[Urban] King of Another World (Complete) - 34-36

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Chapter 149 The Ascending Elevator

"Ah, please wait a moment..."

a slightly breathless voice called out. Hearing this, Lin Zhiya stopped her finger from pressing the close button, turned her head, and saw a tall, thin young man in a suit rushing towards her. He wasn't particularly handsome, but his face gave off a very friendly feeling, making one feel involuntarily happy. As she thought this, a slight smile naturally appeared on her delicate face, then she was somewhat surprised, wondering what was wrong with her. In her twenty-six years of life, thanks to her excellent performance, she had consistently ranked among the top in the highly competitive Xisheng Company. She had seen hundreds, if not thousands, of outstanding men, and with her stunning beauty, many handsome men had fallen at her feet, yet she had rarely felt anything, let alone been moved. But today, with just one glance, why did she have this strange feeling?

The young man approached, glanced at her, and displayed that familiar look of amazement. But a different kind of pleasure stirred within her; the ability to captivate this young man gave her a sense of accomplishment.

She stepped aside to let him into the elevator, pressing a button as the metal doors slowly closed.

Facing the gleaming metal, she tried to calm herself, telling herself it was work time, and all she could think about was work. Once up there, the first thing she needed to do was organize the documents for Mr. Zheng's afternoon meeting, then fax them to Dena Company, and then… why was she attracted to this man? What was it about him that drew her in? Ah, no, she shouldn't think about that. What else did she need to do later? Uh, right, she needed to have Fei'er check last month's financial statements, make sure they were accurate. Fei'er had a sharp eye; she was the best at finding problems. Hmm, the eyes, yes, it must be because of the eyes, right? His eyes gave off a very friendly feeling, as if…

Lin Zhiya couldn't help but turn around, meeting the young man's gaze. A sudden stirring ran through her; it was a gaze of naked lust. She could almost feel the man stripping her clothes off with his eyes, his gaze roaming over her smooth body. She noticed his tall, slender but not weak physique; beneath his white checkered shirt, she could feel a vibrant energy radiating from the strong muscles in his arms. His well-fitting jeans revealed his powerful thighs. She imagined this man pouncing on her, pressing down on her, kneading her full breasts, forcefully penetrating her tender vagina. She felt a heat rising in her lower abdomen, a tingling, empty sensation in her vagina, and a sticky, lustful fluid unconsciously flowing out, hoping something would enter and fill her.

So, she couldn't help but reach one hand between her legs. Her delicate fingers first gently pressed against her chest, then slowly slid down, following the seam of her light red coat, to her flat stomach tightly wrapped in a skirt. She pressed down a few times naturally, then continued downwards… Ah, the woman suddenly stopped. What was wrong with me? She couldn't help but be surprised. …

I lowered my head slightly, looking at the woman before me. Lin Zhiya, female, twenty-six years old, a local resident. She graduated from the Business School of Fudan University at twenty-three, majoring in Financial Investment. At twenty-four, she joined a branch of the Xisheng Group, and within a year, due to her outstanding performance, she was promoted to the Overseas Investment Department at headquarters. Strong sense of responsibility, career-oriented, single, with a sense of justice… A sense of justice? Heh, talking about justice these days? Perhaps that's why I was invited here today.

Written information is always pale; for example, the word "beautiful" seems very empty. Only by facing her directly can I truly feel her beauty.

Her hair was a beautiful black, neatly and smoothly cascading down, gradually curling slightly near her earlobes before finally spreading out loosely over her shoulders, exuding a youthful vibrancy. Her fair face, bathed in the elevator lights, radiated a soft glow. Beneath her delicate, slender eyebrows were bright, expressive eyes that seemed to hold a deep, tender affection. Below her smooth, high-bridged nose were slightly parted, bright red lips that seemed irresistibly tempting to lick.

She wore a well-fitting pink suit with a wide-open Western-style top, highlighting her ample breasts against the professional attire. From her smooth, jade-like neck, a large expanse of snow-white skin was revealed at the open neckline, adorned with a small gold ornament, further emphasizing the smoothness of her skin and making one yearn to immediately reach out and caress it. Her flat stomach and full, rounded buttocks, encased in a short skirt, were incredibly alluring. And on her long, slender legs, she wore my favorite flesh-colored pantyhose, shimmering slightly – so tempting!

I noticed her long, delicate fingers slowly tracing patterns on my body, and a smile involuntarily crept onto my lips. Although I didn't have much experience, I could tell she was a mature and sophisticated woman. Such a beautiful woman deserved to be enjoyed, to be brought to a blissful climax.

I reached out and pressed a small button on the side of my watch on my left wrist, adjusting my plans to give this beauty a good time. Hehe.

A few seconds later, the elevator lights flickered and then returned to normal. The woman looked up in surprise. Her slender, white neck was truly beautiful. I had already decided how to enjoy her. She turned to look at me, and I smiled at her. She smiled back, captivatingly. I saw intense desire in her eyes. Excellent, even such a beautiful woman was moved.

I reached out with my left hand and placed it on her fragrant shoulder. The warmth of her skin seeping through her clothes sent a shiver through me. With a slight pull, she spun halfway around me, leaning into my arms. Before she could react, my right arm firmly encircled her delicate neck. A slight exertion on my arm elicited a soft, indistinct moan from her. Her hands instinctively clung to my arm, pulling downwards, but her soft fingers couldn't budge my strong arm, only providing a pleasurable sensation. I pulled her closer, her slender shoulders and smooth back pressed against my chest. My left hand slipped under her armpit, freed by her raised arms, and pressed against her high, full breasts, kneading them forcefully. My large hand could barely encircle her entire breast; the softness was intoxicating. Under my vigorous kneading, her breasts changed shape, and I could feel the rosy nipples gradually hardening.

I gripped the woman's neck tightly, lifting her feet off the ground. Her alluring body, pressed against my chest, tensed instantly, then convulsed in a breathtaking spasm. I held her close, feeling her spasms and tension. My erection quickly became firm, pressing against the deep cleft of her round, pert buttocks. The woman writhed her slender waist, as if giving me a massage, providing me with unparalleled pleasure.

The elevator continued its ascent, just as usual.

My left hand slipped inside Lin Zhiya's low-cut neckline and touched her bra. It was actually a mesh bra! I never imagined this seemingly pure and innocent woman could be so lustful and wanton. This discovery intensified my pleasure. I pulled off her bra, kneading her breasts. The direct skin-to-skin contact was a hundred times more intense than through clothing. I felt as if my hand was immersed in warm milk. The warmth emanating from her large, soft breasts seeped into my palm, spreading like an electric current throughout my body, causing me to involuntarily let out a joyful sigh. My index and middle fingers pinched the already hardened nipples, kneading them gently. With my teasing, Lin Zhiya's full breasts heaved upwards, rippling with alluring waves. I didn't use much force, just suspending her. Although it made a soft sound, she struggled, her sexy red lips emitting low moans. Lin Zhiya didn't know that her moans wouldn't bring any help, but would only fuel my lust.

Her plump thighs, encased in flesh-colored pantyhose, kicked intermittently, rubbing against my legs like the intertwined legs of lovers making love, bringing me immense pleasure. I was no longer satisfied with merely playing with her full breasts; I felt my hands weren't enough. Reluctantly, I withdrew from her chest and touched her flat, firm, and toned abdomen, kneading it vigorously a few times. Then I stroked her strong, slender thighs. This woman must pay close attention to exercise to maintain such a great figure; right now, I felt like I was on cloud nine. I felt the woman's thighs kicking powerfully beneath my palms, her well-defined muscles tensing and relaxing intermittently. Touching her soft stockings, I felt my genitals harden even further. The woman twisted her slender waist, her plump buttocks rubbing against my lower abdomen, adding fuel to the fire. My genitals pressed firmly against Lin Zhiya's beautiful, rounded buttocks like an iron rod, but her skirt prevented me from penetrating her most alluring cleft. My hand moved up her thighs, reaching the groin. With a sharp flick of my wrist, I tore and rolled up her pink, tight-fitting skirt, my hard genitals pressing against her alluring cleft. Each twist of her firm, rounded buttocks brought me even greater pleasure.

The elevator continued to rise, rising, truly a feeling of soaring into the sky.

My fingers slipped between her plump thighs as she kicked, venturing into the most mysterious place between Lin Zhiya's legs. I pressed hard against her crotch, kneading her mons pubis. I could feel her thick pubic hair and her already erect clitoris. The crotch of her flesh-colored bodysuit was already soaked, her juices still flowing. I felt her vulva was wide, and heat seeped from between my fingers. I lifted my palm and could clearly see the sticky liquid on my fingertips—it was truly exhilarating. I inserted my hand again between Lin Zhiya's legs, kneading her plump labia majora. Such a captivating beauty was a rare find!

I carefully examined the beautiful head resting on my shoulder. Due to her struggle, a few strands of hair fell onto her face, making her even more alluring. Due to her struggle, her face was flushed, and her beautiful almond-shaped eyes, once so gentle and affectionate, were now rolling back. Because of my vigorous kneading, the already low neckline was completely opened, exposing her pair of high, alluring breasts to the air. The black lace bra stretched taut beneath her breasts, further highlighting their snow-white fullness. Her breasts were heaving rapidly, creating dazzling waves of flesh. Was this woman still struggling to save her worthless life? I whispered with a smile in her ear, saying in a dreamy voice, "Poor woman, what's the use of your struggle? The elevator won't stop until you breathe your last. This building has 99 floors. How long can you hold on? Let's enjoy ourselves comfortably! Let me send you to the last and most comfortable peak of pleasure in your life!"

The long nail on my left pinky finger gently sliced open the thin double layer of the woman's stockings, while my right middle finger accurately inserted into Lin Zhiya's tightly closed, never-before-explored vagina. Because it was already overflowing with lustful fluids, although the layers of labia were tightly clamped, my knuckles entered smoothly. Until I encountered a thin, star-shaped membrane, I thrust in, and the woman let out a large spasm of pain. Tears slowly streamed down her beautiful eyes. She had finally lost her virginity with a single finger; she was no longer a virgin! My middle finger writhed inside her vagina, feeling the layers of tender flesh enveloping her, feeling the constantly seeping vaginal fluid, savoring the warm, wet pleasure. I gradually increased the speed of my thrusts, and the woman's body trembled with each stroke, every muscle twitching. Tormented by the intense sensations of suffocating pain and pleasurable spasms, the woman let out a low moan that was both a cry and a laugh, so captivating. My lower body rubbed back and forth between her full buttocks, feeling Lin Zhiya's plump, round, and round buttocks and her vibrant youth, feeling the woman's body spasm with pleasure again and again. I almost couldn't hold back my climax.

Just then, Lin Zhiya suddenly kicked violently in a fit of embarrassment. I felt a large gush of hot fluid gushing out between my fingers. Ah, the woman had finally lost control of her bladder; her urine gushed out in a "whoosh." The exhilarating feeling was indescribable. I sighed comfortably along with her joyful writhing. I thrust forcefully into her plump buttocks, feeling myself about to ejaculate. My fingers could also feel the spasms beginning to occur in Lin Zhiya's vagina. She was about to reach orgasm with the pleasure of losing control of her bladder!

I whispered excitedly in Lin Zhiya's ear, "Beautiful lady, let me send you to heaven!"

Then, I thrust my middle finger forcefully and rapidly in and out of her vagina. Lin Zhiya kicked violently. In her most embarrassing moment, her strong, long legs suddenly straightened, and her vagina spasmed intensely. Each spasm brought out a large gush of white, cloudy semen mixed with her vaginal fluid, spraying onto my fingers and palms, then dripping onto the dark rubber floor inside the elevator. The intense, pleasurable climax made Lin Zhiya's body convulse violently, her plump buttocks slamming against my lower abdomen with each thrust. Finally, I couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated explosively, shooting my load onto my pants!

The soaring pleasure reached its peak at that moment!

The elevator abruptly stopped.

We had reached the top floor.

Both of us stopped moving, only convulsing with each thrust of physical pleasure.

Lin Zhiya struggled to maintain her last shred of consciousness; she was finally saved, the elevator doors were about to open.

I smiled coldly.

The doors still didn't open.

After only a few seconds, the elevator began to slowly descend.

Lin Zhiya rolled her eyes in despair. She knew she was finished; the most beautiful part of her life would end today in the most lewd way, in the most pleasurable climax! She always presented a pure image to the outside world, but deep down she craved the most intense sex. Since it was unavoidable, why not moan wantonly and enjoy the pleasurable climax of this final moment of her life? She could feel the climax slowly subsiding, but a new climax was forming. She kicked her full thighs violently, wanting to reach that immense, breathtakingly pleasurable climax once more!

But she no longer had that chance. In the throes of climax, my arm around the woman's neck tightened suddenly, giving her no chance to breathe. Lin Zhiya kicked her firm, plump thighs a few times in despair, letting out

a gasp of "Gurgle... Ah..." Her alluring body jerked violently, then fell silent forever. Her long legs hung limply, her large breasts no longer swayed alluringly, and her large, expressive eyes rolled back, no longer able to cast seductive glances. This talented, strong woman, this beautiful, voluptuous woman, this extremely wanton and wanton Lin Zhiya in sex, was finally strangled to death by me in the elevator!

I held the beautiful corpse in my arms, standing quietly for a moment, then withdrew my left hand from her crotch; my palm was wet with the fluid from her genitals. I released my right arm, and the woman slowly slid down from my arms, falling sideways to the floor. I knelt down and wiped my hand clean on Lin Zhiya's coat. Just as I was about to stand up, I noticed a large wet patch on my trouser leg—it must have been from when she lost control of her bladder.

I frowned, stood up, took out a small, flat, pure silver box from my pocket, took out a cigarette, and lit it. Leaning against the smooth elevator wall, I took a deep drag of the cigarette and slowly exhaled.

The elevator continued to descend. The ascent had been controlled very slowly, but now the descent was much faster than normal. Xiao Lan and the others must have seen that I had completed my task and were now busy getting me out.

The elevator stopped, the metal doors slowly opened, and I exhaled a smoke ring. Hmm, it was the underground parking lot.

I stepped out of the elevator and looked back at Lin Zhiya, who was lying on her side inside, her high, rounded buttocks accentuated. Her breasts were pressed together, her legs were spread wide, revealing thick, dark pubic hair and a large mons pubis, and the still-flowing vaginal fluid and urine, as well as a few strands of white semen. Lin Zhiya's face was lifelike, with a satisfied smile, as she slept forever.

I sighed. Goodbye, beautiful lady. May you live a peaceful life in your next life and not meddle in other people's business.

I gestured to the elevator camera, and the doors began to close.

Suddenly!

A scream came from behind me. My heart skipped a beat, but my long experience with life and death left me without hesitation. I whirled around, my right hand already drawing a Colt Python revolver from my pocket. As I turned, the muzzle was already pointed at my target.

It was a girl of about fifteen or sixteen, dressed casually. She was slender, but with a full, rounded chest. She wore a purple tank top over a black bra, super-short denim shorts that showed off her long, white legs, thick-strap platform shoes, and a long braid with golden highlights in her bangs.

She was staring at me in shock, her bright eyes wide and round on her pretty face.

The elevator doors behind me finally closed, and the elevator would rise to the top floor again before returning to normal. There was no need to worry about anyone else discovering Lin Zhiya's beautiful corpse immediately.

I sighed softly, looking at the girl's long, beautiful legs—what a comfortable and intoxicating young body! What a pity to destroy her! "I'm sorry, lovely girl, it's your fault for seeing something you shouldn't have. But let you take your last breath in the wave of pleasure."

Two small, exquisite golden bullets accurately entered the highest point of the girl's chest, making two soft "plop, plop" sounds, leaving two tiny bullet holes. Beautiful blood spurted out, and the girl let out a horrified scream, immediately reaching up to cover her limp breasts. Her head tilted back, revealing her long, white neck, and her body staggered backward, her legs giving way, and she fell backward, face up.

Just as she landed on her back, legs spread wide and swinging upwards, a bullet accurately pierced the bulge between her legs! "Thud!"

The bullet struck the girl's clitoris, then passed through the upper urethra and entered her nascent uterus.

"Ah!"

The girl let out a sharp scream, a spray of blood gushing from her lower body, a strange, pleasurable sensation coursing through her body like an electric current. She pressed one hand to her limp breast, the other to her bleeding genitals, emitting a series of incomprehensible moans and cries, falling backwards to the ground, kicking her strong, long legs in agony.

I didn't look any longer; the girl's cries would soon attract attention. The mission was complete; there was no need for further complications. There was no time to appreciate the girl's dying, pleasurable spasms; leaving immediately was paramount.

I got into the car I had parked beforehand and sped away amidst the girl's loud groans.

In Chapter 150, the woman

looked at the crowded platform and Shi Qing frowned slightly. Every day, she worked a nine-to-five office job, enduring the hustle and bustle of commuting, such ordinary days… Shi Qing firmly believed that she wouldn't belong to this kind of life forever.

Although not a star-like beauty, Shi Qing was once the object of attention for boys in college. With her slender figure (165cm), long legs, delicate waist, pretty face, and shy, intellectual personality, Shi Qing felt she should be a proud princess…

Shi Qing wasn't the vain and shallow girl. While other pretty girls her age were busy trying to climb the social ladder, Shi Qing spent her college years in classrooms and the library.

She believed that relying on a stranger for wealth was the most foolish thing to do. The beauty of youth is fleeting, and the hearts of strangers are fickle and easily swayed. Shi Qing wanted to create her own wealth and career through talent and hard work. A beautiful and dignified CEO, an independent and sexy woman—that was Shi Qing's dream.

After graduation, Shiqing joined this multinational corporation, starting from the bottom as a junior employee, and immediately began her struggle.

Her husband was a classmate she met near graduation. He was also an ordinary person with no background or connections, but what Shiqing admired was that he, like herself, possessed the perseverance and determination to work hard. Although not descendants of nobility, they would surely become ancestors of nobility.

With this goal in mind, her husband went to work at his company's overseas branch three months after their marriage, and it's been almost a year now. The hardest places offer the greatest opportunities, and Shiqing supported her beloved husband without complaint. Even so, several times when she woke up in the middle of the night, Shiqing suddenly felt an overwhelming loneliness. The moonlight outside the window was like water, gently caressing the empty bed beside her, and Shiqing suddenly felt her whole body swelling and burning. The more she tried to stop herself from thinking about it, the more involuntarily she recalled the sweet, passionate days of her first three months of marriage… Her husband was the only stranger in Shiqing's pure life.

Those passionate nights, Shiqing realized for the first time that her body contained such intoxicating pleasure. At times like these, Shiqing would forbid herself from thinking any further. Unable to fall asleep, she would simply open her briefcase, using the next day's work to occupy her mind.

Life alone was lonely. But Shiqing lived a peaceful life. Male colleagues at the company often flirted with her, but she always responded with a cool refusal. Although Shiqing couldn't deny her occasional late-night moments of confusion, she firmly believed she should be faithful to love. A woman should maintain her purity throughout her life. A chaste body should belong only to her lover.

She was a classic woman, a faint smile appearing on Shiqing's lips.

The classic Shiqing was unaware that danger was lurking behind her.

The arrival of the train interrupted Shiqing's thoughts. Half-numb, she squeezed through the crowd towards the door. Apparently, there had been a traffic accident along the route, and today's train was 20 minutes late. It was rush hour, and it was difficult to board. Behind her, the crowd surged, and an arm almost encircled Shiqing's waist, forcefully pushing her into the train. The instant she boarded the train, another hand swiftly lifted Shiqing's short skirt and slipped between her long legs.

"Ah..."

