[Urban] King of Another World (Complete) - 31-33

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Chapter 138: The Super Lewd Young Woman, Sister Xu

. Summer in Shenyang is incredibly hot, but I thought of the best way to beat the heat: hiding under the air conditioner and playing games.

However, the games at home are outdated, so I had to go to Sanhao Street to buy some.

Looking at the people outside, drenched in sweat, I began to have an internal struggle: should I go or not?

Finally, the women in tank tops outside the window became my motivation. I don't know why, but my intuition told me that something memorable was about to happen (that's really what I thought at the time!).

"Maybe it's because of the hot weather," I thought to myself, and quickly walked out of the house.

As soon as I stepped out of the building, a voluptuous young woman walked towards me. I recognized her as Sister Xu

, who lived across the hall. Sister Xu was 27 years old and worked at the same company as me. Because her husband had gone to the United States to work as a translator, she was often home alone.

She was a mother of one child. Although she was over thirty, she still retained her charm:

long, black hair, and a red tank top. Her two full breasts made the small tank top stand out, so her fair belly was exposed in front of me. There was a little bit of extra fat, but I liked it.

(Because I think the young woman's abdomen was the most perfect part, as it could be described as "full."

As she walked, her two round, large breasts moved up and down, and her denim shorts were very, very tight.

You might ask, how tight?

I really don't know how to describe it, but from a distance you could see the crotch area formed a triangle!

(How about that?

Tight enough?) It's more accurate to say she was wearing something tighter than wearing something!

From afar, she greeted me, "What are you looking at, you little pervert, watch out or I'll gouge your eyes out!

" (We often joked like this when the manager wasn't around.) I said,

"Your figure is really good!

" She hurriedly asked,

"Tell me how it's good?

" I pretended to look her over carefully from head to toe, and I saw a longing gleam in her eyes, as if she wanted my praise, or perhaps something else.

I said,

"Your measurements are very prominent!

Haha!

" Sister Xu laughed and said,

"You're going to die!

Where are you looking!"

"Look at yourself! If I don't keep an eye on you, I'm afraid your thing might be too big and bounce off in a parabola and hit me. You'll have to pay my medical bills then!

" I teased.

Sister Xu's eyes gleamed with excitement, a light I often saw in the office. She leaned towards me, and I didn't flinch, letting her small fists pound on my broad chest.

Suddenly, an accident happened. She tripped and fell on top of me. My first thought was, "Stand up straight, don't fall!"

Luckily, the step that tripped her wasn't high, and we didn't lie on the ground. However, physical contact was unavoidable, and it was a very real "first close contact."

Sister Xu's two enormous breasts pressed tightly against my body. These two natural beauties felt like a billion Halley's Comets hitting the Earth, causing me to be covered in sweat in a second.

When we came to our senses, we were already inside the electronic doors of the building entrance.

(The electronic door downstairs connects to the basement, only three steps apart.) Because it's a motion-activated light, the light dimmed considerably momentarily with the heavy slam of the electronic door closing.

In the semi-darkness, I was afraid my loud voice would wake "Light Bulb Guy" because he'd emit an annoyed flash of light!

So I asked softly,

"What's wrong, sis?

Are you okay?

" "I'm fine, just twisted my ankle,

" she replied softly, as if she understood me perfectly.

My heart leaped: I'm

in luck!

But I still wasn't sure if she really felt the same way. What if she didn't? I'd look like a scoundrel, and how would I face her at work then?

I decided to test her first.

I composed myself and said,

"Sis, let me help you!"

"Then I pretended to brace my arms with my hands, but as my hands moved to her chest, I suddenly stopped abruptly and grabbed her two large breasts. A jolt of electricity sent my testosterone spike, at least doubling my erection. My hands seemed to gain consciousness, squeezing them hard twice on their own.

Sister Xu's breasts were soft and large.

My hands couldn't fully grasp them!

The famous musician Mozart said:

'Without the sense of touch in the hands, the piano and violin are lifeless!'

At that moment, for me, without the sense of touch in my hands was like my penis being lifeless!

My hands and penis were like twins; the older brother's movement immediately triggered the younger brother's reaction, standing erect as if ready to help the older brother prepare for battle!

Just as I was enjoying the beauty in my hands, I heard two 'slaps,' and felt a burning pain on my face. My heart sank; she must be angry!"

HQ, upon closer inspection, the pain seemed to be in my hand, but my face also felt painful.

The stimulation from Sister Xu's breasts was too intense; I felt like I was truly infatuated.

With two loud slaps, the motion-activated light bulb blared angrily again. Stimulated by the light, my hand naturally slipped away from those two beauties.

But I couldn't tell whether she hit my face or my hand. To this day, I still haven't solved this mystery in my heart, until Sister Xu went to America—but that's another story.

The light came on, and I stared blankly at Sister Xu, our eyes meeting.

This time, I saw nothing in her eyes. Being in her thirties, there wasn't a trace of panic in them.

But I panicked. I hurriedly said,

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!

" She said,

"You didn't mean to? I think you touched me on purpose!"

"Seeing her serious expression, I thought, 'Oh no, I'm in trouble now.'

But I have a silver tongue, and with it, I can make women excited beyond belief and persuade most dissenters.

I quickly retorted,

'You fell first! I didn't mean to touch you!

' As soon as I finished speaking, the light dimmed even more!

Apparently, they were waiting for Brother Pao to calm down!

I saw a good opportunity and thought I should run away quickly, pretending nothing happened at work tomorrow!

But before I could even move... "She grabbed my erect penis and said, "What's going on? You didn't do it on purpose! " I was stunned by her sudden action!

'I, I, I…

' I tried to say something, but my usually nimble tongue was now stiff.

Just as my mind went blank, Sister Xu's hand began to stroke my glans through my thin pants, saying,

'What's wrong, little brother? Scared? I'm just teasing you.

' That's when I snapped out of my daze. I hadn't even realized it was a common flirting tactic used by young women—their playful teasing!

I laughed and said,

"So your ankle sprain was fake too?

" Xu Jie, aroused, ignored my question and replied irrelevantly,

"They say fat, muscular men have small penises, but yours looks big! I can hear you making such loud noises with your wife at night from across the hall!

" I smiled and said,

"You're wrong. The loudest noise you hear from her is when I'm giving her oral sex!

My tongue has never failed me.

" (To be honest, I often exercise my tongue muscles and flexibility.) Hearing this, Xu Jie's hand rubbed my glans even faster.

They say a sexually aroused young woman is the boldest seeker, and Xu Jie said in a coquettish tone,

"Chen Qi, I'll try too.

" Before she finished speaking, she pressed her warm, moist lips to mine, her tongue entering my mouth.

I slowly sucked on the tip of her tongue. Her fragrant tongue thrashed and struggled restlessly within the circle of my lips. I released her tongue and repeatedly kissed the corners of her mouth, relentlessly attacking Xu Jie's lips with my teeth and tongue.

With her heavy breathing, her hands, which had been caressing my glans, began to stir. Her left hand unzipped my pants, while her right hand went straight for the glans, pulling down my underwear and grabbing the base of my penis and my testicles, pulling them back and forth.

Her breathing became heavier, her tongue writhing wildly in my mouth, rhythmically licking each other's warm, moist tongues in sync with the movements of her hands that were caressing my penis. I guessed it had been a long time since she had touched a man's penis.

I knew it was time for my hands to strike again!

My tongue continued its work, while my hands slowly slid down. I felt I should treat her gently now. One hand caressed Xu Jie's full waist and buttocks, my movements very gentle, the kind of caressing that top-tier women often enjoy!

With my other hand, I resisted the urge to roughly fondle her ample breasts, instead stroking her long hair. I needed patience; I wanted to get her panties wet during the foreplay before actual intercourse.

Sister Xu truly was a gem. My penis, under the frenzied caresses and pulls of her delicate hands, coupled with the alluring scent of her aroused body, challenged my ejaculation nerves.

This was a race against time, and I was determined to withstand the test of time, not letting my guard down even a moment before ejaculating!

Such a gem, untouched for so long, was a damn waste!

Suddenly, my hand, which had been caressing her hair, was pulled down and impatiently shoved into her clothes. I had initially wanted to tease her, but the moment my hand touched her soft, large breasts, it wouldn't obey me. My hand forcefully pushed inside, and I was shocked to discover that this woman, seemingly yearning for love, wasn't wearing a bra; her nipples were covered with areola patches.

It was so exciting! I quickly pulled up her tiny tank top, which nestled right above her large breasts.

I was ecstatic, my right hand freely caressing those magnificent breasts.

At this moment, she lessened her hand and mouth's assault, just breathing heavily, enjoying the long-lost feeling of being caressed by a man. I rubbed, pinched, squeezed, rubbed, and trembled them. After a few moves, Sister Xu's breasts hardened considerably. Then, Sister Xu withdrew her tongue from my mouth, tilted her head and shoulders back, indicating that I should lick her nipples. I wrapped my arms around Sister Xu's slender waist, and with my right hand, I ruthlessly ripped off the areola stickers from her nipples with two quick "swishes." She let out an "Ah!" and her hand rubbed hard against the head of my penis.

In the dim light, I saw the large nipples that so many men longed to suckle. (I really like the nipples of young women because they've mostly breastfed; the nipples are darker in color, and the areolas are large, making them even more sexy and mysterious. They're more than four times larger than the small nipples of young girls, so they feel very fleshy in the mouth. That's why I think the nipples of young women are the most beautiful!)

Sister Xu's nipples were no exception. Because she had breastfed a son, they were very large. I couldn't wait to take one of the large nipples into my mouth and suckle it, occasionally teasing it with the tip of my tongue. Her areolas were large, more prominent and softer than the rest of the breast. My tongue could lick an object three times per second at its fastest speed. At that speed, combined with the coordination of my hands, Sister Xu could only gasp for breath.

I saw that the time was almost right and prepared to use my ultimate move for stimulating a woman's breasts!

(The Vibrating Method:

This method can make a woman feel like she's in heaven!

Currently, only I and an unknown male protagonist in a Japanese adult film know this method. Now I'm writing down this bedroom secret as a gift to the young women in Shenyang. You can practice it with your husband at home. If your husband doesn't know it, you can come to me!

Hehe!

I focused my energy in my lower abdomen, and with both hands, I held Xu Jie's two large, white, and tender breasts. First, I pinched the bottom of her breasts hard, and then shook them back and forth three times to the left and three times to the right. (The bottom of a woman's breasts is the most sensitive part after having sex.) Xu Jie's white and tender breasts were deformed by the force of my hands, making them look even more sexy. (Note:)

Driven to madness by her sexual desire, Sister Xu instinctively began vigorously stroking my penis with her hands.

Her panting turned into suppressed moans, "Mmm, mmm, mmm..."

Seeing that the first part of the trembling technique was complete, I decided to begin the second.

I stopped shaking my hands and gently lifted Sister Xu's two large breasts, lightly licking her two grape-like nipples a few times, moistening them with saliva.

Then, I used my hands supporting her breasts to shake them back and forth three times per second, extending my tongue straight out so that the tip of my tongue lightly touched the tip of Sister Xu's nipple.

My head remained still, not actively licking her nipples. My head was simply supported by her hands, her breasts swaying back and forth at a high frequency, allowing her nipples to rub against the tip of my tongue. Three times per second, combined with the stimulating motion on the nerves inside her breasts, could drive any woman to madness!

Sure enough, in less than five minutes, my plan succeeded. Without any prior contact with her genitals before our actual intercourse, Sister Xu experienced her first orgasm:

after my tongue rubbed against her nipples a thousand times, Sister Xu let out an "Ah!" and then gripped my already erect, red-hot penis even tighter, holding me even closer.

At this moment, I stopped, and she leaned her entire body against mine, whispering in my ear:

"My little husband, you're making me feel so good, I'm having an orgasm, it's so uncomfortable, mmm... oh

...

oh..." I felt it closely, and Xu Jie's lower body was indeed twisting and thrusting, as if she was ejaculating.

My curiosity suddenly surged from the bottom of my heart, and I freed one hand and said,

"Baby, let your husband touch you." I immediately put my hand inside Xu Jie's panties. The pubic hair of a mature woman is very stiff and thick. After my hand rolled around on Xu Jie's pubic hair a few times, I put my hand inside.i=51> The floodwaters have reached the point where they need to fight the flood; even their underwear is soaked.

A steady stream of vaginal fluid flowed from her thick labia majora, accompanied by a slight sloshing sensation.

I used my middle and index fingers to separate her plump labia majora.

Afraid my fingers might be unclean, I didn't insert them into her vagina, but instead used my thumb to press against her already erect clitoris, about the size of a peanut, and squeezed it forcefully.

This aroused Xu Jie even more, and she moaned lasciviously,

"Mmm...

oh...

ah...

gently, don't stop.

My little tender spot is going to be thoroughly rubbed!

Ah...

oh...

woo...

I want your big cock inside me, hurry, it feels so good,...

ah...

" Just as we, these two devils, were engaged in our lewd game in the darkness, suddenly footsteps came from upstairs, "thump...

thump."

We instinctively pulled away from each other, and then "Brother Light Bulb" turned on again, as if he had also become excited after watching our lewd performance.

The light came on, and I saw Xu Jie's face flushed, making her even more alluring.

Two large, firm breasts stood erect before my eyes, revealing the reddish-black nipples that had just ignited my passion, exuding mystery and sensuality.

The nipples, swollen from my earlier "ravaging," were erect.

Footsteps drew closer, and Sister Xu hurriedly pulled down her tank top to cover her breasts.

Even devils fear light, let alone us, these two lustful devils!

At that moment, I snapped out of my daze and quickly said,

"Baby, come with me.

" I pulled Sister Xu towards the basement.

Suddenly, I heard a cry of "Ouch!" and quickly turned around to see Sister Xu squatting on the floor, the lustful fluid that had flowed from her fair thighs appearing particularly glaring under the light!

I hurriedly asked,

"What's wrong?

" Sister Xu said softly,

"I really twisted my ankle!

Quick, carry me downstairs, or someone will see us!

" I didn't move, teasingly saying,

"Sweetie, you're amazing, able to endure the pain of a sprained ankle and enjoy a sexual climax.

" As I spoke, I picked her up and carried her to the basement.

Sister Xu snuggled in my arms, saying coquettishly,

"You made me get my underwear all wet, and you're still laughing at me.

Be careful, if I tell the manager at work tomorrow, he'll definitely fire you!

" I smiled without saying a word; I knew the manager was pursuing her.

I lowered my head and kissed her lips, mentally planning where to do it in the basement.

Actually, we could have just pretended nothing was wrong and gone upstairs; maybe that's what they call a guilty conscience.

As I was thinking this, Sister Xu was muttering under her breath:

"Who is it? Honestly, coming downstairs right when I'm having my climax, leaving me all wet and unkempt!

So annoying!

" Before I knew it, we were at the far end of the basement. There were no lights, and I struggled to pull out my key to open the door to my storage room. Sister Xu limped in after me.

We turned on the light. My storage room wasn't very bright, just a few boxes of old clothes and a scooter.

The whole room reeked of camphor, and Sister Xu covered her mouth, saying,

"The smell here is too strong. How about we go to your place?

My place won't work, my son is sleeping here!

" I quickly replied,

"No, my girlfriend is at my place.

" The camphor smell only fueled my desire. I went downstairs and stopped Sister Xu, saying,

"Come on, I'll do it to you right here. That's what real adultery is, don't you think?

" Sister Xu said lewdly,

"You're quite romantic.

" Before she finished speaking, her right hand was back inside my underwear!

"Hey, why are you so soft?

" I said.

"I was tired from carrying you just now, and the main thing is, your breasts are so big!

" As I said this, I grabbed Sister Xu's tank top and, with her cooperation, pulled it up and took it off.

Sister Xu laughed and said,

"You're so annoying.

If you're going to take yours off, you take yours off too!"

"I didn't say anything, and roughly pulled down her denim shorts along with her underwear...

Only then could I see Sister Xu's lower body clearly. Her pubic hair was very dark and thick, already wet with vaginal fluid. I could almost smell the fleshy aroma emanating from there. The moment I see a woman's labia, my tongue has an instinctive reaction. To be honest, my tongue seems to have a special talent, having conquered 'countless' women. Seeing such a gem as Sister Xu, with her dark pubic hair covered in drops of vaginal fluid, I didn't say a word. I immediately picked Sister Xu up and sat her on the back of the scooter.

I lowered my head and, in a 'bull drinking water' position, took Sister Xu's entire vulva into my mouth. Sister Xu's vulva, covered in vaginal fluid, tasted absolutely wonderful, greatly stimulating my appetite. I licked her entire vulva, from her pubic hair to her clitoris, vaginal opening, and even her anus, sucking up large mouthfuls of vaginal fluid!

Sister Xu, not prepared at all, was startled when I sucked her whole vulva into her mouth, and then...

Ah... "

With a "whoosh," she twisted her hips and embraced my head, enjoying the oral sex I was giving her.

Her eyes were slightly closed, her face flushed, and her large breasts bounced joyfully with her movements.

One hand stroked my hair, while the other idly played with her own nipples.

Because Sister Xu was sitting on the back of the scooter, I could only kneel, licking her tender flesh.

Sister Xu was truly a masterpiece among young women; her labia majora were exceptionally full from childbirth. When I turned my head to kiss her labia majora passionately, it was like kissing her full lips. While licking, I would occasionally stick my tongue into her vulva, licking her vaginal walls (my tongue could reach my nose). My left hand gently stroked the junction of her vagina and anus, because this was the most sensitive spot for a woman during sex. My right hand grasped a tuft of pubic hair and swayed it up and down.

At this moment, Sister Xu trembled all over, her hips twisting and turning, her vulva rising and falling in sync with my tongue, and she cried out incoherently:

"...

Oh...

oh...

big dick husband,...

ah...

lick my cunt harder, my cunt is so itchy...

oh...

oh...

ah... "i=82>Your tongue is amazing, it's reached my cervix... Ah... Husband, drink my juices! ... Mmm... Good husband, lick harder...

" Oh...

ah...

I'll let you shoot your big cock's semen into my sister's uterus in a bit...

ah...

oh...

I want to have your baby...

ah...

lick it...

ah...

oh...

I'm going to die!

" These lewd words were undoubtedly the best aphrodisiac for me. My tongue worked even harder to penetrate Sister Xu's vagina, and she frantically thrust forward for me to lick, her body drenched in sweat, her moans growing louder and louder!

I saw that the time was almost right and decided to attack her clitoris.

Because stimulating the clitoris before a woman is fully aroused is a waste. There are many ways to arouse a woman, but to bring her to orgasm, 87% of women need to stimulate their clitoris. So, licking her clitoris at this moment will make her orgasm in less than five minutes. Climax!

I used my right hand to pull up her pubic hair, and with my left index and middle fingers, I spread her labia majora as far as possible. This exposed Xu Jie

's clitoris, which was already erect and about the size of a peanut, to my skillful tongue. Seeing that the conditions were right, I lowered my head and placed the tip of my tongue on Xu Jie's clitoris.

I licked it for three minutes at a rate of three strokes per second.

Estimating that almost five minutes had passed, I used my signature biting technique. First, I sucked hard on her clitoris, and after she had adjusted slightly, I gently bit her with my teeth. Finally, I sucked and bit, dragging the clitoris left and right. This way, even a frigid woman could become a slut under my skill (Note:

Do not imitate, this is a highly difficult move). (If any women are interested, please do not go home and ask your husbands or boyfriends to try this, because your husbands may not know the technique and could hurt you. If you insist on having a go, then I'll have to do it for you! If

I don't go to hell, who will?!)

Under my movements, Sister Xu was trembling all over.

Her thighs clamped my head tightly, and her left hand forcefully pulled my head towards... I pushed her forward, shoving her entire vulva into my mouth.

My right hand furiously rubbed my left breast.

After a minute, I was almost suffocating, but Sister Xu seemed to be in even more pain than me. Her body was trembling rapidly, as if she had a fever, and she held me even tighter!

I knew she was about to climax, so I didn't care about using my tongue and teeth anymore, licking and biting wildly at her vulva.

Sure enough, Sister Xu mumbled incoherently with a sob in her voice: "...

Mmm...

Ah...

Bad husband, big-dicked husband, ah...

Sister... I'm...

going...to

...

climax!

"

Sure enough, as soon as I finished speaking, I felt a liquid flow from Sister Xu's vagina into my mouth with a slight force. This liquid was a bit salty and astringent, unlike the sweet descriptions in some novels. However, I felt that describing a woman's vaginal fluid as sweet was inappropriate; it definitely had a lewd taste!

Before I could react, a large portion of the fluid flowed down my esophagus. Sister Xu's vaginal fluid was like the Yellow River overflowing, with a huge flow, and I was a little overwhelmed!

Just as I was about to leave her sweet vulva, Sister Xu's hand, due to her orgasm, pressed too tightly, and I couldn't leave at all.

Her whole body was writhing uncontrollably, her body arching back and forth, and she mumbled:

"Good husband, drink it all, later I'll drink your semen...

ah...

um...

I'm going to die...

oh..."

"I had no choice, so I took it all.

The climax lasted for two minutes, and Sister Xu's juices finally dried up.

Then she lifted my head, stood up, and put her tongue in my mouth again, greedily sucking on the tip of her tongue. My hands gently touched her labia and clitoris. Sister Xu was probably too tired, because for three minutes, neither of us spoke, just caressing each other.

Before my big cock even moved a single morsel, Sister Xu had already had two orgasms.

Sister Xu had really been pent up for a long time without sex, and she was still very horny after the two orgasms. As my hand slid on her labia, her juices flowed out again, and her left hand stroked my big glans.

She rested her head on my shoulder and whispered:

"You're so naughty, you almost killed me!

Your tongue is really amazing, it just went inside me and licked the opening!

" I pretended not to know what she meant and asked with a laugh:

"What, baby.

What opening?

Haha."

"As I spoke, I rubbed and poked Xu Jie's tender skin faster and harder!

This young woman, aroused by lust, couldn't hold back anymore.

She replied lewdly,

'...

Mmm...

Your tongue...

Mmm...

is licking my...

cervix, so annoying...

Oh, you've made me wet again...

Oh...

