The lewd Ya Ting

It was Sunday, and Zhiwei had to go out early in the morning because of family matters, so he couldn't be by her side. Ya-ting sat at home feeling sullen and annoyed, cursing Zhiwei countless times in her heart. Leaning against the headboard, she was thinking when Yang Juxiang, a senior from school, suddenly flashed through her mind. Ya-ting also remembered what had happened a few weeks ago.
Yang Juxiang was a year ahead of Ya-ting and was the swimming coach at the school. By chance, Ya-ting had discovered this handsome boy. At the time, Yang Juxiang was teaching the younger students at the school pool. Ya-ting had also invited Zhiwei to swim. As soon as she entered the pool, she saw a tall man with a robust physique, broad shoulders, and a thick waist. Upon closer inspection, Ya-ting's heart skipped a beat. She thought to herself, "This guy is incredibly handsome, much better than my Zhiwei." Her beautiful eyes moved and her gaze fell on the man's crotch, where a large bulge protruded, firmly holding her swimming trunks high. Upon seeing him, Ya-ting was immediately aroused, her mind filled with fantasies about his penis. She wondered what it looked like, or if it was just a big-egg, short-penis clumsy thing like Zhi-wei's.
Yang Ju-xiang, noticing Ya-ting staring at him, was secretly delighted. He knew all too well that Mai Ya-ting was the school beauty; the rumors had spread throughout the school. Initially, he had inquired with classmates and learned she already had a boyfriend, so he had to give up his pursuit. But today, they unexpectedly bumped into each other at the pool, and seeing her glancing at him repeatedly, he was overjoyed. Yang Ju-xiang was a clever man; just from her ambiguous yet intense gaze, he knew Ya-ting was also interested in him. A week later, when Zhi-wei wasn't around, Yang Ju-xiang approached her, only to find Ya-ting surprisingly poised, talkative, and quick to respond. Two days later, Ya-ting secretly met with Yang Ju-xiang behind Zhi-wei's back. In the heat of the moment, they found a hotel and had a passionate encounter that night.
That evening, Ya-ting discovered that Yang Ju-xiang truly lived up to his name; his penis was indeed long and strong, giving
her a truly exhilarating experience, leaving her with unforgettable memories. Today, feeling incredibly bored, Ya-ting couldn't help but think of that large penis again, and her lust was stirred. She gave him a call. Yang Ju-xiang, not wanting to miss this opportunity, readily agreed and asked her to wait for him near the hotel that day.
At 2 PM, Ya-ting arrived on time, but after waiting for more than ten minutes past the appointed time, Yang Ju-xiang still hadn't appeared. Just as she was becoming impatient, her phone rang. It was Yang Ju-xiang calling, saying that something had suddenly come up and he would be 45 minutes late. He told her that if she didn't want to wander around, she could go to the hotel first, and he would arrive shortly.
Ya-ting was helpless. Luckily, this was a hotel she and Zhi-wei frequented; they were regulars. The hotel owner greeted her with a beaming smile as soon as she saw her, and Ya-ting got along well with the owner. Therefore, she and other men frequented this hotel, and Zhi-wei remained completely unaware. The owner, focused on business, didn't meddle, and besides, it was a primary condition for running a hotel.
Ya-ting hung up the phone, feeling extremely dissatisfied, but thinking of Yang Ju-xiang, her source of pleasure, she couldn't just leave. She thought that if it weren't him, but Zhi-wei or another man, she would have already left. After a moment's thought, a charming smile appeared on her face, and she slung her purse over her shoulder and headed towards the hotel. Entering
the room, strong sunlight streamed in through the window, illuminating the room brightly. This was Ya-ting and Zhi-wei's favorite room; besides a spacious bathroom, there was a rather large, soft bed that swayed gently during lovemaking, enhancing the experience. Ya-ting sat on the single sofa by the window, gazing out for a while in a daze, then stood up and walked towards the bathroom.
Upon entering the bathroom, seeing the enormous bathtub, she recalled her passionate encounter with Yang Ju-xiang. It had been a truly chaotic and intense affair, water splashing everywhere, moans filling the room, and his large penis thrusting deep and hard, one after another. Thinking about it now, the memory was unforgettable, and a slight smile crept onto her lips.
After a moment, she turned to look in the large mirror and saw a pure and beautiful young woman with shoulder-length hair, standing there with a gentle smile. This sense of pride truly filled her with satisfaction. As she took off her outer garment, she thought, "With this body of mine, probably no man could resist. While I'm still young and beautiful, I really should enjoy life."