Startled by the sudden attack, Shiqing let out a short gasp, but her voice was completely drowned out by the surrounding noise.

Before she could react, Shiqing was involuntarily swept into the carriage by the crowd. The following crowd continued to push in, the hand around Shiqing's waist intentionally controlling her, squeezing her into a corner of the carriage, with walls in front of her and to her left. The crowd pressed in layer upon layer, the person behind her now completely pressed against Shiqing's beautifully curved back and buttocks, squeezing her against the wall, unable to move, the hand inside her skirt already covering her smooth, rounded buttocks.

To avoid the lines of her underwear showing through her miniskirt, Shiqing always wore a thong and no stockings. Confident in herself, Shiqing always believed that this was the only way to fully showcase her soft, fair skin and the alluring curves of her long legs. Her nearly naked buttocks, oblivious to the invading hand that had completely taken them over, displayed their fullness and elasticity.

"Pervert!"

After a few seconds of blankness, Shi Qing finally reacted. But those crucial few seconds had allowed the stranger to completely control her delicate body from behind. Shi Qing

wasn't unfamiliar with encounters with perverts in cars. Usually, she would use a stern gaze and clear physical resistance to let the pervert know that she was not someone to be violated. But now, under the skillful control of the stranger behind her, even if she tried to turn her head forcefully, she couldn't see behind her.

The surrounding walls and the crowd around her seemed to be in cahoots with the pervert, tightly squeezing Shi Qing, making it impossible for her to move. Moreover, the stranger's bold and direct attack today was something Shi Qing had never experienced before.

For a moment, Shiqing's mind seemed to stop working; she didn't know how to resist the invasion from behind. In her blank mind, she could only vividly feel that incredibly hot hand wantonly kneading her bare buttocks. Strong fingers had completely sunk into her tender flesh, squeezing lightly or heavily, as if savoring the fleshy texture and elasticity of her buttocks.

Her left hand gripped the handrail, her right hand clutched her briefcase tightly. Shiqing was both anxious and ashamed. She had never been intimate with a strange man other than her husband, and now a stranger's hand was probing her forbidden territory beneath her skirt. A blush involuntarily spread across Shiqing's fair face.

Beneath her dignified white-collar short skirt, her full, snow-white thighs and buttocks were being wantonly violated by a strange hand. Her round, smooth buttocks were gently caressed, slowly kneaded, forcefully pinched, spread apart, and squeezed inwards, rubbed back and forth. A feeling of extreme disgust rose up Shiqing's spine. But to expel the lecherous hand that had crept under her skirt, she would have to lift it herself…

Shi Qing was filled with shame and indignation, but her body, tightly suppressed, was powerless to do anything. Her whole body felt as if it were being chilled by a cold wind; the burning fingers occupying her beautiful buttocks, caressing through her mini thong, seemed to be trying to explore Shi Qing's deeper, softer bottom.

"Enough, enough… stop…"

Shi Qing's body stiffened, desperately squeezing her long, soft legs together.

Just then, the strange man behind her suddenly moved slightly away from Shi Qing's body, and his left hand, which had been tightly gripping her waist, released her.

"Could it be…"

Shi Qing breathed a slight sigh of relief from the pressure; could there suddenly be a turning point?

Without a chance to catch her breath, with the sway of the car starting, Shi Qing immediately realized she was wrong. That left hand gripped Shi Qing tightly again. This time, there was ample time to choose. The hand was no longer behind Shi Qing's suit; instead, it used her left hand to pull up the handrail, slipping between her raised top and skirt to grasp Shi Qing's bare, slender waist. The burning palm pressed against Shi Qing's naked, snow-white skin, the fingertips almost touching her breasts.

At the same time, the stranger's body pressed against Shi Qing's back and buttocks from behind again. Shi Qing immediately felt something hard and hot, pressing forcefully against her full buttocks and exploring her cleft.

"This is too much... This is

too much ! ... I hadn't gone two steps when I stopped again. A woman hurriedly boarded the train, probably late. She was slender, with long, flowing hair, her head bowed, making her features unclear. She wore a black dress, carried an umbrella, and was soaking wet. The train started moving 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 handle of her umbrella landed squarely between my legs. I reached out again to help her, my left hand grasping her round, smooth arm. For a moment, I panicked, and my hand slipped. She leaned forward again, her free hand bracing itself on my thigh, finally regaining her balance. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry," she said, her face flushed, straightening up and repeatedly apologizing. 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 said, and sat down. I helped her put her luggage on the rack, and also put the umbrella that had touched me earlier 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 closely. Her face was oval-shaped, with two beautiful curves drawn at the corners of her delicate mouth, framing a full yet firm face that was very pleasing to the eye. Because she had just been rained on, her long, black hair was slightly disheveled, but it only added to her charm. Her black dress was probably made of cotton, looking very thin and soft, clinging to her full figure, highlighting her curves, with highs and lows, making her incredibly alluring. Beneath her skirt, two pale, bare 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 me. She seemed to notice my glances, her long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she turned to me with a charming smile. "Could we switch seats?" she offered, seemingly a little embarrassed. "I'd like to see the rain outside." At that moment, I was sitting by the window. Since the beauty had made a request, how could I refuse? Besides, I was already captivated by her smile and words, and absentmindedly replied, "Sure, sure." She stood up and went to the aisle. I sat down in her empty seat. As she turned to move aside, the bus slowed down, and she lost her balance, her entire body falling into my arms… It was truly a match made in heaven! Heaven had decreed that I should embrace this beauty, so what was I waiting for? In this situation, I figured I could take advantage of the moment and she wouldn't think I was a pervert. In that split second, my mind raced, and I opened my arms, pulling her into a tight embrace. She let out a soft moan and tried to struggle to her feet. I tightened my grip, wrapping 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 her attention to the rain outside the window. My little trick 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, making a "pitter-patter" sound. 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 intently into the distance. "Heavenly waters 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." "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 these?" 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 mischievously.

"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, puffing out her chest.

Staring at her protruding chest, those two breasts that stretched her clothes so full, my hands froze in mid-air, momentarily stunned. She reached out and pinched my hand, and I snapped out of my daze, quickly grabbing her hand and holding it tightly. She didn't pull away, nor did she seem to mind, appearing to be suppressing a laugh, and turned to look out the window again. I gently kneaded her hand; 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. This deliberately casual tone made her giggle again.

"Okay. But I'll fall asleep, okay? You can't take advantage of me and get any funny ideas!"

With that, she actually leaned into my arms! I was overjoyed, and my left hand naturally went to her waist. Then, her entire upper body rested against my chest, her head nestled on my shoulder. A moment later, there was silence; she seemed to have truly fallen asleep.

Because it was a long journey, most of the passengers were drowsy. Looking at the still-falling rain outside the window, and at the beautiful stranger lying in my arms, I couldn't help but feel a surge of desire.

She had leaned over from her original seat, her bare thighs crossed, her buttocks naturally raised slightly, her black dress clinging tightly, emphasizing their roundness. A shallow cleft was etched between her rounded buttocks, arousing endless fantasies.

My hand, which had originally been 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 her, afraid of waking 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 upturned buttocks. Such soft, smooth skin! My heart pounded, and I couldn't help but knead her buttocks harder. After kneading for a while, I still felt unsatisfied, so I began to slide my fingers into her buttocks.

My fingers slipped through the edge of her tightly bound panties, finally touching the most tender part of her body! No doubt about it, this was indeed the most tender place! My fingers teased her labia, feeling the heat and magic emanating from the most tender and secret skin of a woman.

Soon, my fingers were already wet. I thought to myself, she couldn't possibly be unaware of my actions at this moment; she hadn't objected yet, so she must have tacitly agreed, and perhaps even secretly delighted! Thinking this, I didn't hesitate any longer and carefully inserted a finger into her peach blossom opening...

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?"

At that moment, I already had a tent pitched. "Continue, I'm so uncomfortable, dear sister, please call me sister! Help me."

From her wet private parts, I could tell she was definitely 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.

My hands reached 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 her lower abdomen, and I was about to ejaculate. I quickly grabbed her hair and pulled my penis out of her mouth.

Overwhelmed with passion, I impulsively stood up, gripped 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 vent my desires.

Chapter 152: The Pure Aunt Next Door Loses Her Body to Me While Playing Mahjong .

Arui is a primary school dance teacher, seven or eight years older than me. She's good-looking, with an outstanding figure. In just a few years of teaching, she's already famous for her beauty, attracting a lot of suitors. Logically, with such good qualities, she should have married well, but to immigrate and get a green card, she married a sixty-something-year-old American man. I feel sorry for her.

She's my mother's colleague, quite familiar with her, and often visits our house. In recent years, she's become obsessed with mahjong, a game for young ladies, and comes to my mother's house every few days to play. Although she liked me, she only saw me as a child, always playing childish games with me. I was already seventeen, and I was becoming increasingly impatient with her, finally deciding to teach her a lesson.

That day, she came to play mahjong with my mom again. Coincidentally, my dad had accompanied my mom to her parents' house and wouldn't be back for a few days. Seeing this as a rare opportunity, I quickly lied and told her that my mom would be back soon, then half-coaxed her to play with me, keeping her there.

Today, Arui was wearing a dress with a sweater over it, completely covered up. But it still couldn't hide her curvaceous figure. I kept chuckling to myself as I looked at her, thinking, "I'll strip you naked in a bit, let's see what you're so smug about then."

I knew she liked playing mahjong lately, so I took out a set and waved it in front of her. Her eyes lit up, but she immediately sighed, saying it was a pity we didn't have enough people to play. I told her we could play two-player mahjong, but she said she didn't know how. So I taught her, and she learned in no time. Seeing my opportunity, I pretended to be bored and said I didn't want to play anymore. Arui, however, was engrossed in the game and wouldn't let me leave. I then asked to gamble. Arui, seeing she had a lot of money on her and thinking I was just a child who wouldn't be very good at gambling, first criticized me, saying children shouldn't gamble, then subtly implied it was a one-time thing, and I wouldn't do it again. I secretly laughed, but outwardly remained unmoved, as if I were just playing along.

After only a few rounds, Arui had already lost most of her money. Perhaps teachers don't gamble much; losing makes them envious, and Arui's face turned even redder. Just then, I received a phone call from a classmate asking me to go out and play ball. I deliberately spoke loudly on the phone so she would know I was leaving.

Sure enough, as soon as she saw I was leaving, she became anxious. Knowing I was stubborn and wouldn't give her the money back, she was eager to win it back and demanded a higher stake. Of course, this was exactly what I wanted. I readily agreed and then asked to play blackjack, saying it would be faster since I was leaving. She really doesn't care about losing money; she lost all her money in just a few rounds. Seeing her dejected state, I secretly chuckled. She seemed to want to cheat and ask me to return her money, but of course I refused. Seeing her on the verge of tears, I knew my chance had come. I said she could pawn her jewelry and clothes, two thousand yuan for each item. She hesitated a bit, so I pretended to leave. She quickly grabbed my hand and readily agreed. As she grabbed me, she bent over, swaying her hips high like a harlot, and my penis instantly became erect.

I deliberately tugged at her, taking the opportunity to touch her buttocks and breasts a few times; she didn't seem to notice. Seeing Ah Rui, who was seven or eight years older than me, being manipulated by me, I felt extremely smug.

Actually, how could the banker possibly lose money? So we played a few more rounds. Ah Rui had already lost all her jewelry, even giving me her shoes, stockings, and sweater. Seeing her hesitate about continuing to gamble, I said the clothes could be considered worth 5,000 yuan. She immediately agreed, afraid I would change my mind. I calculated that if she won, she would definitely want her money back, not her clothes. She thought I would definitely return the clothes to her before leaving, but she didn't know I still would, only after I slept with her.

Sure enough, as expected, Ah Rui wanted her money back as soon as she won, and took off her clothes as soon as she lost. After a few rounds, not only did she not win much money, but she also lost her dress and corset to me. She was quickly stripped down to only her bra and panties. She hadn't noticed yet and kept asking me to deal the cards. Seeing the endless spring scenery, I dealt the cards as slowly as possible, enjoying watching her slowly undress. Besides, I was afraid she would become suspicious if she undressed too quickly. Seeing her taking off her clothes in front of me, who was younger than her, for money, I was both happy and a little sad. However, this striptease was too exciting.

Seeing that she had reached her limit, Arui hesitated again. If she took off any more clothes, she would be naked. Seeing this, I decided to get down to business. I told her I would bet her bra and panties with the 30,000 yuan I had won and all my jewelry. I convinced her that if she lost, she would only let me see her body; if she won, she could leave. Perhaps she was blinded by greed, or perhaps she thought I was just a curious kid with a thing for women's bodies, she actually agreed. I almost jumped for joy, but outwardly I pretended to be conceding because of time.

Needless to say, how could someone who cheats like me possibly lose? But Ah Rui was in trouble. At first, she refused to take her clothes off and even tried to get me to return them, claiming she was an elder. But I forcefully stripped off her bra and panties. Firstly, she wasn't strong enough to handle me, and secondly, she was too embarrassed to play tricks on a child. So, completely naked, she curled up into a ball, trying to cover her body, constantly revealing her pubic hair and nipples. She blushed with embarrassment. Seeing her shapely figure, my penis was about to burst out of my pants. Apart from my mother, I hadn't seen many women's bodies, but Ah Rui's was absolutely top-notch. Especially her breasts and buttocks; they must feel incredibly bouncy to the touch.

Then I moved on to the next part of my plan. Laughing, I grabbed my winnings and headed to leave. Arui was on the verge of tears, but she refused to shed a tear in front of this so-called child. At this point, she no longer cared about covering herself and grabbed my hand, trying to stop me from leaving. The room was now a picture of eroticism: her firm, high breasts, sparse pubic hair, round buttocks, and long, snow-white legs. I swallowed hard. But I remained unmoved, intending to completely ravage her. I said, "You've lost everything. What do you want to play with?" Arui couldn't speak, only trying to stop me from leaving. I deliberately tugged at her for a while, her breasts and body inevitably brushing against me. Her face turned even redder, but she didn't care about that at the time.

Seeing my opportunity, I said I had a compromise: one round to decide the winner. If she won, she could take everything back; if she lost, she only needed to play one game with me—it wouldn't take much time. I returned her things as promised, and her eyes lit up again. She probably thought a child couldn't imagine anything dangerous, and she could get her things back for free. She immediately agreed.

I was overjoyed to see her take the bait, and she was happy to get her things back too.

Of course, she lost. But she wasn't too worried, just urging me to hurry up and play the game so she could get her things back—which, to me, sounded like she was telling me to hurry up and get her things back. Naturally, I didn't hesitate. I told her to open her arms and lie face down on the table. At this point, Arui absolutely refused, because if she lay down, her vulva would be directly facing me. I knew this all along, but I hadn't expected her to be so disoriented from losing that she would even consider this.

I kept asking her why, but she was too embarrassed to answer, only asking me to return her clothes first before playing. Even at this point, she still refused to lie down, trying to maintain a semblance of ladylike behavior.

Finally, after some haggling, I gave her back her underwear so she could cover herself. Watching her put it on, her buttocks barely concealed, I thought: "You'll have to take it off anyway soon. If you don't want to, I'll help you."

So she put on her underwear and lay on the table. Perhaps she didn't realize that her posture was exactly like a harlot waiting for a man. Seeing this, I almost lost control, but I managed to restrain myself and told her to count to one hundred and then come find me. Of course, she couldn't possibly finish counting to one hundred.

Arui laughed. She had initially thought she was about to do something shameful, and her wariness vanished considerably. She had started to be wary of me, but now, in her eyes, I was like a child again. So she started counting, and I started to sneak into the room and take off my clothes. Perhaps because I couldn't wait to have sex with her, I took my clothes off very quickly. Perhaps because she was happy, Arui counted very loudly. Her voice was beautiful, but to my ears, it sounded like sweet moans.

Before Arui had even finished counting to thirty, I had already stripped naked and quietly approached her from behind. Arui was still counting, so I squatted down to slowly admire her vulva. Perhaps from our earlier scuffle, her panties were already a little damp. I decided to be rough and give her a good surprise. When Arui counted to fifty, I suddenly yanked her panties down to her knees. Arui screamed and tried to get up, but I quickly held her hands down and used my feet to spread her legs apart. At this moment, Arui's secret place was clearly in front of me, waiting for my penetration. Arui's position at this moment was like a bent-over "X" shape. I think she never expected to be in such a lewd position. I aimed my big cock at her vulva and thrust it in hard.

Before she could even get up, she screamed in pain as my big cock was already inside her vulva.

In all her life, Arui had rarely seen a man's body besides her own husband, and she had never experienced being with anyone else. Completely flustered, she panicked and lost most of her strength, crying out, "No! Please! Pull it out! Ah! It hurts! Ahhh! Help! Ahhh! It hurts so much! Pull it out! Ahhhhh!"

Although she tried desperately to turn around, I held her open hands down, and she could only frantically shake her hips, trying to escape my thrusting. Her husband's penis was clearly much smaller than mine, so her vagina was still very small, tightly gripping my penis. It felt incredibly good. I was extremely excited and thrust wildly. Arui kept screaming. Later, she gradually calmed down and realized that I had spent so much time luring her in, so I wouldn't let her off easily. So she tried to threaten me with my mother. She moaned and said that my mother was my aunt, a generation older than me, and that having sex with her was incest. She said that if my mother came back now, she would beat me to death.

I laughed and said, "My mom will give it to me sooner or later, and she's a million miles away, it'll be at least a few days before she comes back. Even if she does come back, she won't beat me, she'll just say you little slut seduced me."

She then said that rape is a crime and I'd go to jail for doing this. I almost laughed myself speechless. I said, "You took your clothes off yourself. If I had forcibly torn them off, how come not a single button would have fallen off? How can that be rape? Isn't it obvious you seduced me? Who would believe that?"

Arui was somewhat desperate and could no longer speak because her vagina was in excruciating pain from my penetration. She could only scream repeatedly, but she continued to struggle, though her strength was waning. I held her upper body down, and she could only shake her buttocks erratically. Eventually, she resigned herself to her fate, only shaking her buttocks symbolically, and her wailing turned into sobbing. I saw that her vagina was getting wetter and wetter, and her vaginal fluid was flowing down her legs to the ground. I knew she wanted it, so I turned her around, spread her legs, and lifted them up, thrusting into her face to face. Although Arui didn't resist much, she still sobbed with her eyes closed.

For a while, she had her back to me, so I hadn't been able to touch her breasts. Now, I wasn't done. I grabbed her breasts and rhythmically thrust in and out. Eventually, Arui's buttocks started moving up and down in sync with me. I laughed loudly, "You little slut, didn't you say no? How come you're cooperating so well? Look at your cunt, your juices are flowing all over the floor."

Arui's face turned even redder, and she closed her eyes even tighter, but her buttocks still swayed involuntarily with the rhythm.

I intentionally wanted her to open her eyes, and her silence only fueled my anger. So, I smeared the aphrodisiac I had prepared beforehand on her vulva, pulled out my penis, and waited to see the show. Arui was enjoying herself when suddenly my penis was gone, leaving her feeling empty. She opened her eyes in surprise and saw herself lying on the table, legs spread wide, buttocks swaying up and down. I was watching her wetness with a half-smile. Seeing her own lewd state, she gasped, quickly closing her legs and sitting upright on the table, her hands cupping her breasts. She didn't know what to do. Once her eyes were open, she dared not close them again, afraid of what I might do, but also afraid to look at my erect penis. So we lay there naked, staring at each other.