Mmm...

' Hearing these words, my already throbbing, aching penis couldn't take it anymore. I was about to press her head down to give me oral sex when, before I could move, Xu Jie said,

'I want to lick you too.

' Saying this, she released my 11-centimeter erect penis, lay her head on the back of the scooter, and put her feet on the handlebars.

I saw that she wanted to do 69."

I've done the 69 position a lot, but I've always done it on the bed or on the floor. This is my first time on a motorcycle.

I quickly mounted her, and we started playing in the 69 position, feet to heads, with her on the bottom and me on top. As soon as I mounted her, Sister Xu took my glans into her mouth, gently stroking the base of my penis with her hand, pulling back the foreskin so that my large glans was completely exposed to her tongue.

Sister Xu sucked greedily, shaking her head from side to side, her tongue swirling around my glans, occasionally licking my urethral opening with the tip of her tongue, making lewd... moaning

sounds

.

At first, I felt a sharp pain in my glans, followed by a tingling, numb sensation that traveled from my penis to my lower back. Then I began to enjoy the oral sex offered to me by the wanton, beautiful young woman.

My tongue wasn't idle either; it continued to suck on her labia, gently biting her clitoris, and "digging" deep into her vagina with the tip of my tongue. Xu Jie's vaginal fluid flowed out again. She spat out my penis, tilted her head, and grabbed my fingers, guiding them towards her anus, indicating that I should play with it. I dipped my fingers in her vaginal fluid and began to probe and stroke her anus back and forth, while simultaneously licking her tender flesh with my tongue.

Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Sister Xu hurriedly took my penis into her mouth and continued licking it, occasionally rubbing my testicles with her fingers. As my fingers penetrated deeper into her anus and my tongue licked her tender flesh, if I hadn't been blocking her mouth with my large penis, Sister Xu would definitely have been spewing lewd moans of pleasure.

Sister Xu pushed my large glans out and said,

"Good husband, get up a little, your penis is too long, it's so hard for me to suck, it's almost in my throat.

" Before I could even raise my body, I knew I had fallen for this slut's trick!

I saw Sister Xu bite down on my two large testicles and play with them back and forth with her teeth and tongue.

I don't know if it was because of my skill or because my testicles were so sexy, but as soon as Sister Xu touched my testicles, she started to writhe wildly, freeing one hand to rub her full breasts!

She moaned incoherently,

"...

Oh...

good...

ooh...

mmm...

" After licking for about five minutes, I felt like I was about to ejaculate!

I had just remembered, but Sister Xu had reached her peak of madness, tightly hugging my buttocks. My God, this slut actually stuck her tongue into my anus! I had never played this game before and thought it was a bit like SM (later I learned that Sister Xu really liked men's testicles and anus). How could I resist this!

Seeing that I was about to lose control, I resolutely got up, picked Sister Xu up, and made her hold onto the handlebars with both hands, raising her buttocks, just like a race car driver speeding up a motorcycle. I sat on the back seat, held my 11-centimeter-long penis, and impatiently inserted it into her vagina. It was already extremely wet inside, and I inserted it into her uterus without any effort. I vigorously rubbed her two big breasts with both hands.

We screamed wildly, counting together, thrusting over two hundred times. We both climaxed with a cry. I ejaculated half of my thick semen inside her, then quickly pulled out the rest. Sister Xu licked it up with relish. Just as we were enjoying our extraordinary climax, there was a knock on the door. Who could be coming to the basement storage room? I'll leave that as a mystery.

(Chapter 139: An Outrageous Mature Woman

on the Bus) The bus was almost full. I had just sat down when the bus started moving. It stopped after only a few steps. A woman hurriedly boarded, probably late. She was slender, with long, flowing hair, her head down, making it impossible to see her face clearly. She wore a black dress, carried an umbrella, and was soaking wet.

The bus then started moving again and pulled away from the station. The woman walked over, looking for her seat, when suddenly she stumbled and fell towards me… I instinctively reached out to help her, but it was too late. The umbrella handle in her hand was stuck between my legs. I helped her up again, my left hand grasping her round, smooth arm, and for a moment I felt flustered, my hand slipping; she leaned forward again, her free hand bracing itself on my thigh, before regaining her balance.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."

Her face was flushed, she straightened up, and apologized repeatedly.

Seeing the obvious embarrassment on her delicate face, I smiled and politely bowed, saying, "It's alright, it's alright. Why don't you sit here? There's no one next to me."

I pointed to the empty seat beside me.

"Thank you."

She sat down.

I helped her put her luggage on the rack, and also put the umbrella that had touched me on it. By this time, the rain outside was getting heavier, and the car was already on the highway. She didn't say much, just quietly leaned back in her seat, her eyes slightly closed. Only then did I have a chance to observe her more closely.

Her face was oval-shaped, with two graceful curves drawn at the corners of her delicate mouth, framing a full yet firm face that was quite pleasing to the eye. Her long, dark hair, slightly disheveled from the rain, only added to her allure.

Her black dress, probably made of cotton, looked thin and soft, clinging to her voluptuous body, highlighting her curves—high and low—utterly seductive. Beneath the hem, two bare, white thighs were exposed, without stockings, revealing a breathtaking whiteness and tenderness! I secretly longed to take a bite. Such a mature and sexy beauty was undeniably alluring to a virile young man like myself.

She seemed to notice my furtive glances; her long eyelashes fluttered a few times. Turning her head, she smiled sweetly at me. "Could we switch seats?"

she offered, seemingly a little embarrassed. "I want to see the rain outside."

At that moment, I was sitting by the window. Since the beauty had asked, how could I refuse? Besides, I was already captivated by her charming smile, and absentmindedly replied, "Sure, sure."

She stood up and went to the aisle. I sat down in her empty seat. As she was about to step aside, the bus slowed down, and she lost her balance, her entire body falling into my arms…

This was truly a match made in heaven! Heaven wanted me to hold this beauty in my arms, so what was I waiting for? In this situation, I could take advantage of the opportunity to "take advantage" a little; surely she wouldn't think I was a pervert. In that split second, my mind raced, and I opened my arms, embracing her tightly.

She let out a soft moan and tried to stand up. I tightened my arms around her slender waist. My genitals brushed against her full buttocks, and a surge of heat rose in my lower abdomen, causing it to swell involuntarily. In that instant, I focused all my senses on the soft flesh of her waist and round buttocks. It was only for a moment; she immediately stood up and sat down beside me. "You..."

she said, her almond-shaped eyes slightly narrowed, "You seem a little naughty!"

But her face was full of smiles as she turned to gaze intently at the rain outside the window. My little action had been exposed, and I couldn't help but laugh awkwardly, feeling somewhat at a loss.

It was already quite dark, with only a few scattered lights in the distance. Raindrops pattered against the car window. Through the glass, I could see the entire earth being drenched by a dense downpour, a vast and boundless expanse where heaven and earth merged into one.

She, like me, seemed captivated by this magnificent scene, gazing fixedly into the distance. "The waters of heaven pour forth, all things grieve and yearn for madness!"

I murmured softly.

She seemed not to hear me, but after a moment, she turned back and asked, "Who wrote this? I don't think I've read it before."

"I wrote it before."

"Really?"

Her almond-shaped eyes lit up. "I didn't know you were so literary!"

She gave me a charming smile.

"Didn't you see I'm wearing this?"

My mood lightened, and I pointed to the glasses perched on my nose.

"Hehe... appearances can be deceiving. What does wearing glasses mean? Besides, people say... I won't say anymore."

"Hmm? You dare not say! Hehe..."

I chuckled wickedly.

"What? What do you want? To molest me?"

"You guessed it!"

I pretended to stand up, waving my hands in front of her. "Wow... are you scared?"

She

burst out laughing, her chest heaving. "You dare?"

she said, head held high.

Staring at her firm chest, her breasts bulging under her clothes, my hands froze in mid-air, momentarily stunned. She reached out and pinched my hand, snapping me out of my daze. I quickly grabbed her hand and held it tightly. She didn't pull away, nor did she seem to mind, appearing to be suppressing a laugh as she turned to look out the window. I gently kneaded her breasts; she didn't speak, and neither did I, and a long time passed like this.

"Aren't you tired? My hands are getting sore!"

"Tired? Then lean on me."

I said, pointing to my shoulder. My deliberately casual tone elicited another giggle from her.

"Okay. But I'll fall asleep, okay? You can't take advantage of your older sister's naughty thoughts!"

Saying this, she actually leaned against me! I was overjoyed, and my left hand naturally rested on her waist. Then, her entire upper body nestled against my chest, her head resting on my shoulder. After a while, she fell silent, seemingly truly asleep.

Because it was a long journey, most of the passengers were drowsy. Looking out at the still-falling rain, and

then at the beautiful stranger lying in my lap, I couldn't help but feel a surge of desire. She had moved closer to me from her original seat, her bare thighs crossed, her buttocks naturally raised slightly, accentuated by her tight black dress. A shallow cleft creased her buttocks, arousing endless fantasies.

My hand, which had been about to rest on her waist, couldn't resist and quietly slid down to her buttocks. Even through her dress, I could clearly feel the softness of her flesh. I gently kneaded it, careful not to wake her. She didn't move, completely unaware. I boldly slipped my hand under her skirt and touched her panties!

I lifted one side of her panties, pushing them into her buttocks, and then, I opened my palm and placed it on her raised buttocks. Such soft, smooth skin! My heart pounded, and I couldn't help but rub her buttocks harder. After a while, feeling unsatisfied, I began to slide my fingers between her buttocks.

My fingers slipped through the edge of her tightly bound panties, finally touching the most tender part of her body! Absolutely right, this was indeed the most tender spot! My fingers teased her labia, feeling the heat and magic emanating from her most delicate and intimate skin.

Soon, my fingers were soaking wet. I thought to myself, she couldn't possibly be unaware of my actions at this moment; the fact that she hadn't objected meant she tacitly approved, and perhaps even secretly delighted! Thinking this, I didn't hesitate any longer and carefully inserted a finger into her peach blossom mouth...

Suddenly, she raised her hand and slapped away my restless hand, whispering in my ear, "Let me tell you what I didn't say earlier, 'Nine out of ten people with glasses are perverts'! Absolutely right, you are one!"

"Do you like me being...perverted?"

"Like my foot! I regret not poking you harder!"

Her hand quickly rubbed my private parts twice, then she exclaimed, "Huh? Such a strong reaction?"

I like mature women; at that moment, I was already erect. "Continue, I'm so uncomfortable, dear sister, let me call you sister! Help me."

From her wet private parts, I could tell she was already aroused. To achieve my goal further, I pretended to plead and kissed her right cheek.

"You...you're so bad!"

One of her small hands placed on my erect penis, gently rubbing it. Afterwards, she didn't pull back my underwear, which I had just lifted, but only slightly raised her buttocks.

This was a signal! As if suddenly enlightened, I understood, and so I reached my hand inside her skirt again. My fingers easily slipped into her vagina and began to move back and forth. I unzipped my pants with my right hand and slipped her hand inside.

Her head was still resting on my shoulder, but her face was turned towards me. In this carriage, leaning against each other, we were practically a couple.

I felt her slender hand tightly gripping my penis, rubbing it up and down. Touching the skin of the opposite sex made my penis even thicker and harder. My heart was itching; I knew this wouldn't satisfy my desire, but would only make it rise even higher!

So, I pulled at her panties, trying to remove the obstacle that was preventing me from going any further. She struggled, seemingly not wanting me to succeed, yet also seemingly half-heartedly resisting. I breathed softly into her ear and said, "Good sister, no one can see. Please, come on!"

She actually lifted her buttocks. I pulled down her panties and placed them beside me. Now, I could finally do whatever I wanted! My palms pressed against her entire vulva, kneading her tender flesh and pubic hair, then I inserted two fingers and began to thrust them in and out rapidly without any restraint. With my rhythm, she unconsciously quickened her kneading of my penis. I could hardly contain myself any longer. Looking around, I saw no one was paying attention to us. So, I resolutely picked her up, sat beneath her, lifted her skirt, and thrust my penis between her legs. Before she could react, my penis had found the entrance between her labia and plunged in!

"Ah—"

Perhaps due to the sudden intrusion, she involuntarily let out a soft moan, then covered her mouth, her almond-shaped eyes glaring at me, trying to stop me, but it was too late. Her cheeks were flushed a rosy red, truly alluring. I love mature women. My hands slipped inside her skirt, supporting her full buttocks, and my penis began to thrust forcefully. Her thighs were pressed together, the tender flesh inside her vagina tightly enveloping my penis—it felt incredibly pleasurable! In this crowded carriage, amidst the darkness of the seats, I thrust my penis forcefully, brutally raping this unfamiliar, sexy beauty!

She tightly covered her mouth, trying to suppress a sound. It seemed that being brutally violated by a strange young man in the carriage was incredibly stimulating for her. My hands could feel the slippery, fragrant sweat seeping from her delicate buttocks.

I thrust in and out of her tight vagina nearly a hundred times, the pleasure growing stronger with each stroke. My hands moved to her thighs, roughly spreading them apart, grasping the tender flesh of her thighs, and thrusting my penis even harder. Her entire body heaved up and down with my movements, the frequency increasing. She

sat on me, the entire carriage laid out before her. Seemingly sensing something amiss, she hurriedly lifted her buttocks, pulling away from my penis, "No, no, someone's watching..."

At this point, I could no longer restrain myself, no longer caring about anything else. I pressed one hand against her fragrant shoulder, and with the other, I rubbed my penis against her beautiful face. The obedient girl understood my intention, so she opened her mouth and swallowed my wet, throbbing penis. Watching my penis thrust in and out between her lips, I became even more excited. My fingers then slipped into her vagina, moving rapidly amidst the glistening fluids.

She gently stroked my scrotum with one hand, while the other reached to my anus, extending her index and middle fingers to rub it. It seemed she wanted me to ejaculate quickly. I had already reached my limit of pleasure. So, I added a finger to my left hand, simultaneously thrusting three fingers into her vagina, increasing the speed and force to the maximum! Under my vigorous thrusting, her whole body tensed, seemingly reaching orgasm. Her mouth opened wide, she gasped rapidly, no longer holding my penis. Then, I grabbed her long, flowing hair with my right hand, forcefully pressing her head down, and I thrust my hips upwards, allowing my penis to thrust more thoroughly and freely into her mouth.

Her lips tightened again. I thrust in and out dozens more times, feeling fluid swirling in my lower abdomen, eager to ejaculate. I quickly grabbed her hair and pulled my penis out of her mouth.

Overwhelmed with passion, I impulsively stood up, gripping my penis, and passionately ejaculated onto her, who was reclining in the chair! Streams of white semen gushed out, splashing onto her black dress, neck, face, and hair…

She lay limp, half-reclined, letting me release my pent-up desires.

(Chapter 140: The Passionate Little Zhen)

The Kong Family Compound was divided into two courtyards, front and back. My family lived in the back courtyard. Besides the landlord Kong family, there were twelve households in total, eight in the front and four in the back. Everyone interacted closely, especially during dinner on hot days. Each family would set up a small square table outside, and people would squat or sit to eat. Although the food was quite ordinary, everyone liked to offer food to each other, creating a warm and harmonious atmosphere like a large family.

In the front courtyard, the Yan Ailan family were both working. The husband was a truck driver, and because he was often away from home, they hired a nanny to take care of the child and do housework after Yan Ailan gave birth three months ago, as she had to work and couldn't manage everything. I only occasionally bumped into the nanny, and she didn't seem particularly outstanding. Aside from her neat, white teeth, nothing else left a deep impression on me.

While waiting for my college acceptance letter, I had nothing to do all day. While wandering around the two courtyards, I gradually began to notice the young nanny. She was short, but possessed a youthful charm. She often wore blue trousers, a plaid long-sleeved shirt, and homemade black cloth shoes, with a section of gray sock peeking out. Her long, shiny black hair was tied back with two small hair ties. Besides her beautiful teeth, her oval face had a pair of large, round, captivating eyes that, when blinked, shone with a vibrant energy and vitality. It was this youthful energy and vitality that irresistibly allied and captivated me, laying the foundation for my later seduction and sexual encounter with her.

A few days later, I learned from my classmate Kong Qingrong (the landlord's daughter) that the nanny's name was Xiao Zhen. So one afternoon, after all the adults had gone to work, I slipped into Yan Ailan's house. Xiao Zhen was sitting on a small stool, holding a child, drawing something on the floor with her right hand.

When Xiao Zhen saw me, she said, "Young Master! (I'm the eldest among the children) What brings you here?"

I said, "Nothing to do! I wanted to chat with you for a bit, is that alright?"

Xiao Zhen replied, "Sure! I have nothing to do anyway!"

Since I was already there, I decided to make the best of it, so I moved a stool and sat opposite Xiao Zhen, starting by asking her, "Xiao Zhen! Are you doing well as a nanny?"

Xiao Zhen replied, "Not bad!"

I then asked, "How much do you get paid a month?"

Xiao Zhen replied, "Five yuan!"

Through this series of questions and answers... I gradually learned that her full name was Yang Guizhen, she was thirteen years old, born in the year of the Snake, and her older brother worked at the same factory as Yan Ailan. Because her parents died early, she had always lived with her older brother. Due to financial difficulties, she had never gone to school. This time, Yan Ailan's family needed a nanny, so her older brother introduced her to the family. She ate and lived here, only occasionally going home, etc.

That day, I talked a lot with Xiaozhen, and we got along quite well. So in the days that followed, whenever I had the chance, I liked to go to Yan Ailan's house and chat with her. Of course, Xiaozhen would sometimes bring her child to my house to play. (Note: My younger brother had graduated from elementary school and was already working to make a living; my second younger brother had just started junior high school and was always out and about; my younger sister was being raised by my grandfather in Baxian County, Hebei Province, so there was basically no one at home.) As we talked, one day, the topic naturally shifted to our real goal. I started meticulously imparting the rudimentary knowledge (not sexual experience) I'd gleaned from Teacher Ai Ying to her, explaining things like men have penises (turtle) and testicles, and women have labia majora, clitoris, and vaginal opening. At first, Xiao Zhen was incredibly embarrassed listening to me talk about these things. Her head hung so low it almost touched the ground, her face flushed crimson, even her ears had a pinkish tinge. She held the child in one arm, and the other hand moved unconsciously on the ground. Seeing Xiao Zhen's shy demeanor, I became even more animated, explaining how men ejaculate after prolonged hand-rubbing of the penis, and how women become wet after prolonged finger-touching of the testicles and vaginal opening. I described how incredibly pleasurable ejaculation and vaginal wetness were, but even that couldn't compare to the pleasure of sex. Sex involved the penis moving in and out of the vagina, and as for the sheer pleasure of sex... well, let's just say it's indescribable! Anyway, I can't explain it to you clearly right now!

After listening to my boastful and grandiloquent speech, Xiao Zhen gradually got used to it. After I finished speaking, she lowered her head and whispered to me, "No wonder when I stayed at my older brother's house, I would sometimes be woken up in the middle of the night by some noise. I would often see my brother and sister-in-law with the lights on, completely naked. My brother would be on top of my sister-in-law, sweat dripping down his back, his arms around her, fighting back and forth. I could hear them fighting very hard, panting heavily as if they couldn't catch their breath. My brother was hitting my sister-in-law's lower abdomen repeatedly with something, making a squelching sound, like footsteps on mud. My sister-in-law was probably in pain from my brother's beating, and she would occasionally let out painful cries and pleas for mercy. At that moment, I was so anxious that I really wanted to tell them to stop!" "They fought so hard, look how uncomfortable they are! They're so tired they can barely breathe, and they're still fighting. Even if life is tough, you can't fight in the middle of the night! You should talk things out!" I wanted to stop them from fighting, but then I thought, "The adults are fighting, what are you, a little girl, doing getting involved?" Besides, I'm usually afraid of my brother, so I hid under the covers, not daring to move, only peeking out a little to watch them fight. Only after they finished fighting, separated, and lay on the kang (heated brick bed) panting heavily, and I saw my sister-in-law was no longer in danger, did I finally drift off to sleep. "Now that I hear what you've said, it turns out my brother and sister-in-law's fight in the middle of the night was just fucking! I never would have guessed, hehe! Hehe!"

Xiao Zhen finished speaking, her face flushed, and grinned. But I heard a turtle (or rather, a turtle)... In layman's terms, from now on, I'll change the terminology and stop using the colloquial name "Niu Niu Zi" (牛牛子). I'll just use this! He kept staring at Xiao Zhen from his crotch. After

a short pause, I asked Xiao Zhen, "We men play with turtles, do you women play with vaginas?"

Xiao Zhen replied, "We don't play, but we've looked at vaginas with some of the neighborhood girls."

I asked again, "How do you look?"

Xiao Zhen replied, "Sometimes when the adults aren't home, we take off our pants, lie on the edge of the kang (heated brick bed), and see whose vagina has the biggest opening?"

I asked, "Whose vagina has the biggest opening?"

Xiao Zhen replied, "Mine is the smallest, smaller than a chopstick tip. Theirs are big; some of the older girls can even fit their fingers inside."

I wanted to ask more, but I saw the figure of an adult returning from work outside the door curtain, so I quickly said goodbye to Xiao Zhen and slipped home. And so, I was... (The sentence is incomplete and ends abruptly). My dad, who came home from work at a certain time, gave me a severe scolding. That

evening, my mom was chatting with a few women when they suddenly mentioned Xiao Zhen. I immediately perked up my ears and overheard one of the women saying that Xiao Zhen, who was menstruating (referring to her first period), didn't know how to clean up and had made the outhouse a mess. That's when I realized that Xiao Zhen had also started her period these past few days. The next day, when Xiao Zhen brought her baby to visit, I asked her, "Xiao Zhen! Are you menstruating?"

Xiao Zhen replied, "Yes! It's been several days, and it just ended last night. Is there anything wrong?"

I said, "Nothing! I just wanted to ask."

Xiao Zhen smiled and didn't say anything more. She turned around, put the baby on the kang (heated brick bed), and then leaned against the quilt on her left side, holding the baby with one hand. Her bright, dark eyes were fixed intently on me as I told her all sorts of nonsense and stories I'd gathered from various sources.