Her outer garment had slipped down to her waist, revealing a white floral bra that perfectly encased her breasts, neither too large nor too small. These beautiful breasts, so universally admired, had captivated countless men, and had been played with by countless others. Ya-ting admired herself for a moment, then grabbed her coat and slowly walked out of the bathroom.
She sat down at the foot of the bed, which wobbled slightly. She patted it, thinking, "What a soft bed! No wonder Zhi-wei likes coming here so much." She couldn't help but smile, remembering Zhi-wei, and how he always liked to stand at the foot of the bed, like now, making her sit on the edge and lick his penis, sucking his semen. Sigh! Men just love this. In the past two years, I don't know how many men's semen I've swallowed.
Suddenly, a whimsical thought struck her, and she exclaimed to herself, "Ah! That's it! I wonder what Yang Juxiang's semen tastes like. I'll have to taste it sometime." Ya Ting's mind was filled with fantasies of Yang Juxiang standing before her, his long, thick penis erect. She even stretched out her finger, pretending to touch the glans, but she missed. It was just a hallucination. Laughing, she lowered her hand, inwardly cursing herself for being so lewd, but then she laughed again.
Ya Ting supported herself with her hands behind her back, sitting on her back, momentarily lost in thought . Bored, she thought of the boys at school again. The boys she had been with flashed through her mind. Counting on her fingers, she was surprised to find that, besides Zhiwei, there were seven. She rolled over, lay face down on the bed, biting her finger, staring blankly at the bright sunlight outside the window.
She thought to herself, "Just the boys at school, plus Zhiwei, that's eight already. Then there's Xiao Quan, whom I met last year, and I slept with my cousin during the New Year's visit. A month ago, I also slept with Mr. Ma next door. So, in total, eleven men have been with me. I never imagined I'd been with so many men at only eighteen. But I'm sure I'm still far behind my mother!"
Ya Ting lay on the bed for a while, and seeing that Yang Juxiang still hadn't arrived, she thought she should take a shower and get herself clean before having fun with him. So she jumped off the bed and ran into the bathroom.
Facing the large bathroom... Ya Ting slowly removed her floral white bra, revealing her perfectly sized breasts in the mirror. While not large, they were round and firm, with erect, tender nipples. Gazing at her breasts, Ya Ting couldn't help but gently cup them in her hands, caressing the nipples. Her body trembled instantly: "Oh! So comfortable… I'll have to ask him to give me a good time later."
Ya Ting stood there, caressing herself for a while, before removing her panties and entering the shower room.
Warm water gushed from the showerhead, washing over her fair and tender skin. Ya Ting bent down, her first priority being to thoroughly clean her vulva. If Yang Juxiang smelled anything unusual while licking her, it would greatly spoil the mood.
After showering, Ya-ting dried herself with a large towel. Remembering that she had bought a sexy pair of panties and a nightgown on her way to her date, she thought she might as well try them on and see if they looked good. She wrapped the towel around herself, ran out of the bathroom, took out the dark blue strappy panties from her purse, and slowly put them on. Looking down at herself from all sides, she was indeed extremely sexy and alluring. She thought, "If I wore these in front of Zhi-wei, I'm sure he would be pleasantly surprised and his libido would immediately increase."
Half an hour had passed, and Ya-ting thought that Yang Ju-xiang should be arriving soon. Although she was anxiously waiting for him, the more anxious she became, the more impatient she felt. She sat down on the single sofa by the window, gazing at the scenery outside, her anxiety and impatience unable to subside.
Feeling utterly helpless and extremely frustrated, Ya-ting grabbed a small bag of snacks from the small table next to the sofa and started eating.
For some reason, eating something when she was feeling down would actually improve her mood, especially delicious food. Ya-ting kept eating and munching away, quickly devouring the food with relish. Before she knew it, the whole bag of snacks had been gone.
Bored, she fidgeted with the straps of her underwear, then remembered that she was wearing them for Zhiwei and couldn't afford to soil them now.
Removing the underwear, she was instantly naked. Too lazy to put the towel back on, she lay sprawled on the sofa, her naked body exposed.
Waiting for her lover was truly agonizing, especially since she was secretly having an affair, making her even more excited. That's why her excitement wouldn't subside so quickly when Yang Juxiang was late.