Within a minute, the aphrodisiac began to take effect. Arui didn't realize it, only that her lower body was becoming increasingly itchy. At first, she rubbed her thighs together, but the itching became unbearable, and her vaginal fluids flowed more and more, leaving a large wet patch on the table. Eventually, she had to move her hands from her breasts to her vulva. Perhaps Arui hadn't masturbated before; she touched her vulva for a long time, but the itching only intensified. She frantically pinched her vulva with both hands, and began to moan softly. At that time, she was still somewhat shy and didn't want me to see her breasts, so she leaned forward, pressing her large breasts against the table. This made her look like a female dog lying on the table, her head and face pressed against it, her snow-white buttocks raised high, her hands constantly pressing against her vulva.

Arui's mind began to be consumed by lust; her moans grew louder and louder, perhaps beyond her own expectations, almost a wanton, wanton moan.

I got excited watching her, so I immediately went back to my room to get a digital camera and took pictures of her like that. I knew these photos would bring me a lot of pleasure later. After taking the pictures, Arui was still masturbating endlessly.

She even took off her panties between her legs. It seemed that her husband hadn't been satisfying her, and now it was all coming out at once.

I suddenly felt a little sorry for Arui. A decent woman, so beautiful, and a teacher with a noble profession, and now I'd made her worse than a bitch. So I decided to make it up to Arui and do her husband a favor by satisfying her. I picked Arui up, and she didn't even have time to resist. Her hands were busy masturbating, so I easily carried her to the bed. I had a naked beauty lying in my arms, one hand grabbing her soft buttocks, the other arm around her warm back, my palm half-covering half of her breast. This was an excitement that most people couldn't imagine.

I put Arui on the bed, determined to give her a real "moaning" experience. Arui was already completely weak. I first removed her hand from her vulva, and she immediately whimpered in discomfort. I then spread her legs and gently blew on her vulva, making Arui even more uncomfortable. She writhed in agony, and her vaginal fluids flowed even more freely. Seeing that the time was right, I asked her, "Do you want it? Hmm?"

She nodded and shook her head ambiguously. So I blew on her vulva again, and she finally couldn't hold back any longer. Her face flushed, and she whispered, "Yes, yes."

I pretended not to hear and said, "What? No?" "I heard you. What do you want?"

She completely surrendered, closing her eyes and whispering, "I want...I want...I want...a cock...please...give it to me...um...um..."

I was overjoyed and teased her, "Say it louder, aren't you a little slut?"

Her cunt was already itching to the extreme, and now she no longer cared about ladylike manners, sobbing repeatedly, "Yes...yes...I am...a little...slut...faster...faster...faster...please...thrust harder...thrust me to death...please...I want...faster...thrust me..." "Ah... um... huff huff..."

I teased her again, "Didn't you say you didn't want it just now? Why do you want it now? You little slut, do you still dare to treat me like a child?"

Arui twisted her body in pain and said intermittently, "No... I don't dare... good brother... I want it... I was wrong... um... um... woo... ah... please... insert it... insert it... insert it... you can insert it however you want... ah... it hurts so much... give it to me... please... please..."

I got angry again when I heard this, "What brother! You little slut, call me brother!"

Arui finally gave up her last bit of dignity and cried out loudly, "Good brother... good... brother... please... insert it quickly... insert it quickly, little slut... Arui is so uncomfortable... um..."

I laughed, "I can fuck you too, but first lick my cock."

Arui couldn't wait to take my cock in her mouth and started licking it. I didn't expect her to be so decisive. It seems she was really starving. She sucked my cock while masturbating. I got excited watching her, grabbed her hair, and started thrusting into her mouth. Seeing Ah Rui's pained expression made me extremely happy. Not everyone has the privilege of having a beautiful teacher perform oral sex on them.

At this point, I had finally achieved my revenge, and I decided to go all out. I lifted Arui's buttocks and aimed my big cock at her wet pussy. Arui cooperated by spreading her legs wide, perhaps because she was too thirsty, her legs were almost in a split. I laughed and said, "You really are a little slut, all that dancing training was worth it. You can spread your legs that wide, not many others can do that."

Arui blushed and didn't say anything. So I didn't hold back anymore, and my penis plunged hard into her wet cunt. Arui screamed and started flailing her arms and legs, but then her scream quickly turned into moans. I got angry again, so I started roughly kneading her breasts, rubbing and pulling her nipples. Arui screamed in pain, but then she couldn't stop moaning. Arui, being a teacher, was better than most in bed; her moans were different from the usual "ah ah" sounds. Arui's moans were not only more pleasant but also more varied: "Ah ... "~

... This also indirectly led to my affairs with my mother and other women.

Speaking of which, Ah Rui probably had a weaker sex drive; she came three times in less than half an hour and fainted once. But I still had plenty of "energy" left and couldn't let her go. Although Ah Rui had come, she became even more wanton. She was already delirious from my actions, but she kept moaning. We changed positions on the bed; Ah Rui was on all fours, and I was thrusting into her, supporting her waist. Not long after, Ah Rui climaxed again. Her buttocks trembled violently, and her cries were deafening. Luckily, my house was a detached villa with good soundproofing; otherwise, people would have thought I was killing a bitch.

After a few more thrusts, Ah Rui swayed her buttocks a few times and came again. But after only a few times, her vaginal fluid wasn't as abundant as before. After Ah Rui finished, she was completely limp and fainted again on the bed. I was still quite troubled, so I could only slowly thrust in and out, gradually waking Arui up again. Once Arui was awake, I simply picked her up and started thrusting into her. Arui's desire returned, and she began to moan again: "Ugh... ugh... ah... good... ah... ah... ah... good... ah... ah... ah..."

Perhaps because she was enjoying herself, her moans were less varied, just rhythmic moans with my thrusts, her buttocks swaying up and down, her body leaning weakly against me. Her two breasts were very soft, and when they were against my chest, I felt weak all over. So I became even more excited and thrust even more vigorously. After only a few dozen thrusts, Arui came again, clinging to me and panting. I continued thrusting, and Arui weakly pleaded, "I can't take it anymore, don't do it again, I'm going to die, go fuck someone else... huff... huff..."

My mother was miles away, and besides Arui, who could soothe my lust? Arui's pleas only fueled my animalistic desires. I picked Arui up and headed for the bathroom, my large penis still inside her wet vagina. Arui seemed reluctant to leave my penis; besides clinging tightly to me, her buttocks continued to move mechanically. I said, "You say no, but why are you squeezing my penis so tightly... you slut... how long has it been since you've been with a man? You bitch, see how I teach you a lesson."

Arui had no shame now; she clung to me tighter and tighter, her buttocks moving faster. It seemed she wanted it again. I wasn't about to let her reach orgasm so easily, so I pulled my penis out abruptly. Arui was just about to climax... Without my penis inside her, the discomfort was indescribable. She desperately searched for my penis with both hands, crying and pleading, "No, no...please, good brother, please, insert it...dear brother...insert me...uh...please...I'll do anything you want...boohoo...please...insert me...ah...fuck me..."

I deliberately said, "Where do you want me to insert it? I don't know."

Ah Rui, panting, pleaded, "Insert...insert me...insert my...my...my vagina...please...hurry...insert my cunt...boohoo..."

I never imagined that Ah Rui, a teacher, would utter such lewd words. I truly regretted not recording her words. Seeing her pitiful state, my heart softened again. I pressed her face against the toilet seat, lifted her buttocks high, making her lie like a bitch again. I began to thrust into her cunt without any mercy. Ah Rui immediately seemed to come back to life, screaming loudly. She came again in just a few moments. But I showed no mercy, holding her limp waist and continuing my onslaught. Under my abuse, Arui screamed in agony, climaxing twice more in just over ten minutes. The second time, she fainted again. I was close to climaxing, and I couldn't let her remain unresponsive like a dead dog. So I had to carry her back to the bed and slowly thrust in and out, kneading her breasts and blowing into her ear to try and wake her up. But as soon as she woke up, she screamed again: "Ah...ah...I'm going crazy...I can't take it...ah...please have mercy...I can't take it...ah...ah...I'm going to come again...okay...dear brother...again..."

Seeing this, I mustered my strength and increased the speed of my thrusts. Arui's voice was louder than ever before, becoming hoarse. Finally, my glans twitched, and a torrent of semen shot into her wet vagina. Arui, scalded by my thick semen, also came and collapsed unconscious beside me.

This battle lasted from two or three in the afternoon until nearly dusk. Arui had come seven or eight times, her body covered in her own saliva and vaginal fluid, looking incredibly wanton. Looking at the sleeping Arui beside me, I found her more and more adorable. I knew that to make Arui completely obedient to me, my skills in bed alone wouldn't be enough; I decided to win her heart as well. I gently touched Arui's body and lightly kissed her. Soon, Arui woke up and, seeing herself lying naked beside me, immediately remembered what had just happened. Her face, which had turned pale from my actions, immediately turned red like an apple. She turned away and began to sob, but she didn't resist my touch. I gently comforted her, but she cried even louder. Now it seemed like our roles had reversed; it was me, the younger brother, comforting her "little sister."

After a while, I grew impatient and pulled her close, threatening, "Do you want me to do it to you again before you'll listen?"

This trick worked perfectly. Ah Rui went from wailing to sobbing against my chest. I continued to talk about her husband's faults, saying, "You were so wanton just now, it must be because your husband is usually impotent and can't satisfy you. What if he passes away in a couple of years? Won't you be a widow? You should divorce him and be a happy person here."

Ah Rui was hit where it hurt and immediately fell silent.

Seeing that it had really worked, I continued to say sweet words, while also saying, "You're mine now, you can't run away. I still have some photos, if you don't listen to me..."

Under my coercion and enticement, Ah Rui finally gave in. Although she didn't speak, she had already reached out and hugged my waist. I knew she was mine.

It was getting dark, and I asked her to stay at my place tonight. She hesitated for a moment before agreeing. So she got out of bed naked to get the phone, and I took the opportunity to touch her breasts again. But she cried out in pain as soon as she moved. I asked her where it hurt, and she blushed and said her lower body. I laughed and said, "Is it your little cunt? Let me see."

She was a little shy and refused to open her legs. I laughed and said, "You opened your legs so wide just now, have you forgotten?"

She scolded me for setting her up. I laughed again and said, "If I hadn't set you up, you wouldn't be crying so wildly."

In the end, I still had to spread her thighs, and I saw that her once pink cunt was now red and swollen from my penetration.

I rubbed my fingers along the crack a few times, and Arui went limp again, starting to moan. It seemed Arui hadn't been given enough pleasure; she was too sensitive. I laughed and said, "Don't get horny now; I'll teach you a lesson tonight."

Arui blushed again, but she didn't say anything. As soon as she got out of bed, she became unsteady on her feet, apparently exhausted from my ministrations. I quickly supported her, carried her back to bed, and laughed, "You little slut, you can't even bear to leave the bed for a moment?"

Now Arui was completely obedient to me; she wouldn't talk back to anything I said.

I went back to the living room to get my cell phone and returned to bed. Watching Arui, naked and nestled in my arms, calling her husband to say she wouldn't be coming home to sleep was quite amusing. Arui naturally cooked dinner, and I deliberately didn't return her clothes. Seeing Arui wearing only a sweater, her snow-white buttocks swaying back and forth, gave me a strange excitement.

After dinner and a shower, it was natural to want to be intimate again. But while Arui had been forced into it earlier, she was now half-heartedly resisting. After a series of wet kisses and caresses, Arui was already aroused. I held Arui and placed her on the table. She hadn't taken off her sweater yet, but her lower body was naked. Her snow-white thighs were spread wide, and her red, wet vulva was already a little moist. Arui seemed a little shy, but I knew she would become aroused as soon as we started. As soon as my penis entered, Arui screamed in pain. After a few thrusts, although her vulva was already wet, Arui still cried out in pain. Seeing that her vulva was engorged with blood, I knew I hadn't been able to have sex with her properly that afternoon, so I decided to try anal sex. But I deliberately didn't tell Arui. I knew she was afraid of pain, and as a teacher, she definitely wouldn't play any perverted games. My big penis was pulling on me painfully; if I couldn't have anal sex, I'd rather fuck Arui to death than not have her vulva. And now it's a good opportunity to teach Arui a lesson, to give her some new ideas about sex, so that she'll automatically come to me even if I don't call her anymore.

At that time, Arui didn't know what to do. Although she wanted me to penetrate her, it hurt when I did. Seeing this, I said, "I'll help you masturbate, it won't hurt much."

Hearing this, Arui remembered what happened in the afternoon, and her face turned red again. It seemed that she was even a little resistant to masturbation. I simply ignored her resistance and put one hand inside her sweater, flipped open her bra, and kept rubbing her breasts and nipples. With the other hand, I gently rubbed between her legs. Soon Arui's breathing became rapid, and she began to moan. This time, her moans were more advanced, becoming more and more seductive and alluring.

Seeing that she was getting aroused, I asked her to give me a blowjob, but she absolutely refused. I laughed and said, "You were so enthusiastic this afternoon, and now you're acting all ladylike?"

As I said this, my hands stopped. At this point, Ah Rui couldn't live without me. She knew that she had to do whatever I said, so she obediently took my penis in her mouth and started licking it. Although her technique wasn't great, I didn't care. We were in a 69 position, each doing our own thing. I spread her legs and teased her clitoris with my fingers while using my other hand to twist and gently thrust in and out of her anus to warm it up.

Ah Rui didn't know what I was doing, but her lower body was getting more and more itchy. At this point, she didn't care about licking my penis anymore and opened her mouth to moan loudly. But my penis was still in her mouth, so when she moaned, it sounded like "woo...woo..." to my ears.

Seeing that the training was going well, I continued to increase the intensity. Arui's moans grew increasingly wanton, spitting out my penis and screaming desperately, "Ah...ah...ah...so...so...so itchy...so...ah...ah~~...keep going...ah..."

Her vagina was also leaking more and more vaginal fluid.

I smeared the fluid on her anus to lubricate it, and seeing that I could enter, I suddenly stopped what I was doing, sat up, and for some reason, I especially liked it when older men begged me, and I also liked to play with women like bitches.

Arui couldn't hold back anymore, crying and screaming, "Please...dear brother...good brother~~...uh...fuck me...help me...I'm so uncomfortable...please fuck this little slut...ah...uh..."

and kept licking my penis.

I deliberately provoked her, saying, "You're not a little slut anymore, you're a bitch. A bitch should have bitch positions. Do you know how to pose?"

Although Arui's hands kept rubbing her vulva, she didn't know the right way and it just got itchier. She had to cry and beg, "Yes, yes... mmm... please help me relieve the itch... I am... I am... ahh... I am a bitch... waaaah..."

She hurriedly turned around, lay on the bed, raised her buttocks high, and swayed back and forth, waiting for me to penetrate her. I laughed and scolded, "Look at your lewd appearance, I should take a picture of you like this and send it to your students."

Ah Rui seemed to be out of her mind, still saying, "Okay... hurry up and insert... dear brother... hurry up and insert me... hurry up, you can do whatever you want... hurry up..."

10-10

Chapter 153 Playing Boldly with the Lewd Woman Across the Street

My house is opposite a young couple who have been married for just over a year. A little over a month into their marriage, the wife became pregnant. The young couple are quite kind and friendly, always smiling and nodding to acquaintances in the neighborhood. They rarely quarrel and can be considered a loving couple.

The wife's name is Zhu Jinhua, and to be closer, I call her Sister Jinhua when we meet. She is beautiful, with brown curly hair, and when she laughs, her two dimples are charming and alluring, captivating; her small, diamond-shaped mouth and soft, melodious voice are pleasant to hear.

After ten months of pregnancy, she gave birth to a daughter a month ago. Her husband wasn't very happy because he had hoped for a boy as their first child. Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned, and he'd been looking rather grumpy lately because of this. The neighbors all advised him that boys and girls are the same! If he really wanted a boy, he could just have another one. He had no choice but to accept everyone's good intentions and stop blaming his wife.

Because of this, Jinhua had secretly lost her virginity a few times, because sometimes when I saw her, her eyes were always red! Just after her confinement period, her husband received a notice to be transferred to reserve military training. Since he was a retired special forces sergeant, he would be away for ten days, and the training location was in another county, so he had to leave home to participate in the exercise. Today, I was riding my bike home from school when I passed by her house and caught a glimpse of Jinhua lying peacefully on the sofa in the living room, holding her baby and lovingly breastfeeding her. Looking at her from the side, I saw her full breasts, the right nipple in her daughter's mouth, while the left nipple, swollen and large, was being nervously stroked by her hand. Two blushes rose on her delicate cheeks.

I had heard that when a woman breastfeeds, the baby's sucking causes uterine contractions, which increases sexual pleasure. Therefore, without contraception, women often give birth one after another. After the postpartum period, they cannot have sex from the seventh month of pregnancy for fear of harming the fetus. Furthermore, the return of menstruation after childbirth causes a surge in progesterone, and combined with increased sexual desire, it's easy to conceive again.

Thinking of this, I was suddenly overcome with lust. I knew that Jinhua's husband had been conscripted for ten days of training, and she had only just given birth. Her vagina hadn't been satisfied for four or five months; it must be very empty. Why not test her reaction? If I'm lucky, I might even get to sleep with this delicate and charming new mother! Thinking it, I did it. I parked my bicycle, pretended to go visit her, and barged in.

As soon as I entered, Sister Jinhua saw me and shyly tugged at her blouse to cover her full breasts. However, her breasts were swollen with milk and difficult to insert. With this squeeze, milk dripped down her nipples, soaking her thin blouse.

Her little daughter, probably not yet full, started crying again. Sister Jinhua, having no other choice, lifted her blouse again, gently rubbed her nipples, supported one breast, and placed the bright red nipple into the baby girl's mouth. Holding the little girl, her pretty face radiated maternal love.

I sat to the side, my eyes fixed on the breast she was nursing. It looked particularly full and charming, with smooth, delicate skin that seemed ready to burst at any moment. Her face was flushed with happiness, her eyes were full of affection, and her dimples were faintly visible, making her even more alluring.

Jin Hua, perhaps feeling a tingling sensation from the baby's suckling, reached into her bra, whether intentionally or unintentionally, and brought out her other breast, which she then shyly glanced at me with alluring eyes. Seizing the opportunity, I moved closer to her without hesitation, gently taking her fair and delicate hand in mine, and mustered my courage to say, "Jin Hua...you're so beautiful!" She looked at me tenderly and affectionately, giving me a shy smile.

As I spoke, I gently kissed her delicate hand, starting from her palm, then the back of her hand, her elbow, licking along with the tip of my tongue. Jin Hua trembled with a ticklish sensation and murmured, "Ah...it tickles...it's so ticklish..." I kissed her ear, whispering sweetly, "Jin Hua, do you know, you have a kind of ethereal beauty? The first time I saw you, I fell deeply in love with you..." My soft words were like a hypnotic whisper. Jin Hua had been neglected lately because she had given birth to a daughter and hadn't received her husband's favor. She hadn't enjoyed the pleasures of sex for several months, and her heart was filled with loneliness. I took advantage of this vulnerability. I continued, "Your beauty is ethereal and otherworldly...ah! It's truly captivating." Jin Hua replied, "Hmm! I don't believe you! You're just trying to make me happy." Her soft voice brushed against my ear, making me even more restless. I hurriedly protested, "No, Sister Jinhua, I'm absolutely sincere. You're so beautiful! So beautiful it makes my heart flutter." As I spoke, I reached out and embraced her slender waist, then gently nibbled at her ear. Sister Jinhua was almost instantly captivated by my tenderness. My hands also caressed her, and she didn't struggle or show any sign of resistance in her dazed state.

