexual desire that had been suppressed for years in one night. We made love all night long and slept all day the next day, not getting up until evening.

My wife said coquettishly, "You're really something, you've made my vulva swollen." I retorted, "You're not bad either, you made me ejaculate five times in one night, and my urethra still hurts like it's being pricked with needles!"

From then on, we began our truly legal and open sexual journey. To spice things up, I bought a lot of pornographic films. My wife and I would watch them and imitate them while making love, trying all sorts of positions like back-to-back, side-to-side, straddle, and sitting. We even imitated the foreigners in the films, doing oral and anal sex.

My wife was completely into oral sex, taking my penis into her mouth and licking and sucking it, even more unrestrained than those foreign women. Those foreign women just let men ejaculate on their faces, but she insisted that I ejaculate every last drop into her mouth, which she then gulped down, smacking her lips and saying, "So sweet and fragrant."

I teased her that she was even more wanton than the foreign women, and she glanced at me and said, "If you don't like it, then I won't do it."

I quickly hugged her and said, "I like it, I like it. I think you're much better than the foreign women." Her anger turned to joy, and she lowered her head to lick my penis again.

My wife was initially hesitant about anal sex: "My anus is so small, won't it hurt if you insert it?"

I reassured her, "Look at those foreigners in those movies, their penises aren't any thicker or longer than mine, and they still manage to insert into foreign women's anuses! Look how happy those foreign women are, arching their butts as hard as they can, afraid that the penis isn't deep enough."

Just then, the TV screen showed a Chinese girl, even smaller than my wife, bending over and letting a black man insert his penis into her anus. The black man's penis was over a foot long, fully inserted into the girl's anus, and the girl was trembling with excitement, moaning incessantly.

My wife, watching TV, muttered to herself, "If this girl can handle it, I should be fine too!"

"Don't hesitate, I promise I'll make you feel like you're dying and coming back to life."

"You're so annoying," my wife said, climbing onto the bed, raising her snow-white buttocks high, her small, tight, rosy anus arousing my desire. I quickly imitated what I saw on TV, smeared saliva on my glans, and slowly inserted it into my wife's anus.

"Ouch, slower, it hurts a little." I quickly stopped moving.

Unexpectedly, my wife cried out again, "Just shove it all in at once!"

I thrust my hips forward, and my four-inch-long penis was fully inserted into my wife's narrow anus. I asked, "Does it still hurt?"

My wife twisted her buttocks and said in a trembling voice, "It doesn't hurt, but it feels very swollen, like my rectum is completely full. Try moving it!"

I began to slowly thrust in and out. At first, it felt dry and tight inside, but after a few dozen thrusts, it felt like my wife's anus was coated with oil, becoming more and more lubricated, and my thrusting speed increased.

My wife finally couldn't hold back and cried out like she was crying, "Good brother, thrust harder. My anus is swollen, hot, and feels so numb and comfortable!" I increased the amplitude of my thrusts, my lower abdomen violently slamming against my wife's soft buttocks. My wife buried her face in the pillow and made a sound like a sob of pleasure.

Afterwards, my wife nestled her face against my chest and said shyly, "I never imagined anal sex could be so incredibly pleasurable, it almost made my bones melt..."

From then on, my penis alternated between her mouth, vagina, and anus. My wife, a math major, even meticulously designed a sex schedule, evenly arranging when to perform oral sex, intercourse, and anal sex, not neglecting any particular orifice. I was happy to enjoy it; as long as my penis had a hole to go in, that was enough.

Once, we watched a Taiwanese pornographic film. The male lead's penis was far smaller than a foreigner's, and the female lead wasn't as pretty as a Western woman, so it wouldn't normally interest us. But the film was entirely in Mandarin, and filled with vulgar language, which really excited us.

When the female protagonist said in a coquettish voice, "My dear man, use your big cock to fuck my cunt, fuck it hard!" my penis instantly became erect, and my wife slumped on top of me as if she had no bones, saying in a wanton voice, "Good brother, my cunt is so itchy, I want to eat your big cock." Hearing my quiet and delicate wife say such vulgar words, how could I possibly control myself? I immediately mounted her and thrust my spear.

My wife closed her eyes and cried out, "Good brother, my dear man, your cock is so hot, so hard, it's going to fuck me to death!"

I was aroused by her, and my semen gushed out. I stroked her smooth skin and exclaimed, "I never thought such vulgar language could be so arousing!"

My wife's eyes were filled with lust as she said in a seductive voice, "Then I'll say a few more words and see if you can still get hard." With that, she jumped off the bed naked, stroking her breasts and twisting her hips, while moaning dreamily, "Oh, my breasts are so swollen and itchy, my pussy is soaking wet, and it feels like there are little bugs crawling in my ass. I really want my dear man's big cock to fuck me! My dear man, fuck me to death!"

My ears were ringing, my blood was boiling, and my penis, which had just ejaculated, became hard as iron again without me even realizing it. I pounced on the bed, grabbed my soft, slick wife, and started thrusting hard into her wet vagina: "I, I, I'm going to fuck you to death, you little slut."

My wife moaned, "I'm your little slut sister, and you're my big cock brother. Fuck me as hard as you can, I'll only be happy if you fuck me to death!"

I then thrust my penis into her anus, saying viciously, "Little slut, I'll fuck your asshole raw!"

My wife arched her ass and moaned, "You can fuck my asshole however you want, fuck it raw if you want!"

We went wild for another hour or so, and I ejaculated the remaining semen, which my wife swallowed like nectar. And so, under the guidance of pornographic films, we constantly changed our routines, spending our first year of marriage in a bewildering frenzy.

Later, my wife gradually lost interest in the pornographic films I bought, feeling they weren't exciting enough. So, she went to our alma mater, found her American classmate who had shared a dorm room with her for a year (now a faculty member), and amassed a pile of pornographic books and films to take home. That night, we lay naked on the sofa, embracing each other, and watched them together.

When the spy movie showed a blonde girl being raped by several strong men, my wife gently rubbed her breasts against me and whispered in my ear, "Dear brother, I want you to rape me too, okay?"

I was naturally overjoyed. I pressed her face down on the bed, tied her hands behind her back with a nightgown belt, and said, "Now I'm going to rape you, you little slut!" Unexpectedly

, my wife twisted her body and acted coquettishly, "I don't like being tied up like this. I want you to tie me up like in the spy movie, preferably with the rope digging into my flesh, that's what rape is all about!"

I was overjoyed and quickly went to the balcony to find a long clothesline. I wrapped it around her snow-white neck and around her jade-like arms, three times on the left and three times on the right, tying my wife up tightly, like a meat dumpling without leaves.

My wife, her upper body bound, could only desperately twist her lower body, pleading, "Brother, you've tied me up so tightly, it's making this little slut gasp for breath, um...it feels so good..."

Looking at her tightly bound, extremely sensual body, my eyes gleamed, my penis throbbed with desire, and I pounced on her, ravaging her three orifices one after another...

For the next month, every time we made love, my wife demanded that I tie her up and rape her. One day, after I had tied her up, my wife looked at me seductively with her large, watery eyes and said, "Darling, find another rope and hang me up, then you stand behind me and fuck my ass, okay?"

At this point, I obeyed her every word. I quickly found a long rope, tied one end to her bound hands, and let the other end hang down from the radiator pipe on the ceiling. With a strong pull, my wife's snow-white feet left the ground, letting out a piercing scream.

I panicked and quickly let go. My wife fell heavily onto the carpet. I quickly picked her up and anxiously asked, "Honey, did you hurt yourself?"

My wife rolled her eyes and gasped for breath, "Ouch... the ropes around my neck and arms are too tight... I've gained a lot of weight since then... when my feet leave the ground, it feels like my arms are going to break, and I can't breathe..."

I quickly said, "Then let's not play this anymore, it hurts you so much..."