Now, Ya-ting's mind was filled with thoughts of men and women. The more she thought about it, the stronger her desire became. She placed her feet on the windowsill, slightly parting her legs to reveal her bright red, tender vulva. She parted her labia with two fingers, gently rubbing the tender flesh inside. When her fingertips touched her clitoris, a surge of pleasure rushed in from all directions. She couldn't help but let out a soft "ah," a moan. Her lust was even more uncontrollable. She extended her jade-like fingers and probed into her vulva, thrusting in and out. Suddenly, her mind cleared, and she was startled. If Yang Ju-xiang suddenly barged in and saw this, he would surely laugh at her. That wasn't the worst part; she was afraid he would look down on her and call her a lewd girl. Thinking of this, she immediately stopped.
Bored out of her mind, and fueled by her recent self-pleasure, Ya-ting's desire had reached a boiling point. To calm the flames within her, she stood up naked, gripping the large windowpane with both hands, and peered down at the street, not caring if anyone outside saw her, hoping only to catch a glimpse of Yang Ju-xiang.
Though the street was crowded, there was no sign of Yang Ju-xiang. After watching for a while, she thought that since she had nothing else to do, and Yang Ju-xiang hadn't arrived yet, she might as well try on that sexy nightgown.
With that thought, she opened her purse, took out the nightgown, jumped onto the bed, and quickly put it on. Looking down, she saw that the light blue silk nightgown accentuated her long, slender, snow-white legs, making them appear even more alluring.
Sitting on the bed, Ya-ting examined the nightgown, thinking that it was indeed sexy and alluring; if Yang Ju-xiang saw it, he would surely be speechless.
Thinking about this, she grew increasingly delighted and sprawled onto the bed, thinking to herself, "I'll wear those dark blue underwear for Zhiwei to see. As for this nightgown, I'll let Yang Juxiang see it and see how he reacts." A cute smile involuntarily bloomed on her face as she thought this.
Ya Ting lay there for a while, then glanced at the wall clock. It was past the appointed time again. Seeing the phone on the bedside table, she immediately got up and went to call Yang Juxiang. Just then, the door opened, and Yang Juxiang stepped into the room. Ya Ting Turning around, he was overjoyed and exclaimed, "You're finally here! I've been waiting so anxiously!"
Yang Juxiang saw Ya Ting's nightgown, which made her look even more sexy and alluring, and couldn't help but praise, "What a beautiful nightgown! Come here and let me see! "
Ya Ting felt a sweet warmth in her heart upon hearing his praise, and immediately threw herself at him, wrapping her arms around his neck, and asked with a smile, "Is it really beautiful? Do you like it?"
Yang Juxiang held her soft body tightly, their chests pressed together, both feeling an extraordinary sense of satisfaction. Yang Juxiang replied, "Of course I like it. It looks like you just bought it."
Ya Ting nodded, tilting her head back and staring intently at the man before her, "I bought it especially for you, and I was worried you wouldn't be satisfied."
Yang Juxiang felt grateful, tightening his grip on her waist and lowering his head to kiss her.
Ya Ting, being a skilled lover, naturally understood his intentions, and immediately closed her beautiful eyes, slightly parting her cherry lips to welcome him.
Yang Juxiang effortlessly plunged his tongue deep inside, their tongues instantly intertwining, sucking and licking passionately. Inhaling her fragrance, Yang Juxiang grew even more aroused, his large hand unable to resist moving to her chest, tightly grasping one of her breasts, whimpering, "Oh! Your breasts are so soft, I didn't know you weren't wearing anything underneath."
Ya Ting weakly replied, "I was wearing a bra, but you took it off anyway. Ah…it feels so good to hold them, play gently, don't be so impatient!"
Yang Juxiang gently played with her breasts, asking as he did so, "What a special day it is that you suddenly asked me to come out? Where is your Zhiwei? Why isn't he here with you today?"
Ya Ting said, "Don't mention him. If you mention him again, I'll leave immediately."
This was Ya Ting's secret weapon, always effective. She was able to have relationships with so many men thanks to this trick.
It turns out that although Ya-ting was inherently promiscuous, she always presented a pure and demure image in public, making it impossible for outsiders to see her true nature. When she fooled around with boys at school, she would use this tactic, claiming that she had fallen out with her boyfriend Zhi-wei and was throwing a tantrum to meet other men to vent her anger on him.
Outsiders, of course, had no idea that this was just an excuse and mostly believed it, even feeling fortunate to have stumbled upon such a beautiful woman. They were happy to enjoy the sudden offer of a beautiful woman. But whenever those men, having tasted her sweetness, wanted to relive the experience and come back to her, Ya-ting, unless she had feelings for the man, would usually say something like this: "What do you take me for? If I hadn't fallen out with my boyfriend that day, I wouldn't have messed around with you. Now that Zhi-wei and I are back together, why would I do that kind of thing with you again?"