At this moment, milk flowed again from my caresses, wetting the back of my hands. I buried my face in her chest, and Sister Jinhua, like a little mother, put her bright red nipples into my mouth. Her delicate hands encircled my shoulders, stroking my hair, letting me cup her full breasts in my hands, and together with her little daughter, I suckled at her breasts.

I greedily sucked, a stream of nectar filling my mouth—warm, slightly fishy, sweet—I gulped down a large mouthful, squeezing her breasts with my hands to make them flow more milk. Sister Jinhua whimpered softly, "Alright…Brother Long…don't suck anymore…you've finished…my daughter…will be hungry later…and then…she won't have any more to suckle…" I saw her eyes were closed, as if waiting for something; I'd probably aroused her. I released her breasts and explored downwards along the base of her nipples. Ah! So smooth! Milk dripped onto her navel, making her fair skin even more slippery. Sister Jinhua's breathing quickened, her chest heaving. Her little daughter silently suckled, ignoring my caresses and lewdness towards her mother. I lifted Sister Jinhua's skirt and touched her inner thigh—wow! Her small silk panties were completely soaked. Sister Jinhua blushed and said, "Brother Long!" "...You...you're so naughty..." I thought to myself with secret smugness, my fingers sliding slowly between her slippery, wet labia, gently teasing them. Her postpartum vulva was even tighter, and having been deflowered for so long, it was like a virgin's newly deflowered vulva, incredibly tight.

Jin Hua was completely limp, melted by her rising desire, my sweet words, and my seductive tactics. At this moment, her little daughter, having had her fill, was fast asleep, unaware that I was about to have a passionate lovemaking session with her mother! I lifted Jin Hua's waist, hooked my left hand around her vulva, hooked her buttocks, and lifted them up, carrying them to the bedroom. Inside, I placed them both on the bed, gently holding the baby girl and placing her in the stroller to let her sleep peacefully. Then I turned and gently embraced Jin Hua, kissing her.

Beside the bed, a large floor-to-ceiling mirror reflected a scene of tender affection and passionate adultery. I carefully laid Jinhua's soft body down on the bed and began to undress her. She was already blinded by lust and obediently let me strip her naked.

Her body was beautiful without clothes; her skin was a delicate, rosy white, with firm, shapely thighs and exceptionally full breasts from a newborn baby. A drop of clear milk still glistened from each of her bright red nipples. Her curves were graceful and smooth; a large patch of short pubic hair, recently shaved after childbirth, covered her lower abdomen, revealing her wet vulva.

Jinhua lay on the pink sheets with her eyes closed, her beautiful face accentuated by her slightly parted red lips and heaving breasts. Her whole body was burning hot. I gazed at her alluring posture, gently pulling on her bright red nipple and pressing it down. Jinhua softly murmured, "Mmm…" Then I climbed on top of her, sucking on every part of her body that interested me. She twisted slightly, moaning softly, the moans growing louder and louder until she finally couldn't hold back any longer and cried out seductively, "Mmm! ...Oh...Brother Long...you...don't...suck anymore...my...little hole...it hurts so much...ah...I want you...I want you...quickly...quickly insert it into me...my little hole...it's so itchy...it's killing me...don't...suck anymore..." She raised her buttocks high, thrusting and moaning hungrily, "Come...come on...my little hole is so itchy...it's killing me...please...please...Brother Long...I can't take it anymore...please...quickly...quickly insert it into me..." I quickly removed all my clothes, pressed myself against her body again, grasped my big cock, aimed it at her opening, and, with the help of her wet, lustful fluids, inserted it into her vagina. Jin Hua cried out, seemingly unable to bear it any longer: "Oh... Brother Long... your... cock... is too big... Sister... it hurts... ah... ah..." I gently said to her: "Sister Jin Hua, don't worry, I'll take it slowly, my beauty, just bear with it a little longer, you'll get used to it." So I swung my big cock, slowly pulling it out, then slowly inserting it again.

Jin Hua lay limply beneath me, moaning softly, and she cried out in satisfaction: "Beautiful... so good... Brother Long... my... dear husband... only... only... you... can... satisfy... sister... so... fulfilled... so... satisfied... big cock... brother... you... are... inserting... me... so... so good..." I lifted my buttocks, pulled out two-thirds of my big cock, and then thrust it in again with a sudden thud. Jin Hua continued moaning, "Good...good...mmm...mmm...so beautiful...oh...my little hole...so beautiful...Dragon brother...you...are doing it so well...it feels so good...never...never...beautiful...sister...want...want you...harder...thrust me...yes...harder...mmm...darling...sister...want...to...feel so good...to die...little lover...thrust...thrust...thrust sister...again...again...I'm going to die...mmm...sister's little...little hole...so good...so good...mmm...oh...oh..." I heard Jin Hua's captivating moans as she thrust her large penis into me, pumping and pounding. The sounds of her vaginal muscles, "plop! plop!" echoed louder and more urgently in the bedroom.

To match the thrusting, Jin Hua raised her large buttocks high, spinning, turning, thrusting, and shaking! Twisting her waist, she fought back with all her might, moaning, "So beautiful... harder... good... little brother... oh... it feels so good... so good... I'm dying... um... my heart... is about to... jump out... it's so good... deeper... reaching... to... my... uterus... my little hole... can't take it anymore... sister... almost... almost cum... your big cock... you really know how to... thrust... ah... so... comfortable... so... beautiful... almost... ascending... to... heaven... ah... cum... cumming... oh... oh..." Suddenly, the walls of Jin Hua's uterus contracted, and at the very moment she was about to reach orgasm, her two full, red labia gripped my throbbing cock tightly, and thick, hot vaginal fluid gushed out. The battle paused for a while because of Jin Hua's cumming.

I quietly lay on her delicate body, guarding my essence, calming my mind and focusing my energy. Seeing that her breathing had become more stable, I resumed my assault with my big cock. He twisted his waist and lifted his hips, pulling his large penis out to her vaginal opening. With a slump, he thrust it back into her vagina, fucking her again and again, fucking her hard and thrusting deeply, arousing Jin Hua's lust once more.

She gradually began to moan and groan again, crying out: "Ah... my love brother... you're... inserting... inserting... sister... feels so good... so happy... I'm dying... ah... faster... faster... harder... you... fuck me to death... okay... oh... so comfortable... sister... is so satisfied... you... are... sister's... true husband... making... sister... know... the... pleasure of being... a... woman... um... big... big cock... brother... sister... sister... loves you... ah... um... um... um..." As I thrust in and out, I said: "Sister Jinhua... why are you... so... slutty today..." Her big buttocks moved up and down, her slender waist rotated left and right; my big cock, in and out, pulled her two red and tender labia inside out, squeezed in and then squeezed out, sometimes visible and sometimes hidden. I held Sister Jinhua's big, fat breasts in my hands and sucked on them with my mouth. She shook her head wildly and said lasciviously, "I...I hate you...Sister...you...made me...so...so uncomfortable...I can't help it...dear little brother...you...harder...thrust...it's so good...um...thrust me to death...fuck me to death...I won't blame you...um...so beautiful...so beautiful...ah...ah...sister...I'm going to...lose my cum again...oh my god...I can't take it anymore...I'm...losing it again...ah...ah..." Women usually lose their cum more slowly than men, but once she reaches orgasm, she will ejaculate repeatedly. Jin Hua's cum kept coming in, and she shivered several times. I thrust violently without regard for anything else, and suddenly with a powerful thrust, I lay on her jade body, and a stream of hot semen rushed into her cervix. The heat made her moan again: "Ah... dear brother... so beautiful... so beautiful... sister... so... sister... so comfortable... oh... oh... um..." After we ejaculated, we quietly embraced and rested. It wasn't until the baby's cries woke Jinhua that she quickly held her little daughter to her chest, letting her suckle, and then she calmed down. I also leaned in and suckled on her other nipple. Jinhua lovingly breastfed our two babies, recalling the wonderful sensations of our passionate encounter.

In the following days, I spent my free time with Jinhua, making her moan with pleasure and resent that she had married too early and missed the chance to marry me. We pursued endless physical pleasure in this intimate way, seeking gratification, and endured the ten days her husband was away for training until he returned, making it impossible for us to openly commit adultery.

Afterwards, Jinhua still often took advantage of her husband's absence to meet me secretly, sharing the pleasures of lovemaking and enjoying the thrill of our affair.

The bus

was almost full, and I had barely settled in when it started moving. It stopped again 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. She wore a black dress, carried an umbrella, and was soaking wet. The bus then started

moving 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 handle of her umbrella landed squarely between my legs. I reached out again to help her, my left hand grasping her round, smooth arm. For a moment, I panicked, and my hand slipped. She leaned forward again, her free hand bracing itself on my thigh, finally regaining her balance.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I’m so sorry,”

she said, her face flushed, straightening up and repeatedly apologizing.

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 said, and sat down.

I helped her put her luggage on the rack, and also put the umbrella that had touched me earlier 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 closely.

Her face was oval-shaped, with two beautiful curves drawn at the corners of her delicate mouth, framing a full yet firm face that was very pleasing to the eye. Because she had just been rained on, her long, black hair was slightly disheveled, but it only added to her charm.

Her black dress was probably made of cotton, looking very thin and soft, clinging to her full figure, highlighting her curves, with highs and lows, making her incredibly alluring. Beneath her skirt, two pale, bare 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 me.

She seemed to notice my glances, her long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she turned to me with a charming smile. "Could we switch seats?"

she offered, seemingly a little embarrassed. "I'd like to see the rain outside."

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

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

It was truly a match made in heaven! Heaven had decreed that I should embrace this beauty, so what was I waiting for? In this situation, I figured I could take advantage of the moment and she wouldn't think I was a pervert. In that split second, my mind raced, and I opened my arms, pulling her into a tight embrace.

She let out a soft moan and tried to struggle to her feet. I tightened my grip, wrapping 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 her attention to the rain outside the window. My little trick 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, making a "pitter-patter" sound. 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 intently into the distance. "Heavenly waters 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."

"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 these?"

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 mischievously.

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

"You guessed it!"

I pretended to get up and waved my hands in front of her. "Wow... are you scared?"

She

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

she said, puffing out her chest.

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 a fluid welling up in my lower abdomen, an urge to ejaculate urging me on. 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 vent my desires. Chapter

155: The Lust of a Noblewoman

Our school is a private middle school with a small student body, around two thousand students. Most of the teachers are women.

My name is Xiao He, and I'm currently in the second year of junior high. Although I'm only in second grade, I'm already quite mature for my age, and I'm about 165 cm tall. So whenever I see a female teacher wearing a short skirt, I unconsciously get an erection. If it's during PE class, when she's wearing her PE uniform, it's even more noticeable.

Our principal is about thirty-five years old. She was married but later divorced. She has a great figure, full breasts, and is very beautiful; she looks like an elegant lady. She often wears a tight-fitting suit skirt, which makes her hips look even fuller and higher. I often go to the toilet to masturbate, fantasizing about having sex with her.

I also clean the principal's office, so I have even more opportunities to see her. The principal's office has a private washroom for her use, ensuring a high degree of privacy. One time when I was cleaning, she was in a hurry as if she was about to leave. She saw me and said, "I have an important meeting to attend in a bit. You can clean by yourself. Remember to lock the door when you leave!"

I went into the principal's office to clean. After cleaning the office area, I moved on to the principal's bathroom. As soon as I entered, I smelled a faint fragrance. While sweeping, I found something on the sink. Picking it up, I saw it was the principal's panties—pinkish-purple, lace-trimmed, semi-transparent, with white, sticky fluid on them.

"So the principal was just…" I couldn't help but pick it up and smell it. The scent was incredibly alluring! I even licked the white fluid with my tongue; it tasted slightly sweet and sour. At that moment, my penis grew again, straining my pants. I took out my painfully erect penis and rubbed it against the principal's panties, fantasizing about her beautiful body.

Just as I was about to ejaculate, the principal suddenly appeared.

I was startled when I saw her and didn't dare to continue. She was clearly surprised by the scene before her. She glanced at me, didn't say anything, but walked to the toilet, lifted up her skirt (she wasn't wearing any underwear), and squatted on the toilet to urinate. I was standing right in front of her. I saw urine flowing from the principal's pubic area, and the pubic hair around it was wet.

Seeing this, my penis started to get erect again, and semen was flowing from the tip. My penis kept trembling.

The principal saw this and smiled, saying, "Student, do you really want to fuck the principal's pussy?"

I didn't expect the principal to say such vulgar things. I was very nervous and couldn't speak, only nodding. The principal smiled again, then she handed me some toilet paper and took my hand to wipe her vulva: "Help me clean it."

I squatted down and used the toilet paper to wipe her. I didn't dare to use too much force, afraid of hurting the principal, and only dared to wipe gently. The principal seemed quite blissful and comfortable, occasionally letting out moans.

"Mmm...mmm...ah..."

Especially when I touched her clitoris, her vagina was impossible to dry; the more I wiped, the wetter and stickier it became, because her vaginal fluids were flowing more and more, covering my hands.

Finally, the principal stood up, took my hand, and led me to her desk. She sat on the desk, her legs spread wide, saying, "Ah...lick the principal's little hole!"

I stuck out my tongue and gently licked the principal's cute little hole, her vaginal fluids flowing out like a torrent.

"Mmm...oh...ah...I want...to be fucked...I want...a cock..."

At this moment, my penis was also erect and desperately needed stimulation. I climbed onto the desk, and the principal grabbed my penis, aiming it at her wet little hole and inserting it. With a "plop," my penis slid into the principal's tight little hole. My penis felt like it was being enveloped by something wet and warm, a comfortable sensation washing over me

. I felt so good, I let out a soft "Mmm... Hum..."

Being inexperienced, I didn't know what to do when I first inserted it. The principal, seeing my penis just sitting there motionless, felt unbearably aroused, his vagina incredibly itchy, and actually said to me, "...Ah...ah...fuck me faster...my hole!"

The principal couldn't help but move his own body, his lewd body swaying constantly. I felt very comfortable, so I moved in rhythm with his movements.

"Mmm...mmm...oh...good...so good...little one...faster...ah...hum..."

My penis thrust into the principal's lust-fueled body, while my hands unbuttoned her white silk blouse and pulled up her pinkish-purple bra, revealing her two plump, white breasts. I grabbed one breast in each hand, caressing and praising them, "Principal! Your skin is so smooth! Your body is so beautiful! Especially these two big breasts, so soft and big, and they smell so good. I want to eat them! Is that okay, Principal..."

As I thrust into the principal's tender vagina, I licked her breasts with my tongue without waiting for her reply, then gently bit her hard nipples with my teeth.

"...Ah...ah...hum...oh..."

The principal moaned in ecstasy, her face flushed, her eyes slightly closed, and her lustful expression, a mixture of resistance and acceptance, only fueled my lust.

I couldn't help but increase my strength, making the principal even more unrestrained, completely disregarding the fact that the person playing with her body was a student from her school. At the same time, I felt a sense of conqueror's pleasure. Thinking of the principal who was solemnly reprimanding students from the platform this morning, and now being fucked by my young penis, begging me to fuck her more intensely, I felt so satisfied. At this moment, an idea popped into my head: "I want to shoot my semen into the principal's tender vagina, to fill her tender vagina to its brim..."

Thinking of this, I felt a spasm, and felt that I was about to ejaculate.

"Ah... Principal, I want to cum..."

The principal's cheeks were flushed, and she twisted her fair body, reaching out her hands to caress my face. Her eyes were half-closed, and she looked at me with a seductive gaze, saying, "Ah... ah... cum, cum inside my cunt! My little cunt hasn't tasted a man's semen in so long... ah... ah... ah... ah... more... more intense... a little rougher... oh... oh... ah... yes... yes... yes... that's right... that's right... that's it... thrust hard... Principal... the principal likes it the most... so good... so good... student... keep going... keep going... yes... that's it... that's it, try to bully the principal as much as possible... ah... ah ah... ah..."

Seeing the principal's passionate posture, how could I let her down? So I mustered my last bit of strength and thrust a few times, "woo..."

and sent my hot semen out hard.

The principal seemed to have reached her climax as well, crying out loudly, "Ah...oh...hum...hum...ah...it's so hot...um...um...um..."

Perhaps it had been too long since she had enjoyed herself, for the principal finally fell into a deep sleep as her soft moans subsided.

Watching the principal's slumbering beauty, her slightly parted pink lips aroused me again. I kissed her lips, gently probing her mouth with my tongue, finding it, and began to suck on it. Slowly, her tongue began to move, and I unceremoniously sucked on the older woman's lips and teased her tongue—this was another kind of stimulation! As a result, my penis, which had been inserted into her vagina, gradually hardened.

'Perhaps this is what youth is all about!' I thought to myself...

Of course, at this moment I was still deeply kissing the principal, thrusting my penis in, preparing to enjoy the principal's older female body for the second time. After only a few thrusts, the principal slowly exhaled, opened her big eyes, raised her right arm, gently pinched my nose with her right hand, and then smiled and said, "Student... your thing is still so powerful!... The principal is almost being fucked to death by you..."

The principal, who seemed to have regained her intellectual and dignified appearance, seemed to be gradually returning to her dignified appearance, but I felt that the dignified appearance did not suit her now, so I thrust my penis in violently again...

"Oh... oh... you... moved... again... a little lighter, a little gentler, no... you don't listen to the principal... don't be so rough, no... ah... no... spare me, spare the principal... oh... oh... oh..."

Sure enough, when I saw the principal change from her dignified appearance to her lewd appearance just now, my heart was filled with joy. I laughed as I fucked the principal, becoming more and more intense, and my shirt and the principal's unbuttoned white silk shirt were both soaked with sweat. At this moment, neither of us could speak. The principal's legs were tightly wrapped around my waist, and we were embracing each other tightly. The principal's large, white breasts were pressed against my chest, and her plump, white buttocks were thrusting upwards to meet my penis. Her vagina was also tightly wrapped around my penis, and that feeling of tightness made me feel like I was about to ejaculate again. Of course, the principal was too...

However, just as we were about to climax...

"Knock knock knock..."

A series of rapid knocks on the door interrupted us. My heart skipped a beat, and then the principal and I looked at each other, of course, while we were still embracing! We both seemed to be thinking the same thing: "Who is outside the principal's office?"

The answer was immediately revealed.

"Principal, a school affairs meeting is about to start. Please go and preside over it!"

It turned out to be the Dean of Academic Affairs.

The principal looked at me, then smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect time to fly by so quickly, I have to leave."

She then got up, put on her bra and silk blouse, pulled down her skirt, and tidied her hair. Leaving me in the restroom to tidy myself up, she went to the door and called the academic affairs director in to give him some documents. Then she went to the restroom and knocked on the door, saying, "Student, is the restroom ready?"

I opened the door and said, "Principal, I'm ready, please check."

"Okay, let me see..."

I followed the principal into the restroom, leaving the academic affairs director standing at attention in the office with the documents. I faced the principal, then reached out with my left hand and caressed her breasts through her white silk blouse, finding and kneading her nipples hidden behind her bra. My right hand reached into her bare genitals, gently stroking her tender vulva with my index and middle fingers, my fingers covered in a mixture of her vaginal fluid and my semen.

I held my fingers in front of the principal and said loudly, "Principal, do you think this is a good way to tidy up?"

Then I put my fingers to her lips and smeared the fluid on them.

The principal obediently stuck out her tongue and licked my fingers, then put them in her mouth and sucked on them. At the same time, she reached out her right hand and gently stroked my still aroused genitals. After sucking my fingers, the principal continued to stroke my genitals, then said loudly, "No, no, it's not clean enough here. You're too lazy. I'm going to punish you."