Unexpectedly, my wife kept whining in my arms, "No, I want to play, I want to play!"

"I'm afraid I'll hurt you!"

"Well... how about this, you slowly pull the rope, and stop when my toes are almost off the ground, that way it'll still be hanging, and I can handle it, okay?"

I did as she said and slowly pulled the rope. I saw my wife's arms gradually straighten in the opposite direction, and her heels also left the ground. When her ten toes were perpendicular to the ground, my wife let out a painful cry from deep in her throat, "Don't pull anymore, stop!"

I quickly secured the end of the rope. My wife was hanging by her arms, legs straight, only her toes barely touching the ground, the ropes digging deep into her wrists and neck. I felt a pang of pity: "Baby, if you can't take it, I'll let you down."

My wife shook her head repeatedly, her long, glossy black hair cascading down like a waterfall, panting, "No...no, I'm in so much pain...but I feel so good. Look, isn't my ass sticking up? Why aren't you fucking me yet?"

I looked closely, and sure enough, because her arms were hanging by her arms, her round buttocks naturally arched backward, her moist, loose anus opening and closing eagerly. I thrust my penis in forcefully, penetrating her anus completely. My

wife cried out, "Oh, my dear man, you've pierced this little slut's asshole...ooh...so good, keep thrusting!"

I thrust my hips back and forth. My wife, on her toes, moved her hips like a ballerina, trying her best to meet my thrusts, making sounds that were half-crying…

Afterwards, she pressed her face against my chest and said, “My dear husband, this was the happiest and most satisfying sex I’ve ever had since we got married. You don’t know, my neck was so tight I

could hardly breathe, my arms felt like they were broken, my toes were so sore and painful, and my anus was so hot and numb from your fucking. That wonderful feeling, this little slut will never forget it.” I casually said, “That’s easy, from now on I’ll hang you up every time we have sex.”

“Thank you so much, brother…”

This kind of sadomasochistic sex continued for more than a year. Every time, my wife was overjoyed and felt like she was dying, and I was always exhausted and indescribably happy.

By the third year of our marriage, we had tried almost every kind of sex we could see and think of. The strange tricks that used to excite us and make our hearts flutter gradually lost their novelty. Our sex life became increasingly bland and boring, and the friction and arguments between us increased.

After a huge argument over a trivial matter, we both fell silent. After a while, my wife started sobbing on the bed. Feeling guilty, I went to her side, hugged her, and gently licked away her tears.

She looked up at me with tear-streaked eyes and said, "What's wrong with us? A few years ago, both before and after our marriage, we were so in love, inseparable. What happened to us lately? It seems like we're both easily angered, and we argue the moment we meet."

I sighed and said, "Yes, I've been thinking about this too. I finally figured it out yesterday. In previous years, our sex life was so vibrant and pleasurable, truly blissful, we didn't even have time to argue! We were too busy being affectionate! But now our sex life is becoming increasingly bland and tasteless, only happening once every few weeks. It's just that we're bored!"

my wife complained. "How can you blame me? All those wonderful sexual encounters before were all my ideas! You're a grown man with no imagination at all, making me lose interest more and more."

I was speechless, and after a long silence, I stammered, "I'm thinking about it right now, don't be impatient, you little slut!" My

wife was aroused by my words, and she twisted in my arms, saying, "I'm not a little slut now, I'm your little bitch. A little bitch can only survive by having your big-dicked brother come up with solutions..."

I was aroused by her words, and on a whim, I said, "Then let's review our sexual experiences over the past few years, you tell me ..." "When were you happiest and most joyful?"

My wife rolled her dark eyes and said, "If I had to pick the happiest time, it would be those years in college. Back then, we always made love secretly, like thieves. Although it was short, we always had multiple orgasms. Thinking about it now still makes me feel sweet."

My mind suddenly clicked, and I exclaimed, "That's it! You've hit the nail on the head. Everyone has the desire to steal, it's just that the way it's expressed is different. It's the same in matters of sex; the more clandestine the affair, the more pleasurable it is. Haven't you seen the descriptions in ancient books..." When writing about sex, do you rarely write about marital intercourse, but mostly about adultery? Also, it's said that the stronger the sexual pleasure during intercourse, the smarter the child will be. And illegitimate children are almost 100% intelligent, which is closely related to the extreme pleasure their parents experience during adultery.

My wife also got excited and asked eagerly, "Then what do you suggest we do?"

I thought for a moment and said, "After marriage, our sex life has always taken place at home. Although we have many different methods, it lacks the stimulation of a suitable environment. It's far from what we had in college, where we could make love anytime, anywhere, in the flower garden or under the shade of trees. That's what adultery is, that's what excitement is!"

"Then let's go to the park now, and I'll let you fuck me to your heart's content!" My wife couldn't wait.

“How can that work? Those kids’ behavior might have been okay in retrospect, but it definitely won’t work now! We need to think of something more exciting to satisfy them… Hmm, tomorrow’s Sunday, you wear a short skirt, no underwear, let’s go shopping, and when we find an opportunity, we’ll have our way with you…”

“That’s wonderful, honey, you’re amazing!” My wife excitedly hugged me and kissed me passionately.

The next day, just as dawn was breaking, my wife got up early and sat in front of her dressing table, applying makeup. Because of her profession, she usually didn’t wear makeup, but today she was heavily made up: her face was snow-white, her lips were blood-red, her eyelids were purplish-black, and she even wore false eyelashes, making her even more alluring and seductive, making one’s mouth water.

I joked, "Looking at you like this, you really look like a little slut."

My wife wrinkled her little nose at me and pouted her cute little mouth, saying, "Wait till I put my clothes on, then you won't see me as a little slut anymore, but as a real little bitch!" With that, she turned and ran into another room.

About the time it takes to smoke a cigarette, my wife, all dressed up, came up to me and said, "Big dick brother, see if your little bitch is slutty enough?"

She was wearing a tank top that exposed her midriff, her snow-white shoulders and most of her breasts were exposed, and she was obviously not wearing a bra. Her two nipples pushed up the top, creating two small bulges. Her dark navel was faintly visible as she swayed her waist, which was quite suggestive. She was wearing a super short skirt that tightly hugged her buttocks, and her two fair thighs were exposed. She was wearing a pair of high-heeled sandals, and her delicate toes were playfully peeking out. I stared, dumbfounded, hardly believing that the sexy, alluring woman before me was my intelligent and quiet wife!

"Want to see if I'm wearing underwear?" she said, lifting her miniskirt to reveal her bare genitals, then turning to show off her round, plump buttocks.

My mouth went dry, and I stammered, "Let's go shopping, but... but once we're outside... don't lift your skirt."

My wife smiled sweetly, "Do you need to tell me that? I'm your little slut for life, and you're my only big-dicked customer."

As we walked out, the streets were already bustling. My wife's sexy, revealing outfit immediately attracted countless greedy glances from men. My wife was clearly uncomfortable, gripping my arm tightly with one hand while constantly pulling down her skirt with the other, whispering in my ear, "Honey, I'm so scared. I'm not wearing underwear, and my skirt is so short. What if someone sees me? I'd feel so bad for you!"

A surge of heat coursed through me. I held her slender waist tightly and said, "It's okay, it's a tight dress, no one can see it. It's broad daylight now, other men wouldn't dare to do anything even if they wanted to. You silly girl, the more nervous you are, the happier you'll be. Didn't we agree on this yesterday?"

To be honest, I was nervous too, afraid that my wife's private parts would be exposed. But seeing the looks from the men around us, a strange sense of pride welled up inside me—this sexy woman is my wife, I can possess her body anytime, how wonderful!

We arrived at a large department store, and we were still the center of attention. When we got to a clothing counter, my wife asked the sales clerk about the price, and I leaned against her back, my hard penis pressed tightly against her buttocks, which were only covered by a thin layer of cloth.