This tactic was incredibly effective, almost always working. Those men, upon hearing this, would likely feel utterly bored and give up further advances, not wanting to offend this beautiful woman and jeopardize their future relationships. They could only leave with their heads bowed.
Yang Juxiang, hearing this, assumed she was just like last time, throwing a tantrum with her boyfriend. He stopped talking, focusing only on how to enjoy this charming young woman before him. After playing with her for a while, Yang Juxiang suddenly pinched her nipple between two fingers, gently twisting it. Ya Ting trembled, let out a soft moan, and her half-open eyes shone with a gleam of light. Her intoxicated expression was breathtakingly beautiful.
Yang Juxiang's heart burned with desire as he played with her, saying, "Zhiwei is so lucky to have such a beautiful and charming girlfriend. He can enjoy all the pleasures of the world all the time."
Ya Ting whispered, "Now that I'm in your hands, aren't you satisfied?"
Seeing that he couldn't reach her flesh through her clothes, Yang Juxiang stretched his hand out from under her nightgown, his palm sliding over her slender waist and climbing up her breasts.
Ya-ting leaned slightly forward, her chest thrusting forward to give him more room to play with her. When Yang Ju-xiang cupped her breast in his hands, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Such soft and full breasts, I really don't want to let go."
Ya-ting was also aroused. Seeing that he enjoyed playing with her breasts, she turned her back to him, her back against his chest. Then she lifted his hands and placed them on her breasts, whispering, "Are you satisfied with Ya-ting playing with me like this?"
Yang Ju-xiang was naturally satisfied and kept praising her, saying how smooth her skin was and how beautiful she was. Ya-ting felt sweet inside and was very pleased.
The two stood there playing for a while, and Yang Ju-xiang could no longer resist. He gently pushed her away and said, "I really can't take it anymore, let's go to bed and play."
Ya-ting didn't refuse and jumped onto the bed first, turning her back and slowly taking off her nightgown.
When she turned around, she saw Yang Juxiang staring at her blankly, still fully clothed and not yet undressed. She couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you? Why are you staring at me like that? Why don't you take off your clothes and come up here?"
Yang Juxiang finally snapped out of his daze and stammered, "Yating, you're so beautiful, you've bewitched most of my soul."
Seeing his earlier expression, Yating knew he wasn't just flattering her and laughed, "Really? You've bewitched me completely, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and take off your clothes."
As soon as she finished speaking, Yating automatically leaned back on the bed, reached for the juice on the bedside table, and took a small sip.
Putting down the glass, she lay on her side, her gaze sweeping over her. She saw Yang Juxiang impatiently taking off his trousers. As the trousers fell to the ground, she saw him grab his underwear with both hands and pull it down. His underwear was immediately ripped off, revealing a seven- or eight-inch-long penis that sprang up, hard and erect in front of her.
Upon seeing this, Ya-ting almost cried out, thinking, "Wow, he's already this hard!"
Yang Ju-xiang took off his clothes and hurriedly climbed onto the bed. Ya-ting lay naked on her back, waiting for him to pounce on her. Unexpectedly, Yang Ju-xiang grabbed one of her legs, held it high in his arms, and pressed his lips to her ankle, sucking and kissing it passionately.
This was completely unexpected for Ya-ting. She felt her ankle both itchy and sore, and then he bit her toes, licking them incessantly.
Ya-ting had never experienced this before, and her body trembled slightly. She groaned, thinking to herself, "So my toes are this sensitive too."
At that moment, Yang Juxiang's lips began to slide upwards, kissing her long, smooth thighs, finally reaching the alluring entrance to her flower cave. Yang Juxiang spread her legs apart with both hands, and a delicate, tempting vulva was immediately presented before him. His two tender, plump labia were already wet and glistening with an alluring sheen.
Seeing this lovely fleshy opening, Yang Juxiang could no longer restrain himself. He immediately pressed two fingers against the sides of the vulva, slowly parting them. The vulva immediately opened easily, round and... Her legs were wide open, revealing the bright red flesh inside, while another alluring little hole was opening and closing, writhing, with a lot of nectar slowly seeping from the opening. It was clear that Ya Ting was already aroused.
Ya Ting wasn't shy; she spread her legs wide, placed her hands above her head, letting them dangle over the edge of the bed, and lay there like this, allowing Yang Juxiang to fully appreciate that mysterious place.