As she spoke, she continued to caress my genitals and gestured for me to speak.

"I'm sorry, Principal... I know I was wrong. What punishment are you going to give me?"

I replied, while rubbing the principal's breasts.

"Hmm... Tomorrow morning at seven o'clock, you open the principal's office and sweep it again... Hmm... Here's a spare key. Remember it tomorrow!"

The principal gave me a disapproving look, then pressed hard on my genitals, smiled, and gave me a light kiss before turning to go to a meeting with the academic affairs director.

I found the principal's pinkish-purple underwear in the washroom, put it in my bag, and then left the principal's office, locking the door. Watching her receding figure, her beautiful body and round, pert buttocks, I couldn't wait for the "punishment" the next morning.

Chapter Two: The "Punishment" in the Morning .

Watching the principal disappear, my heart pounded with excitement. So, after returning to my dormitory to rest, before going to bed, I couldn't resist taking the principal's underwear out of my bag and smelling her "fragrance" to relieve myself again. It seems some of it was my semen, but at the time, driven by lust, I didn't care!

Looking back, I'm glad that although my room was a double room, the other student didn't live there (because the private school's rules were extremely strict, and he dropped out). So my "destructive" hand movements weren't exposed, otherwise I would have been in deep trouble!

Although I had already relieved myself before bed, my boundless energy kept me in a state of arousal all night, making it impossible to sleep peacefully in my dormitory bed. Finally, half-asleep, morning arrived. I rushed to the principal's office at 6:30, opened the door, and began cleaning.

After cleaning for fifteen minutes, the principal's office door clicked open, and there came the principal. She smiled brightly and said, "Oh, you're here so early! I thought you wouldn't arrive until 7!"

She walked over to me, put down her briefcase, and hugged me. I reciprocated her warmth, embracing her mature, fragrant body tightly. As we embraced, I noticed that the principal was wearing a cream-colored suit, a light blue silk scarf around her neck, and black patent leather high heels. Her dignified and intellectual face was only lightly made up, and the fact that she had combed her long hair back into a bun made me feel a strange sexual urge. So, as I felt the principal's warm body and smelled her fragrance, my left hand went down to caress the principal's firm, round, and perky buttocks wrapped under her cream-colored tight skirt, while my right hand began to caress the principal's large, round, and full breasts.

As I caressed and stroked the principal's beautiful body, I watched as her dignified and intellectual face gradually flushed. Her eyes, usually so strong and resolute, slowly closed, and her lips, painted with light red lipstick, began to part slightly, releasing her sexy moans: "Ah...ah...ah...ah...classmate...you...you...why are you touching the principal like this? Be gentle...be gentle...ah...ah...ah...you're not listening to the principal again...no, no, why are your hands inside the principal's skirt...ah...no...no...you...don't use your fingers to poke the principal's little cunt...ah...you little pervert...little pervert...ah...ah...ah...no...no...no...principal...principal...I...I...I can't hold back...uh...uh...uh...ah..."

Then, after the principal's ecstatic moans, I felt my left hand covered in warm liquid. It turned out that under my caresses, the principal's cunt had leaked sticky, wet fluid as if she had lost control of her bladder. Seeing a dignified principal reach orgasm simply from being touched on the big butt and having her little cunt touched by a middle school student like me, I felt incredibly pleased. The principal seemed to have lost her balance after the orgasm, clinging tightly to me to prevent herself from collapsing.

I couldn't help but laugh and say to her, "Principal, does touching your little cunt like this make you feel good? I don't feel any at all! Principal, you're an adult, it's so unfair to take advantage of a child like this!"

As I spoke, my hands didn't stop, continuing to fondle the principal's beautiful body with one hand on her breasts and the other on her big buttocks. I also smeared the fluid from my left hand on the sheer pantyhose covering her pert buttocks, and continued to knead them through the pantyhose, waiting for her passionate reward.

I heard the principal whisper in my ear, "So, how would you like to take advantage of the principal to be fair? Hmm? Little perverted student..."

Hearing the principal's seductive and alluring voice, I became even more excited. Unexpectedly, she began to gently lick my ears and neck with her tongue, like a docile kitten. So, as she gently licked my ears and neck, I tried my best to endure the pleasurable, tingling sensation. At the same time, my hands reached for her large buttocks, vigorously rubbing, kneading, pressing, pinching, and squeezing her beautiful flesh through her tight skirt.

Meanwhile, while enduring the pain of my rubbing her buttocks, she teased me even more intensely, making me so aroused that my mouth went dry. I couldn't help but raise my left hand and forcefully pull her head towards my face. Looking into her lustful eyes and her full, moist red lips, I immediately and roughly pressed my lips against hers, kissing her passionately.

My left hand pressed her head tightly, making our lips even closer together. Then, I slipped my tongue into her warm mouth, finding her smooth and tender tongue, and our tongues began to intertwine nimbly. I began to suck on the principal's tongue, and she closed her eyes, moving her tongue in response to my needs, allowing me to fully enjoy the kissing skills of a mature woman. At the same time, I began to suck on the saliva in her mouth; it tasted sweet and relieved my dry mouth considerably.

After about ten minutes, our lips gradually parted, but our tongues remained reluctant to separate, finally touching each other with a lingering, silvery thread connecting our tongues, leaving me with an unforgettable aftertaste.

Just as I was still reveling in the kiss with Principal Shi, I heard him exhale and laugh, saying, "You little pervert, you were so eager just now, my tongue is a little sore now! How annoying... Be gentler next time..."

"Please, Principal, it's all because your licking technique was so good that it made me so aroused and my mouth so dry, so I used your saliva to quench my thirst! So it's not my fault, it's your fault, Principal! Principal, isn't that right?"

Hearing me say this, Principal Shi just smiled and looked at me gently, then said, "I'm really sorry, I made you thirsty... I think... I can prepare a drink for you to quench your thirst now... But... you'll have to use some time and effort yourself... Do you want one?"

I noticed that when Principal Shi spoke, his eyes held a sexy and slightly mischievous glint, and my heart skipped a beat. I didn't care what kind of drink it was, and just nodded in agreement. The principal walked to her desk, braced herself against the edge with both hands, and then, facing me, said, "Come on, pull up the principal's skirt, quick..."

Her mature, sexy, and alluring smile, coupled with her sweet and coquettish tone, made me rush forward immediately. I roughly pulled up the principal's milky-white suit skirt to her waist. The principal let out a scream, seemingly surprised by my rough actions. But soon after, the principal began to slightly part her lips and moan sensually. As soon as I pulled up her skirt, I immediately saw that although her fair lower body was covered by transparent pantyhose and blue underwear, due to her recent orgasm, her genitals were already soaked with vaginal fluid, which had even seeped through the blue underwear and transparent pantyhose, forming a puddle at the base of her thighs.

I immediately squatted down, grabbed the principal's two smooth thighs, and began to vigorously suck and lick the principal's abundant vaginal fluid through the blue underwear and transparent pantyhose. After only a few licks, the principal began to moan.

"Ah...ah...oh...oh...so...comfortable...so comfortable...oh...yes...yes...keep going...keep going...keep going...ah...so good...again...again...more intense...ah...ah...how could...how could it be...again through something...and still...so comfortable...ah...oh...oh...oh..."

Just like the principal said, I also found it quite interesting to lick the principal's little cunt through her blue panties and transparent stockings. When my tongue rubbed against the principal's wet and sticky underwear, the feeling of being both delicate and rough was really comfortable. The principal seemed to feel the same way, so she twisted her firm and round buttocks back and sat on the edge of the table, then completely spread her legs, fully revealing her little cunt covered by blue panties and transparent stockings. I smelled the scent of the principal's 35-year-old mature woman's little cunt, and became even more "sexually enthusiastic" in playing with, licking, and sucking her little cunt and her juices.

The sounds of their breathing, the principal's moans, and the obscene sucking echoed in the principal's office that morning. If I hadn't been listening to the principal's delicate moans and watching her soft, warm body being played with right before my eyes, I probably wouldn't have believed that this mature, alluring, noble, and intellectual female principal would make such lewd noises. However, the principal probably couldn't imagine that a 35-year-old woman like herself would be played with like this by a middle school student, especially one of her own school's second-year students… Thinking of this, I felt even more smug.

Suddenly, the principal's hands pulled my head towards her thighs, and my lips pressed against her vulva, as if I were kissing her, and I began to gently kiss her. It was just a small kiss, but the principal couldn't hold back any longer. She involuntarily said, "Ah...ah...oh my god...oh my god...so...so good...so good...I can't take it anymore...Principal...I...can't take it anymore...it's so itchy...I can't hold back...please...Principal...ah ah...ah...ah...oh...oh...stop...stop...ah...it's so itchy I can't stand it..."

"Principal, are you about to climax again?"

Seeing how excited the principal was, I thought she was about to have another orgasm.

Unexpectedly, the principal took a breath, her face flushed, and said shyly, "No, the principal doesn't climax yet...that's just the principal...hehe..."

The principal suddenly stopped talking, just smiled gently and stroked my hair.

I was curious about what the principal hadn't finished saying, so I looked at him and said, "Just what? Principal? Tell me..."

"No, it's too embarrassing, Principal... Principal... I can't say it..." "

Embarrassing? How can saying something be embarrassing? Besides, Principal, you look so sexy right now, you're not embarrassed, so how can saying something be embarrassing? Say it... say it..."

"Hehe... No, I won't say it..."

The principal laughed and refused my request, which made me a little angry.

"Principal, I'm going to get angry if you don't say it."

"Get angry? You're going to get angry if the principal doesn't finish what he's saying? Fine... let's see how angry you are, how you make me confess the truth."

As soon as I heard that, I didn't say a word and just spread the principal's legs wider, and started playing with the principal's little cunt with my tongue. Sure enough, it didn't take long for the principal to surrender.

"Ah...ah...you're doing it again...no...it's so itchy...okay...okay...I'll talk...I'll talk...you...stop...wait a minute...I'll talk...ah...ah..."

"No, you won't behave if I stop...Principal, just say it like this! Otherwise, I won't let your little cunt off the hook! You understand? Principal...hurry up and tell me, I'm waiting to hear it!"

"Waaah...waaah...waaah...ah...yes...yes...I'll tell you...I'll tell you...I don't want you to tease me like this anymore...I want you to do what you did yesterday...with your big cock...ah...ah...that big, hard cock...and thrust it hard into the principal's little cunt...fill the principal's...little cunt with your hot...and plentiful young semen...ah...ah...don't do it anymore...principal...I...I'm telling the truth...ah...please spare the principal...oh oh oh...I can't take it anymore...I want it so badly...I want to cum...but...but...ah...ah ah...no...can't...can't...I...can't...cum...quickly...violently...ravage...principal...ah ah...waaah...waaah...waaah...please..."

The principal spoke her true feelings, her whole body trembling violently. Her juices gushed from her vulva, soaking her pantyhose and underwear, and making my face sticky and wet. I smiled and stood up, seeing the principal's seductive eyes, her sexy little mouth open, a small tip of her tongue sticking out, looking at me with lustful eyes. Of course, I couldn't let her down, so we shared another deep French kiss, sucking each other's tongues and exchanging saliva. I felt the principal's kiss was even more passionate than before…

Just as our lips parted, the principal whispered in my ear, "Fuck me."

"Huh! What?"

I was a little surprised by the principal's words.

"I told you earlier… I want your cock… to penetrate the principal's… little… cunt… please… please…"

After saying that, the principal began to gently lick my ear with her tongue, then licked the principal's juices sticking to my face… This feeling really made me unable to resist.

So, I pulled the principal behind the desk, made her sit in the office chair, and then ordered her, "Come on, raise your legs, spread them apart, yes, put them on the armrests of the chair, ah... Principal, you look so sexy in that position! Okay, now raise your hands... and put them on the armrests... um... grab your feet... yes... like that..."

I untied the principal's scarf and tied it around her right hand and right foot, then untied her belt and tied it around her left hand and left foot. You can imagine a principal, full of dignity... A sophisticated 35-year-old woman, her full, smooth upper body encased in a cream-colored high-end suit and a silk white blouse, had her cream-colored pencil skirt pulled up to her waist. Her slender, white thighs and hands were bound to the armrests of her office chair, forming a large "M" shape. Her large buttocks, covered in damp pantyhose and blue underwear, were exposed, along with two small, swollen labia, radiating heat and moisture, pressed upwards by the pantyhose and blue underwear. This, combined with the principal's dignified and beautiful face displaying a look of shame, was

truly captivating. Ladies and gentlemen, the principal is so beautiful…

At that moment, I realized that the principal seemed to feel a mixture of embarrassment and excitement from being stared at. I began to lightly stroke and tease the principal's labia with my fingers, because I wanted to make her beg me to have sex with her again. Sure enough, the principal couldn't help but beg for mercy.

"Oh...oh...ah...God...no...don't do this...Principal, don't do this...don't touch me...fuck me...fuck me...fuck the principal's little pussy...little hole...put your cock...in...please...principal...please...good student...dear student...don't let the principal...ah...the principal wants your cock...you...you put it in...like yesterday...principal...the principal will reward you...yes...I'll ask your teacher to give you extra points for conduct...100 points, okay...ahhh...fuck me...faster...ahhh..."

Hearing such seductive words and seeing the principal's genitals dripping with lustful fluid and her buttocks twisting violently, I knew I was about to conquer this 35-year-old mature beauty. Oh! No, it's the 35-year-old beautiful, intelligent, mature, and seductive "female principal."

Even so, I was still dissatisfied because what the principal said clearly made me think I was just a sex plaything for the principal to vent her frustrations. I was angry, so I wanted to let her know that I was the one in control of this sexual game. So I continued to tease the principal's labia. Determined to completely conquer her, I played with her sensitive areas while saying, "Principal, you're begging me like this? You're an adult, can't you ask for help?"

With each word, I pinched her labia. Sure enough, she couldn't take it anymore!

"I'm sorry... good classmate... please... please fuck the principal's little cunt as much as you can... like yesterday... please... ah... ah ah... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I didn't say it well... please... please forgive me... don't pinch me anymore... ah ah... sob... ah..."

"Okay, then I'll give you one more chance..."

The principal, her lower body tingling with itchiness from the stimulation, shed tears and said, "Fuck the principal's little cunt..."

"No!"

I yelled at her loudly, thankfully the principal was outside.

"I'll teach you! Headmaster! Listen carefully."

"Yes...yes...ahhh..."

"Headmaster, I want to hear you say: 'My dear master, I am your sex slave. Please use your penis to ravage and play with your slave as much as you like. No matter when, I will satisfy your sexual desires. No matter where, I will serve your penis. Please enjoy everything about me, your slave!'...Okay, say it like that. Headmaster...ah! No...I should call you...the sex slave 'Headmaster'..."

"Waaah...no, that sounds too awful. I am your headmaster...not your...your...sex slave headmaster...ahhh...you...you...you're touching me again...I...I...I can't call you that...I am a clergyman...ah...ahhh..."

"Clergy? Principal! Have you ever seen a 'clergy' who spreads her legs wide open in front of students, dripping with vaginal fluid, like she's incontinent? Show your true colors! You're just my sex slave, my flesh doll. Look at yourself, and you still won't admit it!"

I casually picked up a small mirror on the table and showed the principal her lewd posture. Sure enough, after a while, the principal looked up at the sky, sobbing and helplessly saying, "Ugh...ugh...sob...sob...yes...I...I'm not your principal, master...I'm your...sex slave, flesh doll...yes...yes...I'm your sex slave, master...please use your penis to ravage and play with your slave as much as you like...no matter when...I...will definitely satisfy your sexual desire...no matter where...I...will definitely serve your penis...please enjoy everything about me, this slave!"

"Very good, reward you!"

As soon as I heard the principal's "slave declaration," I immediately ripped off her pantyhose and then forcefully tore open the crotch of her wet, sticky, bright blue silk panties. I forced my hot, hard penis into her through the tear in her silk panties, just like raping her. I heard the principal let out a sweet "ah," and her vagina tightly gripped my penis. I couldn't help but thrust my hips forward, and the principal cooperated by raising her hips high to let me penetrate her deeply.

As I moved, I watched the principal's face beam with joy, her incredibly sexy lips slightly parted, revealing her pearly white teeth. Suddenly, I felt the principal's vagina begin to twitch, her vaginal walls tightening around my penis in segments—it felt so good. At that moment, the principal's throat made a sound, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid, as if she was about to scream. I immediately covered her mouth with mine, and we began kissing again.

My right hand wasn't idle either. After unbuttoning the principal's suit jacket, I immediately and roughly lifted her silk white blouse and bright blue bra. In front of the principal's collarbone, my right hand kneaded, pinched, squeezed, and pressed, inviting the principal's fair, plump, and full breasts. As I further pinched the principal's pink nipples, the principal's vaginal walls tightened around my penis even more intensely, feeling even more comfortable, smooth, and warm than yesterday—it felt amazing. Because of this, I felt my ejaculation was about to be overwhelmed by this greatest temptation in the world.

So I broke free of our intertwined lips and teasing tongues, and under the witness of a silver thread shimmering in the sunlight, I gently said to the principal, "Do you want my seed to fill your little cunt, my dear slave principal..."

The principal kissed me lightly and replied, "Yes, principal, I... no... my dear master... please fill this slutty cunt of your noble seed as much as possible!"

What could be more pleasurable than hearing a beautiful woman of noble intellect, who was originally high and mighty, admit herself to being my sex slave? So I thrust even harder, kneading the principal's breasts. Just as I flicked the principal's already hard and erect nipple with my finger, the principal let out an extremely comfortable and extremely lewd moan, and then shouted, "I came... ah... ah... I came..."

Under the intense, hot thrusts of the principal's vaginal fluids, my penis ejaculated a large amount of semen, filling her small, throbbing vagina. One spurt, two spurts, three spurts shot into her uterus. Finally, I suddenly pulled out my throbbing, hard penis, barely managing to control my ejaculation, grabbed it with my right hand, aimed it at the principal's flushed face, and shouted, "Open your mouth!" Then

I began to release the remaining three spurts of semen… You all probably know what I was doing… That's right, I gave the principal a "facial."

The principal's face was covered in my semen, and her mouth also received some of "Master's seed." Her eyes were slightly closed, her face flushed, her mouth open, holding my semen, waiting for my next instruction.

Seeing her so obedient, I was overjoyed and said with a smile, "Good, good, drink it, this is a reward from your master."

The principal obediently drank it, the white, tender throat making a "glug" sound as it was finished.

"Thank you, master, I drank it."

But the principal seemed to still have some aftertaste, licking her lips with her tongue.

"If you want more, then eat the semen off your face! But, principal, if you really want to eat, you have to beg me first!"

"Yes, dear master, please bestow your seed upon your slave!"

"Alright, I grant it."

I immediately untied her hands, and the principal immediately used her hands to scoop out my semen and swallow it, but she did not lower her legs, still placing them on the armrests. So you can imagine a noble and intellectual beauty spreading her legs wide, in an M shape, revealing torn pantyhose and bright blue silk panties, with dark pubic hair and two beautiful, sticky labia in the panties, yet she nonchalantly swallows the semen off her face. So, I watched the principal's performance with great interest until she had completely eaten the semen off her face...

Finally, I asked the principal, "Why didn't you put your legs down before eating the semen?"

"This is my duty as a sex slave, a flesh doll, to obey my master! In the future... please guide me, master."

Hearing this, and seeing the principal's seductive demeanor, I knew that this 35-year-old beauty was completely conquered by me...

Ha! Ha! Ha! This sex slave, the principal, is so adorable!