Just as I was rambling on and on, Xiao Zhen snuggled closer to the blanket, and immediately a particularly alluring sight caught my eye. Because Xiao Zhen's pants had a side opening, and due to the heat and her light clothing, plus the fact that she probably hadn't buttoned them up, a small red patch of her underwear was showing. Seeing this exciting sight, my heart started pounding, my mouth felt dry, and my penis, without any shame, became erect. What to do? What to do? My mind raced, trying to come up with all sorts of solutions and ideas. Aha! "I've got it!" I pretended to pat myself down a few times, then suddenly said to Xiao Zhen in a particularly anxious tone, "That's strange, my house key was just here, how come it's suddenly gone? Xiao Zhen! Have you seen it?"

Xiao Zhen shook her head and replied, "No!"

I said, "That can't be right! It was just here by the kang (heated brick bed), you must have hidden it?"

Xiao Zhen said somewhat aggrievedly, "I didn't take it, I didn't take it, if you don't believe me, search me."

I said, "Search me then!"

Even as I was talking, my actions were swift, my right hand immediately slipped inside the side opening of Xiao Zhen's pants, and after pulling aside the edge of her underwear, I firmly pressed my palm directly onto my long-desired target.

Xiao Zhen was startled by my sudden action, and before she could say anything, my index finger had already quickly patrolled the low recess of her genitals a few times. I bravely poked my index finger into Xiao Zhen's vagina. Immediately, a warm, smooth, tender flesh tightly enveloped my finger, and a surge of emotion and excitement welled up in my heart. But the moment my index finger pierced her vagina, Xiao Zhen's body trembled violently, and she hissed and gasped for breath. From then on, she stared at me with wide, terrified eyes, letting my index finger freely thrust in and out of her vagina…

As I relentlessly explored and probing, Xiao Zhen's gaze gradually grew intense and excited, and breathtaking moans escaped her lips and throat. Warm, sticky vaginal fluid flowed from between my index finger and her vagina, making a continuous "squelch! squelch!"

sound as my finger poked her. My palm was soaked with her fluids, and her buttocks writhed with the force of my thrusts, seemingly conveying some message I couldn't understand.

At this moment, although my penis was throbbing painfully, it was my first time playing with Xiao Zhen, and I had already poked her vagina with my finger. Although I felt a sense of pleasure, I was also a little timid and didn't dare to take any further action. After roaming around inside Xiao Zhen's vagina for a while, I felt a bit sore and tired, so I quickly poked a few more times and then pulled my finger out. At this moment, I saw that my fingertip was shiny and covered with a lot of secretions from Xiao Zhen's vagina. Some of it was white, but most of it was red. Because my finger was upright, these secretions slowly flowed towards the base of my finger. Seeing this, I smiled mischievously and deliberately said to Xiao Zhen, "Didn't you say your period was over? How come my fingers are covered in blood from your vagina?"

Xiao Zhen replied, "It was over last night! It was clean this morning, how come it's back now? It's so strange!"

I said to Xiao Zhen again, "This is clearly blood from your vagina, and you're still being stubborn. Besides, there's quite a bit of it in your crotch!"

Xiao Zhen said, "Really? Let me get up and see... Ouch! Young Master! You've made my vagina hurt so much."

I didn't reveal the secret, but just smiled mischievously and quickly helped Xiao Zhen up, saying to her in a concerned tone, "Your period looks like it's over, but it actually takes a day or two to completely stop. Do you understand now, you silly girl?"

Xiao Zhen blushed and said, "Young Master! You're so smart, you know everything..." "I understand."

I seized the opportunity and said earnestly, "Of course, I really know everything. For example, you women have your periods! First, you need to wash the menstrual pad thoroughly, then scald it with boiling water, and finally dry it in the sun—that's best, it disinfects and kills bacteria. But don't hang the menstrual pad where people pass by, or you'll get scolded. Also, when you go to the outhouse to get the menstrual pad, bring plenty of toilet paper. Put the bloody toilet paper in one place, don't litter. Wipe the blood off your vulva clean, wiping from front to back, avoiding the anus, as that's unhygienic. Put the used toilet paper together with the previous ones. Remember that! Now hurry back and wash your vulva thoroughly with warm water, that way you won't get sick. Hey, Xiao Zhen! I have a few more things to say. Don't tell anyone about what happened today, or they'll laugh at you to death, you know!"

"A single conversation with you is worth more than ten years of study,"

I said, my earnest advice striking Xiao Zhen like a sage awakening her. She was utterly impressed. She quickly picked up her child, sincerely bid me farewell, and limped out to the front yard. I tossed her a parting shot: "You better tighten your cunt and walk properly. Don't wiggle your butt like that, it'll look awful. People will laugh at you."

As soon as Xiao Zhen disappeared from my sight, I leaped to the outhouse, taking advantage of the fact that no one was there. I found the innermost stall, quickly squatted down, and pulled out my long-held, now furious, penis. My five sisters joyfully surrounded it, and after a long, passionate embrace, my penis finally succumbed to their frenzy, gushing out streams of tears of gratitude before finally lowering its proud, shining head. Chapter 143 of 10-10

Spring Rain:

An ancient poem says: "Good rain knows its season, falling when spring arrives; it follows the wind into the night, silently nourishing all things.

" The boundless spring rain envelops Jiangnan. Fields, hills, forests, and villages appear and disappear in the misty rain, even the skyscrapers and newly lit city lights are hazy and dreamlike. The train arrives at the station, and Xiao Chun, having packed her simple luggage, steps onto the platform. She is a recent graduate from a teachers' college, interning at a private university here. She is slender yet voluptuous, with delicate, fair skin, and an oval face that perfectly embodies the description of "eyes like autumn water, eyebrows like distant mountains." The rare classical beauty emanating from her is unforgettable. Even more rare is that, apart from her mother, no one else has ever seen her beautiful virginity; even her roommates have only ever seen her in her underwear. However, this natural beauty will soon be admired closely.

This was her first time in this southern metropolis. She'd been told someone from the school would pick her up at the station exit. As she walked with the crowd, she suddenly heard someone call her name, and a handsome, middle-aged man appeared before her.

"Principal Liu!"

Xiao Chun exclaimed in surprise. This man was Liu Yulong, the chairman of the board and principal of this private university. A few days ago, when he came to Xiao Chun's school to recruit teachers, he was the one who took a liking to her and persuaded her to come for an internship.

"I came to pick up a friend, but I missed him. I just happened to see you. Let's go,"

Liu Yulong said, taking Xiao Chun's luggage and leading her to his car through another exit. He got into the driver's seat, casually handed Xiao Chun a can of Coke, started the car, and drove out of the station.

Night had fallen, and the colorful neon lights flickered. Xiao Chun drank her Coke, admiring the night view outside the car window, gradually feeling dizzy. After a few movements, she drifted off to sleep. Liu Yulong glanced at her, a smile playing on his lips. The car sped onto the overpass, heading towards the vast suburbs…

Spring rain pattered against the window, the indoor light soft and warm. Xiao Chun opened her eyes, wondering why she was there, lying fully clothed on a large bed. Mirrors adorned the two walls and ceiling of the bed, opposite which was a window. At

the far end of the room, a chair resembling a dental operating chair stood out strangely, with a steel frame erected. Ropes, whips, and a man's penis hung on the wall. Embarrassed, Xiao Chun quickly turned her face away, just in time to see Liu Yulong walk in.

Before she could speak, Liu Yulong smiled and said, "You must have many questions in your heart, but you don't need to ask. You'll understand later. Now you only need to know one thing: everything that happened here was orchestrated by me. My purpose is to slowly discover and savor your hidden natural beauty. From now on, you'll live here. You have two choices. The first is to obediently submit to me, and I will make you an unparalleled beauty. I don't want you to take the second path, but if you disobey, then see what awaits you." After saying this,

the man turned on the television, turned around, and left.

At this moment, Xiao Chun noticed a large-screen television in the corner. The scene playing on it left her speechless: clearly in this room, a girl was completely naked, her hands tied behind her back, hanging upside down on a steel frame, swaying precariously. A large candle was inserted into her upturned vagina, and wax dripped down. The girl was screaming in pain. Liu Yulong stood beside her, rubbing two electrodes together, sparks crackling. Then, he clipped one electrode to her clitoris and slowly brought the other closer to her breast. The girl's face contorted with fear, and she pleaded repeatedly, "No, no. I'm willing, I'll obey, I'll be your slave—"

Liu Yulong shook his head and said, "I told you long ago that disobeying me would lead to this. I waited for you for three days, and even just now when I was about to hang you up, you still refused to give me oral sex."

"I'm willing, I'm willing..."

the girl kept saying.

"Too late, you're already on the rack!"

With that, he clipped the electrode to her nipple, and the girl screamed in agony, her body twisting violently.

The scream echoed in the room. Xiao Chun was terrified...

Chapter Two: Viewing the Hymen In

the living room, under the bright lights, Xiao Chun stood gracefully, draped in a light veil. Liu Yulong, wearing a bathrobe, sat on the sofa smoking, admiring the beauty before him with ecstatic delight. Her exquisite figure, her snow-white skin that was faintly visible, and her shy yet fearful expression all made his blood boil. He gulped down several mouthfuls of ice water to regain his composure. Such a beautiful woman should be savored slowly; he couldn't waste such a gift. So, for a long time, he only used his eyes to appreciate her.

Xiao Chun trembled slightly, awaiting the inevitable torment. She couldn't bear to watch the television recording; she couldn't imagine being abused like that. With no other choice, she could only obey Liu Yulong's orders, obediently bathing and eating under the maid's service, then donning this sexy outfit and standing there awaiting her fate. It was already late at night, but she wasn't sleepy; only fear, shame, and helplessness filled her.

Liu Yulong finally stood up, walked to Xiao Chun, and gently stroked her face. Her unmade-up oval face was flawless, her cherry-red lips naturally rosy. He gently pinched her cheek. "Stick out your tongue."

The girl slightly protruded her pink tongue. He leaned forward, kissed her, and sucked on her small, soft tongue.

The saliva was sweet, the breath slightly fragrant. Xiao Chun involuntarily shrank back, but Liu Yulong didn't force her. Instead, he was secretly pleased, thinking that this beauty was still inexperienced. His hand slid to the girl's neck, then to her rounded shoulders, and untied the veil.

The veil slipped down, revealing a nearly naked beauty. Xiao Chun clutched her chest in horror. Although she was still wearing a small bodice and embroidered panties, they were purely decorative. The bodice was made of thin gauze, clearly showing her two rosy nipples; the panties even had a small opening at the genitals, revealing her pubic hair.

In her memory, she had never been so naked in front of anyone. Even her first love had only ever seen her in a swimsuit, and it was a one-piece. Liu Yulong separated her hands, then removed the bodice, carefully examining her exquisitely sculpted body: small breasts, pink nipples, a slender waist, long legs—so beautiful! Her breasts were a little small, but that didn't matter; with proper training, they would surely grow larger with continuous sexual stimulation. He had the ability. He kneaded her breasts, feeling their smoothness and elasticity, sucking hard on her nipples, tasting the virgin's milk. Xiao Chun trembled with shame and fear, unable to stand steadily. While continuing to suckle her nipples, he wrapped his arm around the girl's waist, and with his other hand, he reached down and caressed her vulva.

Xiao Chun felt as if she had been electrocuted, her legs clamping together, and she recoiled violently, saying in a trembling voice, "No, don't..."

He straightened up, looking into the girl's terrified eyes: "Are you a virgin?"

The girl nodded.

"Never before?"

he asked again.

The girl nodded, then shook her head.

"Have you or not?"

He insisted that the girl answer.

"No, no, no,"

the girl managed to say with difficulty. She had never imagined being treated like this by a man. Even her boyfriend had only touched her hand and kissed the corner of her mouth.

"Hehe, just as I expected!"

Liu Yulong was overjoyed. He picked up the girl around the waist. "You are the most exquisite beauty I have ever obtained. I must take a good look at you."

As he spoke, he carried Xiao Chun into the bedroom and placed her on the chair.

It was a recliner specifically designed for SM, somewhat like a dental chair. The backrest could be adjusted in height, and the armrests that secured the arms at both ends could slide back and forth; the seat could also be raised and lowered, and there were supports on both sides to secure the legs.

Liu Yulong took off the girl's underwear, secured her hands and feet with belts, and also tightened a belt around her waist. Then he opened the supports securing the legs to the sides to their maximum extent, and raised the seat, making Xiao Chun half-reclined, her legs spread wide, her lower body raised, and her vulva naturally erect. Liu Yulong turned on all the lights. Under the bright light, her pubic hair was dense, and her labia were pink.

He squatted down and gently parted her labia. The pinkish-red hymen in her vagina trembled slightly, and a few drops of vaginal fluid glistened in the small opening in the middle. He couldn't resist sticking out his tongue to lick the vaginal fluid; it was sweet and delicious. He thrust his tongue in forcefully, feeling the trembling of her hymen. At this moment, Xiao Chun was already in a semi-exhausted state, her body limp, unable to struggle, and afraid to struggle. Her mind was blank; she was completely a lamb to the slaughter. Suddenly, she felt her vulva being forcefully sucked, a tongue swirling inside, waves of tingling pleasure shooting through her. She

couldn't help but moan, her hips twisting. The girl's sexual response greatly excited Liu Yulong; his penis was already rock hard, and now he really couldn't resist. He stood up, threw off his robe, and, supporting himself on the armrests, pressed his penis against her vulva!

Xiao Chun felt the scalding hot, iron-like object pressing against her lower body, terrified. Summoning a sliver of strength, she suddenly raised her head and screamed, "No—no, please, please, don't do this, Mom…"

She thought of her parents, her boyfriend, her relatives; having lost her virginity, how could she ever face anyone again! She struggled, but could only desperately shake her head and twist her lower body, which only fueled Liu Yulong's excitement. He leaned over, admiring the girl's desperate expression, his penis grinding against her vulva, gradually becoming wet. He pushed in a little harder, feeling the resistance of her hymen. He took a deep breath, preparing to forcefully thrust in!

Xiao Chun's fear reached its peak; her body was stiff and cold, tears streaming down her face. The leather straps binding her hands and feet tightened, and she screamed with her last strength, "No—"

Chapter Three: The Vagina as a Wine Glass

Looking at the desperate girl beneath him, Liu Yulong suddenly exhaled, straightened up, and his erect penis left the girl's vulva. He suddenly realized that thrusting with all his might into such a beautiful and innocent virgin body wouldn't be enjoyable, but rather a desecration. This rare treasure should be carefully trained; he should properly enjoy the pleasure of turning a beautiful virgin into a seductive sex slave! He went out and poured a glass of red wine, then returned and sat down in front of Xiao Chun, who was still crying. He tidied her hair, wiped away her tears, and said, "Alright, I won't rape you, but you have to listen to me."

Xiao Chun nodded repeatedly, "I will, I will."

"From today onwards, you are my slave girl."

He said slowly, stroking the girl's breasts, "Your name has 'Chun' in it, so I'll call you Chun Nu. You can call me Master. Do you understand?"

Xiao Chun nodded.

"What's your name?"

"Chun...slave."

"Call me—" "Master...person."

"You learn quickly."

Liu Yulong stroked Chunslave's lower abdomen with satisfaction, smoothing her pubic hair. He suddenly remembered a Japanese game called drinking seaweed wine. With such a perfect virgin's vagina in front of him, why not savor it?

He was glad he hadn't broken the vagina earlier, otherwise it wouldn't have been perfect. He sat down in front of the girl's vulva again and said, "Now I'm going to drink a cup of 'new slave' wine with you. You drink it with your lower mouth."

He slowly poured red wine onto her pubic hair, parted her labia, letting the wine flow into her vagina, then pressed his lips to her pubic hair, sucking the red wine from the thick pubic hair, and then licking the wine from the middle of her labia. It was incredibly sweet. He parted her labia again, poured the red wine directly in, and then pressed his lips to suck it! Ah, using a virgin's vagina as a wine glass, how could he not drink heartily! Chunslave slumped on the recliner, unable to move her limbs, only able to let her master drink from her vulva. The wine stimulated her, as did her master's lips, creating a tingling, numb sensation. Gradually, a surge of heat coursed through her lower body, and waves of pleasure washed over her intermittently. She couldn't help but

moan, "Ah, ah. "

Although Chun Nu's moans were low, Liu Yulong heard them. He was secretly pleased; it seemed this virgin slave's dormant libido was quite strong, requiring only proper exploration and manipulation. He refilled her vulva with red wine, his lust rising as he deeply sucked and savored the wine, his tongue repeatedly licking and roaming over Chun Nu's vaginal walls and hymen!

Chapter Four: The Sex Slave in the Secret Chamber

The spring rain continued for three days, showing no sign of clearing up. Even after three days, Chun Nu still felt that night was like a nightmare. She never dreamed that her internship would turn her into the principal's sex slave in the secret chamber!

Apart from Liu Yulong calling her home on the second day to let her know she was safe, she had been completely cut off from the outside world for the past three days. This is a second-floor suite in a high-rise duplex apartment, very comfortable and fully equipped—besides a telephone, there's a small rooftop garden outside the living room, lush and verdant with misty rain. But she could only look through the floor-to-ceiling glass doors; dressed like this, how could she dare to be exposed! The almost completely transparent sheer bodice and shawl were more shameful than being naked.

She was free in this bedroom and living room, able to move around as she pleased, but not allowed to leave the living room. Three meals a day were delivered by a maid, passed in through the small window by the door. Only when Liu Yulong—(who should be called the master)—came did the maid come in to clean and tidy. They lived downstairs, but she couldn't hear anything; the apartment was soundproofed. These past few days, the master seemed very busy, only coming in the evenings. Except for the first night when he tied her to that recliner—which he called the "beauty chair"—he hadn't tormented her anymore. He simply sat on the sofa and made her stand before him for his pleasure, holding her on his lap and caressing and kissing her all over.

What she found most unbearable was her master's favorite four points to kiss: her nipples, genitals, and anus. The stimulation was intense, especially the lower two, yet her master seemed to prefer them, using them as wine glasses. He would have her lie flat, pouring wine into her cleavage to drink, calling it a "nipple cup"; he would have her prop her legs up on the sofa back, vulva facing upwards, pouring wine into her vagina and sucking it, calling it a "beauty hole cup"; the most unbearable was having her head down, wrapped around his knees, her legs on his shoulders, her anus facing his face, pouring wine on it and licking it. He said the anus was also called the "chrysanthemum hole," so this was the "chrysanthemum cup." Licking her anus was too painful, and coupled with lying face down between his groin, her breasts pressing against his iron-like penis, it was simply unbearable. Thus, she began her life as a female slave in the secret room.

Strangely enough, although she was imprisoned and played with, she couldn't bring herself to hate the man. The man was elegant, articulate, and handsome; even undressed, he wasn't unattractive, except for a slightly protruding belly. His limbs were strong and well-proportioned, making him look like a young man, not over forty. These past few days, he had told her many things. He said he was a learned businessman, well-read, and hired by a Hong Kong consortium investing in a school to manage it.

His biggest achievement in recruiting teachers at her school was discovering her; he had long desired a sex slave like her, and now his wish had finally come true. He also said she would fall in love with him. No, no! In a different environment, perhaps she would fall in love with this man, but now…

she didn't know what he would do to her in the future. She dared not ask, dared not think. These past few days, she had watched many SM videos, some adult films, some self-made by this man, including some featuring her. Her master forced her to watch several bloody and violent ones: being hung up and whipped, having needles stuck in her nipples, having cigarette butts burned her genitals, and so on. What terrified her most was the wooden horse scene, the sharp wooden corners pressing against her vulva—God, the girl had already fainted from the pain! The master said this would be her fate if she disobeyed. A chill ran down her spine. She herself had watched the bloodless scenes, which made her blush, yet also filled her with a strange excitement. She had watched the video of herself filmed twice; she had no idea she looked so beautiful on camera!

The door opened, and Liu Yulong entered. Chun Nu quickly went forward: "Master is back."

This was the result of the past two days of training, and Liu Yulong was very satisfied. This stunningly beautiful girl was rather timid, making her good material for training. He looked Chun Nu over with lust. He had waited three days to let her adapt, and although he was very patient, knowing that training a good sex slave required patience, he simply couldn't resist!

He embraced Chun Nu and said, "How are you? Three days here, is it alright? Are you used to it?"

Chun Nu didn't know how to answer. How could she be used to it? Liu Yulong smiled: "Starting to get used to it, right?"

Chun Nu shook her head slightly, then quickly nodded.

"Alright, you'll get used to it."

He took Chun Nu's hand and led her to the bedroom. "I've finished my business, so I can focus on training you now. From today onwards, I officially accept you as my sex slave and begin formal training. We'll hold a ceremony for this!"

Chun Nu's legs went weak, wondering what kind of nightmare awaited her...

Chapter Five: Semen Baptism

Chun Nu obediently followed her master into the bedroom bathroom. It was fully equipped. This was her third time bathing with her master, but entering the jacuzzi and being naked in front of a man still made her incredibly ashamed. The first two times, she had closed her eyes and let her master do as he pleased, but this time was different. "Chun Nu, bathe me!"

her master ordered.

Chun Nu timidly applied shower gel and scrubbed her master, her hands only moving over his upper body. Her master smiled, took her hand, and placed it on his already erect penis. "The key is to wash here, it'll taste better when it's clean."

Under his guidance, Chun Nu's delicate hands repeatedly rubbed his penis, pulled back the foreskin, and cleaned his scrotum. Then, the master pulled Chunnu into his arms, letting her breasts, covered in shower gel, rub against his body, saying, "You must learn to bathe your master with your breasts, like this—" He placed his hands under Chunnu's armpits, rubbing her breasts against his chest, abdomen, and lower body, his penis rubbing against her cleavage.

"Have you learned it?"

Chunnu nodded.

"Then try!"

Chunnu could only wriggle in her master's arms, trying to rub her breasts against his body. The smooth skin rubbed against him, and at the same time, her master caressed her with his hands, and pleasure quietly arose. Gradually, Chunnu panted softly, her pink nipples swollen and hard. Liu Yulong caressed her breasts, feeling very pleased. After a long while, he turned on the water to rinse their bodies clean.