As Yang Juxiang buried his head in her clitoris, a wave of indescribable pleasure suddenly surged through her mind. Then, her already hardened clitoris was taken into his mouth, and he would occasionally tease it with the tip of his tongue. This intense... The intense pleasure immediately made her scream.
Before the waves of pleasure had subsided, a second wave followed, as a nimble tongue penetrated deeply, teasing and probing her from above and below. Ya-Ting could no longer endure this torturous pleasure and cried out, "I can't take it! Please stop! I want it!"
Hearing this, Yang Ju-Xiang continued his actions with even more fervor, using every method to torment her. In no time, Ya-Ting could no longer resist, finally letting out a long cry as wave after wave of vaginal fluid gushed out, covering Yang Ju-Xiang's mouth and face with his own.
Yang Juxiang stopped what he was doing, looked up and asked, "How did it feel? Are you satisfied?"
Ya Ting caught her breath slightly and smiled, "You've made me so embarrassed, my hands and feet are numb." Then she saw that his face was covered in her semen and couldn't help but laugh, "Look at you, your face is covered in my stuff, hurry up and wipe it off
." Yang Juxiang laughed, "Such a treasure, it would be a waste to wipe it off."
Ya Ting was pleased to hear this, so she opened her arms and whispered, "Lie on me, let me hold you tight
." Yang Juxiang was not about to give in, so he immediately jumped on top of her. Ya Ting held his thick body tightly and whispered in his ear, "You're so amazing, I love you so much. You know, ever since we were together last time, I've often thought about you, and I really want to play with you again. If it weren't for the fact that I already have Zhiwei and can't betray him, I haven't looked for you."
"Is it true?" Yang Juxiang was overjoyed and almost jumped up.
Seeing his happy expression, Ya-ting smiled slightly, reached down, grasped his large penis, and gently began to stroke it: "Do you like me playing with your penis like this?" Yang Ju-xiang was already too happy to speak, so he could only nod repeatedly. Ya-ting felt the object in her hand was as hard as an iron pillar, burning hot to the touch. She thought, "This big thing is so adorable, how can I bear to let go?"
While playing with it, Ya-ting took his hand and placed it on her left breast, kissing him affectionately on the cheek. She said, "Hold on to me. Didn't you say you really like playing with Ya-ting's body? Now you can play
with me to your heart's content." Yang Ju-xiang didn't stand on ceremony and began to carefully examine it, saying, "Your breasts are beautiful, your nipples are so red and tender. It seems Zhi-wei likes playing with them too, isn't that right?"
Ya-ting nodded. "Zhi-wei has a habit of using people's breasts as pillows; he won't sleep unless he's lying on my breasts."
Yang Ju-xiang sighed, "Zhi-wei is so lucky."
Ya-ting kissed him again, "I like you very much too." "How about this? If Zhiwei and I have a falling out this time, I'll be your girlfriend, okay? That way you can play with me every day. But if Zhiwei and I make up, we can only meet secretly, and you can't let Zhiwei know."
Yang Juxiang was taken aback and said happily, "Of course I won't tell him. I'll be satisfied as long as I have the chance to be intimate with you."
Ya Ting thought, "Although doing this is unfair to Zhiwei, how can I easily let go of such a magnificent and handsome man with such a long and big penis? I'm sorry, Zhiwei, but Ya Ting is a slutty girl!"
The two of them held and rubbed each other, playing more and more passionately. Ya Ting smiled slightly at him and said, "Why don't you lie down and let Ya Ting lick this big thing of yours, okay?"
Yang Juxiang was overjoyed and rolled over onto his back on the bed.
Ya Ting got up, squatted between his legs, and slowly reached out her delicate hand to grasp his massive member. She stroked it up and down for a while, then asked, "Does it feel good?"
Yang Juxiang nodded repeatedly. Ya Ting used both hands, one to stroke it and the other to hold his scrotum, gently caressing it until she saw several streams of white semen oozing from the large glans. Then she smiled sweetly at him, bent down, and leaned closer.
Ya Ting continued stroking it, then extended her delicate tongue to lick away the semen from the urethral opening. Next, she pressed her face against his penis, feeling its heat, before licking and kissing the shaft for a while. Then she circled and licked the glans, cleaning the semen from the glans completely before opening her mouth and taking the large glans into her mouth.
Yang Juxiang's eyes rolled back in pleasure, and he shouted loudly, "So good!" Seeing his satisfaction, Ya Ting increased the pressure in her mouth, intermittently thrusting deep into his throat, then pulling out and stroking it a few times before putting it back in her mouth and sucking vigorously, making loud smacking noises.