****************************************************************** Morning—7:45 AM, before the flag-raising ceremony, the principal, dressed in a cream-colored high-end suit, was working behind her desk.

"Principal, I am the teacher of Class 2-1. I have something to ask you. I'm coming in!"

"Please come in."

I heard the principal speak calmly.

Our class's female teacher entered; she was also a beauty, but I didn't have time for her right now because I was still busy.

I heard my advisor say, "Principal, the flag-raising ceremony is about to begin. Please get ready."

"Okay, you go ahead, I'll be right behind you."

"Um... right... there's something..."

At this moment, the principal trembled and sighed.

"Ah! Principal, are you feeling unwell?"

"No, no... ah... is there anything else?... um... oh... ha..."

The principal was still slightly twisting her body, but she still tried to sound energetic as she asked my advisor.

"It's Xiao He from my class, he wasn't in the dormitory this morning..."

"Ah... um... him! I asked him to come and clean the principal's office this morning... um... now... ah... he... I asked him to help me carry some things... ah... he'll be back in a bit... ah... I'll ask him to go raise the flag... ah... is everything alright?"

"Yes, I'll go now if I have nothing else to say."

Hearing the door lock close, I immediately pushed the principal's chair back with both hands. I remained sitting cross-legged under the desk, while the principal looked at me with a flushed face. At this moment, the principal was only wearing a neat suit jacket on her upper body, and a narrow skirt pulled up to her waist on her lower body. Apart from that, her bare buttocks were exposed as she sat on the office chair, her legs spread wide, her vulva dripping with lustful fluid, making her pubic hair a smudged mess…

Yes! This was my masterpiece. After finishing with the principal, I stripped off her pantyhose and underwear, made her sit in the chair while I hid under the desk. The principal worked while spreading her legs, allowing me, hidden under the desk, to taste her delicious lustful fluid. I had just made the principal pant heavily when my mentor arrived. As a result, while the principal was answering her mentor's questions, I forcibly pulled her legs apart and tasted her nectar—perhaps a forbidden pleasure! The principal's nectar was unbelievably abundant; she certainly had the qualities of a sex slave.

I thought about the scene just now as I sucked on the principal's nectar. Suddenly, the principal's hands grabbed my head. Her bare upper body, covered only by a suit jacket, leaned against my head, and the soft, large breasts made me feel them immediately. The principal also moved her buttocks forward and cried out, "Ah... I'm going to cum... I'm going to cum again..."

I immediately stopped attacking, crawled out from under the table, and stood up. The principal looked at me somewhat bewildered. I looked down and saw that her juices had already dripped onto the floor. I laughed and said, "Really, Principal, you can't climax yet! You'll be the Chairman when the flag is raised later!"

The principal slowly stood up, naked from the waist down, looking at me and then at the endless flow of juices from her crotch. She pleaded with me, "Good Master, look, the slave principal's little cunt keeps oozing juices. Please, please let the slave principal put on pantyhose and underwear, okay?"

The principal begged pitifully, but I refused outright, "No!"

"Then let me... ah, no... let the slave principal's little cunt cum once! Is that okay?"

"No!"

I still refused outright.

"Ah... what should I do? I can't do this..."

The principal looked at me helplessly.

So, I gave an order: "Now, spread your legs wide, spread them wider... open... um... okay..."

I immediately crawled between the principal's legs.

The principal asked in surprise, "Ah... Master, you..."

Before she could ask me, I immediately said to the principal, "I'll lick you clean now, so you don't have to wear pantyhose and underwear."

"Ah! Thank you, Master!"

I licked for about 5 minutes, finally finishing, and after eating the principal's "supplement," I went to raise the flag with a radiant smile.

The principal also presided over the ceremony and gave a speech, but when she went on stage, the students in front of the auditorium (including me) all gasped, because the principal wasn't wearing a white shirt under her off-white suit jacket, so her magnificent and full breasts were faintly visible, which seemed too stimulating for little kids like them. Even the classmate next to me said to me, "The principal looks especially beautiful today, I wonder what good thing happened to her?"

'Nonsense!' "I've been with her for two days, and I even made her use my semen as a face mask. She's bound to be beautiful." But I dared not say those words aloud.

As I thought about it, I reached down into my pocket, secretly feeling the pantyhose and underwear I had forcibly stripped from the principal earlier, and unconsciously glanced at the principal's crotch. I saw that the principal's thighs were tightly pressed together, and upon closer inspection, I saw a wet patch and a sticky, round droplet of fluid flowing down her calf from between her fair, white thighs, which were exposed outside her milky-white tight skirt.

"Looks like the sticky fluid from her vagina has flowed out again!"

I couldn't help but laugh.

Because, apart from me, probably the entire school's teachers and students were "listening intently to the sanctimonious female principal lecturing on the principles of being a person and doing things," "listening to 'my sex slave principal' lecturing on the principles of being a person and doing things," unaware of her lewd behavior just now, having climaxed after only a few strokes.

I was laughing so hard my stomach hurt (from holding it in), so I made a decision: "My lovely sex slave principal... when the entire school's teachers and students are on lunch break, you will become my nutritious lunch! Because this is your future! Ha... ha... ha..."

Chapter 156: Passionate Encounters with a Beautiful Young Woman in a Dance Hall.

This happened 8 years ago, when I was 25 years old, shortly after graduating from university and starting work.

Due to work, I painfully broke up with my college girlfriend of three years, feeling very bad and depressed, and my work was also very mundane.

So I felt very bored.

One day, a friend invited me to go dancing, and had already arranged two female dance partners.

Having been a dance expert, I agreed out of sheer boredom.

Upon arriving at the dance hall, two dance partners had arrived before us. One was a young woman, about 22 years old, my friend's usual partner.

The other was a middle-aged woman, around 30, whom I didn't initially notice closely.

After a polite introduction, we sat down, feeling a bit reserved.

Soon the dancing began, and my friend and his partner quickly joined us.

Out of politeness, I asked her to dance as well.

To my surprise, we danced well together, the steps were skillful, and our coordination was excellent, making me take notice.

Taking advantage of the close face-to-face interaction, I observed her more closely. She was

of medium height, with a good figure, short, simple hair, a face that wasn't particularly attractive, with some wrinkles, and I could see she was wearing makeup and bright red lipstick. Her teeth were clean and even, and she was dressed appropriately. While not strikingly beautiful, she had a good presence and exuded the charm of a mature woman.

After a few dances, we both felt comfortable with each other, and the initial awkwardness gradually disappeared.

After the dance, we went our separate ways.

My friend told me her surname was Chen, and her husband was a small business owner in the shipping industry, often away from home.

They were quite wealthy.

A few days later, my friend told me that the other person had invited us to dance again, and I readily agreed.

This time, we were much more relaxed, chatting and laughing. Needless to say, my friend danced with her partner, and we were paired together.

We danced proper ballroom dances.

At that time, a dance called "cheek-to-cheek dance" was popular.

Every dance party would have a designated time for cheek-to-cheek dancing, where the music was very soft and the lights were dim—not completely dark, but you could only see shadows.

Couples would hug each other tightly, body to body, face to face, swaying on the dance floor.

Many people went specifically for this moment, just to find a dance partner to get close to.

My friend and her partner had already gone for the cheek-to-cheek dance, but since we weren't very familiar with each other, we tactfully sat on the side chatting.

We danced together several times, gradually getting to know each other better, and our feelings for each other grew stronger.

Finally, one time, encouraged by my friend, we started cheek-to-cheek dancing too.

I remember the first time, I was a little nervous.

Although I'd been intimate with my girlfriend in college, I was still a little excited, my heart raced, and my face flushed.

She seemed perfectly natural, but neither of us spoke, just silently pressed against each other.

I could smell the faint scent of her perfume.

To be honest, my little brother was uncontrollably erect.

The first time was incredibly exciting. After

that first time, everything else felt natural.

Having tasted the sweetness, I became obsessed with dancing with her.

But I didn't dare have any improper thoughts.

About two weeks later, we were quite familiar with each other. One time, my friend suggested we go to another dance hall.

The environment there was better, very dark, and supposedly more open.

We went.

Sure enough, the close dancing there lasted a long time, with almost no lighting.

Everyone was crammed together, very close, and we could hear each other's heavy breathing.

We could even hear the sounds of kissing.

It was very exciting.

Perhaps influenced by the environment, we hugged very tightly that day.

Her arms were completely wrapped around my head, and her head rested on my shoulder.

Her whole body leaned softly against me, and I could feel her firm breasts pressing against me.

I gently stroked her back and whispered intimate words in her ear.

I couldn't control myself.

Finally, I mustered my courage and gently kissed her cheek.

I sensed she was a little excited, but she only moved slightly.

She didn't try to escape; instead, she held me tighter.

During the break, we sat in silence, savoring the excitement.

That same day, we agreed to come back here to dance again, just the two of us, away from my friends.

I guessed she was embarrassed if her friends saw us.

The next day, we met at the dance hall as planned and began our own private time together.

We danced proper ballroom dances, eagerly anticipating the cheek-to-cheek dance.

We didn't say much, just held each other tightly.

She asked me if I felt she was seducing me.

I said no, I felt it was natural.

She asked why I didn't object, didn't I feel like I was at a disadvantage?

I said I liked mature women, especially such a charming one.

To be honest, I do prefer mature women, and even now, I still admire charming, mature women.

She said she liked my humor and insights, my skillful dance moves, and my youthful exuberance.

She said that when I stepped forward between her legs while dancing, it excited her greatly.

I knew she was having impure thoughts.

Although I was young and vigorous, I managed to restrain myself. As a virgin, I didn't know what to do.

So, we danced alone a few more times.

My inner urges grew stronger.

Finally, one time, we were dancing again. Since it was summer, she was wearing a long, thin dress with a low neckline.

I had a premonition of what was going to happen.

We hugged tightly, my lower body pressed against hers. I was excited, my penis was very hard, and it rubbed gently against her body with each dance step.

I think she could feel it.

That day, we kissed in the dark. I was a little intoxicated, and my hands behind my back began to wander, touching her breasts through her clothes. She naturally turned slightly to let me touch them.

I started touching her buttocks again. She said it was uncomfortable and let go. She moved slightly, and I thought she was unhappy, so I pulled my hand back. But then she pulled my hand, which was on her back, and placed it on her buttocks again.

Surprisingly, I touched a completely bare bottom.

I couldn't help but let out a soft "Ah!" It turned out she felt it wasn't exciting to touch her through her skirt, so she lifted it herself, exposing her entire buttocks for me to touch.

There was no need to worry about anyone seeing, because the lighting was too dim, and she was wearing a long skirt. Once my hand was inside, the skirt would hang down, making it difficult for anyone to see what we were doing.

This made my blood boil.

I excitedly touched her buttocks, feeling that they were quite large, but a little loose, very smooth and tender.

Her underwear was very small, deeply sunken into her buttocks, leaving her entire buttocks exposed.

I touched her buttocks, my fingers occasionally slipping into her buttocks.

We were very excited; I could clearly feel each other's breathing becoming heavier and our heartbeats quickening.

She even went a step further, actively touching my penis with her hand.

My already swollen penis was even more unbearable, feeling like it was about to explode.

Perhaps understanding my predicament, she unzipped my pants and pulled my penis out of my underwear.

She started stroking it.

I didn't hold back, using my other hand to touch her genitals.

Her body was writhing.

She didn't have much pubic hair, and her genitals were wet, very wet, and she was still stroking my penis.

I slowly inserted my index finger into her vagina; she squeezed her legs together briefly, then quickly opened them again. It

was even wetter inside, a bit sticky.

Very smooth, easy to enter.

This kind of stimulation was unbearable for a young man like me who had never had sex with a woman.

I couldn't feel the people around me, nor could I understand her feelings; I only felt an urgent need to release.

Soon, I ejaculated.

I wanted to scream but couldn't, so I had to suppress this pleasure.

She considerately held my glans, letting all my semen shoot into her hand, then tossed it onto the corner of the floor and rubbed it a few times with her foot.

It wouldn't be long before the crowd's dance steps wiped everything clean.

I felt exhausted, my legs were weak, and I didn't want to move at all.

I released my hand from her vagina, and she put my limp penis back into her pants.

We helped each other up and ended the dance early, returning to our seats.

I leaned against her, gradually coming back to my senses.

We just smiled knowingly, saying nothing, still savoring the passion and impulse we had just experienced.

The next afternoon, a weekend, we arranged to go dancing in the afternoon.

This time, I was determined to do something.

The dance hall happened to be located inside a hotel.

Once we arrived at the dance hall, I could tell she was a little uneasy.

Sitting down, she wasn't as polite as before.

In the dim light, using her long skirt as cover, I reached my hand between her legs from beside her thighs. She slightly parted her legs, and I gently stroked her genitals.

We were both very excited, and I suggested we get a room, which she agreed to.

Because we were inexperienced, we both forgot our ID cards. She still insisted I go to the front desk to ask if we could book a room by the hour without an ID, but they refused.

We were both disappointed and danced aimlessly.

Finally, it was time for our cheek-to-cheek dance again.

We went down to dance, thinking it would be the same as yesterday.

As soon as we started, we began touching each other without restraint. I felt she was prepared; her panties were small, thin, and narrow in the middle, barely covering anything. I guessed they were semi-transparent, very sexy. It made it easier for me to touch her; I could easily touch her genitals without pulling down her panties.

We regretted not bringing our ID cards and missing our chance.

She considered for a moment and said, "Let's try it here."

How?

I didn't understand.

She pulled me to a corner of the dance floor, against the wall, spread my legs, lifted the front of her skirt, and without taking off her panties, simply pulled them aside to expose my penis. She told me to squat down a little, and with one hand spreading her vagina and the other holding my already erect penis, she guided me to insert it into her vagina.

Because of my lack of experience, I couldn't get it in after a few tries.

She told me to squat down a little more, standing between her legs, and she tried very hard.

My mind went blank, and I mechanically followed her instructions.

My penis hurt a little from her manipulation, and somehow, when she said, "Okay," I asked, "Is it in?"

She said yes. Because I had never been inside a woman's vagina before, I didn't know what it felt like, so I asked again, "It's inside."

She nodded affirmatively.

Only then did I believe that I had really penetrated a woman's vagina.

I couldn't quite describe the feeling; it hurt a little, probably because of the position.

I was very excited, my heart was racing, and I didn't think much, just stood there dumbly, holding her tightly.

She moved her hips a few times, prompting me to move, and I tried thrusting a few times. It felt great; I could feel the pleasure of my penis rubbing against her.

Perhaps because it was my first time, I ejaculated quickly, shooting freely and unrestrainedly into her vagina.

I felt very tired, panting, and my whole body was covered in sweat, damp with sweat.

We held each other motionless.

After a while, my limp penis slipped out of her vagina.

I saw her wipe her genitals with her hand and say, "Wow, a lot."

We returned to our seats, and I saw her take some tissues and secretly wipe away the semen I had left inside her.

After the passion subsided, I slowly came to my senses, carefully savoring the passionate experience. It gradually became clear that I had lost my virginity, and with a woman more than ten years older than me, and in such a setting.

My feelings were complex; even now, I'm still wondering whether I should be happy or sad.

After the dance, due to my conflicted emotions, I didn't see her for several days. She contacted me several times, but I politely declined with various excuses.

Half a month later, she called me and told me that her husband wanted her to go out of town to manage business, and she would be leaving in a few days, not knowing when she would return. She wanted to see me. I

finally agreed, and we arranged to meet at a hotel the next day.

The next morning, I went to the hotel alone and saw her in the lobby. Without saying a word, I simply followed her into the elevator and went straight to her room.

It turned out she had already booked the room.

The air conditioning was on full blast, and the curtains were drawn tightly, making it quite dark.

As soon as I closed the door, she eagerly turned and hugged me. We held each other tightly, kissing passionately. My hands roamed over her body, touching her breasts and genitals.

She told me to take off her clothes, so I started to. With her cooperation, I stripped her down to her underwear.

Her body writhed, her lower body rubbing against mine, and she slowly led me down onto the bed.

I quickly took off my clothes too. My penis was erect. I roughly pulled down her underwear, and finally, I could clearly see her genitals.

Although I had touched them many times, I had never looked at them closely.

Her lower abdomen was quite full, her skin slightly loose, without any excess fat. Her

pubic hair wasn't too much, but it was quite long. Her entire vulva was dark, making it appear somewhat plump.

I parted her labia with my fingers; the inside was red and wet. I inserted my fingers into her vagina and began to thrust.

Her body writhed, and she moaned.

I couldn't take it anymore. I raised my penis to insert it, but I couldn't quite find the right spot.

She lifted her legs, completely exposing her vagina, and grasped my penis, easily inserting it into her.

I lay on top of her, thrusting rhythmically, my movements somewhat uncoordinated, but I could feel the pleasure emanating from the friction of my glans inside her.

Soon, I cried out—I ejaculated! I felt my penis trembling inside her.

I lay motionless on top of her, feeling exhausted.

Slowly, my penis slid out of her vagina.

I slid off her as well .

She took some tissues and wiped her genitals, placing a few more outside her vagina.

I realized then that semen would leak out.

She told me she wasn't satisfied yet, and I said I was too tired to move, and suggested we wait a bit.

She said it was okay.

She then asked if I had ever had sex with a woman before, and I said yes, if you don't believe me, fine.

She said it didn't matter.

She wasn't important, but to me, it was very important.

This was my first real sexual experience with a woman.

Not long after, at her teasing, I had sex with her again, but the second time wasn't as exciting, and it didn't end as quickly.

I finally brought her to orgasm, and her reaction was intense.

That's when I realized how terrifying a woman can be when she's aroused.

That day, we made love five times, trying several different positions.

Looking back now, I regret not having her give me oral sex.

She was incredibly passionate, saying she wanted me to never forget the experience and that I would always remember her.

A few days later, she called me. She said she was leaving, that she would miss me, and that if she came back, she would visit me again.

She might settle down elsewhere and never come back.

I was very sad and reluctant to let her go, but what could I do? I

could only say that I hoped she would come back to see me someday.

And so, we haven't seen each other since, and we don't know anything about each other.

Although I'm now married with children and enjoying family life,

I sometimes can't forget her.

After all, she was the first woman I ever had sex with.

For a young man like me, just beginning my sexual journey, it's unforgettable.

Even now, I still prefer middle-aged women; I admire their maturity.

Perhaps it's related to that experience.

The 157th installment features

a 26-year-old unmarried man who enjoys sex. He doesn't claim to have extensive sexual experience, but he really enjoys having sex with mature women in their 30s and 40s, especially housewives. It's even better if they've had children. He won't explain why, but he really likes certain characteristics of mature housewives. For example, he doesn't like small, pink nipples and areolas; they don't arouse him. Conversely, he finds large, dark nipples and areolas very exciting. He also likes women with stretch marks on their lower abdomen. He prefers a lot of pubic hair, and he especially likes large, plump, dark labia. However, he doesn't like women who are slightly plump or overweight. He personally thinks these characteristics give them a womanly or wifely charm, and they are usually very proactive and energetic in bed, unlike younger girls who have many restrictions on touching or touching. Therefore, he, who values the actual experience of sex, prefers these part-time housewives.

Of all the housewives I've worked with recently, "Mrs. Wang" left the deepest impression on me. Let me tell you a little about it. At the beginning of summer vacation in July, Sister Zhou, the "chicken head," became busier than usual. She kept calling me because several "housewives" had come to her place. Most of them couldn't afford to pay their children's "tuition fees" and were temporarily working part-time to earn those fees. Sister Zhou wanted me to find time to "help them." So, I would sneak out of work in the afternoons to help these "housewives." I almost couldn't continue working with one of them, "Mrs. Wang," but in the end, she became my favorite. Why?