Stepping out of the bathroom, Chunnu felt weak all over. The bedroom was cool as spring, but she felt hot. The master took out a jewelry box and a gold chain, placing it around Chunnu's neck, hands, and feet. The delicate gold chains shimmered against her fair skin. "Very beautiful. You are a female slave, and these are chains. Once you wear them, you are my possession, understand?"

He then turned and sat on the sofa. "Chunnu, come here, kneel down."

Chunnu obediently knelt before her master, unsure what to do. The master pulled her closer, spread her legs, exposing her lower body, and cupped her face, saying, "Do you know how many orifices a female slave has for her master to enjoy?" Chunnu shook her head.

“Three, remember! One is your mouth, one is your vulva, and the other is your anus. You're a virgin, none of these have been opened. Today, I'll open your mouth first!”

Before Chunnu could understand, her master had already positioned her face against his penis, saying, “Come, suck it properly, let your master's semen give you a baptism of ascension to sex slavery.”

The penis was already erect. Veins bulged, the glans was swollen and red, and water droplets seeped from the urethral opening.

Chunnu was terrified. She braced herself against her master's legs, tilted her head back, and turned her face away. Her master clamped her body between his legs, held her head firmly with both hands, pressed two thumbs into her lips, pried open her teeth, and made her mouth open.

“Don't be afraid, it's very clean. Serve it well for me, this is the basic skill of being a sex slave!”

Chunnu couldn't struggle. Looking at the thick penis swaying in front of her, she was both anxious and afraid. My God, she had to put something like this into her mouth? She closed her eyes tightly, tears streaming down her face. Her small mouth was forced open, her lips moving in and out. The master placed his penis inside, pressing her head down to push it further in. The penis moved in and out of the beauty's mouth, her eyes tightly closed, her cheeks flushed, tears streaming down her face, further arousing the master's lust. He stirred his penis within her cherry-like mouth, the resistance of her tongue turning into licking and grinding, waves of pleasure

washing over him. After a long while, he finally ejaculated. The little slave girl's face was covered in semen, having completed her baptism.

Chapter Six: Chun Nu's Torture

Another day began. Outside, the spring rain continued to patter. Inside, Chun Nu knelt on the floor, her hands resting on her knees. The master sat on the sofa, brandishing a thin leather whip, beginning his training session.

"A female slave's attire should be as sexy as possible, but not completely naked. Wear whatever you like: sheer halter dresses, bodices, grass skirts, and shawls. No pants; they're inconvenient to take off. Your breasts are quite firm, so don't wear a bra; it will hinder their growth. A female slave's behavior mainly involves kneeling before the master as soon as he arrives and saying, 'Master is back.' Then undress the master. If the master is tired, massage him; I'll teach you how later. Bathe the master using your breasts; I've already taught you. If the master wants to drink, serve him a breast cup, a vagina cup, and a chrysanthemum cup in turn. Remember all of this?"

He used the whip to lift Chun Nu's chin.

Chun Nu nodded.

“No, you have to say it. Chunnu remembers, Master.”

“Chunnu remembers, Master.”

“You learn very quickly. Now let’s begin sexual training.”

He took out a massage bra and put it on Chunnu. The bra had a small hole in the middle, exposing her nipples. He picked up a pink butterfly strap and said, “Look, there are two massage points here. One has a protruding head, which is for stimulating the anus, and the other side is for massaging the clitoris.”

He put that on Chunnu as well.

He first applied some oil to the anus, inserted the protruding head, and then wrapped it around from below, pressing down on the clitoris. He fastened the leather belt and secured both ends. The battery was in the belt. Then he connected the power cord to the massage bra. With everything ready, he picked up the remote control and turned it on. The massage bra began to knead the breasts, and the pink nipples swayed with it. The protruding head of the butterfly strap rotated inside the anus, while the clitoris vibrated. With all four areas stimulated simultaneously, Chunnu’s hands involuntarily reached out to pull at them.

"Don't move. Wear it all the time, and you can set a timer. Keep it on for at least 10 hours a day. You'll see results in a few days,"

the master chuckled.

Soon, Chunnu couldn't take it anymore, her face flushed, her body writhing, sweat glistening

. She moaned , "Mmm, mmm."

"Now, massage me

," he instructed, lying on the bed. "Come, kneel beside me like a dog, and massage me with your mouth and tongue. It's about kissing and then licking, going all over my body. It's called traveling the world. Start with your mouth

." Chunnu endured the constant stimulation of her erogenous zones, trembling slightly as she knelt on the bed, stretching her neck, pressing her small mouth to her master's lips, kissing once, then licking with her tongue. "Very good, use more force, continue on your face,"

the master praised, pinching her nipples. Chunnu kissed and licked, from her master's face, neck, arms, armpits, chest… The master spread his arms and legs wide, enjoying himself immensely. Chunnu gradually kissed his lower body, hesitating before his erect penis. "Kiss, don't stop!"

the master urged.

Chunnu was both ashamed and afraid, and couldn't bring herself to kiss him. She said in a tearful voice, "Master, Chunnu is scared, please spare Chunnu."

"Kiss! Kiss quickly!"

The master sat up, looking at Chunnu and commanding, "And you must kiss out the semen. Just like yesterday."

He was going to enjoy oral sex properly today.

Chunnu timidly touched the glans with her lips, then moved away, tears streaming down her face. "Master, please, Chunnu can't, Chunnu will kiss Master's feet."

She tried to turn away. The master chuckled and pulled Chunnu off the bed. Yes, sex slaves need training, especially such a pure girl; how could she do such a thing without proper training?

He roughly dragged Chunnu under the steel frame. Several ropes hung from the steel frame. The master tore off one, looped it under Chun Nu's armpits, and tightened it behind her back. He then tied Chun Nu's waist and feet with another rope. He turned the wheel, straightening the three ropes, and hoisted Chun Nu horizontally, face down, about half a person's height. Chun Nu's head drooped, her hands hanging limply; she was in a semi-conscious state, terrified. The master grabbed her long hair. "Do you know how I'm going to punish you?" Chun Nu shook her head weakly. "No, don't..."

Yes, how should he punish her? Such delicate and tender flesh, soft as if boneless, full as if muscular, soft and fragrant in his arms, smooth and slippery to the touch—truly a supreme beauty to admire, play with, serve, and love. How could he bear to harm a single hair on her head? But if he didn't punish her severely, this girl might throw a tantrum, which would be a huge disappointment.

He hesitated for a moment, then began to act. First, he used nose clips to constrict her nostrils, pulling them back as far as possible and tying them to her belt.

Chun Nu's head was tilted back, in great discomfort. The master then used nipple clamps to clamp each nipple protruding from her massage bra, attaching a small copper bell to each—not too heavy, lest it damage the nipples. A woman's nipples are connected to her heart; Chun Nu, head tilted back, endured waves of excruciating pain, panting heavily. The master then took out a red candle, lit it, and waved it in front of her eyes: "See? It's very hot."

He took one of Chun Nu's small hands and dripped a few drops of candle wax onto the back of her hand. Chun Nu shuddered and pulled her hand back, the nipple bells jingling.

"Where shall I start dripping?"

The master straightened up, stroking Chun Nu's smooth back, rounded buttocks, and shapely legs. Chun Nu pleaded laboriously, "No, no, please don't! I'm willing, I..."

Before she could finish, the master had already begun dripping wax from her feet. The red candle wax dripped down her feet, thighs, buttocks, and back, burning her with tiny red marks!

Chunnu screamed and groaned, her body twisting and trembling, while her breast bells jingled crisply. Her master chuckled, creating a strange melody.

The master pulled another rope from the steel frame, hung the candle upside down above Chun Nu's buttocks, went to the living room to get a dining chair, sat in front of Chun Nu, and examined her pitiful appearance of pain, resentment, and helplessness. He turned the remote control to the maximum, pulled on the nipple bells, and said, "How is it? Is it comfortable? Is this comfortable, or is it more comfortable to suck my semen?"

The candle wax continued to drip, the massager rubbed vigorously, and her nipples were pinched and pulled. Pain and pleasure surged and crashed inside Chun Nu's body like a raging wave. She gasped, moaned, and cried out in a daze. The master asked several times before she answered intermittently, "Yes... eat... eat semen, Chun Nu wants to eat semen."

"That's a good slave."

The master turned the wheel with satisfaction and slowly lowered Chun Nu to the height of her seat, removed the nose clip, and said, "Come on, if you want to eat, you can eat."

Chunnu was still hanging horizontally, but her face was now close to her master's lower body. The thick penis stood erect before her, her savior. As long as she took it in her mouth, sucked on it, and swallowed it, she could be spared the pain and gain pleasure! She struggled to hold the scrotum with both hands, opened her mouth and swallowed most of the penis, her lips tightly enveloping it. Her master gently rocked her head up and down, and she quickly understood. Her mouth slid up and down on its own, her tongue curling as well. The penis grew increasingly swollen and thick, filling her small mouth completely. She sucked, licked, and kneaded it in a daze, completely forgetting about being suspended in the air and the candle behind her. Her master lit a cigarette, poured wine, and sat comfortably, fully enjoying the devoted service of his masochistic slave. He had just ejaculated yesterday, so he wasn't as impulsive today. For more than an hour, the penis was rubbed until it was red and shiny. Chunnu was exhausted, her small mouth full of white foam, and her movements slowed down. He didn't want to ejaculate yet. Holding Chunnu's head, he erected his penis and began to thrust actively. It took him a while to feel the climax coming. He inserted his penis as deep as possible, aiming the glans at her throat. After holding back for a moment, his semen shot out. He pressed Chunnu's head down and sighed, "Ah—swallow it all, ah—" Chunnu's small mouth struggled to envelop his penis, her mouth filled with hot, sweet-smelling semen. She swallowed and sucked with difficulty, but the semen continued to flow in. She suffocated. She completely collapsed...

Chapter Seven: Humanoid Bitch

The spring rain had been pouring down for more than 20 days. Today, the sun finally came out, shining brightly. The temperature rose sharply at noon, warm and pleasant like summer. Liu Yulong was very happy. His next slave training plan could be implemented. The master took his things and brought Chunnu to the rooftop garden.

Having not seen the sun for many days, the little slave girl was very excited when she first came into the sunlight. A girlish smile bloomed on her face, making her exceptionally beautiful. After that one instance of being tortured and having her semen drained, Chunnu truly developed a submissive nature, serving her master proactively, attentively, and diligently, never again disobeying her master's wishes. Her sexual training was also very effective. Her master was quite skilled in this area. Drinking from cups containing her breasts, vagina, and anus was extremely stimulating, always making Chunnu incredibly aroused. The massage bra and pink butterfly strap she wore were never removed except when bathing or being caressed by her master; she wore them for over ten hours a day, with a timer every 20 minutes for an hour. The rubbing of her breasts

, the vibration of her clitoris, and the drilling sensation in her anus were unbearable for Chunnu. At first, she hoped it would stop, but later she desperately wanted it to continue, endlessly. Each time it stopped, her genitals were soaking wet. The most unbearable part was several times when, just as the vibrations stopped and her desire was at its peak, he would remove her bra and butterfly strap, hold her in his arms, play with her, smack his lips, suckle her breasts, and draw out her vaginal fluids, making her feel hot and swollen all over, her mind reeling, yet she couldn't be satisfied! Constantly tormented by lust, Chun Nu's virgin body rapidly changed. Her cheeks flushed, her skin became radiant, her breasts became noticeably fuller, and her nipples erect. Her figure became even more shapely and rounded. In the afternoon sunlight, she exuded a youthful and alluring charm.

The master gazed at the little sex slave who was looking around at the scenery, feeling very satisfied with himself. He was glad he hadn't deflowered her that day; training a virgin and making her desire so strong was truly delightful. Having admired her enough, he beckoned, "Chun Nu, come here."

"Yes, Master."

Chun Nu quickly came and knelt before him.

"Take off your clothes."

Chun Nu pulled down her straps, and her thin silk skirt fell to her feet, leaving only her massage bra and pink butterfly strap.

The master took out a dog collar and put it on the female slave, then carefully tied two small dog bells to her nipples. Picking up the leash, he said, "Now you're a little bitch, master will take you for a walk."

He then began strolling through the garden. Chunnu obediently crawled on her knees. "Hands and feet on the ground, don't use your knees."

Chunnu stretched out her legs, on all fours, head down, buttocks raised high, laboriously following her master around the garden. This rooftop garden was the highest in the area, visible only from distant high-rises. If someone were watching with binoculars, they would see this rare and peculiar sight: a tall man in a bathrobe, leading a charming, humanoid female dog, walking in the sunlight. Whenever the man stopped, the female dog would nuzzle between his legs, licking his scrotum, thighs, and insteps. Of course, only SM enthusiasts could understand that this was the pinnacle of female slave training.

After a few laps, they came to a stone bench. The master sat down, and Chunnu knelt, hands on the ground. The master smoothed her hair. "Are you tired, little bitch?"

"No, master."

"Do you like being my little bitch?"

"Yes, master."

"Good girl. Come, give me oral sex."

Chunnu immediately began to lick and suck skillfully, her penis quickly becoming erect.

As the master removed the items from Chunnu's body, he said, "Chunnu, how many mouths do you have to serve me?"

"Three," Chunnu answered while licking. " Which three?" " Mouth, anus, vagina," she

whispered. " Which mouth did master open?" " Mouth. " "I'll open your anus today, okay?" "Okay." Her voice was so low it was almost inaudible. "Alright, let's begin now, of course, in the doggy style." He stood up and told Chunnu to kneel on the stone bench, her buttocks sticking up. He spread her buttocks apart with both hands, and in the sunlight, the folds of her anus were a deep, deep red, opening and closing, slightly wriggling, very alluring. He was aroused, kissed her deeply, took out baby oil from his robe pocket, applied it around her anus, applied it to the glans, then filled her anus, and then gently inserted his penis. Because of the constant drilling and grinding of the butterfly-shaped protrusion for more than ten days, the virgin's anus had widened, and the glans of his penis easily entered. But that was all; going any further would be very tight. He held Chunnu's buttocks and slowly but firmly pushed in. Chunnu gripped the edge of the stool tightly with both hands, frowning and gritting her teeth to endure it. Pain, but stimulation; fear, yet anticipation. She couldn't quite describe the feeling. Strangely, her vulva was itchy, empty, and longing to be filled. The master's experienced hand touched down, pressing and rubbing her clitoris. Chunnu couldn't help but moan with pleasure. The master took the opportunity to thrust hard, his penis penetrating deep inside, his scrotum pressing tightly against her buttocks. Chunnu cried out in pain, but the master ignored her and continued to thrust deeply. Chunnu's body trembled, responding, her cries of "Ah—ah—" echoing in the air, carrying far and wide. Even as streams of semen from her master's penis sprayed into her intestines, the little sex slave's anal cries continued unabated! Chapter Eight: Little Sex Slave, Oh Little Sex Slave. Days passed, and Chunnu had grown quite accustomed to it. Every morning upon waking, she would massage her master with her lips and tongue, seemingly traveling the world, until her master got up. If her master didn't go out, she would bathe him with her breasts, then follow his instructions, playing various sexual acts. When her master went out, she would enjoy the sexual stimulation of her massage bra and butterfly strap alone, adding the arousal of watching sex and even SM videos. This often made her sexually aroused to the point of unbearable urges, her body twisting and rubbing against the bed, her hands pressing on the butterfly strap to intensify the vibrations, her vaginal fluids even seeping through the butterfly strap and flowing onto the sheets. As soon as her master returned, she eagerly awaited oral sex and anal sex, enjoying the pleasure of sex. This could temporarily quell her lust, but she could never achieve true satisfaction. She knew this was because she lacked true and complete sexual intercourse. She secretly longed for her master's large, hard penis to penetrate her vagina deeply! But her master seemed completely oblivious. Although she intentionally let her vulva touch his glans while bathing and traveling the world, when he was aroused, he would only perform oral or anal sex, refusing to penetrate her vagina, which drove her crazy. She was a young girl, and a slave girl; she couldn't possibly beg a man to penetrate her vagina. Her master, with his extensive sexual experience, was well aware of her changes. He longed to completely deflower his little sex slave. But he stubbornly restrained himself, finding the sight of his little slave girl's desperate desire incredibly alluring. Of course, this was only a matter of time. The daily training of her as a sex slave was about to reach its climax.

That day, Chunnu's first period since becoming a slave had just ended, and she couldn't wait to put on her massage bra and butterfly strap, enjoying the sexual stimulation she hadn't had for several days. In the afternoon, her master put a dog collar on Chunnu and took the little female dog for a walk in the garden. The last spring rain of the year was falling, and in the misty drizzle, the little female dog's body shone brightly, looking exceptionally cute. He opened his arms, tilting his head back to receive the spring rain's nourishment. The vast rain and mist enveloped the world, and the obedient female slave knelt at his feet. Life was truly wonderful. The rain intensified, pattering softly, and a chill swept over her. "Don't let the little female dog get cold." Her master put on the leash and led the little female dog back into the house.

The whirlpool bathtub in the bathroom was steaming hot, and soaking her cool body in the hot water felt exceptionally comfortable. The petite and delicate Chunnu nimbly circled her master like a mermaid, rubbing his chest and back with her firm breasts, and carefully washing his lower body with her soft little hands. Then, she helped her master sit against the wall, kneeling before him and gently licking his penis. The master lazily half-reclined, half-sitting, watching the skilled movements of Chun Nu's small mouth and tongue. He thought to himself, "Finally, I've trained this little sex slave. It took a lot of effort, but it's worth it. She's a top-quality sex slave, not inferior even to those in international sex slave clubs." He had experienced the "Oriental Beauties" there—a Taiwanese girl who moaned like a cow at the slightest touch, her services professional. How could that compare to his personally trained, completely private sex slave, and a virgin at that? Today was the perfect day to completely deflower her! Thinking of this, he immediately became excited. He raised his legs, exposing his anus, and Chun Nu immediately supported his buttocks, kissing his anus, her nimble tongue probing deep inside. The Taiwanese girl had told him this was called "Dragon Drill," and it was indeed incredibly stimulating; when that girl's tongue thrust into his anus, he almost ejaculated violently. Chun Nu was better; gentler, stimulating without being overly aggressive. His penis was already hard as iron, veins bulging. He lowered his leg and ordered, "Chunnu, get the lubricant."

Chunnu immediately understood, got up to fetch it, applied it to his penis, then to her anus, then turned around, facing away from her master, spreading her buttocks so that her anus was aligned with the erect glans, and inserted it. The master, supporting his penis, adjusted it slightly and inserted it slowly without much effort. Having done anal sex many times, he was already very skilled. He turned Chunnu's shoulders, making her sit on his lap, her anus pressing tightly against his scrotum, his penis inserted to its deepest point. The intense stimulation of her anus made Chunnu's body go limp, and she involuntarily leaned against her master's chest, letting him do as he pleased. The master's right hand wrapped around her breasts from under her armpit, kneading her left breast; his left hand reached down, his middle and thumb pressing against her labia, his index finger rubbing her clitoris. "Ah, ouch, ah—"

Chunnu groaned, her anus contracting rhythmically, her body writhing, her hand reaching down to take her master's fingers and guide them into her vagina.

"What's wrong?"

the master asked, close to her ear.

"Ah, ah, it hurts."

"Where does it hurt? Here?"

He touched her hymen with his fingers.

"Uh,"

"How does it hurt?"

"Ah, it feels empty, it hurts."

"Do you want the master to fill you up?"

His fingers kept wandering over her vulva.

"Ugh, ah—" Being repeatedly rubbed in this position, she couldn't take it anymore, moaning one after another.

"Then how will this little slave beg the master?"

the master chuckled, both hands kneading her vulva.

"Ah, I can't take it anymore, I beg the master, I beg the master to put his big penis in."

"Put it in where, here?"

the master deliberately wiggled his buttocks.

"No, here, here..."

Chunnu pressed the master's fingers urgently, "Put it in Chunnu's little hole, I beg the master to put it in my little hole."

She was so tormented by lust that her mind was confused, her virginity, her chastity, all disappeared without a trace, she only had one request, one wish, to fill her vulva, to rub her vagina!

He had teased her enough. The master withdrew his penis, washed it, and, embracing the nearly limp Chun Nu, led her to the large bed. He turned on all the bedside lamps, and three large mirrors illuminated the exceptionally beautiful Chun Nu with perfect clarity. He placed a pillow behind Chun Nu's back and strapped her arms to the bed frame with leather straps. Chun Nu's upper body resembled Jesus hanging on the cross. Then, he used pillows to elevate Chun Nu's buttocks, spreading her legs to expose her vulva. Everything was ready, and he bent down to begin the final sucking of this virgin's vulva! He sucked and licked, the vagina and hymen already swollen and red, with lustful fluid flowing incessantly. He had barely swallowed a sip when her vulva overflowed again. Chun Nu gripped the bed frame tightly, her legs wide open, her body twisting back and forth, moaning incessantly. Suddenly, the master noticed that the beautiful vulva began to contract automatically, opening and closing like a small mouth waiting to be fed. Haha, the little sex slave had reached orgasm. Satisfied, the master rose, knelt, and placed Chunnu's thighs on his outer hips. He pressed his glans against the vaginal opening, gently rubbing it against the clitoris and labia majora and minora before slowly entering. His glans was only halfway in, touching the hymen, when he stopped. Chunnu eagerly thrust her hips to meet him, but the master held her down, watching her intently. He said, "Chunnu, you wouldn't let me break through when you first came, but now?"

"Go in, master, please go in! Chunnu was ignorant back then... ah, I can't take it... ah,"

Chunnu stammered incoherently.

The master took a deep breath, leaned forward, and with a slight effort, felt his glans stretching open the hymen's opening. Suddenly, a soft but clear "plop" sound rang out; the hymen ruptured, blood flowed, and the glans slid through, slowly reaching the clitoris!

Chunnu cried out, "Ah—!" her body arching violently, her hands gripping the bed frame so tightly it creaked.

The pain of losing her virginity and the unprecedented sexual pleasure surged and churned within her body. She was completely frenzied; if she hadn't been bound, she would have been desperately scratching and rolling around.