My wife's body trembled slightly, and her voice trembled as she asked, "Excuse me, miss, how much... is this dress?" The sales clerk enthusiastically quoted the price and then took out several dresses for my wife to choose from.

My wife, her mind wandering, mumbled a few words, grabbed my hand, and turned to leave, whispering in my ear as she went, "Are you kidding me! Your big cock is making my heart melt, my pussy is all wet and it hurts so much...aren't you afraid someone will see?"

"That's the thrill I wanted! Otherwise, what's the point of us being out here?" I said, pinching her plump buttocks through her skirt.

My wife blushed, nestled against me in ecstasy, and said, "Let's find a quiet place, you can help me release my pent-up desire."

We went to a coffee shop in the mall and sat down in the train-style seats at the back. My wife sat with her back to everyone, so no one could see her face except for me and the waiter sitting opposite her. The waiter wouldn't come back after bringing the coffee, so it was very discreet. After my wife sat down, her miniskirt naturally rode up, and she quickly squeezed her legs together.

I laughed, "Spread your legs, let me have a good look."

My wife looked around nervously, stammering, "What if someone sees us?"

A strange pleasure drove me to say, "It's okay, just close your legs if someone comes, no one will notice." My wife's chest heaved rapidly, and as if making a great decision, she slowly spread her legs apart, revealing sparse, curly pubic hair and thick labia majora.

My breathing quickened, "Spread them a little wider, show me your vulva too." My wife continued to spread her legs apart, her two exposed labia minora opening as well, revealing her pink vulva completely.

My wife, half-reclined in her chair, murmured, "My legs are spread as wide as they can, you saw it all. Can I close them?"

My eyes burned with fury. "Don't close them," I

said, "you're masturbating in front of me." Her face flushed crimson. "How can I? What if someone sees?"

"It's okay, no one will see if you spread your legs, and no one will see you masturbating!" She glanced around again, making sure no one was watching, then slowly reached her slender fingers down to her crotch and began to explore. Soon, her face was covered in sweat, and she began to moan softly.

I felt my penis about to burst. I whispered, "Put your fingers inside and move them back and forth."

My wife seemed to have lost consciousness, obediently inserting her fingers into her trembling vagina and thrusting them in and out. I was frozen in place, watching her intently. Her lips parted slightly, her body trembled, and her fingers moved faster and faster until she finally let out a scream.

Everyone in the coffee shop turned to look at us. My wife quickly pressed her legs together, blushing and burying her face in the table. I sat down beside her, and she took the opportunity to bury her burning face in my lap.

Just then, a well-trained waiter hurried over and asked, "Madam and sir, do you need any help?"

I casually replied, "My wife choked on her coffee, could you please bring me another plate of bananas?"

The bananas were brought over, and I peeled one and put it in my wife's mouth. As she ate, she whispered, "You wicked husband, you're making me suffer!"

"Tell me honestly, were you excited or not? Did you enjoy it?" I asked her with a smile.

"...So exciting...I came after just two thrusts!" My wife closed her eyes, still immersed in the adventure.

I picked up a banana and said, "You're full up there, but hungry down there? I'll put this banana in your pussy!"

"No..." my wife softly refused, but her thighs trembled and slowly parted, revealing her wet vulva.

I slowly inserted the banana. Her vagina was fully lubricated, and the slender banana slid in without any resistance, with only the tip peeking out. My wife moaned softly, writhing like a snake.

I paid the bill and pulled my wife up, saying, "Let's go. You walk ahead; I want to see how sexy you look walking with the banana between your legs. Be careful not to let it fall out!"

My wife slowly walked towards the door. Afraid of the banana slipping out, she kept her thighs tightly pressed together, her steps small, her small buttocks swaying, attracting the attention of all the men in the coffee shop.

I suppressed my excitement and walked to her side, asking, "How does it feel?"

My wife's small hands clenched and unclenched helplessly, and she breathed heavily, saying, "Honey, let's go quickly, to a place where no one is around..."

I put my arm around her trembling waist and said, "Don't rush, be careful it slips out."

My wife clung to me like a broken bone, biting my ear: "You're so naughty! That banana was stuck in my pussy, it moved with every step, just like your dick, making my pussy feel like it's flooded... Oh no, it's going to fall out..." My wife stopped, clamping her legs tightly together.

My heart was pounding with excitement. I pulled her towards the elevator with my right hand: "Let's go to the top floor of the mall to see a movie."

My wife didn't dare to separate her legs; I practically dragged her into the elevator. Luckily, there was no one in the elevator. My wife breathed a sigh of relief, reached down to her crotch and shoved her hand in a few times, smiling seductively: "It almost fell out just now. Now it's okay, I've shoved it in a bit more."

I kissed her sweaty cheek and said: "The movie theater is dark, it'll be much easier for us to do it!"

There weren't many viewers in the theater, most were sitting in the middle and back rows. We walked to the empty second row and sat down. The movie started, and the lights suddenly dimmed.

I unbuttoned my pants, revealing my hard, sticky penis. "Give me oral sex now!"

A flicker of panic crossed my wife's eyes. "...There are so many people behind us..."

"It's okay, the chair backs block the view. There's no one in the front rows." I said confidently.

My wife glanced back again, still uneasy. She saw only a few couples scattered around the back, embracing and kissing, completely oblivious to what was happening in the front. Reassured, she bent down and took my penis into her mouth, stroking it up and down, occasionally licking the glans with her tongue.

I was already burning with lust, and her stimulation caused me to ejaculate immediately. I suppressed the pleasure coursing through my body, grimacing as I said, "No...don't swallow...it, keep it...in your mouth..." It took a while for the climax to subside, and my wife sat up straight, smiling at me with her lips pursed.

I asked, "You didn't swallow it, did you?" My wife nodded vigorously.

Overjoyed, I grabbed her arm and said, "Let's go."

We returned to the brightly lit street, my wife swaying her hips and taking small, quick steps ahead. Watching her sexy back, imagining the banana inside her vagina and semen in her mouth, I felt my penis harden again. Suddenly, my wife stopped, clamping her legs together as if she needed to urinate, turning to look at me with anxious, longing eyes.

I quickly caught up and whispered, "Is the banana about to fall out?" My wife nodded.

I moved behind her, blocking the view of passersby, and quickly reached my right hand under her crotch, shoving the half-fallen banana back into her vagina. We continued walking side by side. Reaching the entrance of a tree-lined park, my wife stopped again, pinched my arm, and made a muffled sound.

Seeing her flushed face, unfocused eyes, and a thin trickle of semen oozing from the corner of her mouth, hanging like a thread from her chin, I knew she couldn't hold back any longer. I asked, "Shall we go to the park?" She nodded frantically, her eyes burning with desire.

We entered the park, deliberately choosing secluded spots. Passing through a dense grove of trees, a brick wall blocked our path. My wife looked around, then stood facing the wall, hands on it, her buttocks sticking out. I deliberately remained still. My wife grew impatient, freeing one hand to lift her skirt, revealing her smooth, white buttocks, which she twisted towards me.

Only then did I slowly pull out my penis, walk behind her, and say, "Let me sodomize you, is that it?"

My wife hummed in response, twisting her buttocks frantically. I probed her wet anus with my finger, then inserted the head of my penis. My wife thrust her buttocks back, my penis plunging in completely. My wife, hands on the wall, began to move her body rapidly back and forth. I remained still, my legs steady, watching with satisfaction as my penis slid in and out of her anus.

Suddenly, my wife's anus spasmed, her whole body trembling violently. Then, she made a gurgling sound, probably swallowing her semen.

Sure enough, after an hour of silence, my wife finally uttered a tearful cry: "My darling, my big-cocked brother, fuck this little bitch's asshole until it's raw!" I couldn't resist ejaculating into her anus again. My wife hurriedly wiped the semen that had flowed from her anus into her mouth with her hand.