This "Mrs. Wang" at the escort agency is called "Shuangshuang." She's from Taichung and is 36 years old. (She told me she has two daughters in private high schools and a son in junior high.) She looks somewhat like Chen Minxun, a career woman from China Development Corporation. She's well-dressed and speaks quite nicely, and she's always smiling. She's 160cm tall, weighs 45kg, and is slim, but you can see her cleavage from her neckline. Her breasts seem quite large; I learned she's a 32D. She's curvy and doesn't look like she's had three children. Her skin is fair and rosy. She wears a white floral shirt with a long, narrow skirt, just like any other housewife. I asked her why she decided to work part-time as an escort. She replied that one reason was that she needed money to register her children's marriage, and the other was that she had sexual needs. However, she mentioned that she only works part-time during winter and summer vacations when she needs money; otherwise, she only works with regular customers and doesn't take new clients.

We chatted in bed for a while, and my hands started to wander restlessly. I touched her breasts through her clothes. They were really big, but they felt very soft and fluffy. Her breasts were very soft and easy to touch. It seemed like she wasn't wearing a bra, but it turned out she was wearing a thin mesh bra, and her nipples hardened immediately.

Then I reached under her skirt and touched her private parts, only to find a small pair of "tie-up panties" surrounded by pubic hair. After a few touches, her juices flowed out, soaking the panties. Touching them made my own penis hard. I wanted to help her undress, but she said she was embarrassed and would undress herself. I wanted to stand by and watch her undress, but she wouldn't let me. She undressed me first and told me to wait in the bathroom so we could shower together. When she came in wrapped in a towel, and I took it off, my penis almost went limp. Her breasts, while not small, were somewhat saggy, perhaps from breastfeeding and lack of care. Incredibly, her nipples and areolas were large, dark, and wrinkled, creating a stark contrast with her fair skin. Her nipples were about the size of grapes, and even more outrageous, her areolas were a deep dark brown, almost the size of a dishwashing bowl. So big, I'm not exaggerating, half of her breasts were dark brown. When she saw my startled expression, she explained why she hadn't let me take off my clothes earlier, and said that if I didn't like it, it was okay not to. I explained to her that it wasn't that I didn't like it (actually, I was just embarrassed to masturbate, but I wasn't against it either). She then proceeded to gently stroke my breasts, and I felt a surge of pleasure. She seemed to understand my feelings, and I felt a deep connection with her. After taking a shower, she told me to wait for her on the bed. Then she put on her sexy lingerie set and stood in front of me, letting me admire her underwear. I looked at her bra first; it was a white, transparent mesh bra with thin black straps around the edge. It was completely transparent without any lining, and I could clearly see her nipples and areolas, which looked like two large, wrinkled mushrooms stuck to her chest. Below, I could see her slightly protruding belly. Her face was covered in obvious stretch marks. When I looked down at that small, white, transparent mesh panty (the panty's outer frame was also tied with thin black straps, and the crotch was transparent, revealing her labia), my penis was already hard. I noticed she had a lot of pubic hair; the front of the transparent panty was covered in black pubic hair, not only on the sides but also on the top, creating a visually stimulating effect. It was then I realized that women don't necessarily have to be completely naked to look beautiful. This kind of subtle glimpse aroused my imagination. I complimented her on how sexy and beautiful her lingerie was, and how it must be expensive. She told me she had over a dozen sets of such sexy lingerie, and this set was considered relatively conservative; she had many more that were even sexier. She usually wore ordinary lingerie at home, only wearing this when she was soliciting clients. Therefore, she didn't dare let her husband know she had such lingerie and had to hide it at home. She also said she bought all of these lingerie at the night market. The bra was 50 yuan and the panties were 30 yuan, but it only cost 80 yuan, which almost made me ejaculate. (I used to call prostitutes and we would just take off our clothes and shower before we started, so I had never seen a woman wearing underwear before.) Then she lay down next to me and wanted me to caress her. I played with her nipples. Her nipples and areolas, which were originally dark and wrinkled, immediately hardened. The nipples were hard and easy to suck on, like grapes. What was interesting was that the areolas also swelled up, making the already large areolas even larger. There were also several small bumps on the areolas. The areolas alone were larger than the breasts of an average girl with an A cup. The "housewives" I had played with before also had quite large areolas. Some of the larger ones were about the size of a disposable cup, which was quite scary. But I had never seen one as big as a disposable cup before. And when I was sucking on her areolas and licking her nipples, she wanted me to "bite" her nipples. She liked that "stingling" and tingling sensation. Maybe that's why her nipples were so dark and big.

After playing with her upper body, I shifted my focus to her lower body. I deliberately didn't remove her white, transparent mesh panties. I first took a closer look and discovered she had a huge patch of pubic hair; even with my outstretched hand, I couldn't cover it. The pubic hair was long, curly, and thick. There were even pubic hairs peeking out near her navel, looking very alluring and sexy. I felt this woman must be very promiscuous. Then I pulled the bottom of her panties to the side, and all I could see was thick, curly pubic hair covering her entire vulva and anus. I couldn't see her private parts at all; I had to use… I had to part her pubic hair with both hands to see her plump labia. Her outer labia were thick, wrinkled, and large, and when I pulled them apart completely, the color of her labia was very dark, extending all the way into her vagina. She wanted me to lick her clitoris, and after a few licks, it became engorged and swollen, producing a lot of vaginal fluid with a fishy smell. I stopped licking her because she couldn't take it anymore, and then I kept touching her clitoris with my fingers. After a while, she couldn't stand such caresses, her breathing became heavier and more rapid, and she started moaning, wanting me to quickly insert my penis into her. I didn't let her finish so quickly. It felt so good, so I started digging with my fingers, one, two, three fingers going in and out, rotating, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow. Almost every time I dug deep into her vagina. Twice, when she was in a daze from pleasure, I dug all four fingers into her vagina at the same time and flipped my palms over. At that moment, her entire labia were turned out, making a loud sizzling sound. Because I dug so deep, it felt like my fingertips were touching a lot of small fleshy balls. I felt that place was wet and warm. I can't describe the feeling of my fingers inside her vagina. I can only say roughly... My fingers felt like they were being squeezed into a pile of damp cotton, but the warm, moist sensation was like mixing clay and water when making pottery—a little sticky but not too sticky feeling, warm and cozy, incredibly wonderful and intoxicating. When I finally withdrew my fingers from her vagina, I saw that her vaginal opening was fully open, becoming a large fleshy hole, and I could see the tender flesh inside. At this point, her panties were, of course, completely soaked, and my hands were covered with white, foamy vaginal fluid. Mrs. Huang was already convulsing all over, I don't know how much pleasure she was experiencing.

After resting for a while, she got up, turned her head to my crotch, grabbed my penis, and started kissing the head of it. She began licking the glans, taking the entire glans into her mouth and swirling it around with her tongue until she swallowed the whole penis, almost vomiting. She even licked my anus, giving me oral sex for over ten minutes. I almost ejaculated in her mouth, but thankfully I managed to hold it in. At this point, I couldn't resist anymore and told her to lie flat, spread her legs, and deliberately rub my hard penis against her vaginal opening. She pleaded sadly, saying that her vagina was very itchy and she couldn't stand it, asking me to insert it quickly. I deliberately didn't insert it, but when I wasn't paying attention, she wrapped her legs around my waist and pushed her vagina forward, allowing me to quickly insert it all the way in at once. When I suddenly and quickly inserted it, she curled up and let out lewd moans. "Oh...

oh..."

She was moaning so loudly. I thought that since I had already penetrated her, I should straighten up and thrust hard into her vagina. I could clearly see my "little brother" going in and out of her dark brown fleshy hole. Her plump labia majora became wetter and wetter with each thrust of my "little brother," and the pubic hair around them was also soaked and stuck together in a clump, clinging to my penis. I couldn't tell whose hair it was. Because she was very good at moaning, and she actively wanted me to penetrate her to the deepest point, we changed positions quite a bit. I was also enjoying it very much. After entangled like this for almost thirty minutes, I finally couldn't help but ejaculate inside her. After a while, she came to her senses and realized that I hadn't worn a condom. She jumped off the bed nervously and ran to the bathroom to wash her genitals. While washing, she told me that these few days were her fertile period and she hadn't used contraception, so she had to wash away the semen quickly. After washing for almost ten minutes, she helped me take a shower.

After showering, we weren't dressed. While she lay on top of me chatting, I played with her breasts and casually asked why her nipples and areolas were so big and dark. I wondered if it was because I'd overdone it. She explained that it was probably hereditary; she had the smallest breasts in her family, and her mother, older sister, and younger sister all had the same large, dark nipples and areolas. Her younger sister's areolas were even larger, and even her eldest daughter, a high school sophomore, had inherited her large areolas, though they weren't as dark.

I then asked if she often got masturbated because her nipples and areolas were so big and dark. She told me that seven out of ten times, customers would object, so she'd rather be completely naked and have customers see her naked, then put her clothes back on and leave, than force herself to endure it. Even though she was a prostitute, she, like the customers, had the right to choose whether or not to do it.

During our chat, we learned a little about each other. Our break time was almost over, so she took her sexy lingerie to the bathroom, washed it, and put it away. She changed into a beige cotton bra and boxer briefs that wouldn't make her erect. We agreed to meet again in a week. She told me her lingerie would be even hotter then, and I eagerly awaited that day.

Chapter 158: The Girl on the Back Staircase. The

back staircase is always the filthiest place in a building. People put garbage there, people do drugs there, people rob, rape…

Wang Jiasheng throws his garbage on the back staircase every day.

One day, wanting to dispose of an old table, he moved it downstairs.

As he was about to leave, he noticed a garbage basket in the pile, and inside it, it looked like a large cat or dog was moving around.

Jiasheng, always playful, threw a glass bottle at it, thinking, "Let's see if it's a stray dog?" But there was no movement. He saw a bamboo pole for drying clothes nearby, so he used it to poke and stab at it. After a few pokes, finally there was movement.

Jiasheng shouted, "You damn bitch, if you don't come out, I'll keep stabbing you!" He kept stabbing harder as he spoke.

Suddenly, a woman's voice cried out, "Don't stab me! Please let me go!" Jiasheng was startled, immediately threw away the bamboo pole, and tremblingly walked into the bamboo basket, calling out, "Why are you hiding here?" "Go away! Don't pay attention to me! Please go away right now!" It was a very sweet and tender voice.

"Miss, don't worry! I'm not a bad person, come out!" After much commotion, the woman still refused to come out. Jiasheng thought to himself, "Something must be wrong. I have to see what's going on." He used one hand to protect himself and the other to push away the trash on the bamboo basket,

finally seeing her. What he saw left him speechless.

Just as he was about to speak, a woman stood up.

Jiasheng looked at her and said, "You? Miss, you…" "What's wrong? Haven't you ever seen a naked woman before? Or perhaps a beautiful naked woman you've never seen before?" It turned out that the woman was completely naked, with fair skin and a pretty face, though not fully mature.

Her breasts were small, her buttocks large but not firm, and her legs long but lacking curves.

Most charming was her pretty face, very cute and captivating, probably only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Jiasheng didn't know what was happening and just stared blankly.

The girl said, "Can you answer three questions for me?" Jiasheng nodded and said, "Of course." "Okay, listen up. First: Do you like my body?" Jiasheng nodded: "Yes." "Second: Do I arouse your sexual desire?" "Yes." Jiasheng answered somewhat awkwardly. "Third: Do

you want to make love to me?" The third question was very direct. Under the "threat" of the girl's gaze, Jiasheng nodded and said, "I want to!" The girl laughed: "A real man should do what he wants, come on up!" Jiasheng stretched out one hand, and the girl grabbed him with one hand. The moment his fingertips touched the girl's breast, they both trembled at the same time.

The girl said: "Touch me! Do whatever you want!" Jiasheng squeezed her breasts a few times. Her breasts were incredibly soft, which aroused him even more. The girl

stepped out of the bamboo basket, wrapped her arms around Jiasheng's waist, pressed her chest against him, and exhaled a fragrant breath.

"Here I am! I really want someone to touch me!" the girl exclaimed.

A thought flashed through Jiasheng's mind, and suddenly, like a maddened beast, he shoved the girl aside and turned to leave.

He went up the stairs, into his room, and lay down on the bed.

His mind was in turmoil: "Why is this happening? Who is she? There must be a conspiracy! She doesn't seem to be on drugs, nor does she seem to be a prostitute! Why is she like this?" As he thought this, his hands, already out of control, gripped his engorged genitals and pulled wildly.

With each pull, he fantasized about the girl performing a striptease in front of him, and quickly ejaculated.

That night, he couldn't sleep, and in the middle of the night, he once again used his penis to achieve an orgasm.

For the next few days, Jiasheng went to the back stairs several times each night, hoping to see the girl again.

After more than ten disappointments, Jiasheng gradually forgot about the incident.

One day, on his way home from work, as he entered the elevator, someone called out to him from behind, "How are you?" There were only two people in the elevator. Jiasheng turned around and saw a young man with glasses and delicate features. When the young man called him again, he was startled.

"Sir, don't you recognize me?" "Ah! It's you! I recognize your voice. You were the one in the bamboo basket on the back staircase that night…" "Isn't my makeup skill good?" "What are you doing? Are you a man or a woman?" "Didn't you see my naked body that time? Clothes can deceive people, but a naked body can't, right?" "You are a woman, but why…" "Let's talk at the fast food restaurant downstairs, I can tell you everything." So, he and the young man went to the fast food restaurant. The young man with glasses went into the restroom and came out transformed back into a graceful young woman.

"You're a bit of a pervert!" Jiasheng whispered.

"It's all because of you men! Half a year ago, I was raped by a pervert on the back stairs. Not only did he not let me call the police, but he also warned me that if I didn't obey, he would kill my mother and my sister. I asked him what he wanted. He said that every Sunday night at nine o'clock, I had to take off my clothes and hide in a bamboo basket at the bottom of the back stairs to wait for him so that he could enjoy my body for free..." Jiasheng said, "You're so stupid, you should have called the police!" "I didn't. Instead, I did as he asked and let him violate me once a week, until one time, after he had sex with me, he cursed at me." "What did he curse you for?" He said, "You're such a slut, you can't even react. I'd rather go to a prostitute and spend some money than hurt you..." Jiasheng said, "Then that's good, isn't it? You can get away now..." The girl said, "But he also said: Starting from the next prayer, you still have to take off your clothes and wait for me there. If the master is in a good mood, he'll come; if he's not, he won't." "Do you know?" Jiasheng asked. "Did you wait for him?" "Yes, I waited for four or five weeks, but he didn't come. I met you in the sixth week." "I think he won't bother you anymore, and you can be free!" The girl said, "I was so scared, so I put on makeup and dressed up as a boy." "Oh, I see!" "Also, there are aftereffects." "What aftereffects?" "I'm used to masturbating in the bamboo basket... On the days when he didn't come to see me, I would masturbate alone in the bamboo basket. It was easy to reach multiple orgasms, but when I got home, I couldn't reach orgasm in bed." "Ah! You need to see a psychologist and a physiologist!" "Sir, can you help me?" "Help you? How?" "You and I will have sex on the back stairs, and slowly guide me back to normal..." Faced with such a beautiful girl, Jiasheng was naturally more than happy to accept such a request, so he readily agreed.

The girl said, "I'll be waiting for you at nine tonight, you have to come..." "Okay, I'll definitely come!" Jiasheng's mind was racing, he kept thinking about their date that night.

It was nine o'clock, and Jiasheng, both thoughtful and cautious, hesitated, unsure whether he should go downstairs.

At 9:10, he finally opened the door and went downstairs.

Before even reaching the ground floor, he heard strange noises. He hid at the corner of the back staircase and was horrified to find the girl having sex with another man.

They were embracing, kissing each other.

The man was very rough, forcefully rubbing the girl's breasts, which were red and swollen, almost as if they were about to be twisted off.

The girl was moaning, but not for help, only groans.

Jiasheng had been secretly watching, and seeing the girl's alluring figure, his own lower body unexpectedly became aroused.

He glanced again at the man having sex with the girl, and what he saw almost made him gasp in shock...

The man was 100% ugly, his face covered in acne, his buttocks half-exposed, pointed and red, like a monkey's. Looking at his genitals, they were enormous, like a large banana.

As the "banana" was pulled from the girl's body, she cupped it and licked it with her tongue.

The man showed no mercy, forcefully shoving his penis into her mouth.

The girl clearly couldn't bear it and tried to push him away.

The man laughed at her, "I want you to swallow it, you hear me?" The girl couldn't speak. The man grabbed her hair and said, "You wanted me to rape you, didn't you? Tell me! Didn't you?" The girl looked at him pitifully.

The man continued, "I know you come here every week waiting for me, wanting me to rape you, but I don't like raping a stinky woman like you. Today I'm being merciful, consider it a good deed..." Jia Sheng, hearing the man's insults towards the girl, felt sorry for her and wanted to go out and help him.

But just as he was about to rescue the beauty, he heard the girl moan, "You raped me! I've been waiting for you for so long!" Jiasheng was stunned; the girl actually said such a thing.

The man said, "I love spanking women's buttocks; I'm not excited without it!" The girl immediately turned around, presenting her buttocks to him, and said, "Go ahead and hit me! Hit my buttocks!" The man didn't hold back at all, raising his hand to hit her.

With each hit, Jiasheng's heart ached terribly.

The girl's buttocks were extremely beautiful, with lines and curves, concave where they should be, convex where they should be, making any man want to touch them and kiss them.

Jiasheng thought, "Why is this man so cruel? Please don't hit me anymore!" The girl's moans grew louder and louder, as if she were crying out, "Oh! Hit me! Hit me harder, harder, with more force, it hurts! It'll turn red! It'll swell up!" At that moment, Jiasheng felt an invisible sexual urge; his lower body not only swelled but also became increasingly engorged with blood.

Overwhelmed with urges, Jiasheng grabbed his penis with one hand and started pulling and tugging at it.

He was panting heavily, his breathing becoming increasingly rapid, and soon he ejaculated.

The semen sprayed like water from a water gun, landing on the handrail of the back staircase.

After releasing his pent-up desire, Jiasheng was afraid of being seen, so he didn't peek any further.

The next day, Jiasheng kept thinking about everything that had happened the night before.

After work, he deliberately waited by the elevator, and finally, the girl dressed as a boy appeared.

The girl saw him and pursed her lips. Jiasheng greeted her, "Hello?" The girl said, "Never mind, you kept your appointment last night, so you don't want to be friends with me?" Jiasheng quickly said, "No! I really want to be friends with you!" The girl pursed her lips and said, "Then why didn't you come to see me last night?" "I did, I did go! But when I got there, I saw you..." The girl exclaimed, "You really saw everything last night?" Jiasheng was very embarrassed and nodded, "Yes!" The girl said, "Don't you think I'm cheap?" Jiasheng shook his head and said, "No, but it just feels like a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung." The girl rippled, "Then... wouldn't you like to have that beautiful flower stuck in you?" Jiasheng said, "I couldn't ask for more!" The girl smiled and said, "Nine o'clock tonight, same place, be on time!" This time, Jiasheng didn't dare to be late again, and went downstairs at nine o'clock.

He indeed saw the girl hiding in one of the bamboo baskets.

Jiasheng approached and saw that the girl was completely naked. He embraced her and kissed her.