This showed the advantage of Chun Nu being tied to the bed frame. The master had fixed the sex slave's upper body to the bed frame in a spread-eagle position precisely for this effect, allowing the virgin slave to display the frenzied beauty of losing her virginity from the front, while he remained calm to fully appreciate and enjoy it. He knelt down again, gently rubbing her clitoris, watching the sex slave's flushed face sway back and forth, her trembling, snow-white flesh, and the blood foam slowly flowing from her opening and closing labia. Truly, it was a beautiful scene, a paradise on earth! After a while, he leaned forward again, grasping one breast in each hand, pressing his lips to Chun Nu's lips, sucking on her fragrant tongue, and beginning his movements. The thick, hard penis gently, resolutely, and persistently thrust, rotated, and rubbed inside the sex slave's vagina, which was mixed with virgin blood and vaginal fluid, gradually leading to orgasm, to ejaculation, to explosion, to an eternal moment, an instant of eternity!

Flight Attendant's Sexual Services,

Chapter 144: A Migrant Worker Pretends to be a Doctor and Plays with a Young Woman.

One of my classmates, after graduating from medical school, was assigned to a large hospital as a gynecologist. I always envied his job; he could be close to many different kinds of women every day—it seemed so amazing! I always regretted not going to medical school, so I would often go to see him whenever I had time. Usually, there were several doctors in the clinic, and I never had a chance to go in. One day, the opportunity finally came. His hospital organized a medical team to go to the suburbs, leaving him alone on duty in the afternoon. So I put down my work, rushed to the hospital, and took advantage of the fact that no one else was there to be a trainee! After finding my classmate and confirming his safety, I changed into a white coat and put on a mask, then pretended to sit next to him, anxiously waiting for the first patient. Just after one o'clock, a woman in her fifties walked in. She was just experiencing menopausal symptoms, and after my classmate prescribed some medication, she left. Just as I was regretting not having had enough, the sound of high heels approached. I felt my breathing become increasingly rapid, almost uncontrollable. My classmate whispered to me, "Don't be nervous, let me show you something!" Sure

enough, a young woman entered, dressed in a suit, black stockings, and high heels—a typical white-collar worker. Her ample breasts made my mouth water. It turned out her menstrual cycle was irregular. I thought she'd probably just get some medication and leave again—what a disappointment. My classmate noticed my thoughts and, after inquiring about her symptoms, said to her, "You need to get checked out to see if there's any organic disease."

Then she said to me, "You should come along too."

Excitedly, I followed my classmate into the examination room. Inside, besides some medicine cabinets, there was only a gynecological examination bed—something I'd only seen in pictures before. The thought of a woman about to put on a real show for me made my penis involuntarily hard. Following my classmate's instructions, the young woman took off her shoes and lay down on the bed. My classmate pulled a curtain over her shoulders, explaining, "This is standard hospital procedure."

Now, the young woman could only see the ceiling; she had no idea what we were doing. At my classmate's prompting, I watched with wide eyes as the young woman took off her underwear, lifted her skirt, and spread her legs, placing them on the supports on either side. My classmate turned on the light, and the young woman's entire privacy was exposed to me! Her jade-like feet, encased in black stockings, were rounded and delicate, with slightly curled toes. Her slender ankles, rounded calves, and full thighs contrasted sharply with the white skin of her groin and lower abdomen, creating a striking visual effect. Dark pubic hair, dark red labia, and a chrysanthemum-like anus were all clearly visible, filling me with excitement. My classmate put on gloves and gestured for me to do the same. Then she had me take out a vaginal speculum and instructed me to operate it, widening the support to allow the woman's legs to spread wider. I carefully placed the speculum over her labia and held it. Her vagina opened, revealing a tender red opening that contracted rhythmically. My classmate told her, "Relax."

Sure enough, the opening widened further. I carefully observed inside, still not satisfied, so my classmate asked some more questions, then said, "We need to probe the location of the uterus."

She then gestured for me to apply some oil to my fingers before inserting them into her vagina. I was inwardly grateful to my classmate; I could actually penetrate her vagina! So I inserted my middle finger. It was very hot inside, and I inserted my entire middle finger, then slowly stirred it. The end of her vagina felt soft; that must be her uterus! I bent my finger from time to time, and the young woman let out soft moans. Just then, my classmate's pager went off, so he went to return the call and told me to examine her slowly. It was a golden opportunity, so I mimicked my classmate's tone, asked some questions, and told her that further examination was needed, asking for her cooperation. Then, without consulting me, I inserted my index finger into the young woman's anus! Perhaps stimulated, the young woman's anus tightened immediately. I told her to relax and stroked around her anus with my fingers. I felt my penis was already swollen, so I couldn't wait to take it out with my other hand and masturbate. At the same time, I inserted my index finger into the young woman's anus and my middle finger into her vagina, then stirred them together. As the masturbation intensified, the stirring became faster. The young woman, unaware of the truth, only moaned softly from time to time, occasionally telling me she was in pain. At the same time, she straightened her legs and spread her toes wide, clearly in great pain but unable to cry out. Watching all this, feeling the texture of her vaginal and anal walls, I ejaculated my most pleasurable semen amidst the woman's moans. Afterwards, I quickly cleaned up the scene. Once everything was finished, I helped the woman get up and dress. The woman, her face flushed with embarrassment, got out of bed, put on her underwear and straightened her outer clothes in front of me, and left the examination room. My classmate prescribed her medication in the examination room, while I, inside thinking about the stimulating scene, couldn't help but masturbate again. Later, I had another opportunity to intern at my classmate's place. This time, there was a woman in her forties with vaginal dryness who needed a vaginal discharge test. Taking advantage of this, I had another sudden inspiration and began massaging her clitoris. During my disguised masturbation, the woman's breathing became heavier, and she squeezed her legs together, probably because she was aroused? Anyway, she discharged a lot of vaginal discharge, and I ejaculated a lot too. A friend of mine works at a hospital, and I often visit him, so I know a bit about hospitals. I'll tell you my experience slowly, but first, let me whet your appetite. Once, I went to the hospital to visit a friend. While idly waiting on a bench, I suddenly noticed a stylishly dressed young woman being seen at the "proctology" department across the street. I couldn't help but glance at her a few more times. A little while later, the woman followed the doctor into the treatment room inside. The treatment room only had a curtain, and probably due to the doctor's carelessness, the curtain wasn't fully drawn, leaving a gap of about ten centimeters, just enough for me to see what was happening inside. The young woman went in and, as instructed by the doctor, took off her high heels, lay down on the examination bed, lifted her skirt, removed her underwear, and then placed her two legs, encased in light gray stockings, on the support. The examination bed was directly facing me, and because of the short distance, I could see her entire lower body. I slowly savored this unexpected feast for the eyes. Her two delicate feet on the support, toes close together, ankles rounded and smooth, made me want to grasp them. Full calves, rounded thighs—a natural beauty! Encased in stockings, they appeared even more sensual. Just as I was lamenting the dim lighting, unable to properly examine her dark lower body, the doctor walked over, sat on the stool directly opposite her, and turned on the light. The light shone directly on the young woman's lower body, and I quickly looked closely. The light completely illuminated her private parts: thick, dark pubic hair, slightly curled, and dark red labia slightly parted due to her legs being spread apart. I looked towards the examination bed. The young woman, her face slightly flushed, was turned to one side, her eyes half-closed in a slightly shy manner. Suddenly, her entire body jerked upwards, followed by a low moan. It turned out that the doctor had inserted his gloved finger into the young woman's anus! The doctor had one finger inserted into the young woman's anus, seemingly stirring and exploring something, while his other hand gently stroked around her anus. He said to the young woman, "Relax, relax your anus!"

The young woman's face turned bright red, she gasped for breath, and her hands gripped the edge of the bed tightly. The doctor withdrew his finger, said something to the young woman, then applied some oil to his finger. He gently massaged her anus while asking her questions. After a while, the woman seemed to relax more. The doctor then inserted two fingers together into her anus and stirred them. The woman shook her head in pain, her body twisting and groaning softly. Her two delicate feet were taut, as if trying to burst through her stockings. Just as I was becoming increasingly aroused, the doctor stopped, took out a white ointment, applied it to the woman's anus with his finger, and then got up and left. The woman sat up from the bed, put on her underwear, pulled down her skirt, put on her shoes, and came out. As she lifted the curtain, her eyes met mine. The woman seemed to realize something; her previously calm face flushed red again. She hurriedly said a few words to the doctor and then quickly left the examination room, giving me a fierce glare as she came out. Watching the young woman's retreating figure, I suddenly felt a wetness below!

Chapter 145: The slut

...ding...ding...ding..."

The clock on the wall reminded me that it was already midnight, and my husband had gone out partying again and hadn't returned yet. Although we'd only been married for about six months, and our sex life was fairly normal, I still wasn't pregnant. My in-laws had reminded me more than once that we should have a child sooner, but with his partying ways, I thought that was unlikely.

"...ding ding..."

With the doorbell ringing, I knew he was back. I quickly got up to answer the door and saw my husband, almost unconscious from drunkenness, being supported by two colleagues standing at the door. These two colleagues were practically his best friends; they were always with him when he went out partying, but I had never seen my husband this drunk before.

With their help, I finally managed to get my husband onto the bed and helped him change all his clothes so he could lie comfortably. Thankfully, tomorrow is the start of the weekend, otherwise I think he would have had to take the day off too.

After settling my husband in, I realized there were still two guests in the living room! Returning to the living room, I saw them sitting there and quickly poured two cups of tea before sitting down to greet them. As I sat down, I noticed their eyes were both fixed on me. It was then that I remembered that, to arouse my husband, I had changed into a sexy nightgown and lingerie while waiting for him to return. Because of the clothes, my upper body was practically naked, covered only by a thin veil, exposed to the two men. I believe any man seeing a woman like that wouldn't look away!

For some reason, I didn't feel the need to cover myself; instead, I sat there confidently, letting them admire my alluring body! At that moment, my heart was filled with excitement, and I felt a surge of confidence in regaining my charm!

The two men carefully admired my upper body. For some reason, I did something even bolder then: I spread my legs wide apart, which I had previously crossed! I knew this would allow them to see any part of my body they wanted more clearly. I saw their gazes grow even more intense, their eyes scanning my entire body. Their eyes were filled with lust, and for some reason, I actually wished that they would rape me simultaneously! …Rape…

yes, at that moment, the thought of them raping me clearly surfaced in my mind! Like the female protagonists in pornographic films being gang-raped, I craved male rape. My husband and I had seen many similar scenes in the past. At first, I found it somewhat unacceptable, but slowly, the thought arose in my mind that I wanted to experience it myself, wondering how pleasurable it would be.

At that moment, I imagined my husband in the room sleeping soundly until tomorrow morning, while I could let these two do whatever they wanted in the living room! Thinking about this, my body reacted slightly and took action...

I stood up, walked between the two of them, and gestured for them to separate so I could sit between them. They readily let me sit down, and as soon as I was seated, Xiao Mao on my left placed his hand on my thigh and started groping me. I lewdly grabbed his hand and guided him to stimulate me more deeply! That is, to let his hand directly explore my genitals, and there he actively used his fingers to stimulate my desire! Meanwhile, A Guo on my right also reached for my 36D breasts, and I slightly turned my upper body so he could freely caress me. He grabbed and kneaded my large breasts through my thin nightgown, chuckling lewdly as he did so, "Sister-in-law, your breasts are really big! I envy my brother so much for having breasts like yours to enjoy!"

"Ah...ah...you're touching me so nicely...Xiao Mao...you...lick...willing to...lick me...ah...so good...my husband...always...dislikes...this...isn't good...always...unwilling...to...lick me...um...um...um...ah...ah..."

When Xiao Mao started licking my vulva, I finally couldn't help but moan. My husband had never been willing to lick me like this; this was the first time I could understand the pleasure of having my vulva licked! No wonder the women in those videos make such joyful cries when they're being licked! In the past, I always thought it was all acting, but now I believed it was a genuine cry from the heart! Plus, in the past I could only envy, never experience it myself, but now I could truly enjoy Xiao Mao's service, making my whole body tremble! That excitement was amazing! At this moment, Ah Guo lifted the top of my nightgown, exposing my breasts, and then began to fondle them with both his hands and mouth. This was the first time I had been violated by two men, violated by four hands and two mouths—the stimulation was simply amazing! And just thinking about my sleeping husband in the room, the thrill of the affair and the guilt of the immorality made me even more excited!

"Oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...so good...I feel so good...harder...yes...fuck me...ah...ah...ah..."

I don't know when, but Xiao Mao had already inserted his penis into my vagina and started thrusting. I moaned lewdly, wildly twisting my lower body to meet his thrusts. Our bodies collided violently, making a constant "slap...slap...slap..."

sound, quite jarring in the dead of night, but it aroused the lewd beast within me, turning me into a slutty female beast!

"Ah..."

After thrusting for what felt like an eternity, Xiao Mao ejaculated inside me, and we stopped for a moment. A-Guo pushed the exhausted Xiao Mao aside and inserted his already erect penis into my vagina, preparing to lead me to another orgasm...

A-Guo's penis was larger than Xiao Mao's, though neither was as magnificent as my husband's, but I felt a more intense stimulation, making my whole body exceptionally sensitive, and my sexual desire even stronger!

"A-Guo... harder... fuck me... fuck me... yes... that's it... I'm going to die... I'm going to lose it... ah... ah... ah... oh... oh... oh..."

"Sister-in-law... I'm going to cum..."

"Come on... cum inside me... yes..."

I don't know how long we played, or how many times they took turns ejaculating inside me, but I know for sure I reached orgasm at least three times. The feeling left me completely exhausted, lying on the sofa, unable to move. They only managed to go home after a short rest in the early morning. After seeing the two men off, I turned around and saw my husband standing in the doorway. I was completely naked, my thighs still smeared with their semen. I didn't know how to explain, but I saw that my husband's penis was erect. This was the first time I had ever seen him erect without my teasing, and it was bigger than ever before. I estimated it was probably eight inches long! My God! I had never seen such a big thing before. And I could see from his eyes that he was burning with lust, wanting to release it on me. So I automatically walked towards him, lay down on the floor, and raised my slutty little hole high so he could play with it!

My husband grabbed my waist without hesitation and inserted his big penis into my little hole, thrusting wildly and fast. At this moment, I felt a different kind of pleasure, so I started moaning. I started to get horny, wanting my dear husband to fuck me hard and make me feel good!

"Oh...husband...good husband...big cock...husband...oh...oh...oh...my...little hole...loves being...ravaged...like...by you...ah...ah...ah...you're going to...fuck me...to death...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..."

Stimulated by my lewd words, my husband became even more excited. He waved his thick penis in and out of my hole, bringing me even greater orgasms!

"You filthy bitch...my cock...is...better...thank you...does it feel good...?"

"Dear husband...your...cock...feels...it feels...good...so good...ah...ah...ah...my...little cunt...is going to be...fucked...by...my...dear husband's...big cock...oh...oh...oh...my uterus...is being pushed...is being torn apart...I'm going to die...I'm going to lose it...oh...oh...um...ah...ah...ah..."

After letting out a long scream, I was completely paralyzed. He then thrust in and out seventy or eighty more times, and finally, he ejaculated inside me! By this time, my body was very wet and sticky, and my lower body was covered in semen. I asked to rest for a while, and then we could wash ourselves together before continuing our crazy lovemaking. He readily agreed, and we went to the bathroom together, turned on the faucet, and the showerhead sprayed a strong stream of water, giving us a good wash. Then, as I turned to hang up the showerhead, a pair of strong hands embraced me from behind, grasping my breasts and gently kneading them. I could also feel a huge thing pressing against my waist. My hands wrapped around it, and he began kissing my neck, then slowly moving to my shoulders, then back to my neck, and finally up to my earlobe, saying, "Wife, I want to fuck your ass!"

At that moment, I was willing to offer him any part of my body, so I nodded and said, "Honey, do whatever you want, I'm willing. But... please give me an enema first!"

He made me lie face down next to the bathtub, then went out and found a hose, attached a small nozzle (the one I usually use to water plants), and inserted the nozzle into my anus. He turned on the tap, letting the cool water slowly flow into my body. I could feel more and more water flowing into my stomach, but I could still bear it until I couldn't take it anymore. I asked him to stop and pull the nozzle out. I clenched my anus tightly to allow the water in my stomach to fully dissipate. I slowly stood up and walked to the toilet. As soon as I sat down, the contents of my stomach eagerly gushed out! Then, I did it twice more before my stomach was finally empty.

At this point, I asked my husband to carry me to the bedroom, and then I lay down on the bed. He then took out lubricant and carefully applied it to his glans and around my anus. Then, my legs were raised high, like a baby waiting to have its diaper changed, exposing my anus completely to him. He placed my legs on his shoulders, then pressed the head of his penis against my anus, grasping it with his hand and gently sliding it against my anus, making me feel incredibly itchy. Next, he tried to push the head of his penis inside. I cooperated, trying my best to keep my body still, but because it was my first time, and his penis was quite large, it still took him a lot of effort to barely manage to squeeze the head of his penis in. Once the head was in, the rest was easier; he slowly pushed his entire penis in. At this moment, I felt a sensation I had never experienced before, emanating from my anus and rectum. The pleasure of urination had transformed into the feeling of something constantly rushing into my body; my mind couldn't immediately process this sensation. I gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, enduring the discomfort caused by the penetration. Finally, he had inserted most of his penis into me, and then he began to pull it out. At that moment, I couldn't help but cry out.

"Maggie... what's wrong... did I hurt you?"

"No... I... think... I pooped..."

As he pulled his penis out, I mistakenly thought I was defecating! So I instinctively cried out. But then I thought, I had already cleaned myself up, there shouldn't be anything left, I thought it was just an illusion?

"Honey... how... do you feel?"

"So tight... it feels so good!"

He said, while pushing his penis back in. I saw him close his eyes, seemingly savoring the pleasure of his penis being squeezed by my anus, his slightly furrowed brows showing that he seemed very satisfied! He slowly thrust in and out, and after about seventy or eighty thrusts, he ejaculated inside me. And me? I just felt a lot of pain in my buttocks!

It was already past nine in the morning, we quickly ate breakfast and went back to bed, cuddling each other to sleep and replenish our energy! When I woke up, it was already past four in the afternoon, and I saw my husband had gotten up and was lying next to me, watching TV. When he saw I was awake, he smiled and said, "Sleeping Beauty, you're awake?"

I nodded lazily and continued lying in bed.

"I just called Xiao Mao and A Guo..."

"What?"

I was startled and sat up quickly.

"Nothing? Just wanted them to come over and enjoy you, my beautiful little slut!"

My husband answered me with a lewd smile. Just then, the doorbell rang! My husband quickly went to open the door, and when he came back, I saw Xiao Mao and A Guo had already followed him in!

"Sister-in-law, you missed us so much?"

A Guo said lewdly, and then walked over. At this moment, I was completely naked, and his hand was already touching my buttocks. At this moment, my husband grabbed his hand!

"A Guo, don't be so impatient!"

He pushed A Guo away. "Everyone will definitely have a chance today, but we have to feed Maggie well, so we need to come up with some tricks to make her enjoy herself."

"So, what does Big Brother want us to do?"

Xiao Mao, who hadn't made a move, asked.

"It's simple, we need at least two people to do her at the same time. Positions don't matter. After one person ejaculates, the other takes over and rests. Wait for the next person to take over!"

Hearing my husband say this, my body involuntarily became excited! The three of us quickly agreed, and then my husband and Ah Guo went first! Ah Guo wanted me to give him oral sex, so naturally my husband played with my vagina. At this point, I asked all three of us to take off our clothes and then shower. Then I gave them oral sex in turns for a while to get their penises erect. Ah Guo stood to the side, and then I took turns licking Xiao Mao and my husband's penises. Ah Guo, not wanting to be left out, squatted down and licked my vagina. Then Ah Guo lay on the floor, in a 69 position with me, giving each other oral sex. My husband came over to help me with my vagina, but Ah Guo immediately realized that this would put him directly in front of my husband's genitals, so he asked to change positions and then knelt in front of me, letting me suck and lick him!

"Ah... Sister-in-law... you're sucking me so well, brother... I really want to thank you... such a good sister-in-law... you're willing to let... us... enjoy... enjoy... oh... oh... oh..."

"Stop talking nonsense... Ah-Guo... next time... we... together... fuck your... wife... how about... ah..."

"No problem... I'll go back... and take care of Ah-Zhen... and that'll be... done..."

I never imagined that while they were raping and playing with me, they were actually making such a deal! But at this moment, I was completely overwhelmed by the pleasure of sex. I didn't care about their deal at all. I just needed a man to rape and fuck me!

At this moment, my husband pulled out his penis and called Xiao Mao to take his place. But Ah-Guo insisted on taking over, and Xiao Mao, at my husband's suggestion, inserted his penis into my anus! At this moment, I felt the pleasure of being fucked in both my front and back holes for the first time! Two penises went in and out of my body, one in front and one behind, making me go crazy! Especially with the two penises pressing against each other, they even affected each other, and both of them were shouting with pleasure!

"Ah...ah...ah...big...cock...is...going...to...kill...people...oh...oh...oh...hum...so good...so comfortable...oh...oh...oh..."

"Sister-in-law...your pussy...is really...amazing...I...feel...so good...ah..."

"The asshole is even better...I've never known that fucking the asshole...can feel this good...Brother and sister-in-law...thank you...I'm also willing to donate Amei...so everyone...can do it together..."

I didn't expect Xiao Mao to be willing to donate his flight attendant girlfriend for everyone to play with, it seems these people have already fallen in love with the pleasure of group sex! But the one who enjoyed it the most was me! I was the object of these three men's brutal rape!

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...I feel so good...I feel so good...husband...thank you...I like it so much...being...raped...by someone...it feels so good...I'm going to lose it...ah...you haven't...already...ah...husband...you...I...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..."