Back home, my wife was ecstatic. She kissed me passionately, her voice trembling as she exclaimed, "It was amazing! So exciting! So...so fucking awesome!" My usually quiet wife, probably using vulgar language for the first time, paused instinctively, then shouted, "From now on, let's do this! Go to public places to masturbate, to fuck each other, to fuck each other's asses, okay, my dearest big-dicked brother?"

I laughed, "That sounds good, but I'm afraid you won't be able to let loose?"

My wife snuggled into my arms like a kitten, pouting, "From now on, I'll do whatever you want, as long as it's exciting, nothing else matters."

"It's a deal!" I couldn't help but hug her tightly.

After this thrilling Sunday, our sex life entered a fantastical realm. Our spacious, luxurious three-bedroom apartment was no longer our first choice for making love. Street corners, parks, train stations, cinemas, department stores, buses—the more crowded the place, the more ideal it became for us to taste our forbidden fruit.

It was another day off. My wife, wearing no underwear and only a leather miniskirt clinging to her skin, and I boarded a very crowded bus. The bus was so packed there was barely any room to stand, and I stood pressed tightly against her back. My wife kept rubbing her round buttocks against my genitals. I couldn't help but reach under her skirt and pinch her wet, trembling labia, rubbing them vigorously.

My wife shuddered, pressing her entire body against me, breathing heavily. Gushes of fluid flowed from her lower body, dripping through my fingers onto the floor. I put my index, middle, and ring fingers together and slowly inserted them into her vagina, moving them up and down. My wife trembled against my chest as if electrocuted, moaning.

Fortunately, the bus was noisy, and the crowd was loud, so no one else noticed her cries. My fingers moved faster and faster, and her trembling became more and more intense. Finally, unable to bear the torment of pleasure, she let out a piercing scream. The surrounding passengers all stared in astonishment at my wife's flushed, sweat-drenched face. My wife was at a loss, frantically pulling down her skirt.

I quickly pulled my finger away and said, "Excuse me, miss, I stepped on your foot."

My wife seized the opportunity to retaliate: "You've broken my foot! You have to come with me to the hospital for a checkup." Just then, we arrived at a stop, and my wife and I squeezed off the train.

My wife clutched her chest and said, "That really scared me!"

"So, were you happy just now?"

"Ugh, why would I make a sound if I wasn't happy?" She paused for a moment, then said, "To be honest, I felt like I was ascending to heaven, I couldn't help but shout."

"You're satisfied, now it's my turn!" I pulled my wife, whose legs were soaked, into a coffee shop.

Once inside the small private room, as soon as the curtain was lowered, my wife impatiently pulled down my pants, lowered her head, and began sucking on my hard penis, moving it up and down. When the waiter brought in two steaming cups of coffee, my wife was already sitting across from me with semen in her mouth.

I raised my coffee and said, "Drinking the semen with coffee will definitely taste good."

My wife took a big gulp of coffee, swallowing it down with her mouth full of semen, then smacked her lips and said, "Hmm, bitter and fishy, the taste is so weird."

After I finished the last sip of coffee, my wife's body began to writhe restlessly again, and she said in a coquettish voice, "Honey, my pussy feels so empty, I really want something to go in!"

I laughed and said, "Then I'll go buy a banana."

"No, that thing isn't clean, and it's all angular, it won't feel comfortable. I want something exactly like your big cock."

"That's easy! There's a sex shop across the street, they have all kinds of dildos, you can pick whatever you want!"

"Really! Let's go take a look together." My wife jumped up with joy and pulled me out.

The sex shop was quite large, with hundreds of different types of artificial penises in various lengths, shapes, and colors. My wife was very interested, looking around and picking out more than a dozen to carefully select from the ones on the counter.

The shop owner, a thin woman in her forties, saw my wife's enthusiasm and quickly came over and said, "Looks like you haven't been married long! Hey, young people are always hungry. But generally speaking, men's performance is short, so this is exactly what they need. In foreign countries, these are called adult toys, and every household has a few."

My wife picked up a dildo with two plastic rods, one thick and one thin, and asked, "Why does this have two rods?"

"This is called a hybrid anal-sexual type. One goes into the vagina, and the other goes into the anus. Women love it, and it sells very quickly." As she explained, the shop owner turned on the electric switch, and the two plastic rods rotated and extended like snakes.

My wife's eyes lit up with excitement. "I'll take this one," she said. "And that one with the bumps, that one twisted like a rope, that one with the pointed tip—I want them all! Wrap

them up for me." The shopkeeper, beaming with joy, ran around excitedly, bandaging them while mysteriously saying, "There's also a really thick one, women who've had children love it. Are you interested?" He then pulled a huge artificial penis from under the counter. It was at least forty centimeters long and ** centimeters thick, lying proudly on the counter like a donkey's penis.

My wife muttered softly, "I've never had children, how could I need something so thick?"

The shopkeeper coaxed, "After a woman gets married, her vagina becomes looser. You never know when you might need it. It's so uncomfortable when you want it but don't have one on hand!"

I said, "Then let's wrap it up. How much is it in total?"

We carried the bulging bag of dildos home. Turning into a quiet alley, my wife pulled me behind a lush sycamore tree. Lifting her leather skirt, she breathed heavily and said, "Quickly, put that anal-vaginal hybrid in here, I can't take it anymore!"

I pulled out the thing with two plastic rods from my bag, inserted it into my wife's overflowing lower body, and turned it on. The two plastic rods buzzed as they rotated and thrust in and out of my wife's anus and vagina.

My wife shakily lowered her skirt, her voice trembling, and said, "Let's...let's go." She then squeezed her legs together and swayed ahead. Watching her twisting, swaying buttocks, I excitedly quickened my pace to catch up.

When we reached the building entrance, my wife, as if unsteady on her feet, hooked her arms around my neck and murmured, "My dear man, I'm too weak to walk, carry me upstairs." I bent down and lifted her boneless body upstairs. My wife curled up in my arms, her tongue licking my face.

As soon as we entered the house, my wife broke free from my embrace, frantically stripping off her already meager clothing. She lay back on the bed, frantically rubbing her breasts, screaming, "What an amazing dildo! It's killing me... I'm going to die... Ouch!"

The weather was getting colder, and the women on the street were all wearing bulky winter clothes; short skirts were out of the question. But my clever wife had a solution—she dressed normally on the top, but wore thick wool socks that reached her thighs, and a long cashmere skirt over them—no underwear, so I could insert my hand or penis into her vagina or anus at any time.

Ever since I bought those dildos, every time before we went out, my wife would fill her two orifices with them before taking my arm and going downstairs. Perhaps due to the intense stimulation, her hips swayed more and more violently. Every time we walked side by side, her soft hips rhythmically bumped against my thighs, making my heart race and my penis rock hard.

On New Year's Day, my wife got up early as usual, put on heavy makeup, and wore a thick wool dress. Then she lifted her dress, revealing her naked lower body to me, saying, "Good husband, fill this little slut's cunt and asshole."

I deliberately found two large artificial penises and inserted them into her body. My wife, unaware of what was going on, lowered her long dress and said in a seductive voice, "Why am I so swollen today? I'm almost at orgasm before we even leave the house." As she spoke, she put her hands behind her back and said, "Dear husband, tie me up before we go out today."

"How can that be? People will see!" I said, dissatisfied.

"It's okay, just put the coat on me, how can outsiders see?" my wife said coquettishly.

I thought it was a good idea, so I crossed her hands behind her back and tied them tightly with a short rope, then draped a thin woolen coat over her shoulders. The long coat covered her bound hands.

My wife tilted her head smugly and said, "How about that? Nobody can see it, right?"

Looking at her graceful figure with her hands behind her back, I couldn't help but kiss her hard and said, "Even a ghost wouldn't be able to tell. They'd think she's a fashionable young woman who just returned from Hong Kong!"