This time, Yang Juxiang was overjoyed. He reached forward and grasped her breast, which was hanging down her thigh. Ya Ting, quite understanding, moved her body closer, making it easier for him to play with her.
Yang Juxiang grasped one of her beautiful breasts, kneading and rubbing it, and Ya Ting's breast kept deforming in his hands. As Ya Ting sucked on the man's penis, she also felt unbearably aroused, and with Yang Juxiang's caresses and manipulations, her desire grew even stronger.
After a moment, Ya Ting, no longer caring about her composure, spat out the penis and cried out, "I feel so uncomfortable! Ya Ting wants you so much, please give it to me now!"
Yang Juxiang was enjoying himself and wasn't about to stop, so he said, "Lick it a little longer. If you make me feel good, I'll fuck you hard later."
Ya Ting had no choice but to take the glans back into her mouth and suck it vigorously.
This time, Ya Ting suffered terribly. Her vagina suddenly itched so intensely that it hurt her to the core, and streams of lustful fluid gushed out, flowing down her thighs. After a few more minutes, she finally couldn't bear it any longer and cried out, "I really can't take it anymore, please have mercy and put your big penis inside me, I really want you to put it inside me."
Yang Juxiang also felt that the time was right and laughed, "Okay, I'm coming."
Hearing this, Ya Ting didn't wait for him to help her up; she immediately lay back, automatically spreading her legs, waiting for the big penis to enter her. Yang Juxiang squatted down beside her, placing his hands on her knees and spreading her thighs apart. Looking down, he saw her vulva was covered in wetness, and he was immediately aroused again. He quickly moved his body sideways.
Yang Juxiang moved to kneel beside her, and suddenly inserted his middle and index fingers into her vagina, while his thumb pressed on her clitoris, digging and probing in and out repeatedly.
Ya Ting could not bear it; she could only moan and cry out. Turning her head, she saw the large penis in front of her. Without thinking, she immediately reached out, grabbed it, and vigorously stroked it.
Yang Juxiang's skill in digging into her vagina was truly amazing. In no time, a loud gurgling sound could be heard, and Ya Ting's vaginal fluid gushed out wildly with his thrusting, instantly soaking a large area of the bed sheet.
Ya-ting couldn't bear it any longer, ejaculating again and again. Looking down, she saw her juices flying everywhere, and felt his fingers scraping against her vaginal walls; the pleasure was indescribable. Ya-ting twisted and swayed her hips, arching her back and screaming incessantly, "I can't take it anymore! Stop it! If you keep going like this, you'll kill me!"
Yang Ju-xiang smiled, stopped, moved his body between her legs, and rubbed his penis back and forth against her labia, but refused to penetrate her.
At this moment, Ya Ting's lust was overwhelming, and the rubbing of his penis made her unbearably itchy. Forgetting all shame, she reached out and grabbed his penis, pleading, "Come on, don't torture me like this, please put your big penis inside me." Before she could finish speaking, he forced the head of his penis inside, saying, "Fuck me hard, come and fuck Ya Ting hard, I want you..."
Yang Juxiang felt the tightness and narrowness of her vaginal opening gripping his penis, finding it incredibly pleasurable. Without another word, he thrust his hips forward, penetrating deeply until the vagina was completely full. Ya Ting cried out, "What a big, thick penis! It's so deep, it's bursting me!"
Yang Juxiang asked, "Is it good?"
Ya Ting nodded, "So good, don't stop, keep thrusting."
Yang Juxiang obeyed, thrusting wildly and forcefully. Ya Ting swayed her head and body, moaning incessantly. After a period of vigorous thrusting, Yang Juxiang suddenly lifted her up, and they sat facing each other,
continuing their intense lovemaking. Ya Ting sat between his legs, actively moving her body up and down, feeling his penis constantly entering and exiting her body—it was incredibly pleasurable. Ya Ting was aroused by his lovemaking, cupping his head and bringing one breast to his face, wanting him to suckle it. Yang Juxiang finished one breast and moved to the other, alternating between sucking and licking. Ya Ting only felt waves of pleasure, holding him tightly with both hands, her hips moving rapidly up and down, quickly stroking his penis.
After a while, Yang Juxiang suddenly said, "Ya Ting, I want to see the movement of my penis in and out, to see how you use your vagina to envelop my penis."