At this moment, my husband came over and stuffed his penis into my mouth, preventing me from moaning. I could only make sounds through my nose to express the pleasure of being raped! At this moment, Ah Guo ejaculated inside my vagina and then retreated to the side, satisfied. Xiao Mao immediately took Ah Guo's place and continued thrusting, but he ejaculated after only a few thrusts. Then my husband inserted his penis into my anus, and the two of them continued to have sex in a sitting position. My legs were wide open, and my vagina was clearly visible to the other two, and the movement of his penis in and out of my anus was also clearly visible, which made the two of them exclaim with pleasure! After playing for a while, my husband also ejaculated, and then the game for the day ended!

I arrived at the office that morning, glanced at my calendar, and remembered I had an interview appointment with the chairman of Company A that afternoon. So I went home again to get ready, because this was a big case, and I needed to make a good impression.

I changed into a royal blue underwear set, paired with a matching suit, even the shirt underneath was the same color, with a wide-open collar and a high-slung skirt—I knew this would definitely catch the eye of many men! Besides, I really liked showing off my impressive figure this way. After I finished dressing, I realized I'd forgotten to wear pantyhose, so I had to take my clothes off again. Then I saw the new garter belt I'd bought a few days ago, so I put it on, then put my clothes back on. I was extremely satisfied with my outfit! I checked the time; it was almost time, so I quickly left, drove my little March, and arrived at the parking lot of Company A's building. Along the way, I saw motorcyclists parked next to me, and they couldn't help but glance into my car. It's the kind of feeling that attracts the opposite sex. (This is

from a story about a woman approaching

36.) I'm a woman almost 36 years old. The saying "thirty like a wolf, forty like a tiger" is absolutely true. In recent years, my libido has grown stronger, so strong that even the slightest stimulation can set me ablaze with desire, making it difficult to control myself. My husband is often away on business trips and often wants to have a mistress; there are many men around me. But traditional Chinese morality has prevented me from taking that dangerous step. Whenever my libido rises, I can only deeply suppress it. But my temper is becoming increasingly volatile. People at work are afraid of me; my colleagues don't dare talk to me, making me feel even more exposed. I work as a financial accountant at a telecommunications company. My work isn't too busy. Every day I wear old-fashioned clothes and have a blank face at work. Besides processing invoices for my colleagues, there's not much else to do. At this time, I usually go online. Chatting on OICQ has become my main pastime at work. On that platform, I rediscovered the feeling of being a beautiful woman I had 10 years ago. Countless male netizens greeted me warmly, desperately trying to impress me. But I never met any of them in person because online I was an innocent 18-year-old girl. I was terrified that if those young men knew I was a nearly 40-year-old woman, I would be afraid of what might happen.

Two months ago, the company gave each employee a computer with free internet access. So, after cooking for my 12-year-old son at home, surfing the internet became my favorite thing to do.

One day, I met a netizen with a very unique name—the kind of name that instantly aroused desire. He secretly sent me a message: "Are you happy with your sex life? Go check out happysky!"

Curiosity led me to secretly open another window and enter the entertainment space. There, I discovered the address I had been searching for to release my sexual desires. When the explicit erotic literature conveyed that lust, my lower body felt like it was on fire. My uterus contracted, my vagina spasmed, and my underwear quickly became wet. I stared at the obscene content online, masturbating incessantly, repeatedly bringing my body to orgasm with each spasm. That night, I didn't log off until my son returned from evening self-study. I dragged my exhausted legs to bed, my mind still replaying the story, my fingers continuing their fantasies.

The next day at work, many colleagues were surprised, saying I looked so beautiful. I think it was because I had satisfied my sexual desires; I had finally broken free from sexual repression. A smile returned to my face, and life began to feel better.

That evening, after work, I hid in my room, undressed, and looked closely at the young woman in the mirror. Although almost forty, her figure was like a young girl's, but with an added maturity. Her skin was as white as jade, her breasts proud and full, though slightly sagging, they gave a sense of weight and allure. And her dark pubic hair was incredibly seductive. Suddenly, an idea popped into my head.

After arranging dinner for my son, I went to the mall alone to buy clothes. I quickly bought the sexy clothes, lingerie, and a set of high-end cosmetics I liked at the mall.

When I got home, my son had already gone to evening study. I was all alone again. I took off all my clothes and started carefully grooming myself in front of the mirror. I lightly applied foundation, meticulously drew my eyebrows, applied heavy eyeshadow and lipstick, and tied my hair up with a ribbon! I changed into my new black underwear, flesh-colored stockings, a miniskirt and a tight-fitting bodysuit, and slipped on high heels.

When I stood in front of the mirror, I almost didn't recognize myself. I looked at myself in the mirror with half-closed eyes, trying my best to seduce myself with a provocative expression. My lower body quickly became wet again. I caressed my proud breasts, my hand slowly sliding down. I took off my underwear, turned on the computer, went to an entertainment website, and opened one erotic article after another. When I saw so many articles about mothers and sons committing incest, I masturbated while fantasizing about my son's face. As the story unfolded, I drifted into fantasy.

Oh my god! What's wrong with me? My child is only 12 years old, just a middle school student, still developing, but still a teenager. I continued to fantasize, my nimble fingers stirring, taking me to heaven again and again.

When I reached my climax, I even called out my son's name. I stood in front of the mirror again, looking at the disheveled, dazed-eyed woman in the mirror. I couldn't help but feel aroused again. Oh my god! What a wanton woman I am! Time flies, and before I knew it, my son was home. I quickly tidied my hair and hurriedly turned off the computer.

Opening his bedroom door, I saw him sitting obediently at his desk reading. I felt incredibly ashamed. "Xiaowen, is your homework important?" My son didn't even look up and said it was nothing, very simple…

I walked behind him, put my hand on his shoulder, and suddenly a masculine feeling jolted me like an electric shock. My son is developing, his height is increasing rapidly. I involuntarily let out a soft moan. My son turned to look at me, his eyes filled with surprise. "Mom, what's wrong?"

Looking into his innocent eyes, I suddenly felt a deep sense of guilt. "It's nothing, Mom is happy to see you studying hard." My son looked me up and down in surprise. Meeting his gaze, I suddenly remembered that I wasn't wearing underwear under my short skirt, and my breasts were being pushed up high by my bra. My lower body felt hot and itchy. Sure enough, Xiaowen's eyes were fixed on my firm breasts. I silently cried out in my heart! "Dear Xiaowen, touch them! Use your hands to squeeze Mom's lustful breasts!" My legs trembled, and I felt a lot of fluid flowing from my lower body. I wondered if he could smell the fishy smell... "

Mom, what's wrong? Why are you dressed like this?" Xiaowen's voice was a little unsteady. "

Oh! Nothing, Mom just went to a friend's party, so I dressed like this." I tried to lie in a calm tone. "Study hard! Mom is going to take a shower."

I hurriedly fled Xiaowen's room. I always felt his eyes were fixed on my thighs.

I escaped to the bathroom, my fingers touching my pubic hair and wet labia, the juices clinging to my petals. Oh, Xiaowen. My right middle finger quickly slipped inside. Fantasizing about seducing Xiaowen, my finger moved faster, its small fingers skillfully playing with my engorged clitoris. I struggled to turn on the water. I called Xiaowen's name in my heart. I was completely insane. I stepped into the bathtub, letting the hot water splash over my skin. I went to the bathroom door, gently opening it a crack. Xiaowen's room was right there.

Xiaowen, come and see Mommy's wanton body! My heart screamed. My fingers tirelessly moved, and I reached orgasm again in this incestuous fantasy. Thinking of my son holding me and thrusting into me, my juices flowed freely.

The clarity that followed the orgasm was nothing but endless self-reproach and guilt. After changing my clothes, I walked out of the bathroom and into the room. Suddenly, I felt incredibly shameless, and tears silently streamed down my face. I thought, for Xiaowen's sake and for my own, I have to find a man. I'm afraid that if I lose my composure in front of my son, he will look down on me for the rest of his life.

I've decided, I'm going to find a man tomorrow.

A few weeks later, I still hadn't found a man, spending my days masturbating and fantasizing.

One morning at breakfast, "Mom, you look so good in that outfit!" Xiaowen exclaimed loudly from behind.

"Really?" I smiled. "I don't know where you learned these silly things to make this old woman happy."

"Really, Mom is getting better and better at dressing up. Much prettier than before," Xiaowen kept exclaiming. "

Oh? What was Mom like before?" My face seemed to turn red. "

You used to never dress up, you looked so plain, unlike my classmates' moms who dress so well. Now you've learned. You look good, but it's still not good enough. You don't know how to coordinate outfits, sometimes it's neither here nor there." "But it's already very good." Xiaowen seemed quite enthusiastic. "So,

how should Mom coordinate her outfits?" I asked him curiously. "

Do you want me to tell you?" "Never mind, I'm just a kid, do I need to teach you?" Xiaowen hesitated a bit. "

Go ahead! No offense to the speaker!" "Three cobblers can equal one Zhuge Liang!" My ears were burning; I was actually quite concerned about my son's opinion. I really wanted to dress in a way that he wanted to see. "

Actually, Mom, you have such a great figure." Xiao Wen glanced at me, and seeing that I didn't say anything, he said, "You have such a great figure, the right places are perky, the right curves are curvy, you shouldn't be covered up in thick clothes. You should show it off as much as possible, be sexy, be revealing."

Honey-like fluid started flowing from my private parts again; I could feel it wetting my underwear. This child is so young, yet he can use such words. What is he trying to do? Has his aesthetic sense already started to focus on women's figures? I felt my heart start pounding. "Then help Mom pick out a few clothes to match, and Mom will wear them for you, okay?" Oh my god, what am I saying!

Xiao Wen seemed a little thirsty. He stretched his neck and said, "Okay!"

When I changed into the clothes Xiao Wen had picked out for me and came out, Xiao Wen looked around nervously, not daring to look at me.

My uterus was spasming again. I pretended to be calm and said, "So, is this how Mom can go out?"

Xiaowen stammered that it was fine, but her bra was too big and it was showing. So it looked a little awkward!

Really? You silly child, most of my breasts are showing, and you still think it's too big? Do you have to go completely naked to feel comfortable? A strange, burning sensation, which I didn't understand, flowed deep within my body. Okay, Mom will dress up as you wish today.

I noticed Xiaowen seemed a little restless. She took off her bra, put on the white jacket her son had picked out, and her protruding nipples were itchy and painful. Was she really going to go out like this, without a bra? Her private parts were burning, so I took a deep breath and simply took off her underwear as well. A cool breeze gently caressed my private parts.

How was this? I walked up to Xiaowen. Xiaowen seemed a little embarrassed by my gaze. It was fine, but the clothes were a little too big; it made her breasts look very prominent when she walked.

Hehe, you silly child, you really know how to talk. Okay, then, change into a smaller jacket. I said, walking into the house.

Back in my room, before the door was even closed, I wiped away the nectar from my private parts with my hand. I couldn't hold it in any longer, it was about to flow out. The heat deep within my womb, and the throbbing pain in

my nipples from the friction of my clothes, intensified! I pulled on a low-cut top from a few years ago. It seems I really am getting old, a bit overweight; the top was actually a little tight. But after taking a deep breath, I managed to pull it on. Looking in the mirror, my breasts were squeezed tightly together, appearing so large, exuding an alluring, mature woman's charm. My two small nipples pushed against the front of the top, creating two tiny protrusions.

I stood before my son again, accepting his scrutiny. "Ah, Xiaowen, do you see Mommy's devilish figure? Do you want it? Mommy will give it to you, you can have it however you want, okay?" I said silently in my heart, looking at him with tender eyes. My fair breasts reflected a dazzling white light.

"Hmm! Not bad. Very good!" Xiaowen relaxed a little, but his cheeks were even redder than before. He still sat on the sofa.

Couldn't he stand up? Was Xiaowen's penis hard too? My mind raced, analyzing the situation. The thought of my son's erection only intensified the deep, throbbing pain in my genitals. I desperately wanted to touch it, to soothe myself. No, I couldn't let myself go; I was about to make a mistake.

I hurriedly sent my son off to school, and as he left his room, I collapsed onto the sofa. I hastily touched my private parts, which were already incredibly wet. No, oh, how could I be so wanton? I masturbated again with gusto.

I called in sick to work. Wearing the clothes my son had chosen for me, I walked down the street, and sure enough, almost every man stared at me with lustful eyes. Did they know I was only wearing a jacket, not even underwear?

No, I couldn't resist the intense physical urges. I squeezed onto a bus heading somewhere unknown. The bus was packed, and I felt a man pressed tightly against me. The man's touch intensified my desires, and my private parts became even itchier. I could feel the man behind me pressing his hard thing against my buttocks. With the car's swaying, it felt so good, and I tried to bite my teeth to suppress a happy moan. Suddenly, I felt a hand moving intentionally or unintentionally across my buttocks. Seeing my lack of reaction, the hand boldly lifted my skirt, seemingly oblivious to my presence, and began its journey towards my private parts. Just as it was about to touch my wet genitals, I suddenly grabbed it.

Perhaps because it was my first time, I reacted nervously, gripping the hand tightly. I turned around, and a young face came into view.

It was a boy, not much older than my son. His pale face was deathly pale with fear. "Why are you pretending to be so tough? Get off the bus with me." Without a word, I dragged him to the door. Everyone on the bus was watching us, and I tried to appear calm.

After getting off, the boy suddenly begged me for mercy, saying, "Sister, I'm too scared."

To be honest, hearing "sister" suddenly made my anger vanish. I led him to a quieter place. Why did I do that in the first place?

"Because my sister is so pretty, I couldn't resist touching her!" the little rascal protested. "

Hmph! Pretty, isn't she? What did you use to bump my sister's butt just now?" My private parts started to feel wet again. "

It's my little penis. When I leaned against my sister, my little penis got hard on its own." The child said softly, head down. "

How old are you?" "13 years old!"

My private parts spasmed again. 13 years old, the same age as my son.

Suddenly, the thought of wanting to understand the sexual abilities of a child this age surfaced in my mind!

I took the child to a hotel and booked a room.

After sitting on the bed in the room, I leaned against the bed. My thighs were stretched out and resting on the edge of the bed. I saw the child's head drooping, his eyes secretly glancing at me, wandering over my thighs.

"Hmm, see!" I thought to myself, my legs spreading apart a little more. I felt something flowing out. "You answer my questions honestly and do as I say, otherwise I'll tell your parents and school about you, and I'll have the police arrest you." Did you hear that?

What's your name? Oh, it's Ma Chao. Hehe, I didn't realize you were so precocious. Thinking about women at such a young age. Do you have a girlfriend? Not yet? Okay, now take your pants off and let me see if you're old enough to have a girlfriend. I pretended to be very serious.

Ma Chao trembled as he pulled down his pants. I couldn't believe my eyes; a magnificent, adult-sized penis stood proudly before me, defiantly challenging my gaze. A ferocious animal's red head was stained with purple blood, radiating a palpable surge of male desire. A large, thick male organ was exposed before me. Apart from a few fine pubic hairs, it was clear he was still a child. Judging solely by this penis, it was impossible to associate it with a 13-year-old boy, yet it undeniably protruded from this small, weak child's body. "

Come here, let Auntie touch it." As he approached, I suddenly grabbed his fierce penis with eager hands. It was so hot, its pulse throbbing powerfully. Under my caress, the boy's penis throbbed and straightened further, a clear, sticky fluid seeping from its dark red tip. The boy let out a soft moan. "

Have you ever been with a woman?"

"No." The boy, his eyes half-closed and a hint of enjoyment in his expression, said, "Sister, my little penis feels so good in your hand!"

No, I desperately craved this boy's penis inside my genitals. I couldn't hold back any longer. Quick, take off your clothes! I frantically tore off the boy's clothes, stripping him naked.

I pulled him into my arms, his weight pressing against me, offering temporary relief. I couldn't help but moan. The boy's hands began to caress my breasts, unbuttoning my clothes, and my breasts sprang out. My white mounds were roughly grasped and squeezed by the boy, his forceful hands giving my body, eager for release, a strong urge. My breasts were constantly being kneaded, my erect nipples gently sucked and bitten by the boy's lips. The continuous, rough caresses made my mature body tremble with pleasure, a groan of pleasure escaping from deep within my throat. Copious amounts of vaginal fluid flowed from my lower body. I guided the boy's weapon with my hand, his penis pressing against my genitals, the painful, tender flesh finally experiencing a sense of relief from the pressure. The boy looked up, gazing at my genitals, watching how I guided his penis into my secret place. The swollen tip of his penis pressed against the narrow, moist labia. "Quick, come in!" I pleaded with the boy. His buttocks sank down, his swollen labia parted alluringly, the mature, pale pink walls swallowing his penis. Almost simultaneously, we both let out a satisfied sound.

The boy's clumsy, stiff thrusting brought indescribable pleasure; the young, powerful impact and rhythm brought me immense ecstasy. After a rough breath, he threw his head back, desperately plunging his weapon into my vagina, the glans, like a small fist, pressing against my cervix, each tremor representing our rising and falling orgasms. The boy pressed his lower body tightly against mine, closing his eyes to savor the pleasure.

As he lay on top of me, I could feel his penis gradually softening and shrinking inside my vagina. Was it over? I asked, "Can such a young child ejaculate?" I pushed him away, and a large amount of white semen and my vaginal fluid flowed from his vagina—more than I could have imagined. The smell of male semen permeated my entire body, further igniting my unquenched lust. "

What's wrong?" I asked, feigning ignorance. "Sister, it feels so good, I ejaculated. I've never felt this good when I do it myself." "

Really? Let me touch it." I grabbed the boy's penis, looking at the pink glans, so cute and tempting, and couldn't resist taking it into my mouth, sucking hard. The boy seemed surprised and groaned happily again. His penis gradually swelled in my mouth as I sucked, and the boy closed his eyes, his face showing an expression of immersion. I swallowed the glans as much as possible, all the way to the base, the thick glans pressing against my throat, feeling something overflowing from the boy's glans, and my whole body tensed up.

I couldn't hold back any longer and pressed the boy down beneath me. The boy lay on the bed, raising his hand to fiercely grasp and squeeze my heavy breasts that dangled across my chest, making gasping sounds. I held the boy's thick, hard penis, aimed it at my vaginal opening that was about to drip with lustful fluid, and thrust down. An intense pleasure shot from my lower body straight to my brain. The long penis pressed its tip heavily against my cervix. I felt weak all over, yet unable to pull myself away, so I could only twist my hips back and forth. The boy, in response to my violent grinding, thrust upwards relentlessly. The movements became increasingly intense, the pleasure increasingly overwhelming. My son Xiaowen's face appeared in my mind. I closed my eyes, imagining that it was my son Xiaowen below me. I gripped the boy's shoulders tightly with my hands. In urgent moans, I asked him to call me "Mom," and the boy, panting heavily, uttered the cry of "Mom." It seemed that the boy, too, had come to regard me as his mother. The sensation brought by the hot, hard penis caused my anus to involuntarily react with pleasure. My vagina finally contracted violently, the tender flesh gripping the boy's penis tightly. I finally went limp, collapsing onto his body.

The boy wasn't satisfied yet; he roughly flipped me over, my wanton buttocks facing him. I was like a bitch, my wet ass sticking out. A strong sense of shame made me resist, but the boy's small body unleashed tremendous strength. He pressed me onto the bed and thrust his raging penis into me from behind again. My vagina, which had just reached orgasm, ached from his rough penetration, his hands cruelly pinching my nipples. I groaned in pain, which only fueled his lust. He thrust violently, the pain gradually subsiding, the pleasure intensifying. "

Mommy, how's my cock?" The boy was also fully immersed in playing the role of incestuous mother and son. "

Oh! ~~, son, my dear son, Mommy loves it so much. Quick, fuck me quickly~~~ Mommy, your little hole feels so good, it feels so good gripping my cock!" The boy, panting, quickened his thrusting. I knew his climax was approaching.

But I didn't want him to come so quickly, because my own pleasure was steadily building. I tried to wriggle my hips, trying to escape his penis's intrusion. I said seductively, "No, I'm your mother, how can you do this?"

The boy pleaded urgently, "Mom, give it to me, give it to me!" "

Give you what?" I asked seductively, looking at his throbbing glans, glistening with my white precum. "

Give me your hole, I want it!" The boy gripped his thick penis, pleading.

"No, you're too strong, it's too much for Mom. Mom won't let you penetrate me!" I said seductively, trying to look at him with a captivating allure. "

Mom, please, give it to me! I'll do anything you want!" The boy pleaded almost desperately. Looking at him, I felt a sense of conquest. "

Then lick Mom's toes." I proudly raised my white thigh and stretched my foot towards the boy. Without a second thought, the boy took my foot into his mouth and sucked hard on my toes. The tingling, itchy feeling was strange, but incredibly pleasurable.

"No, lick Mommy's here." I pulled my foot out, spread my legs wantonly, and pointed to my genitals. "Wipe all this wetness off, and Mommy will let you do it."

The boy, like a dog, lay between my legs, greedily licking with his tongue. My clitoris quickly became engorged under his red tongue's kisses. His soft tongue tip skillfully played with my clitoris. I groaned loudly, pressing his head against my genitals, imagining my son, Xiaowen, licking me. The boy's tongue licked harder and harder, and my genitals and clitoris were lightly teased by his tongue, quickly sending waves of pleasure through my body. I felt so good, I felt like I was dying. The boy's hot tongue gave me even more pleasure than my fingers. I felt like a drowning person in the ocean, gasping for breath, yet incredibly comfortable, my body rising and falling gently with the waves. My vagina contracted rapidly again, and my thighs involuntarily clamped around the boy's head. His hands squeezed my breasts, and my whole body tensed, as I pleasurably enjoyed the impact of the orgasm. As I gradually calmed down, I realized that the boy had already inserted two fingers into my vagina during my orgasm. No wonder I had such a high orgasm.

The boy eagerly tried to thrust in, but I refused him because my genitals were very sensitive after an orgasm, and it would be very painful if he did it again. I pushed him away, and I think I must have been looking at him with that wanton, seductive gaze.

"Mom, please, let me in, okay?" The boy, clutching his red, throbbing penis, begged me almost pleadingly.

A feeling of dominating a man filled me with pride, and I suddenly felt contempt for the boy in front of me. The desire to toy with men grew stronger in my mind. "

Go, bring me my stockings with your mouth. If you listen to Mom, Mom will let you do it, okay?" I tried to use seductive words to persuade him.