My wife quickly dodged away and scolded, "You're going to ruin my makeup! People will think I'm a young woman who's been gang-raped." Then, her eyes darted around and she said, "Fine, let's pretend I'm a young woman who's been gang-raped! You shoot your semen into my mouth, and I'll go out with you with semen in my mouth." As she spoke, she knelt down in front of me and opened her lovely red lips. I was overjoyed and took out my penis and put it into her mouth.

The street was deserted, with only withered yellow sycamore leaves dancing in the wind. My wife, wearing high-heeled leather boots, walked gracefully ahead, her heavily made-up face attracting the frequent glances of the men on the street. I chuckled inwardly, "You stupid men, who would have thought that this sexy woman's hands are tied behind her back, two thick, long dildos are inserted into her lower body, and her mouth is full of my semen? You wouldn't even be able to find the door if you wanted to fuck her!"

Just then, my wife suddenly stopped, turning back to look at me with pleading eyes. I quickly took two steps to catch up and asked, "What's wrong? Are the dildos falling out?" She nodded vigorously, her lips tightly pressed together. I waved my hand, and a taxi pulled up beside me. I pushed my wife into the car and climbed in myself.

I asked in a low voice, "It's packed in tight now, isn't it?" My wife hummed twice, looking satisfied.

"To Huatian Building," I instructed the driver.

"The road over there isn't finished; should we take a detour?" The driver knew the city's roads like the back of his hand.

"It's okay, no need to detour." I specifically wanted to take that road.

The car drove onto a bumpy, gravel road, and I didn't let the driver slow down. The car lurched violently like a small boat in a raging storm. My wife's head slammed against the roof, and she sank deep into the seat, the two large dildos thrusting inside her, making her face flush red, her eyes roll back, wanting to scream but afraid to open her mouth, only able to desperately clench her lips, letting out muffled moans from deep in her throat.

The kind-hearted driver saw milky white liquid dripping from the woman's mouth in the rearview mirror and hurriedly said, "Sir, your wife's face is flushed and she's foaming at the mouth, should we take her to the hospital?"

I chuckled inwardly, but said aloud, "Yes, yes, drive faster."

The car bounced even more violently. More and more semen dripped from my wife's mouth, and finally, unable to bear it any longer, she gulped down all the semen in her mouth and then stuck out her tongue to lick the remaining liquid from her chin.

Seeing this, the driver hurriedly asked, "Are you alright, ma'am?"

His wife trembled and said, "I'm... fine, thank... thank you!"

On the way home, his wife kept bumping me with her ample buttocks: "You naughty husband! You've made my asshole watery, I almost peed! You've wasted so much semen, it's all your fault!"

I laughed and reached under her skirt; sure enough, it was wet. I teased her, "You drink semen up there and pee down there. That's good!" His wife giggled and pushed her breasts up.

Before we knew it, it was Chinese New Year, another seven-day holiday. His wife invited Jenny, her American classmate from university who had lived with her for over a year, to their home.

Jenny was in her late twenties, a typical Caucasian woman: blonde, blue-eyed, with a high nose and wide mouth, tall and voluptuous, her breasts almost as big as his wife's head. She had lived in China for many years but still couldn't speak Chinese, only English. I had studied Japanese since elementary school and now worked for a Japanese company, so our communication relied entirely on his wife's translation.

After dinner, we chatted for a while, then I suddenly felt sleepy and went back to my bedroom to sleep. My wife also pulled Jenny into another bedroom. In the middle of the night, I vaguely heard moaning coming from that room, but I didn't pay attention, thinking that two women couldn't possibly get into anything, so I turned over and went back to sleep. The next morning, I opened my eyes and found my wife sitting naked on the edge of my bed, her face flushed.

I quickly pulled her into the covers and asked, "What's wrong with you? Running around naked so early in the morning, aren't you afraid Jenny will laugh at you?"

My wife whispered, "I have something to tell you, but you can't be mad at me!"

I quickly said, "Go ahead, your dear husband doesn't care about anything."

My wife sighed softly, "You probably already knew the day we first had sex that I wasn't a virgin anymore." I stammered.

"But no other man has ever touched me except you, it was Jenny who..." I stared wide-eyed in surprise.

"That was before I met you. Jenny and I shared a double room in the school dormitory. One night, Jenny climbed into my bed naked. Before I could even scream, she stuffed her panties into my mouth, tied my hands behind my back with her bra, then pulled down my panties and put her head between my legs to lick me. I don't know if you noticed, but her tongue was incredibly long, and it could be both soft and hard. When it was soft, it was like a snake; when it was hard, it was like a stick. It made my whole body go numb, and I experienced sexual pleasure for the first time... That's when she broke my hymen with her tongue... You won't blame me, will you?"

I hugged her tightly and said, "How could I? If I were a man, I might even be jealous. I only felt excited that a sexy woman like Jenny slept with you. Tell me more, what happened next?"

My wife sighed, and her voice rose: "...Later, I couldn't help but wiggle my hips to match her tongue. She then stuffed her..." I pulled out her panties and sucked on her nipples relentlessly, making her scream. Then I went to lick her vulva, but unfortunately my tongue wasn't long enough to go in; I could only circle around the entrance… Since meeting you, we haven't had any physical contact, but we still keep in touch by phone… Yesterday we slept in the same bed and couldn't help but lick each other again… She said you're the most handsome Eastern man she's ever seen, so she wants to sleep with you too… I couldn't resist the temptation, so I came to ask you… If you don't sleep with her, it means you haven't forgiven me yet…”

I quickly said, “Don't talk about forgiveness! Jenny was your little husband, and now she's my little wife; we're a perfect match, three bodies in one.”

My wife was overjoyed and clapped her hands, saying, “Come on, please, Jenny.”

The door opened silently, and the tall, plump Jenny appeared in the doorway. She was naked from the waist up, her two heavy breasts hanging down her chest like two sacks. She wore a black garter belt, two black fishnet stockings tightly binding her snow-white thighs, and stiletto heels with half-foot heels. Golden pubic hair and dark red labia were exposed. Her demeanor and attire were exactly like the female protagonist in a pornographic spy movie.

Jenny opened her blood-red lips and said, "Do

n't you think I'm like a prostitute on the streets in New York City?" "Don't you think I look like a prostitute on the streets of New York?" my wife translated.

I nodded like a chicken beak: "Yes, yes, absolutely!"

After hearing my wife's translation, Jenny added, "Then treat me like a prostitute."

"Then treat me like a prostitute."

A pornographic scene suddenly flashed through my mind, and I blurted out, "Lick your nipples."

"Lick your nipples."

Jenny cupped her breasts with both hands, easily bringing her nipples to her lips. She stretched out her purplish-red tongue, easily ten centimeters long, and licked her nipple with abandon, her large, sea-blue eyes glancing seductively at my face.

My wife, excitedly standing beside me, said, "I'll film all of this." She then turned and ran out.

When my wife returned with the camera, I threw off the covers and sat naked on the edge of the bed, staring intently at Jenny's enormous breasts. "Masturbate in front of us," I said.

My wife, filming as she translated, "have aself-abuse in the view of us."

Jenny spread her legs, her long, slender, white fingers reaching down to her abdomen, parting her dark red labia, gently massaging her pink clitoris. Her long, thin tongue licked and rolled all over her face.

Her fingers pressed harder and harder, smearing her heavy makeup, her large breasts bouncing like water bags, and she hummed indistinctly,

"Let me suck your cock." "Let me suck your cock,"

I said, jumping off the bed and standing there with my hands on my hips. Jenny knelt before me and began to suck on my penis. Jenny's oral sex skills were clearly superior to my wife's. Her mouth was warm and moist, seemingly deeper than my wife's vagina, able to swallow my penis and scrotum together. Even more intoxicating was her tongue, thin and long, soft and slippery, sometimes pushing the tip into my urethra, sometimes wrapping the body around my penis, making me feel numb and itchy, surprised and delighted.