Ya Ting laughed upon hearing this, "You're so naughty." Although she said this, she still leaned back, her hands on the bed, and the two of them immediately formed an M shape, their point of contact clearly visible to both of them. The two moved in perfect harmony, each thrust and withdrawal perfectly synchronized. The enormous penis darted in and out of her vagina, sometimes visible, sometimes hidden, each withdrawal accompanied by a gush of vaginal fluid—a truly obscene sight.
Ya-ting, looking down, blushed slightly, but the sensation of that penis inside her was simply too wonderful. The large glans scraped against her clitoris, a pleasure that penetrated to the very marrow of her bones. The penis was thick and long, each thrust hitting her very core, causing both pain and pleasure—an unbearable ecstasy with a unique flavor.
After hundreds of thrusts, Yang Juxiang suddenly stopped, ordering Ya-ting to kneel on the bed, intending to penetrate her from behind.
Ya-ting complied, raising her beautiful buttocks high and actively spreading her labia with her hands, revealing her glistening, alluring vagina.
Yang Juxiang looked down and saw the entrance to her vagina wide open, the tender, crimson flesh contracting and expanding, incredibly alluring. He immediately thrust his penis deep inside. This time, he used all his strength, pumping and pounding wildly, fast and powerful. Before he knew it, he had thrust hundreds more times. Ya Ting was already dazed from the intense pleasure, and had lost count of how many times she had climaxed. Later, she suddenly felt Yang Juxiang's movements intensify. Ya Ting knew he was about to ejaculate, so she pressed her hips against him. Soon, Yang Juxiang was panting heavily and cried out, "It's almost here, I'm going to shoot inside."
"Shoot as much as you want, shoot all your semen into Ya Ting, shoot it into my womb!" Ya Ting cried back.
Then his penis throbbed a few times, and thick, hot semen shot into her deep uterus.
After ejaculating, the two of them were exhausted, clinging tightly to each other, panting heavily. Ya Ting had never experienced such intense sexual intercourse, and for a moment she was too weak to move her limbs. Yang Juxiang caught his breath and told her to go take a bath together.
Knowing that bathing with him would inevitably involve more handling, Ya-ting said, "I'm exhausted. You go in first, let me rest a little longer, and then I'll come in."
Yang Ju-xiang had no choice but to go into the bathroom himself.
Ya-ting collapsed onto the bed, savoring the passion of the moment. She hadn't expected Yang Ju-xiang to be so much more powerful this time; Zhi-wei was indeed far inferior to him. Lost in thought, she realized Yang Ju-xiang hadn't come out yet. Curious, she ran into the bathroom. As soon as she entered, she was hugged from behind. Ya-ting turned around and saw who it could be.
She turned around and hugged his strong waist. The two embraced by the door. Ya Ting looked up at him and said, "Why aren't you out yet? What are you doing here?"
Yang Juxiang laughed and said, "I'm catching my breath here. I'll fuck you hard again when you come in."
Ya Ting laughed and said, "I don't believe you'll be alive again so quickly." As she spoke, she reached down to his crotch and grasped his penis. Seeing that it was neither soft nor hard, she found it quite amusing and said, "Looks like it's not up yet."
Yang Juxiang said, "As long as you play with it vigorously, I guarantee it will be full of energy again soon."
Ya Ting smiled sweetly at him, grasped his penis and stroked it a few times, and said, "Let's go to the bathtub, okay? I'll do it properly with you then."
When they arrived at the bathtub, Yang Juxiang stepped in first, and Ya Ting waited for him to sit down before sitting on him with her back to him.
Yang Juxiang wrapped his arms around her waist, and Ya Ting pulled his hands to her breasts, saying, "Hold my breasts, you're not allowed to let go."
Yang Juxiang laughed, "Your breasts are so soft and firm, who would want to let go?"
Ya Ting leaned back against him, looking down at him as he caressed her breasts. Her beautiful breasts swayed and changed shape under his touch, and she couldn't help but feel aroused. She whispered, "You're better at this than Zhiwei."
Yang Juxiang asked, "Yes, is Zhiwei's penis as big as mine?"
Ya Ting shook her head, "No, yours is the thickest and biggest I've ever seen."
"You've seen many men's penises?" Yang Juxiang became suspicious.
Realizing she'd let something slip, Ya-ting quickly added, "Yeah, probably a couple hundred. Zhi-wei often watches porn with me, and those Japanese dicks... they don't even compare to yours."
Yang Ju-xiang immediately understood, cupping her breasts in his hands and playing with them wantonly. "So that's how it is. You and Zhi-wei often do this, don't you?"
Ya-ting laughed, "Are you jealous?"
Yang Ju-xiang said, "Of course I am. How can I feel comfortable thinking about you and Zhi-wei having sex?"