The boy obediently crawled off the bed and brought me my stockings with his mouth. I found it amusing to watch his erect penis sway back and forth. "Come here, let Mom touch it." "What is this?" I pulled on the boy's penis and stroked it. "

It's a penis, Mom." The boy, with my stockings in his mouth, closed his eyes, looking blissfully intoxicated. "

Why is your penis so big? Is there something dirty inside?" He used his hand to remove the dirty stuff from his penis. I released my grip on his penis.

The boy knelt beside me, rapidly stroking it with his hand, while his other hand caressed my body and breasts. A moment later, he gripped my breast tightly with the hand that had been holding it, squeezing it forcefully until it ached. Then I saw a stream of white fluid gush from the boy's purplish-red glans, followed by a more forceful ejaculation that sprayed onto my face, neck, and breasts... Afterward,

the boy collapsed beside me, panting, a blissful expression on his face.

The boy's sexual prowess was truly remarkable; that day, we spent almost all our time in bed except for meals. When he had the energy, he was on top, and when he got tired, I would rub against him. Honestly, that day was incredibly pleasurable. We

didn't leave the hotel until after 8 PM. When it was time to part, the boy was reluctant to leave. I was also very satisfied with him, so I promised to visit him again. I remembered that he was a student in Class 2, Grade 8 at Nanjing No. 2 Middle School. In the taxi, we were still very affectionate; the young man's teasing made me think again. Unfortunately, two things that day disappointed me greatly. One reason is that his house is very close, and the other is that the taxi driver is a woman. Otherwise, I would have thought...

Sigh, I'm such a lewd woman.

Chapter 147: The Lewd Auntie Across the Street

. Women are naturally beautiful. I like mature women. Sex before winning her heart is just satisfying reproductive urges. I wonder if anyone has ever tried having sex with a woman who, despite her efforts, can't overcome her initial shyness? That kind of woman is the most beautiful, the most captivating to a man! When writing original content, you need inspiration, so I think it's best to unleash your imagination when your penis is erect. Don't blame me if it's not well-written, because my penis is asleep! Summer is here, and many women like to dress casually at home. I've been observing her for a while now. The woman on the fourth floor across the street is a mother, about 160cm tall, and I don't know her bra size. Maybe I hadn't paid much attention before, but the summer before last, I noticed she was wearing a light blue strapless top when she went downstairs to take out the trash. As she went up the stairs, I noticed her skirt only reached below her buttocks. I saw her fair thighs and shapely calves swaying as she went up, which made my penis quickly hard. I started fantasizing. I wanted to walk behind her, peek at her skirt, and then rush upstairs, pretending to accidentally touch her buttocks with my penis, to see her reaction. Maybe she would understand, or maybe I would be going downstairs in front of her, accidentally trip and catch her, and then casually touch her breasts with my hand. Then, I would lift one of her legs in the stairwell and penetrate her. Thinking about this, I opened a website, fantasizing about her alluring legs, and started rubbing my penis! Later, when I went to the bathroom to urinate, I sometimes didn't close the window, hoping she would see my penis. Although it wasn't as exaggerated as some people claim—twenty or thirty meters—I felt I could satisfy her. I knew that men in the past didn't know how to flirt; they only knew how to penetrate, ejaculate, and fall asleep, without paying attention to her feelings. I thought that to win her over, I had to make her reach orgasm, to let her know what a happy woman was. Several times afterward, I discovered she was secretly watching me urinate, so I pretended not to see and then masturbated, letting her know I also had physical needs! Then I thought, why not be bolder? The saying "lust knows no bounds" is absolutely true. One summer evening, I chose my moment. When everyone in the neighborhood was out for a walk, I boldly walked towards the opposite staircase, my heart pounding. I knew her husband was taking the children for a walk every day, and she was alone. I walked step by step to the fourth floor, fantasizing about how to make her want it later—whether to stimulate her genitals with my penis first, or touch her breasts first. When I reached the door, I boldly rang the doorbell. The aunt opened the door. "Ah, it's you..."

she said, clearly surprised. "Auntie...I...I need your help with something, okay?"

My voice trembled slightly as I took off my shoes. "Come in, come in."

As the door closed, my lust could no longer be concealed. Before she turned around, I noticed she was dressed very lightly tonight, in that same loose-fitting dress. Up close, it looked quite youthful. As she knelt down to get my slippers, I looked down from behind. Her breasts...I realized she was so casual at home, not wearing a bra. Her breasts were so full and soft, so white and flawless in the light. I could almost see the nipples and the deep cleavage. I could also see her panties from behind, but I didn't know their color at the time. As she turned around and stood up, I couldn't resist anymore. I gently grasped her breasts from behind, and at the same time, my penis touched her buttocks. I was very excited. "Ugh... what are you doing? Let go!"

She tried desperately to pry my arms off. "Auntie, I like you."

I pressed my head against her cheek, burying it in her hair, mimicking the flirting techniques from porn movies, licking her earlobe, and occasionally stimulating her buttocks with my penis. "Let go... let go... me."

Auntie still tried her best to stop my advances, occasionally swaying her hips to pry my hands away. "You... you're hurting me."

Auntie cried out. "I'm sorry."

I felt I might have been too hasty, so I let go. She turned and ran, but I quickly grabbed her hand and pulled her into my arms. She struggled a few times, then stopped. After all, I'm a physical education major, and my 178cm height was meaningless to her struggles. She raised her head, her eyes meeting mine. I gazed at her with affection, for I truly loved her (and loved her body). I lowered my head and kissed her lips, my tongue swirling around them. My mind raced; she and her husband must have kissed before. Would I get a disease if I kissed her lips again? But desire consumed my thoughts. I closed my eyes and heard only

the sounds of "Mmm...uh..." coming from her mouth. It was the first time I had kissed a woman so deeply. After a while, I came to my senses. She looked at me again, pushed me away, and went to wash her face. I followed her into the restroom. "You know, you're still a child... You can't do that! Auntie is an adult!"

"I don't care, I only know I like Auntie!"

"But Auntie has had children and could be your mother! So you can't do that."

I stood at the restroom door. She washed her face and then came over to wipe the sweat from my face (this still moves me to tears!). "Doesn't Auntie like me?"

I asked, my voice trembling slightly. She placed my hand on her chest and said, "No, Auntie likes you too. Auntie loves your physique!"

I didn't take the opportunity to slip my hand into her chest, but simply held her hand tightly. "Auntie, I love you too!"

Our lips met again. This time, it was a very intense embrace. "Ah!" "Auntie, what's wrong?"

"You hurt your lips."

The aunt smiled at me, a blush creeping onto her face. I guessed she was perhaps reminiscing about her first love. At this moment, the metaphor of a budding young girl was most fitting. Her shy demeanor stirred my heart. But I couldn't resist any longer. I wrapped one arm around her small waist again, and with the other, I slowly lifted her skirt, moving in a circular motion from her inner thigh. I saw her panties; they were rose-colored. I couldn't resist nudging them with my penis. She smiled knowingly. She removed her bra, and then (I wrote so much more below, then the power went out, so I'm back here to start writing again. I don't know if anyone else has tried this, damn it, I'm so angry). Her breasts were exposed. I gently cupped them in my hands; they felt so soft. Although they lacked the firmness of a young girl's breasts, they possessed a woman's charm. "It's so soft, isn't it?"

Auntie looked into my eyes. "No, it's beautiful! I love it!"

I couldn't help but gently knead it with my hands. "Oh..." Auntie touched it, then looked at me affectionately. I lowered my head and gently licked the outer edge of her breast with my tongue, occasionally touching her areola. She would tremble as if touched. My hands were tightly wrapped around her slender waist. She closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around my neck. I moved my gaze upward, and then our eyes met. I kissed her neck with great affection. It was like raindrops falling, sometimes like a child's sucking. Her rapid breathing permeated my entire body, and I could feel her pleasure. I gently touched her earlobe again, "Auntie, I really like you so much."

My hand naturally reached for her thigh, touching from the outside to the inside, then gradually moving from bottom to top. Her thigh was very elastic and smooth. While I sucked on her fragrant tongue, one hand kept touching her lower body, but I lingered on her thigh for a long time because I had liked her thigh for a long time. I felt that my penis had released a little fluid (pre-ejaculate), but it wasn't as engorged as before. I knew it was getting late, and her husband might be back soon. She understood, so I held back. "Auntie, I have to go. I'm afraid your husband will see when he gets back, and then it'll be all over."

She nodded. I looked at her flushed face and leaned down to hug her. It was intense. I felt our hearts melt together. Although there was no penetration, my heart was content because I preferred to focus on... It was a process of feeling, not just a simple reproductive urge. I helped her put on her dress and tidied her hair. She remained motionless throughout, silently gazing at me with affectionate eyes. This made me cherish her even more. Before leaving, I kissed her lips again, our tongues and lips passionately intertwined. A moment later, she pointed to my genitals, "What will happen to it if you leave?"

I smiled, and she became even more alluring. As I walked down the stairs, her husband and child happened to come in. I returned home, feeling relieved about my actions. Later, I never closed the bathroom window. I kept thinking about her, massaging my penis with soap. Several times she noticed our gaze but didn't look away; she just stood there smiling and watching. I was happy to perform for her. Sometimes, when she was sure no one was around, she would lift her skirt and sit with her legs stretched out, deliberately letting me see so I could ejaculate comfortably. I could see her entire beautiful leg when I looked up. Sometimes she would also rub her breasts, accompanying me. Because there was a woman... When someone watches you masturbate, they come faster, which I always enjoy because I know our hearts are communicating and connecting. I know this has been going on for a long time, but because everyone around me is busy, I haven't had a chance to touch her again. However, I like occasional excitement. For example, once when I came back from shopping, I saw her and her child getting a car from the workshop, so I walked straight over. She smiled when she saw me coming, and I smiled back. I walked behind the child and touched him. She smiled and said, "This is the older brother over there. He's really good at playing ball. If you like playing ball, you can play with him." The child smiled and looked at me. I squatted down and said, "Yes, I'll take you to play ball in the mornings from now on." I glanced at her whole body. She was wearing milky white high heels, which made her long legs look even more slender, and her short skirt vaguely revealed sheer stockings underneath. My little brother couldn't help but get hard. While talking to the child, I reached out and stroked her calves up and down, occasionally glancing at her expression. She still smiled sweetly at me, pretending to be... She didn't know I was touching her leg. Of course, it didn't last long, and she was afraid people around would see, so she said, "Say goodbye to your brother quickly." Then she was about to leave. As I stood up, I deliberately rubbed the inside of her thigh. She gave me a playful look, as if to say, "You're so annoying!" I was deeply moved! These things happened often. I knew I liked this feeling, yet I secretly allowed her to touch me! This continued until I was about to leave. I found an opportunity to get her phone number and arranged to meet somewhere. I told her I was leaving, and she started crying. She wanted me to stay with her that night, but I didn't agree because I knew I could sleep with her, but that would only leave her with more memories. I'm a sentimental person, and I was afraid I wouldn't be able to forget her. She said she would visit me at school later, and as she spoke, she snuggled up to me. At that moment, I couldn't help but hug her tightly. I knew that physical contact could certainly elevate feelings, but the unspoken promises in one's heart were also treasures that would never fade. Although I almost gave up on my decision at that moment, I still felt that a ray of light was waiting for me. And so I left. Wow!

Chapter 148: My Landlord Slept with My Girlfriend.

Although graduating students are under pressure to write papers, everyone is actually busy looking for jobs after the New Year. I know I'm not exactly a top candidate, and with the economy not doing well, I didn't dare to be as selective as my classmates. So, I chose this job from three offers—marketing manager at an electronics manufacturer. It's not much different from being a salesperson; I just need to look at some market data and write a report at the end of the month. The company isn't big; there are only about a dozen clerical staff. So when I agreed to their offer during the Lunar New Year, they were eager for me to work part-time first, and then full-time after I officially graduated in July. Of course, I agreed, because it meant I would have income, be financially independent, and could do whatever I wanted, hahaha! With a little money on hand, I rented a place to live, which would be convenient for work and also fulfill my wish to enter the "cohabitation era" with my girlfriend, experiencing the joys of small family life. Unexpectedly... Yes, renting a place isn't cheap. With my part-time salary, I could only afford a roommate. I just tore off a few rental ads illegally posted on lampposts and called to inquire. Usually, the responses were lukewarm, because I was a single guy looking for a place, and they were afraid I wouldn't rent it to them.

Just when I was starting to feel discouraged, a guy surnamed He was very polite to me and said, "No problem, we live nearby. Come up and take a look now."

He was worried I wouldn't come, so he added, "We're just a couple, no kids, we won't bother you."

Seeing how easy he was to talk to, I mentioned my conditions: "I have a girlfriend, she might come up often, is that okay?"

He said, "Of course, no problem. Bringing friends over for a party on weekends is also fine."

So I went to this place not far from the university. It turned out to be an old building complex, only five stories high, no elevator, luckily it was only on the third floor. When I arrived, it was already dinnertime, and the stairs were still dark, with only one small light, maybe 15 watts, on each floor. I wasn't... I really liked it, so it seems like my trip tonight was a waste. I rang the doorbell, and a man in his forties, of medium build, wearing a vest that was pulled up to his belly, hurriedly opened the door. Before I could introduce myself, he warmly welcomed me in, saying, "You're here. Is it cold outside?"

I rubbed my hands together and said, "Are you Mr. He?"

The man said, "Don't call me Mr. He, just call me Chunhui. This is my wife, Yun'en."

His wife was in her thirties, wearing pajamas. Although it was still spring, her... Her pajamas weren't thin, but I could see two small nipples protruding from her ample breasts. She probably wasn't wearing a bra underneath—what a show-off! She put down her chopsticks and said, "Have you eaten? If you don't mind our simple food, come and eat with us."

Just like that, I felt a sense of homey warmth here. I didn't mind that the place was a bit old, nor that the two rooms were only separated by wooden planks; I decided to rent it.

When my girlfriend heard about my renting, she exclaimed in surprise, "What? You rented it without discussing it with me beforehand?"

I thought she would be angry with me, but she came to my dorm early Sunday morning to help me move my luggage. My girlfriend is so gentle, considerate and understanding. I was so touched that I almost cried. Why move out so quickly? Because university dorms charge monthly fees, and that Sunday was the end of the month, so we needed to move out as soon as possible. I never imagined that "a beggar crossing a stream" would require two large suitcases to pack all my things. My girlfriend and I each had one; hers was clothes, and mine was books, plus some miscellaneous items. Even the buses were too crowded to let us on, and we couldn't find a taxi. As a result, we could only drag our luggage slowly and awkwardly. What should have been a 20-minute walk took us half an hour and we were still halfway there. I regretted not asking my friends for help beforehand; by this Sunday, they had all gone back to their hometowns. We passed a herbal tea shop, and my girlfriend put down her luggage, pouting, and said, "Fei, let's have a cup of herbal tea before we go."

The weather wasn't hot, but her cheeks were already flushed, and beads of sweat dripped from her forehead, some sticking to her hair, making her look very endearing. While drinking her herbal tea, she didn't care about her appearance, unbuttoning her sweater and leaving the collar open. She rushed her hands to her face and neck, and I blew her some wind. I also unbuttoned a button on her blouse, revealing a glimpse of her pinkish-white breasts. In this early spring when most people were still wearing thick clothes, it looked especially sexy. She quickly covered her chest with her hands and said, "Won't it look bad?"

I said, "Of course not. Do you want to look bad or die of heat?"

After a while, she forgot about the neckline and blew her hands to her face again.

It took us another 20 minutes to drag our luggage to the old building. After resting for a while, I said, "We need to work together to carry it up."

So we put down the box of books and started carrying the box of clothes together. We carried it facing each other; I stood below and she stood above. I lifted the box, and she started backing up the stairs. I took a step forward, and she took a step back. Because of the slope, my position was heavier. Perhaps because I had just carried that very heavy box of books, lifting the box was a bit difficult. Seeing how heavy it was, my girlfriend bent down a little to reduce the slope. The weight of the box wouldn't be entirely on me, but when she bent over slightly, the neckline of her sweater immediately opened wide, revealing her two round, white breasts and deep cleavage from my angle. She seemed completely unaware, causing my penis to become erect and even weaker. As a result, I had to rest after carrying it halfway down the stairs. Perhaps because she had drunk the herbal tea, my girlfriend was sweating even more profusely. She wiped her forehead with her arm, then her neck, and naturally, her chest. She unbuttoned another button on her sweater. She was still worried about whether I could lift it, completely unaware that her bra was showing. She was wearing a half-cup bra, but now it was visible even through her sweater, meaning she was quite exposed; about two-fifths of her breasts were showing, she just didn't realize it. After we rested, we lifted it again, in the same position as before. This time, when my girlfriend bent over, damn! Her breasts were even more clearly visible. As she moved backward, her breasts bounced up and down. My heart... My erection kept throbbing and popping out, making it hard for me to move.

My girlfriend thought I was too heavy, so she bent over even lower, and at this point, her bra separated from her two large breasts, and I could even see her two cute nipples! This time, my pants were really sore, and by the time I got to the second floor, I had already thrown the suitcase down, completely exhausted. My girlfriend quickly came over and wiped my sweat with a tissue; she didn't know the real reason I was so weak. Just then, the landlord came downstairs and said very warmly, "Oh dear, I've kept the door open, waiting for you to move in. Come on, let me help you carry it."

My girlfriend said apologetically, "I'm sorry, my boyfriend is probably too tired. I'll help you carry it so he can rest."

The landlord had initially said he would do it himself, but his eyes quickly fell on my girlfriend's exposed, white breasts, and he turned to me and said, "Young man Hu, you rest for a bit, your girlfriend and I will carry the things upstairs together."

In the end, their carrying posture was similar to the one my girlfriend and I had used before, except the landlord took my place, and my girlfriend felt embarrassed. To avoid putting too much weight on the landlord, I bent over while carrying the loads, which exposed my girlfriend's two round, full breasts. The landlord kept reminding my girlfriend, "Be careful, be careful..." while

his eyes were fixed on her breasts. Damn! I don't know what he was telling her to be careful about—was he worried about exposing her breasts? I also saw a large bulge in his pants; everything was obvious. After they moved the boxes of clothes, they moved the boxes of books. I followed them upstairs with a small bag of odds and ends. I was on the landlord's left, and from this angle, I could see my girlfriend's reddish-brown nipples peeking out of her bra. I even saw beads of sweat on her nipples mixed with the bra. I can only imagine what the landlord, standing directly in the middle, saw. Damn it, this landlord got a free meal at Spring Ice Cream.

That Sunday, after a busy day, I took my girlfriend back to her university dorm and then stayed at that house. Just as I was about to go to sleep at 11 pm, I heard a series of intimate sounds coming from the landlord's room. It turned out the partition was very poorly soundproofed; I could hear everything happening next door, even their voices. A little while later, the neighbors were making a lot of noise, and the landlady started groaning, making my dick stick out in my pajama bottoms. Damn! My girlfriend went back to her dorm. What was I going to do tonight? I turned off the light, intending to masturbate, when suddenly I saw a tiny sliver of light shining through the partition wall. It turned out the wooden partition was very basic; the light came from the gaps in the planks. Although the gaps were small, I could actually see through them. I heard a commotion in the landlord's room. What I saw excited me even more; the landlord and his wife were making love. The bedside lamp was still on, so I could see everything. The landlady was completely naked, lying on the bed like a puppy. Although she was in her thirties, her skin was smooth, just a little plump. The landlord was also naked, holding her large buttocks and thrusting his huge penis against her. The landlady trembled all over from the thrusting, her two large breasts jiggling and rolling back and forth on the sheets. The landlord reached over and vigorously rubbed them... Her breasts were rubbed until they were deformed. I watched them like that, rubbing my own penis.

The partition was so thin I could hear their conversation. After the landlord's forceful assault, his wife couldn't help but moan. She covered her mouth shyly, trying to suppress her voice, saying, "Honey, don't be too rough, the new tenant who moved in today will hear."

The landlord chuckled, "It doesn't matter if he hears, we can listen to each other's moans next door, it'll add to our fun."

His wife said urgently, "He's alone, how can he moan?"

The landlord said, "Hehe, you went to play mahjong today, so you don't know! This guy has a pretty girlfriend who said she'll sometimes come to stay for a few days, then we can hear their moans. Haha! His girlfriend is such a little slut, she's unbuttoned her clothes while carrying luggage, wow, her breasts are as big as yours."

After saying that, he turned his wife over to face her and thrust in and out a dozen times. His wife immediately burst into tears, her hands... Clutching the bedsheet. After the storm had passed, his wife, panting, said, "How could you see someone else's breasts?"

The landlord said smugly, "When his girlfriend bent over to move her luggage, her neckline was completely open. I looked through the neckline and saw both of her big, white breasts completely, even her nipples. I really wanted to pounce on her and suck and bite them!"

He then pounced on his wife's breasts, sucking and biting them. His wife, panting, said, "No wonder you were so enthusiastic tonight; you were thinking about someone else's breasts! Someone else..." "You've got a boyfriend? Watch out, he might gouge out your lustful eyes!"

The landlord laughed as he fucked his wife. "Her boyfriend isn't strong enough, so he needs my help. I can look at my girlfriend's breasts all I want, how dare he make a sound, hahaha! I wonder if he'll ask me for help if he's not strong enough to fuck his girlfriend?"

Damn it, this landlord couple really knows how to have fun, actually treating my girlfriend and me as the main characters in their sexual pleasure! But hearing him say that made my dick tremble with excitement.

That's how I fell in love with this place. Every night I'd see the landlord and his wife having sex in their room (they're incredibly energetic!). Another reason was that there used to be some resident prostitutes here, quite attractive, in their twenties and thirties. Sometimes they'd try to pick me up downstairs. Although I didn't offer them any money, it felt pretty good to be called "handsome young man" by these pretty girls. But aside from that, everything else was a downside. The surrounding shops were car repair shops, and the mechanics were covered in grease, very lecherous, and liked to harass young girls. Sometimes they'd whistle at my girlfriend when she passed by. Also, the old building had no security guard; anyone could come and go as they pleased, so the security wasn't great. My girlfriend didn't move in with me, saying she was afraid of gossip. I didn't pay much attention to it because my university thesis kept me incredibly busy, and I was constantly searching for data in the library. My company wasn't letting me off the hook either. After the April raise, two colleagues left, and the manager assigned one of their clients to me. I had to make time to visit them every afternoon. I visited these clients and introduced the company's new products. Although the landlord asked me to eat with them (at an extra cost, of course), my girlfriend would come over every few days to buy groceries and cook for me (her cooking suited my taste better). However, she wouldn't wait for me; she would go back to her dorm around 7 PM after eating, and I wouldn't be back until after 8 PM. As a result, we couldn't see each other for many days and could only communicate by phone.