Before long, a familiar pleasure gradually spread from my penis throughout my body. The experienced Jenny sensed something amiss, quickly spitting out my penis and rapidly inserting her fingers into my anus. The feeling of impending ejaculation vanished instantly.

Jenny tilted her curvaceous face up, her large, sea-blue eyes seemingly about to overflow with tears: "Please fuck me."

"Please fuck me."

Jenny stood up and walked to the bedside, spreading her legs and kneeling on the edge of the bed, her upper body leaning over the bed, her plump, white buttocks raised high, and turned back again, saying, "Please fuck me."

I gripped my penis and inserted it into her wide-open vagina, thrusting a few times, feeling that it wasn't touching the flesh around it, and I couldn't penetrate all the way in, so I squeezed my two testicles in as well. This time, it barely touched the flesh around it, but I still couldn't reach the bottom, and I couldn't help but exclaim, "This foreign girl's cunt is too big, it's practically a bottomless pit."

"Your pussy is too big."

Jenny seemed to feel unsatisfied as well, and used her hand to pull my penis away, saying, "Fuck my asshole, please."

"Please fuck my asshole."

I gleefully aimed the head of my penis at Jenny's bright red anus, and before I even exerted any force, Jenny arched her buttocks back, swallowing my penis to the root, and began to thrust back and forth. Her anus was moist and soft, seemingly wider than my wife's vagina. I thrust in and out effortlessly, and soon the sounds of "plop, plop" came from her anus.

As I thrust, I laughed at my wife, who was nervously filming, "This foreign girl's asshole is bigger and deeper than your vagina."

"Your anus is bigger and deeper than my vagina,"

Jenny turned around, her bright red, sexy mouth shouting, "

Use your fist to fuck my vagina, please." "Please use your fist to fuck my vagina."

I was a little stunned for a moment, because in the past my wife only let me use my fingers, or at most five fingers together, to fuck her. I didn't expect this foreign girl to let me use my fist to fuck her. Could her vagina really be that big!

"Hurry to fuck me, I beg you."

"Fuck me quickly, please."

Looking at her two trembling labia minora and that dark hole in her vulva, I couldn't care less. I clenched my right fist and thrust it in. Jenny let out a howl, and her plump buttocks trembled like a sieve.

My fist, tightly wrapped in a mass of slippery, juicy flesh, advanced about ten centimeters. Jenny's vagina widened further, and I released my fist, using only my fingertips to probe.

Jenny trembled, her white flesh quivering, panting heavily. Her vagina grew narrower, and my fingertips seemed to touch a small, fleshy opening, about the size of my wife's anus.

Jenny screamed frantically, "

Puss your flesh as deep as possible. The deeper the better." "Push your fist in as deep as possible," I told

her. My index, middle, and ring fingers together squeezed through the fleshy opening deep inside her vagina and continued forward. Gradually, my entire hand was inside, and it widened again. I suddenly understood: that small opening was her cervix, and my hand was now inside her uterus. My

fingertips were finally blocked by a fleshy wall, with no way out. I knew I had reached the bottom of her uterus and couldn't go any further. Only then did I realize with astonishment that half of my arm was already inside Jenny's vagina, her golden pubic hair scratching incessantly against my elbow.

"Fuck me, come-and-go," Jenny cried out hoarsely.

"Fuck me back and forth." I slowly pulled my arm out, and when only half of my palm remained inside her, I thrust it back in hard until my elbow was inside.

Jenny howled like a she-wolf: "Oh, don't stop, fuck me!"

My arm moved from slow to fast, from shallow to deep, thrusting between her vagina and uterus, feeling my arm being soaked in streams of hot fluid, hot and slippery, thick and sticky, as if it had been placed in hot milk.

Jenny was nearly frenzied, her blonde hair flying wildly, her white flesh trembling violently as she cried out, "It's so exciting, so horny,

so crazy... oh, I'm fucking for you!" "So exciting, so erotic, so crazy, oh, I'm going to be fucked to death!" Her voice trembled slightly, a trickle of clear liquid flowing from her inner thigh.

My half-arm thrust and pulled inside Jenny, making her scream repeatedly, more frenzied than a sow in heat! I don't know how much time passed, but I felt the movements of my arm gradually stiffen, and the surrounding heat seemed to solidify. I slowly withdrew, and my half-arm, as if pulled from a bucket of glue, was covered in a sticky, white liquid. Jenny stopped screaming, her white flesh covered in fine beads of sweat, lying on the bed, heaving violently.

My wife threw down the camera, grabbed my right arm, and passionately licked Jenny's juices, murmuring, "So crazy, so exciting, Jenny is really good..."

Jenny rolled over, lying on her back with her legs wide open, a hint of disappointment flashing in her fading blue eyes: "

Your fist is very strong, but your cock is too small." "Your fist is strong, but your cock is too small."

I stretched my sore and weak arm and said irritably, "My uncle has a bull, his cock is thicker and longer than my arm, can you handle it?" "

Mr. Yuncle has a bull, his cock is a hitch and longer than my

arm. Can you bear it?" "Really? It's wonderful." Jenny's already dim eyes rekindled with desire, and she immediately jumped up from the bed, excitedly gesturing with her hands, and started talking non-stop.

This speech lasted for more than twenty minutes. My wife, not being a professional translator, couldn't fully understand immediately, so she had Jenny repeat it several times before she could translate: "I've had a very strong sex drive since I was little. I had sex with several boys in my class when I was just eight. After that, I had a constant stream of sexual partners, and by the time I graduated high school at seventeen, I couldn't remember how many men I'd slept with. After graduating, I went to college in New York, working as a street prostitute in my spare time. I did this partly to earn tuition and partly to satisfy my excessive sexual desire. But being a street prostitute was too hard, didn't earn much money, and always carried the risk of being caught. So after two months, I quit and met up with two other girls to go to a film company to shoot a sex film, because that way we could earn more money. An assistant director at the film company carefully examined the three of us naked and was quite satisfied, so he let us go to the camera first." Let's give it a try. We were led to a brightly lit studio with over a dozen cameras around the room. The three of us girls stripped naked, changed into what I'm wearing now—garter belts, stockings, and half-foot heels—and knelt like bitches under the lights. Then, a dozen or so naked, muscular men emerged from around us, three or four at a time, forming three fleshy circles around us. Every orifice on our bodies was filled with erect penises. Then they began to thrust wildly. The director shouted through a megaphone, instructing the three of us girls not to show any signs of pain, but to shout 'fuck me!' while acting as if we were experiencing intense sexual desire and ecstasy. We all complied. These men quickly ejaculated, and then a dozen or so strong black men came in and continued to have sex with us. The other two girls finally couldn't take it anymore and ran away crying. The film studio. Only I gritted my teeth and persevered. When we wrapped up, I felt like I'd taken a bath in semen; all my eyes were swollen shut, I couldn't close them. I still clearly remember that during the three-hour shoot, seventy-eight men ejaculated on me. From then on, I became a long-term contracted actress with the company, filming over a hundred sex films. I earned a lot of money and successfully completed university. Then a famous director noticed me and asked me to film a movie about having sex with animals. I was initially reluctant, but unable to resist the lure of $100,000 per film, I went to Hollywood with him. He first had me mate with some well-trained male monkeys and dogs, and later, seeing my good performance, he had me mate with some male donkeys, male horses, male camels, and other large animals. At first, I was terrified, worried that those enormous penises would kill me. Later, he gave me a sexually stimulating drug. I was given an aphrodisiac to dilate my vagina, and in a state of extreme arousal, I engaged in frenzied intercourse with those enormous men, stretching my vagina to an enormous size. After the film was completed, it caused a huge sensation throughout the United States, and I became an overnight sensation, a 'celebrity' despised by all. Unable to stay in the United States, I took the money I had earned and came to China. In the years I've been in China, I've had many sexual partners. But a man's penis is far from enough to satisfy me; only handjobs, like you just did, give me a little pleasure, but it's still not enough. You said your uncle has a strong bull; I guess it's in the countryside, because in this city there are only men and cows, not bulls. Could you take me to your uncle's house so I can have a good time with that bull?" I was incredibly excited and immediately agreed, calling ahead to book three train tickets to my uncle's house.