His hands moved downwards, and when he touched her buttocks, she cried out softly, "Ouch!" "What's wrong? Does it hurt?" "Yes! My buttocks are hurt." "Was it that perverted man who hit you last night?" "Yes! But I enjoyed it." Jiasheng said, "He hit you, let me soothe it for you, okay?" The girl replied meaningfully, "What kind of man asks people like that? If you like it, then...?" Jiasheng then knelt down and kissed the girl's buttocks, revealing several marks on her once flawless, snow-white flesh.

Jiasheng deliberately licked every inch of her buttocks. The girl's buttocks seemed to know how to dance, constantly bouncing, vibrating, and swaying from side to side.

Jiasheng's tongue explored the area, and when it reached the mysterious cleft of her buttocks, he suddenly thrust it in forcefully, the tip of his tongue plunging straight into the "South Heaven Gate" inside the cleft.

The girl's anus was attacked, and she jolted, screaming, "Oh! Help!" Seeing her reaction, Jia Sheng thrust even harder, turning the girl's anus into a killing field.

Jia Sheng not only licked but also smelled it, catching a whiff of the girl's cleft—he couldn't tell if it smelled good or bad, but he was incredibly aroused.

The girl said, "I like rough men. Can you be rough with me?" Jia Sheng asked, "Do you want me to be like that pervert from last night?" The girl nodded, "Similar!" Jia Sheng found two toy handcuffs in the trash and reused them, using one to hold the girl's hands and the other to hold her legs.

Then, Jia Sheng picked up an old badminton racket and used the fishing line to hit the girl's buttocks, breasts, hands, and feet.

While being abused, the girl not only didn't resist but also yelled, "Hit me! I like it! You're so strong!" After a round of beatings, the girl seemed to go mad, kissing Jia Sheng's body.

Jiasheng was extremely excited, and right there in the garbage heap, they adopted the 69 position, their bodies in perfect harmony, kissing and licking each other's genitals.

They made love in the garbage heap until they both reached climax.

The next morning, they met again on their way to work, only to hear the garbage collector's wife yelling and cursing: "Whoever that annoying kid is, turning this garbage room into a mass grave! Next time I catch him, I'll definitely drag him to the management office!" The two looked at each other and laughed.

Jiasheng said, "I want more tonight?" The girl said, "Aren't you afraid the garbage collector's wife will drag you away?" "What should I do then?" "Why don't you come to my house? My mom and the others are at a party!" That night, they made love at the girl's house.

However, for some reason, the girl seemed very unenthusiastic and unable to reach climax.

Jiasheng asked, "Why is that?" The girl replied, "I think I can only have an orgasm in the garbage heap of the back stairwell." "What should we do then? Do we really have to risk going to the back stairwell again?" The girl said, "How about we try the back stairwell of the building next door?" Jiasheng didn't object, and the two secretly went to try it. Sure enough, they both had orgasms very quickly.

Afterwards, the girl said, "I'm so perverted, you'll definitely despise my cheapness!" "How could I? As long as you like, we can make love in the back stairwell every time." The girl said, "But, every building has garbage collectors..." Jiasheng said, "Then we'll go to a different building each time!" "You're so good to me?" The girl pounced on Jiasheng and kissed him passionately.

Jiasheng wasn't just talking nonsense; he planned which building to make love in each time.

Soon, the two had known each other for three months and had made love in the back stairwells of more than fifty buildings.

Perhaps one day, you will see them making love in the back stairwell of your building.

Or perhaps, one day when that slob in your building is cursing you, you'll realize that it's probably because of them.

I hope you'll support them like I do, and please don't report them!

Chapter 159: The Woman Next Door

"Bang! ~~ ...

It was already past eight o'clock, and sunlight streamed through the window onto me. Although there was sunshine, it was winter, and there was still a lot of frost on the windows. I opened the window a crack and looked towards the balcony next door. As usual, the window facing my balcony was open, and she was standing there, staring indifferently at the cars below. She seemed unfazed by the cold, wearing only a yellow nightgown.

I stared at her intently. After a while, she rubbed her arms together and went back into her room. I immediately returned to my room and, within five minutes, completed a series of arduous tasks: getting dressed, washing my face, brushing my teeth, combing my hair, and making my bed. Then I went to the door and pressed my ear against it, listening for any sounds outside. When I heard the door close, I immediately pushed it open and came out.

"Good morning, Sister Zhao,"

I said, yawning, as if I had been working late into the night. Actually, I had gone to bed very late, but not for work; I had been online.

"Hehe, it's already past eight o'clock,"

she said with a smile. Looking at her smile, I felt as if I had fallen into a hot spring, my whole body indescribably comfortable.

"Yeah, want to go get breakfast?"

I asked.

"Hmm, have you eaten? If not, it's my treat,"

she said.

"Then I won't be polite,"

I said, secretly thrilled.

We chatted and laughed as we walked downstairs to the snack bar. After we finished eating, we both offered to pay, but I ended up paying first.

"You're paying again! Don't try to pay me next time, or I won't talk to you anymore,"

she said, pretending to be angry.

"Hehe, okay,"

I said with a smile.

My name is Hu Kai. After graduating from university, I felt that no job was interesting, so I wandered around for a while. Later, because I had some literary talent, I was spotted by a pirate bookseller, and thus began my career as an online writer. My daily work was to write at home and then send the finished product to the bookseller via email. Later, I expanded my business and took on orders from several booksellers, earning several thousand yuan a month, which was enough for me.

I currently live in my family's old house. My parents bought a house in another city because they do business there. This house was originally going to be sold, but we kept it after our neighbor moved in.

Her surname is Zhao, but I never knew her given name. Since we were neighbors, we interacted a bit. My impression of her was that she was very lively and cheerful. After a few meetings, we became familiar with each other. Because she was three years older than me, I considered her my older sister. However, after making inquiries, I later learned her true identity.

The house next door was bought by a well-known local entrepreneur, and she was his mistress. In the first few days, I often saw this so-called successful entrepreneur driving his Mercedes here, but later he came less and less often, at most twice a month, and now, six months later, he comes only once every two months.

For a time, I really disliked Sister Zhao. Most women who become mistresses are after money. Although love knows no age, I simply couldn't believe a woman like her would willingly live with a man old enough to be her father, who had body odor, might snore and grind his teeth at night, and whose first thing he did in the morning was fart. So I thought she was also after money. But later, I noticed she often cried alone on the balcony. She was already very gentle-looking, and now, when she cried, she looked even more pitiful, completely opposite to her usual cheerful and lively image.

Eventually, I realized I had fallen for her, and after a few months of observation, I figured out her routine. She usually got up around 7:30 in the morning. After getting up, she would go back to take out the trash from the previous day, then go back to her room and open the window facing my balcony to get some fresh air. She would eat breakfast around 8:00, going out to eat. After breakfast, she would tidy up her room, then go for a walk, then come back to watch TV. She would eat lunch by herself, then take a nap for about an hour. In the afternoon, she would get up to shower and then go online. Dinner was at 7 PM sharp. After dinner, she would go online until 9 PM, then watch TV for an hour before bed.

If her man came over, she would get up a little later in the morning and stand on the balcony to watch him leave. I learned this information through various methods. Her habits hadn't changed in over six months; being someone's mistress, she never worried about money.

"Where are you going now?"

she asked after we left the snack shop.

"I'm going to the bank to withdraw my living expenses for this month. What about you?"

I asked.

"I'm going home, of course, to tidy up my room,"

she said.

"Okay, goodbye then,"

I said, waving at her.

"Okay,"

she nodded, then turned and walked into the building.

I also turned and walked towards the street. Actually, I wasn't going to the bank at all, but to the bakery to pick up my custom-made cake, and also to the flower shop to buy a bouquet of roses. Because today was her birthday.

Knowing her birthday was purely by chance. We were eating together once, and her ID card fell out of her wallet when she paid the bill. I picked it up, quickly glanced at it, and jotted down her Gregorian calendar birthday. Later, during our conversation, I learned that she celebrated her birthday according to the lunar calendar. So, I checked a perpetual calendar online and found out it was her birthday today, which is why I ordered a cake in advance. I figured her boyfriend probably came home last night because it was her birthday.

I took the cake and flowers home, then turned on my computer and started writing a novel based on yesterday's ideas. I didn't even pay attention to what I was writing, because my mind was completely preoccupied with her. I decided to go celebrate her birthday that night; given our relationship over this period, I figured I could at least have a dinner with her.

Night fell late, and I put on what I considered a presentable outfit, then, holding flowers in my left hand and a cake in my right, I went to her door.

"Ding-dong~" I rang the doorbell.

"Who is it?"

she asked from inside.

"It's me, Sister Zhao,"

I replied, my heart pounding.

The door opened, and she stood in the doorway in her pajamas. "Xiao Kai? Is something wrong?"

"Happy birthday, sis~" I said, handing her the flowers.

"Huh? How did you know it's my birthday?"

she asked in surprise, taking the flowers with her.

"It's a secret,"

I said.

"Come in quickly~" she said, pulling me inside and closing the door.

I went to her living room and saw that the furnishings were simple. There was only a large bed and two single sofas in the living room. In the corner was a cabinet with a TV on it, next to which was a computer. Next to the computer was a vase with a bouquet of lilies. She took my flowers, took the lilies out of the vase and put them aside, then inserted red roses and smelled them.

"Xiao Kai, how did you know it's my birthday today?"

she said, picking up a coat and putting it on.

"I saw it on your ID card the other day. You said you only celebrate your birthday according to the lunar calendar, so I thought it was today,"

I said.

"Thank you."

She said, and I noticed tears welling up in her eyes. "Oh, wait a minute, I'll go cook some dishes. Let's eat here today."

She then headed towards the kitchen.

"Sister, don't go to so much trouble,"

I said, though secretly hoping she'd cook more dishes.

The food was ready quickly. She moved the table to the living room and then brought over two chairs. I noticed a bottle of wine on the table; it had "Jin Mianzhu" written on it.

She brought out all the dishes and sat down opposite me.

"Sister, don't go to so much trouble, just order whatever you like,"

I said.

"Hehe, how can I? I want to thank you for coming to celebrate my birthday."

She opened the bottle, poured me a glass first, and then poured herself one.

The wine smelled wonderful. I raised my glass. "Sister~ Happy birthday, bottoms up!"

I said.

She also raised her glass. "Thank you."

We both drank the wine.

"Cough...cough..." The wine smelled good, but the taste was off. I coughed a few times.

"Haha, Xiao Kai, you can't hold your liquor."

She said, putting some food in my bowl.

Although I can't hold my liquor, I'm quite good at persuading people to drink. After all, I'm a writer, so I have some knowledge. I deliberately said a lot of funny things, and while she laughed, I took the opportunity to pour her some wine. They say people speak the truth when they're drunk, and I wanted to know how she felt about me.

Her capacity for alcohol was indeed quite high. Half a bottle of baijiu had already been downed, and she hadn't changed much, just her face was a little red, but that added a special charm to her. As for me, I was already a little dizzy from drinking a small glass of baijiu.

"Clatter!"

Just when I didn't know what to do, her glass suddenly fell to the ground.

"Hahahaha~~~ The glass broke~~~" She laughed and came over. I could tell she was drunk at first glance.

"Sis! Are you okay?"

I said.

"Hehe, sister is so silly~~~" She said, standing up and pulling a chair next to me. Before I could say anything, she grabbed my hand, "Xiao Kai~~~ Do you~~~ Do you have a girlfriend?"

Her tongue was practically hanging out.

"Not yet...no...nobody likes me," I said.

"Don't worry...Xiao Kai, you're handsome, you'll definitely find someone kind and beautiful."

"I...I want to find someone as beautiful as you, sister,"

I said.

"Hehe, you're so...good at talking. It's a pity...I'm unlucky."

As she spoke, she suddenly buried her face in my lap and started crying. It seems the power of alcohol is truly not to be underestimated; it can change a woman so easily.

"Sister...what's wrong?"

I asked, stroking her smooth hair.

She cried for a while, then looked up and wiped her tears. "Sigh...I hate this face the most right now. Let me tell you, Xiao Kai...I'm a mistress now, and...it's all because of this face." After

she finished speaking, she buried her face in my lap and cried again, but this time not in my lap, but on my shoulder.

Her breath was warm on my neck. I slowly raised my hand to hug her waist, but I was a little scared. Just as I hesitated, she suddenly grabbed my hand and pressed it to her waist, then wrapped her arms around my waist and continued to sob on my shoulder.

"Sister, no matter what your face looks like, I will always treat you the same as before,"

I said.

"What?"

She looked up at me immediately after hearing my words, tears still clinging to the corners of her eyes.

"I said... I... I like you, sister,"

I said, mustering my courage.

She looked at my face. "What if I become an ugly monster?"

"I will still like you,"

I said boldly.

"Thank you~~~" she said, tears streaming down her face again.

As the saying goes, alcohol emboldens a hero, and after drinking a little, I became bolder, so I slowly lifted her chin with my hand. Her tears streamed down her face to her red lips, making her look even more pitiful. Her eyes were wide open, watching my every move.

By now, I wasn't afraid of anything anymore, so I slowly lowered my head and kissed her lips—actually, it was just a light touch of my tongue. What happened next was something I hadn't expected. Just as my tongue was about to return to my mouth, her tongue followed suit and entered mine.

I was startled at first, but quickly calmed down. Our tongues intertwined and rubbed together vigorously, streams of saliva carrying a hint of alcohol flowing into my mouth.

Sister Zhao's hands were constantly stroking my back, while my hands were properly around her waist.

Our lips sucked on each other for a while, then slowly separated. I used my tongue to lick away the strands of saliva connecting our lips.

Although it was just a kiss, my heart was pounding, and coupled with the alcohol I had just drunk, I felt like my body was about to explode, my face burning hot.

She stood up and slowly took off her shirt. Because the room was very warm, she was only wearing a thin sweater, which was easy to take off. Underneath her sweater was a semi-transparent bra, through which her two grape-like nipples were clearly visible.

My lips went dry from looking. She laughed and took my hand, placing it on her breasts. I could feel the warmth of her nipples. After a few gentle rubs, my penis gave a warning.

Before she could take off her pants, I pulled her onto me and forcefully ripped off her bra.

"Hehe, why are you in such a hurry?"

she laughed, her voice returning to normal, though her breath still smelled strongly of alcohol.

I sucked on her full, round nipples, which felt like grapes just taken from the refrigerator, cool and sweet. The more I sucked, the more I enjoyed it.

"Mmm..." she moaned, her hand stroking my head like a mother caressing her child.

My tongue made full contact with her nipple, rubbing it countless times before I released it from my mouth. Then I buried my head between her full breasts, inhaling her scent. A woman's unique aroma, mixed with the smell of alcohol and her slight breath, wafted into my brain, and my desire almost consumed me.

Her hands stroked my head and back, while my hands slipped inside her pants, exploring deeper and deeper until I encountered a patch of soft pubic hair.

"Mmm..." With a moan, she slowly parted her legs, allowing my fingers to penetrate even further.

The alcohol heated my body, including my fingers, so when I touched between her legs, I felt a pleasant coolness and a silky smoothness.

Two wet, slippery mounds of flesh enveloped my fingers, and the soft vaginal opening continuously created suction, drawing my fingers deeper into her.

I couldn't take the stimulation anymore. I jumped up, picked her up, and laid her down on the large bed in the living room.

As we lay on the bed together, she frantically tore at my clothes, and soon we were naked. I pinned her beneath me, my tongue roaming over her body. At this moment, I felt my mind had become slightly more aroused.

When I came between her legs, I smelled a strong odor that made me even more alert. I suddenly noticed some minced garlic on the table, and somehow I took some and smeared it on her vulva.

Watching the garlic drip from between her labia, I almost went crazy. Then, I suddenly smelled a strange fragrance emanating from her vulva. How strange! How could the strong physiological smell from a moment ago have transformed into this exotic fragrance? I climbed between her legs, gently stirring my hand inside her vagina while inhaling the aroma.

Then she turned around and took my hard glans into her mouth, rubbing it with her cool tongue. The smooth, delicate sensation almost made me ejaculate inside her.

I held her head down with both hands, gently swaying my hips, my penis sliding in and out of her rosy lips.

"Mmm...oh..." Her mouth was full of my penis, so she could only make sounds through her nose, but even those muffled sounds made me unable to control my desire.

Her hands held my buttocks, her cheeks moving as she sucked and blew forcefully.

"Pop~" She spat out my penis and then gently stroked it with her left hand.

The flush on her face had faded considerably; she seemed to have regained consciousness.

Looking at her smiling face, I felt an indescribable joy.

Suddenly, she grabbed a handful of minced garlic from the bowl on the table and smeared it on my penis; it felt cool and comfortable.

I pressed her down beneath me and spread her legs apart. My penis gently rubbed against her vulva, the garlic paste acting as lubricant between us.

After a few moments of rubbing, I inserted my penis into her vagina, the garlic paste on the glans also rushing in.

"Sizzle...sizzle..." My penis moved with ease as soon as it entered.

"Ah...ah...ah..." Her voice immediately grew louder.

To prevent others from hearing, I immediately leaned down and sealed her tongue with my lips. Her tongue immediately began to swirl in my mouth, and I greedily sucked on it. I really wanted to be with her like this forever. Her legs

were wrapped around my waist, rising and falling with my thrusts. My hands reached between our bodies, playing with her nipples that I had flattened.

The glans continued to move inside her vagina, breaking through layer after layer of resistance only to be surrounded by more tender flesh.

I had only been thrusting on her for a short while when I felt waves of fatigue, and so did she. Just moments before she had been trying her best to cooperate, but now she was only cooperating with her voice. I decided to speed things up, so I thrust even harder.

Thinking this, my body moved with my will, and my thrusts became even more intense.

Under my powerful onslaught, she couldn't take it anymore. After a few contractions, her vagina stopped moving, and I, after a few more vigorous thrusts, ejaculated my passionate semen into her vagina.

After ejaculating, I rolled off her and lay on her lap, stroking her now-smudged genitals. Our mixed fluids, tinged with garlic paste, flowed from her vagina.

Only then did I truly feel the effects of the alcohol; I hadn't even had time to experience the sensations of passion before falling asleep.

The next morning, when I opened my eyes, I saw her hairy genitals and two tender labia covered in garlic paste. I felt a wet sensation on my penis; she was cleaning the head of my penis with her tongue.

Breathing in her warm, fragrant scent, my penis became aroused again. I flipped her over and pinned her beneath me, thrusting into her vagina wildly without giving her a chance to say anything.

After a burst of passion, she lay in my arms, her hand touching my nipple.

"Xiao Kai, if I become ugly one day, will you still love me?"

She kept asking similar questions.

"Yes, sister,"

I said, kissing her forehead.

I stayed at her house for a while before returning home. As soon as I entered, I lay down on the bed. Everything that happened yesterday was still lingering in my mind, but now I was a little worried. What would she do in the future? Continue to follow that man, or something else?

That night, when I went to her house again, she was gone. I didn't know where she had gone. This was within my expectations. Were we really from two different worlds?

Back home, I continued writing my article.

She wasn't by my side, but I still had to live my life. More than ten days passed like this until she reappeared in front of me. But she was different from before. Her clothes hadn't changed, but her face had. A long, large scar appeared on her fair face, running from under her eye to the corner of her mouth.

"Why did this happen?"

I asked her, lying in my arms.

"I wanted to leave him, it's that simple,"

she said, looking into my eyes.

"Then why did you choose this method?"

I asked.

“He liked pretty faces, and my family owed him a lot of money, but now everything is paid off. It’s that simple,”

she said casually, as if she were telling someone else’s story.

“Then…then what about him now…”

I asked.

“I have nothing to do with her anymore, so will you take care of me in the future?”

she asked, touching my face.

“Of course I will,”

I said casually as well.

She smiled, a radiant smile.

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