Tonight, I didn't get back until 8:30 PM again, wolfing down the food my girlfriend had cooked. The landlord, watching TV, talked to me: "Young man Hu, I think you should have your girlfriend come and live here with you. I won't charge you extra rent."

With my mouth full of food, I said, "She said she's afraid of gossip."

The landlord said, "What's there to be afraid of? Anyway, you'll be husband and wife in the future. What's wrong with taking a short honeymoon? Cohabitation is very common now."

The landlady also chimed in, "Hmm, do you know what happened tonight? You know the security here isn't good. Your girlfriend was almost raped by a pervert on her way back. Luckily, Chunhui..." "The dog's ears were sharp; it heard some noise outside and went out shouting to scare the pervert away."

My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly asked, "Is Shaoxia alright?"

The landlord said, "She's fine. She's quite strong; although she was frightened, she recovered quickly. After she came in to tidy her clothes, I accompanied her to the station."

My heart was pounding with mixed feelings. On one hand, I was worried about whether she was hurt; on the other hand, my urge to humiliate my girlfriend was acting up again. So, hearing this news, I felt both excited and nervous. I quickly finished my meal, tidied up, and went to my room to make a phone call. My girlfriend's lovely, gentle voice came through the phone: "Don't worry about me, I'm fine. I'm not hurt; I just fell on the stairs. But you have to thank the landlord for me; he saved my life!"

I breathed a sigh of relief when I heard that my girlfriend was alright, but I really wanted to hear the whole story. Maybe this was related to my twisted urge to humiliate my girlfriend?

I asked her to tell me the whole story. She said, "Actually, it's nothing. When I was leaving around 7 o'clock, I took the back stairs, which is faster than usual, and..." I ran into that perverted man when I turned the corner on the first floor. He suddenly grabbed me, and I was so scared I tried to scream, but he covered my mouth with his hand. I lost my balance and fell down the stairs, and the man pinned me down. The landlord heard the noise and came out, yelling at him, "What are you doing!"

The man ran away in fright, and then the landlord helped me into the house. I changed my coat and took one of your jackets to wear. The landlord accompanied me to the station to catch the bus, and then I returned to university. Is that detailed enough?

Maybe my girlfriend is prettier; she's no longer... It was her first time encountering a pervert, so she was already used to remaining calm. I kept imagining my girlfriend being humiliated by that pervert in the stairwell, which aroused me. I had nowhere to release my pent-up emotions, but luckily, my usual pre-sleep entertainment was the landlord couple making love again. I had found a third gap in the partition that allowed me to comfortably see what was happening in their room. The gap wasn't large to begin with, but after making a few cuts with a knife, it became about 3 x 10 cm long (and maybe 2 x 10 cm wide?). I could see very clearly. They always liked to use the surrounding area as a backdrop when they made love. Taking advantage of the situation, tonight we steered the conversation towards my girlfriend being assaulted by a pervert. I listened intently to every word they said. The landlady hugged the landlord, pressing her vulva against his erect penis, and hummed, "Did you go out and see how that pervert assaulted his girlfriend?"

Provoked by her question, the landlord immediately gripped her buttocks tightly, thrusting into her vulva a few times before saying, "I quietly went over, and his girlfriend was only making 'mmm' sounds coming from the corner on the first floor. I slowly peeked over, hehe..."

The landlady, aroused, swayed her hips and said coquettishly, "What did you see? Tell me quickly..."

The landlord grinned lewdly and said, "That pervert covered her mouth with one hand, and his other hand was already inside her sportswear, touching her breasts. I saw his hand moving around on her chest."

My heart raced. So my girlfriend really had been assaulted!

The landlady said, "Did you scream?"

The landlord chuckled and said, "No, I was very excited watching. His girlfriend is very beautiful, I..." I was already thinking of peeping at her and touching her, and now seeing her being touched by a man was exciting too, so I continued to peep. His girlfriend was wearing elasticated sweatpants, and that pervert easily pulled her pants down. Wow! Her panties were showing, and my dick was throbbing with hardness.”

Hearing him say that, my penis really was throbbing with hardness. The landlord fucked his wife a few more times, then continued, “His girlfriend’s pants were pulled down by that guy, and she was so ashamed that she squatted down, trying to cover her panties, and that guy just grabbed her sweatpants.” Her bra was exposed, and she panicked, unsure whether to cover her top or her bottom.

The landlady said, "No wonder you were gone for so long before you cried out; you were watching!"

It was outrageous! This lecherous landlady preferred to peep rather than help! But I felt only excitement, not anger. If I were in her shoes, I might have done the same. The landlady changed positions, pinning the landlady down on the bed and continuing, "That lecherous man took the opportunity to push her down on the stairs like I did, pinning her down, trying to tear off her panties..." She hurriedly pulled down her pants with both hands, but the pervert pulled them up against her bra, and her two large breasts bounced out. The pervert pressed his face against hers and started sucking on her nipples.

The landlord then did the same, licking and sucking between his wife's large breasts. I felt dizzy, as if I were actually watching my girlfriend being assaulted. The landlady feigned anger, saying, "You're always so heartless! Last time I was almost raped by one of your scumbag friends, and you were already home, but..." "He didn't make a sound, nor did he come to my rescue."

The landlord laughed and said, "Of course I'll only show up at the most critical moment, just like in the movies."

The landlady said, "But that time he had already stripped me naked, and he had almost squeezed my breasts raw, wasn't that a critical moment?"

The landlord said, "I only opened the door when his rotten penis was almost inserted into my little hole, the timing was perfect!"

This couple was truly lewd beyond belief.

The landlady asked, "Are you also waiting until this critical moment to shout and run away the pervert?"

The landlord said, "I..." "I had originally planned to wait until this emergency, but when the pervert saw that Shaoxia's large breasts were smooth, delicate, and soft, he started groping and squeezing them with both hands, and stopped covering her mouth."

The landlady said, "Did she scream?"

The landlady said, "No, I told you she's a little slut. The pervert's mouth was still licking her nipples, making her giggle and squeak, but she didn't scream. But then the pervert started groping her breasts very hard with both hands, and finally he even squeezed them hard. This time she screamed, and I screamed too. The pervert saw someone..." "He showed up and ran away."

Although I was still excited, I was worried that my girlfriend's breasts had been squeezed so hard. The landlord wasn't finished with his wife yet, and continued, "His girlfriend struggled to her feet, and when she saw me, she clung to me like I was her savior. Her two large breasts were pressed against my chest, so soft and yielding. I didn't dare to be too forward, so I helped her put on her outer pants, but when I tried to adjust her bra, she looked like she was in pain." His wife asked, "Did that pervert hurt her?"

The landlord said, "It should be. I asked her, 'Does it hurt?' She nodded, so I reached out and rubbed her breasts, gently and slowly. I asked her again, 'Does it feel better?' She nodded again, so I continued to caress her two big breasts, which were really big; I couldn't even hold them in one hand. Her nipples stood up in my palm, and she lowered her head shyly. I touched them a few more times before she pushed me away and said, 'Thank you, it doesn't hurt anymore.'" Oh my god! So much happened tonight! My girlfriend was assaulted and then her breasts were touched by the landlord! After the landlord finished speaking, he thrust into his wife even harder. After they both reached orgasm, his wife giggled and said, "You're quite the storyteller. You were only gone for a short while, and so much happened?"

The landlord said, "It really is. I may have embellished it, but that's how it is. Believe it or not."

I know the landlord might exaggerate a bit when making love, but it's probably not far from the truth.

That night I didn't sleep well. My mind kept replaying the image of my girlfriend being groped in the stairwell by a pervert who pulled down her sweatpants and ripped off her sweatshirt. And that wasn't all; he even massaged the breasts of the landlord who "saved her life." These scenes flashed through my mind, a mix of jealousy, gritted teeth, and intense excitement, keeping me tossing and turning all night. My penis was throbbing painfully, and I finally drifted off to sleep in the early morning, but it was still rock hard when I woke up. As I was getting ready, I noticed the landlady cooking breakfast. The landlord was nowhere to be seen; he must have gone to buy the newspaper. Since he wasn't there, I boldly peered at the landlady from behind. What was there to see? The landlady always dressed casually at home, but now that the weather was warmer, she was wearing a thin nightgown, almost transparent, revealing her panties and two large, round buttocks. I couldn't see any bra behind her back; she wasn't wearing one. How slutty! My penis was erect, making my pajama bottoms look terrible. I hadn't been intimate with my girlfriend for almost two weeks, and coupled with a bad night's sleep, my mind seemed to be out of control. I couldn't believe I was so impulsive. I rushed into the kitchen, hugged the landlady from behind, and my hands landed squarely on her large breasts. Through her thin nightgown, I could immediately feel her nipples. The landlady gasped, "Ah...you..."

I ignored her and continued to fondle and rub her breasts, pinching her nipples with my fingers. She went limp and didn't resist much, only saying, "Don't do this..."

I gritted my teeth and said angrily, "Your husband touched my girlfriend's breasts, consider this compensation!"

Hearing this, the landlady fell silent, weakly pushing me away with her hands. I continued to fondle her breasts. She was only in her early thirties, still quite attractive, especially her large breasts. I enjoyed touching them; perhaps I was too rough, because I ripped open the buttons of her pajamas. I simply slipped my hand inside her breasts and touched her large breasts directly. She was very sensitive, like my girlfriend; after a few strokes, her body went limp, her two round buttocks pressed against my waist, now perfectly clamping my already thick, hard penis. I went even crazier, freeing one hand to slip inside her pants, past her hairy mons pubis, and straight into her vagina. She cried out "Ah!" and slumped weakly against the stove.

I casually pulled down her pajamas and underwear. Damn, her two round buttocks were quite large and cute. I inserted my fingers into her vagina from behind, initially only using my index finger, then later even my middle finger. She was wet inside, making moaning sounds, as if encouraging me to continue humiliating her. I was excited: So this is how easy it is to violate someone? I pulled my pajama bottoms down to my knees, pushed my underwear aside, and awkwardly pulled out my large penis. I bent down slightly, aimed, and prepared to thrust. "Cough, cough..."

A series of dry coughs came from behind me. I turned around in a panic and saw that the landlord was already standing by the kitchen door, expressionless. In 0.01 seconds, I quickly pulled my pajama bottoms up, but when I opened my mouth, I didn't know what to say. The landlady quickly straightened her pajamas and said pitifully, "Honey, I...it was him..."

The landlord's expression relaxed a bit, and he said, "I arrived at just the right time, didn't I? Just in time for an emergency, right?"

The landlady pounced on him, pounding his chest, and said coquettishly, "Honey, you're so naughty! How long have you been standing at the door watching?"

The landlord ignored her, walked over, patted my shoulder, and said, "Let it go this time. Consider it a favor to you. College students shouldn't do wrong things; it would be difficult if it were someone else."

I said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The landlord said, "It's normal for young people to have sexual urges. It seems you really should invite your girlfriend to live with you."

Afterwards, I really regretted it. Actually, I'm lustful. I usually just peek and grope, or sell my girlfriend. I've never forced myself on someone like this before. So even though the landlord let me off the hook, I still felt uneasy. I was depressed all day at school or when I went to work and social events, afraid that the landlord would suddenly report me. I honestly told my girlfriend what had happened. She was initially surprised: "I thought that with such a beautiful girlfriend like me, you wouldn't think about other girls..."

Later, seeing that I was still very nervous, she comforted me and finally agreed to move in with me to prevent me from doing something impulsive again. She said, "Don't worry too much, I think he will really forgive you and won't suddenly go and report you."

Seeing that I was still unhappy, she said, "How about this, I'll move in on Saturday, and we'll celebrate tonight. You can invite the landlord and his wife over and treat them to a meal as an apology."

As I said, my girlfriend is really understanding. After she comforted me like that, my stress seemed to lessen a lot, and I felt much more relaxed.

On Saturday, my girlfriend really did move her luggage over. That evening, we had dinner at a small restaurant nearby. The landlord seemed to enjoy the meal. My girlfriend squeezed my hand, hinting that I should take the opportunity to apologize for what happened that day. I mustered my courage and said, "Brother Chunhui, you're so magnanimous. I offended your wife that day, please forgive me. I'll offer you a cup of tea."

The landlord was taken aback and said, "Do you remember what happened that day? But tea isn't enough. How about a glass of wine?"

The landlord's wife smiled and said, "His drinking habit is kicking in again. He only drinks strong liquor. Be careful you don't have enough money in your wallet."

Of course, I had to be generous and say, "It's alright, order whatever you want."

So he ordered XX brand rice wine. This brand of liquor is very strong, at least 70 degrees. I offered him a glass, he drank a large glass, and I drank a small glass, both of which made me cough. The landlord's face started to turn red after a few drinks, and he began to speak louder and louder. His wife tried to persuade him to stop drinking, but instead forced him to drink two more glasses, making her face turn red as well. The landlord raised his glass to my girlfriend and said, "Come on, to this great new place we've moved into, cheers!"

My girlfriend has no tolerance for alcohol, but she couldn't refuse his hospitality and drank a small glass. She swallowed it down without lingering it in her mouth, and although she didn't choke, her face slowly turned red. Soon, everyone was a little tipsy. The landlord put one arm around his wife's shoulder and the other around my girlfriend's shoulder. My girlfriend slightly pulled away from him, and he said to me, "Actually, with such a beautiful girlfriend, I never thought you'd have such inappropriate thoughts about my wife."

I was speechless. I knew I had done something wrong, so I could only let him say whatever he wanted. He suddenly touched his wife's chest, then touched my girlfriend's chest as well, saying, "I wonder if your boyfriend thinks my wife's breasts are bigger than yours?"

My girlfriend pushed his hand away and said, "Brother Chunhui, I hope you won't hold it against my boyfriend. I apologize on his behalf and offer you a toast!"

After saying that, she drank half a small glass of wine. The landlord immediately poured her more wine, saying, "That's too little, not sincere enough."

I wanted to drink for her, but she pushed me away and swallowed the wine instead. My girlfriend also started to get drunk and started talking nonsense: "Everything here is great, except the security is bad. That pervert in the stairwell the other day almost scared me to death. Thanks to Brother Chunhui for saving my life, I'll offer you another toast!"

The landlord immediately poured her more wine. I hurriedly pulled my girlfriend away and said, "Don't drink, you've drunk too much."

But she drank it again and said to me, "You don't know how much that pervert pinched me, it hurt so much that tears came out of my eyes. Luckily, Brother Chunhui came to save me."

The landlord, feigning concern, asked, "Does it still hurt? Should I massage it a few more times?"

My girlfriend blushed deeply. The landlady, also quite drunk, started to doze off, saying, "It's getting late, I can't go on anymore, let's go home."

We finished dinner and walked home together.

Back home, the landlady collapsed onto the bed and was fast asleep within a minute. The landlord told my girlfriend and me to sit on the sofa. My girlfriend was already quite drunk; as soon as she leaned her head against the sofa, her eyes closed. The landlord said, "I'll make some tea."

I quickly said, "I'll do it, I'll do it!"

I went to the kitchen and made a cup of tea. When I came out, I saw the landlord pulling up my girlfriend's skirt and stroking her smooth thighs. Seeing me, he said, "Your girlfriend is asleep."

Then he helped her up. I saw his hands restlessly on my girlfriend's chest, so I said, "Let me help her."

The landlord said, "Go to the toilet first, I'll help you get her into the room." I said, "I'm sorry."

The landlord said, "There's nothing to be sorry about. You undressed my wife like that the other day, touching and

squeezing her, and you weren't embarrassed. Now you're embarrassed about me helping your girlfriend?" Sure enough, just as I suspected. This landlord deliberately brought up that incident to try and take advantage of my girlfriend. I also wanted him to touch my girlfriend, to repay his "favor" and we'd be even, so I wouldn't have to live in constant fear. So I said, "Okay, please help her into the room."

The landlord said, "Don't rush into the room, wait until the 'most tense moment'!"

Damn it, he wanted my girlfriend to be in the same state as his wife that day before he could go in! But I was secretly excited.

I walked towards the bathroom, and when I looked back, I saw that the lecherous landlord had already picked up my girlfriend. My girlfriend weighed around 40 pounds, not heavy, so he could easily lift her. He held her back with one hand and her knees with the other. Her skirt, which was originally knee-length, had slipped up to her slender waist, completely exposing her two fair and tender thighs. I went into the bathroom to pee, my penis throbbing hard. I silently counted down the seconds, wondering how this lecherous landlord would treat my girlfriend. After I finished peeing, I counted to 15 and hurriedly came out. I saw that my room door was already closed, and the thought of humiliating my girlfriend resurfaced in my mind. I thought, "Looks like I'll have to be like the landlord, waiting until the 'most urgent moment' to show up."

So I quietly went into the landlord's room and saw that his wife was sleeping soundly in bed. I found a small gap in the partition wall and peeked into my own room. The landlord seemed to particularly like doing this with the lights on, so I could see very clearly. The first thing that caught my eye was my girlfriend's cute, long, white legs. The landlord had pulled her skirt up to her waist, leaving her lower body completely exposed, with little to cover from her panties. Her outer garment was also undone, and the landlord pulled her bra out from under her tank top and threw it on the floor. My girlfriend was still dazed, her body shifting slightly, but she didn't understand what was happening. The landlord reached inside her tank top and began groping my girlfriend's large breasts, saying, "Fuck you, your girlfriend's breasts are pretty big too, you want to sleep with my wife?"

My girlfriend didn't know who was touching her, and could only react naturally, gently twisting her body and slightly arching her back to make her breasts appear even larger. Damn! She's getting a free ride without even knowing!

The landlord pulled up my girlfriend's tank top, revealing her two large breasts. I saw the landlord kneading and shaping them, making them round and flat. Damn, I've never been this enthusiastic when touching his wife! He was pinching and playing with my girlfriend's nipples, just like I was doing. My girlfriend moaned, then started groaning "oh, um, oh, um." Damn! My girlfriend's most sensitive spot is her nipples. Sure enough, I saw her panties were already getting wet. The landlord's hand reached down to her thigh, moving upwards until it touched her panties. He pressed his middle finger into the indentation in the center of her panties. My girlfriend let out a

soft "Ah..." and her body began to twist more violently. The landlord's middle finger squeezed into the crevice between my girlfriend's legs. Damn it, he's probing my girlfriend's vagina, even squeezing into her panties! When the landlord pulled down my girlfriend's panties, she slowly woke up. The landlord pressed his body against hers, and she thought it was me, even hugging his back. Actually, she hadn't had my touch for two or three weeks, and now that I'd aroused her, she probably wanted it too. The landlord kissed her on the lips, and my girlfriend opened her mouth to meet his. He then inserted his tongue into her mouth and swirled it around, soon making a mess of her mouth. Perhaps due to the different sensation of kissing, my girlfriend suddenly opened her eyes wide and

exclaimed, "Ah?" She tried to block him with her hands, twisting her body violently. The landlord immediately reached between her spread thighs and dug his fingers into her vagina. She let out a soft "Ah," her body going limp, allowing him to thrust his fingers in and out of her vagina.

The landlord's "skill" was quite good; he thrust in and out of my girlfriend's vagina at a high frequency for a minute. My girlfriend's vagina was overflowing with vaginal fluid, and the landlord continued thrusting, making her moan "Hehe oh oh," her small mouth opening and closing, very sexy, her vaginal fluid gushing out, wetting his hands and the inside of her thighs. Taking advantage of her inability to resist, the landlord pulled down his pants and took out his large penis. Wow! His glans was huge, and the veins on his shaft were prominent—truly a formidable weapon. No wonder his wife was so indulgent, no wonder the couple could have a passionate encounter every night. Seeing him brandish his weapon, I thought: the crucial moment has arrived, I must appear in time! But instead, he forcefully grabbed my girlfriend's hand to grasp his penis, rubbing it incessantly, fucking him, even making her masturbate! My girlfriend was exhausted from his fingers, her tender hands at his mercy, only able to groan "hehehe" through her mouth. The landlord, seeing my girlfriend's fresh, lovely lips opening and closing—his wife was over 30, her lips naturally dull and not as fresh as my girlfriend's—was aroused. He pressed his large, rotten penis against my girlfriend's lips. My girlfriend hurriedly closed her mouth and turned her face away. The landlord used his hand to move her face back, but she remained silent, his large penis only able to linger around her lips, unable to penetrate. The landlord's hand, which had been digging at my girlfriend's vagina with only his middle finger, now included his index finger, forcing open her tight opening. He then began thrusting wildly at a high frequency. Stimulated by this, my girlfriend couldn't help but moan louder, "Ah...ah..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, his large penis was forced inside, turning her moans into "Ugh...ugh..." sounds.

Seeing my girlfriend being violated by a man, my heart pounded with excitement, but he was, after all, the landlord, someone I knew. If things went too far, it would be difficult to maintain a good relationship later. So I felt this was a "critical moment," and I had to intervene immediately! I returned to my room, still able to hear lewd "ugh ugh ugh" and "tsk tsk tsk" sounds coming from inside. I took a deep breath, then opened the door—oh dear! Damn it, he locked it from the inside! I tried twisting the door a few times, but it wouldn't open. So I knocked on the door: "Hey, Chunhui, could you please open the door?"

But it was too late. He couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated inside my girlfriend's vagina. When he heard me say that, he quickly pulled out, trying not to ejaculate, pulled my girlfriend's hand up, pressed her face down, and forced his huge penis into her mouth before unleashing his savage ejaculation. My poor girlfriend's mouth was covered in his semen, making a complete mess. Only then did this absurd act of humiliation come to an end.

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