Jenny was overjoyed, kissing me passionately while saying to my wife, "Let's suck

his cock together until he shoot." My wife translated seductively, "We're going to give you oral sex together until you ejaculate."

I quickly lay back on the bed, my penis erect. Jenny and my wife knelt on either side of me, their heavy tongues flying up and down my penis, sometimes rolling, sometimes licking, sometimes sucking, sometimes smacking. Before long, my semen gushed out like a fountain. The two women eagerly licked it, then embraced and kissed each other, exchanging semen.

The train to the Anhui countryside departed at nine o'clock in the evening. After a quick dinner, Jenny and my wife carefully prepared the meal. Both women wore heavy makeup, their fingernails and toenails painted bright red; they both wore tight black tops that accentuated their sexy curves, especially Jenny's ample bosom, which aroused the imagination; neither wore underwear, only thick wool stockings that clung to their thighs, over which they wore tight black cashmere skirts, and high-heeled leather shoes that were at least half a foot high. Looking at these two identically dressed, sexy and alluring sisters, my heart fluttered, and my crotch immediately became erect.

At this moment, my wife lifted her tight skirt to her waist, sticking out her fair and pink buttocks and said, "It's time to insert the dildos."

I took out two medium-sized artificial penises and inserted them into my wife's vagina and anus, respectively. Because it was a long trip, to prevent them from slipping off midway, I inserted them very deeply, so that only two round black holes could be seen from the outside.

My wife panted and lowered her skirt, straightening up and saying, "It's so swollen down there, my legs can hardly hold on."

I pulled my wife's arms behind her back, crossed her hands and tied them tightly, then took a large red cloak and tied it around her neck, the long cloak covering her bound hands. This was something we had discussed beforehand, because a coat draped over the shoulders would easily slip off during the trip, while tying on a cloak would be much safer.

My wife knelt before me, her beautiful, rosy face upturned, and said, "Alright, everything's ready, just need the semen."

My penis was thrusting in and out of her mouth, and just as I was about to ejaculate, I suddenly remembered something and stopped, asking, "If I ejaculate all my semen into your mouth, what will Jenny put in her mouth later?"

My wife laughed lasciviously, "We already agreed, she'll put your urine in her mouth later. You can urinate after you ejaculate, right?"

I felt relieved and poured the semen I had accumulated over the past two days into my wife's mouth. At this moment, Jenny imitated my wife, lifting her skirt and revealing her bare buttocks. I took out the "jumbo" type artificial penis specially designed for postpartum women and inserted it deeply into Jenny's vagina, then found a large dildo and inserted it into her anus.

Only two black holes the size of ping-pong balls were left under Jenny's unusually plump buttocks. Jenny panted heavily and put her hands behind her back. I found a thin rope, but instead of tying her wrists, I tightly bound her two thumbs together.

Jenny screamed in pain but didn't resist, obediently kneeling on the ground after I tied the cloak around her neck, her blood-red mouth wide open. I shoved my already limp penis into her mouth, a stream of hot urine shooting straight down her throat.

Jenny was clearly an experienced drinker of men's urine: she first swallowed large gulps, and when I was almost finished, she pursed her lips, holding the remaining urine in her mouth, not forgetting to give me a seductive wink.

Then I picked up my travel bag, opened the door, and two women swayed their hips as they filed out, me following closely behind. We arrived at the train station without incident and sat down in the crowded waiting room.

People around us stared at us with great curiosity, clearly not understanding why an Asian woman and a Caucasian woman were dressed the same, and both leaning against the same Chinese man.

A few shady-looking young men whistled and approached, one of them lewdly saying, "Hey, these two chicks are dressed really sexy! They must be lonely with just one man, right? Come play with us!"

The two women, unable to move their hands or speak, their faces flushed red, could only stare longingly at me. Just as we were about to be exposed, a burly policeman walked over and shouted, "What do you guys think you're doing?" The thugs

had no choice but to leave, one of them muttering as he went, "Such beautiful chicks, and he's got them all..."

I thanked the policeman profusely, and the two women, their mouths filled with semen and urine, also looked at him with gratitude. The policeman didn't say anything, just carefully examined the two mute women, and walked away, full of suspicion. Finally, it was time to go to the ticket check, and people surged towards the entrance like a tide. To avoid giving ourselves away, we waited until most people had left before getting up to have our tickets checked.

The ticket inspector kindly reminded us, "Hurry up, the train's about to leave."

As we entered the platform, the first train bell rang. I took off running towards the carriage, the two women following closely behind, swaying back and forth. Suddenly, I heard my wife cry out "Ouch!" behind me. I turned around and saw her lying face down on the ground, struggling to get up, but her cloak was tightly wrapped around her, and her hands were tied behind her back. She struggled a few times but couldn't get up.

I quickly ran back, scooped my wife up, and ran. When we reached the soft-sleeper carriage door, Jenny suddenly clamped her legs together, afraid to take another step. I knew the dildo inserted in her lower body was about to slip off, so I dared not separate my legs. But I couldn't separate them, and could only watch helplessly.

Jenny, the American, had a brilliant idea! She stood with her legs together, hopping and skipping like a frog onto the train. I quickly carried my wife onto the train as well, leaving the conductor speechless with astonishment.

I opened the door to the soft-sleeper compartment, and Jenny eagerly jumped in, plopped down on the berth, and let out a long sigh of relief. I guessed the two dildos were back inside her. My wife also wriggled out of my arms and hurriedly sat down next to Jenny, also letting out a sigh of relief. Apparently, her dildos were about to come loose too.

I was about to tease them when the curious train attendant opened the door and came in, looking at the two women sitting side by side, looking embarrassed, and asked me, "Sir, you haven't exchanged your tickets yet!"

I quickly took out my ticket and exchanged it for a pass, saying, "Thank you, miss. These two are my college classmates. They're not feeling well today, so please don't disturb our rest." The attendant agreed and left, giving the two silent women another suspicious look as she went.

The train rumbled off. I went over and locked the door, smiling at them, "I've booked all four berths. No one will bother us from now until we get off the train tomorrow morning. Enjoy yourselves."

At that moment, my wife leaned weakly on Jenny's shoulder, letting out a painful groan. Remembering she had just fallen, I quickly squatted down, lifted her skirt, and pulled down her stockings. Good heavens! Large bruises covered her two pink knees; no wonder she couldn't get up!

I tenderly kissed the two bruises. My wife looked at me with unusually gentle eyes, making soft moaning sounds, seemingly moved. After a while, my wife suddenly squeezed her legs together, twisting her body, her eyes pleading.

I asked, "Do you need to pee?" My wife nodded vigorously.

Jenny seemed to be infected by this, also squeezing her legs together, twisting her hips and winking at me. Suddenly, a wicked thought crossed my mind. I pulled two more ropes from my travel bag and tightly bound their feet as well. I laid them face to face on the berth and laughed, "Now you're both my sex slaves. I call the shots. Go ahead and pee in your skirts!"

The two women were positioned head to toe, squeezed sideways on the berth, which was less than a meter wide. My wife's shoe tip was pressing against Jenny's chin, and Jenny's stiletto heel was resting on my wife's cheek. They were both whimpering and whimpering, clearly in great pain.