Ya-ting said, "Zhi-wei is my boyfriend. I let him have sex with me..." "Letting him play with me is perfectly normal. If anyone should feel uncomfortable, it should be Zhiwei. I don't know what he would do if he saw me being with you."
Yang Juxiang said, "Why don't you just break up with him and become my girlfriend?"
Ya Ting said, "Let me think about it, but I won't tell you now."
Yang Juxiang put his hand between her legs and whispered in her ear, "Spread your legs and give me a good touch."
Ya Ting did as he was told. Yang Juxiang's fingers were free, and he immediately began to use his finger techniques, digging hard.
Before long, Ya Ting was already flowing with lustful fluids, moaning incessantly, and the fire of desire within her began to rise sharply.
Yang Juxiang played with her breasts with one hand while digging wildly with the other, causing water to splash everywhere. Ya Ting couldn't take it anymore and quickly rolled over to hug him, crying out, "Come and fuck me! I want your big cock again!"
Yang Juxiang said, "I'm not hard yet, how can I put it in?"
Helpless, Ya Ting reached out and grasped his penis, stroking it to see if he could get hard sooner.
Yang Juxiang held her tightly and lowered his head to kiss her small mouth. Ya Ting looked up and cooperated with him, kissing and stroking his huge member at the same time. After kissing for a while, Yang Juxiang released her and said, "Let me suck your breasts."
Hearing this, Ya-ting didn't say anything, but immediately raised her body and brought her beautiful breasts to his mouth. Yang Ju-xiang licked her nipples for a while before sucking hard, making loud smacking noises.
Ya-ting looked down and saw him sucking and licking frantically, her nipples already aching with excitement. After a while, Ya-ting noticed that his penis was getting hard, and she was delighted. She increased her strength and stroked it a hundred times until his penis was as hard as iron.
Ya-ting said, "He's hard." She grasped the glans and aimed it at her vagina, then lowered herself down, and his penis slid in with a sound, all the way to the root.
"Ah! So comfortable, I really want to let you do it every day."
Yang Ju-xiang said, "Then you can be my girlfriend, isn't that okay?
" Ya-ting said, "Okay, I'll be half your girlfriend, half for you and half for Zhi-wei. He'll do it in the morning, and you'll do it at night, okay?"
Yang Ju-xiang naturally knew she was joking, so he remained silent. Ya-ting straightened up and automatically began to move up and down, her beautiful breasts swaying with each movement. Yang Ju-xiang, aroused, reached out and grabbed one breast in each hand.
Ya-ting, stimulated by the touch, exclaimed, "It feels so good! I love your big penis!"
Yang Ju-xiang helped her out of the bathtub, told her to place her hands on the edge of the tub, and then penetrated her from behind. This time, the two engaged in all sorts of activities in the bathroom, moving from the bathtub to the floor, and then to the sink, continuing for half an hour before finally finishing.
Yang Ju-xiang finally felt exhausted and left the bathroom first, collapsing onto the bed. Ya-ting remained alone in the bathroom, washing herself thoroughly before getting out of the bathtub.
She dried herself with a towel, went to the large mirror, and slowly wrapped the towel around herself.
Looking at herself in the mirror, the girl in the mirror was truly beautiful, pure, and lovely. But who would know that this lovable girl was so wanton inside, constantly thinking of having affairs with other men behind her man's back? Ya
Ting tidied her hair, thinking, "Once youth is over, there's no youth left. I must cherish the present. With my youth and beauty, I can have as many men as I want. Why should I stay with just one person?" She understood this and couldn't help but smile happily.
When she came out of the bathroom, she found Yang Juxiang naked, already fast asleep. She sat on the edge of the bed, took a sip of water, and looked back at Yang Juxiang. She saw that although his penis was limp and lying horizontally beside his legs, it was still four or five inches long. Such a fine thing was indeed rare. She couldn't help but reach out, grasp the soft thing, and caress it for a while, thinking, "Alright, seeing that you have such a wonderful treasure, I'll play with it a few more times after this."
Then she sat up and began to put her clothes back on.
After she finished dressing, she sat on the armrest of the sofa and saw that Yang Juxiang was still asleep. She thought, "I'll just let you sleep here." She glanced at her watch; it was almost five o'clock. Zhiwei was probably already home. She might as well go find him now; who knows, she might even have another round with him. She
turned back to the man on the bed, smiled, and whispered, "I'm leaving. I'll play with you again next time."
With that, she picked up her purse, opened the door, and left.

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