At this point, the train entered the mountains, sometimes going downhill, sometimes entering tunnels, making the jolting even more intense. The two women would step on each other's heads one moment, and press down on each other's feet the next. They wanted to turn over but couldn't, they wanted to speak but couldn't, they couldn't even give each other a signal. They could only curl up on the berth, groaning and suffering. Listening to the two women's unbearable groans, I lay down on the other berth with satisfaction, covered myself with a blanket, and soon fell asleep.

I woke up once in the middle of the night to the sound of the two women rustling and writhing, clearly uncomfortable and unable to sleep. Feeling quite pleased with my impromptu performance, I rolled over and went back to sleep.

The next morning, the train's announcement woke me from my dream; we were almost at our destination. I got out of bed and went to the women's bunk. They were still huddled together, their eyes dark-rimmed, their faces contorted in pain, looking at me pitifully. I reached under their skirts and felt their wool socks and cashmere skirts; they had clearly wet the bed the night before. My wife had probably urinated twice, as even her cloak was soaked.

I untied the ropes binding their feet, helped them sit up, and laughed, "We're almost at my uncle's house. You've slept and urinated, so get ready to get off the train." Then I reached under their crotches and pushed the dildos further in to prevent them from falling out after we got off.

The train arrived at the station, and I led the two women off. It was the dead of winter, and a biting wind blew across the platform. The women's wet skirts clung to their skin, and the cold wind made them shiver. My wife was even more shivering, with tears and snot streaming down her face.

I went over and wiped my wife's face with a handkerchief, saying, "Let's go," before striding towards the exit. The two poor women, afraid of being left behind, stumbled along, taking small, unsteady steps.

My wife, her knee injury not yet healed, limped behind. An officer who had gotten off the train with me saw my wife struggling and asked if I needed help. My wife stared at me with frightened eyes and shook her head repeatedly, on the verge of tears. I rushed back, grabbed my wife's arm, and practically dragged her out of the station.

We got off the train in a small county town, more than an hour's drive from my uncle's house. After leaving the train station, we went to the long-distance bus station. The rural bus station was very rudimentary, with only a rain shelter and no chairs. We had to stand by the roadside to wait for the bus.

The sky was foggy, the temperature was low, the streets were sparsely populated, and the wind was stronger than on the platform. My wife's legs trembled with cold, and she couldn't help but squat down by the roadside. I remembered that when I checked her injury last night, I had pulled her wool socks down to her knees and hadn't pulled them back up.

Later, she urinated twice more in her skirt. Now, standing barefoot in the cold wind with her wet legs, how could she not be freezing and squat down? However, she still had two dildos inserted in her lower body; if she squatted like that, they would quickly fall out.

Sure enough, after squatting for less than two minutes, my wife stood up with a speed I had never seen before, her legs clamped together like straight sticks, groaning softly. I walked behind her, raised my knee, and forcefully thrust it into her slightly upturned buttocks. She groaned, and urine dripped from under her skirt, soaking her fashionable and sexy stilettos, but her tightly pressed legs loosened slightly.

A dusty, old-fashioned bus pulled up; it was the only long-distance bus to my uncle's village. Once on the bus, I deliberately seated them in the last row—the mountain road was rugged; I was sure they'd shake out the last drop of urine.

As soon as the car left the city, it turned onto a bumpy mountain road, causing the vehicle to sway violently, especially the back seats where passengers could barely stay seated for a second. Several passengers, unable to bear the jolting any longer, got up and stood at the front.

I, too, was dizzy and nauseous from the jolting, but I still managed to sit in the last row with two women by my side. The two women were flushed, their lips pursed and eyes wide. With each jolt of the car, the wet patches on their skirts widened, and by the halfway point of the journey, both cashmere skirts were soaked through.

I imagined this alluring scene: four dildos transformed into four living snakes, darting up and down in the two women's vaginas and anuses, drawing out streams of vaginal fluid; their two delicate bladders tightened and loosened, like repeatedly squeezed water sacs; their urethral sphincter muscles had completely lost their elasticity, and urine flowed freely out of their bodies.

When the car passed a stretch of cobblestone riverbank road, the two women's bodies trembled violently as if electrocuted. Tears streaming down her face, urine trickling from her buttocks, my wife could no longer bear it. Her throat gurgled as she swallowed all the semen she'd held for over ten hours

, then she coughed violently. After coughing, she collapsed into my arms, panting heavily. Jenny, though robust, was also completely disoriented from the jolting, and had to tilt her head back to avoid spraying urine out.

The car finally stopped beside a picturesque little village. The two women left their damp seats and followed me, tumbling and scrambling out of the car. I untied the rope binding their hands and told them we had arrived.

Jenny swallowed the urine in her mouth, gazing at the small village nestled among the mountains, exclaiming repeatedly, "What a wonderful view!"

My wife, her face ashen, slumped weakly in my arms, repeatedly punching me with her small fists, scolding, "You're so naughty! You've made me feel like I'm dying. Last night on the train, they wouldn't let me use the toilet, and I peed my pants."

I laughed, "You haven't worn pants at all this year, how could you have peed your pants? At most, you peed your skirt."

My wife pinched my bottom and continued, "This morning I was cold and squatted for a while, and I didn't expect my two dildos to almost fall out." Well, with a hard push of my knee, the fake penis was pushed back in, and the pee came out too. My legs were practically frozen solid! Later, on the bus, they were jostled around so much they were practically peeing themselves, their buttocks felt like

they were soaking in urine. I'm really wondering, I didn't drink much water yesterday, how come I have so much pee? I looked at the two women's wet skirts, which were emitting a foul odor, and laughed triumphantly: "You didn't drink much water yesterday, but you each drank a can of watermelon juice. Sweet things are the easiest to hold your pee in, so that's why you have so much pee."

This village is far from the city and not a scenic spot. Even people from other places are rarely seen, let alone foreigners. So when the blonde, blue-eyed Jenny entered the village, she immediately attracted countless curious glances and whispered discussions. Jenny obviously thought it was due to her charm, so she held her high breasts out even higher and swayed her full hips even more enthusiastically.

When we arrived at my uncle's house at the village entrance, my uncle and aunt, who had already heard the news, were already waiting at the gate with a group of cousins. As soon as they saw us, they immediately surrounded us, asking all sorts of questions, keeping us busy.

Jenny, imitating us, managed to squeeze out a broken Chinese phrase: "Shushuhao (Hello, Uncle), Shenshenhao (Hello, Aunt)," which made everyone burst into laughter.

We distributed the small gifts we had brought to everyone. The gifts were small and not very valuable, but they were all genuine American goods, small and exquisite. The relatives were overjoyed and thanked us endlessly.

My uncle had made a lot of money from dairy farming over the years and had built several new houses in the previously empty courtyard. He quickly prepared two empty rooms for us. My wife had just changed into a clean dress and hadn't even taken out her dildo when my snotty-nosed nephew ran in and invited us to the main room for dinner.

We came out of the room and saw Jenny from next door waddling over. Judging from her gait, she probably hadn't taken out her dildo either. The eight-immortal table in the main room was already laden with various dishes of southern Anhui style, along with a bottle of Gujinggong, a famous Anhui liquor.

My uncle's family kept serving the three of us food and pouring us drinks. The two women, however, paid no attention to either the food or the drinks, focusing only on drinking bowl after bowl of soup. A whole pot of meat and bone soup was devoured in no time, astonishing everyone at the table.

This was understandable; they hadn't had a drop of water since the previous night, and for the past ten hours, they had urinated repeatedly, their bodies almost completely dehydrated. Naturally, they were parched and drank the soup like oxen. After the meal, the two women, their bellies bulging, returned to their room and fell asleep immediately. I, on the other hand, spent the afternoon chatting with my uncle's family.

At dinner time, the two meticulously dressed women sat down at the table with refined manners, their elegant eating habits once again surprising my uncle's family.

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