My older cousin (student)

My cousin Juan came to my house when I was about three years old. She was the daughter of a distant relative. After her mother passed away, she came to Macau from mainland China to live with her father, but was not accepted by her stepmother. Her father could only afford to send her a little money for food and wanted to find relatives to take her in, but at that time, Macau's economy was not good, and finding a place to live was a big problem. He searched for a long time but couldn't find anyone. Finally, my mother saw how pitiful she was, often being beaten and scolded by her stepmother, so she temporarily took her in. Unexpectedly, she stayed for ten years, and after leaving, she moved back a few years later.
She was about thirteen years old when she first came. Apart from the few times her father came and left her living expenses when

she first arrived, he never came again. I heard that her stepmother was very fierce and made a big fuss when she found out, and later even immigrated to South America. My mother didn't care about the living expenses and even paid for her to attend night school. I didn't have much of an impression of her when she came. Firstly, I was too young and didn't understand things between boys and girls, and secondly, she hadn't developed yet. I just thought she was dark-skinned and thin, and dressed very plainly.

She went to school after dinner at my house, and spent the rest of her time taking care of me. We slept in the same bed at night. During the day, the house was usually empty. When she had me with her, she was afraid I'd wander off, so she always put me in front of her, no matter what she was doing—bathing, changing clothes. Perhaps because I was still young, she didn't avoid my gaze when looking at her body. This continued until I was six or seven years old; I could clearly see her body. Later, as I grew older, since we still slept together, she would only turn to her side when changing clothes, not facing me directly, but she didn't mind my gaze at all. I watched her body develop over those seven or eight years, until she got married when I was eleven.

Her development was relatively late, but it was rapid. When she was sixteen, her breasts gradually developed, and pubic hair began to grow. Every night as soon as I lay down, I would start touching her breasts. She didn't mind at all, letting me touch them as much as I wanted. Sometimes I touched too much, too hard, and she would just lightly slap my hand, laughing and scolding me for being a pervert. She didn't like me touching her genitals. Every time I touched her pubic hair, she would pull my hand away and tell me to stop, but she didn't get angry.

I usually waited until she was asleep before touching her genitals, but I never dared to insert my fingers into her vagina. Because I was too young, I didn't understand sex, and I just felt a little strange when I touched her genitals. My heart felt like it was going to jump out, and my penis became hard. Her genitals would automatically become wet, secreting slippery vaginal fluid. Sometimes she would find out, but she would just pull my hand away half asleep and tell me to stop, but she never scolded me.

When I was seven or eight years old, I had another form of entertainment: peeping at her while she showered every day. We lived in an old building with windows facing the courtyard. The bathroom window was diagonally opposite my desk window. Because we used gas for hot water, the window was half-open all year round. Sitting at my desk, I could see her whole body clearly, but because of the angle, I could only see her pubic hair. I could only see her labia and vagina briefly when she was showering, and it wasn't very clear. During those years, I watched her develop and grow. Her breasts grew from flat to a 32B, her genitals changed from bare to dark, and her underwear changed from coarse cloth to bras and panties.

By the time she was seventeen or eighteen, she had grown into a graceful young woman with long hair. Because of her slender waist, her bust and hips appeared large, and her face was also very beautiful. At that time, she had already started working in a coffee shop, attracting countless male suitors. People would call her all day long. Finally, at the age of twenty-one, she married a young man who drove a taxi. He owned a taxi, had no family burdens, and was financially well-off. After her marriage, I saw her many times. She became even more beautiful, dressed very fashionably, and her figure became more exaggerated.

My cousin Juan also enjoyed a good life for a year or two. Later, her husband met a group of bad friends and switched to smuggling goods to mainland China. At first, he did very well, quit driving the taxi, and lived a glamorous life. But good times don't last. He eventually failed, and although he escaped back to Macau, he had lost everything and was heavily in debt. To avoid burdening my cousin Juan, I had no choice but to divorce her and go into the boat business. Juan was left all alone and had to work at a coffee shop again. Due to financial difficulties, she came to stay with me again.

In those three years, I grew from less than five feet tall to five feet six inches. I entered junior high school. My classmates and I often read erotic novels together and secretly watched his father's pornographic films, my mind filled with erotic thoughts, but I never dared to actually go to a prostitute.

I was overjoyed to hear that Juan had moved back. The feeling of secretly watching her shower that night was completely different from a few years ago. My penis throbbed painfully. Her breasts had become a 34C, her pubic hair had grown much longer and was neatly covering her genitals, and her underwear had changed to the latest trendy mini semi-transparent lace panties and an extremely small lace bra.

Of course, we didn't sleep together that night; I was too embarrassed to tell her I was taller than her, but we still shared a small room, with two separate beds separated by a three-foot aisle. Her nightgown kept me awake all night; it was a nearly transparent robe, revealing her panties and dark pubic hair. Worst of all, she would take off her bra as soon as she got into bed, covering herself only with a thin blanket. When she was fast asleep, she would kick it off, making it seem like she was sleeping naked just feet away from me.

Aside from watching her shower every day, I was at my wit's end. Watching her half-naked next to me every night only gave me insomnia, but she seemed completely oblivious to me. Even though she knew I was awake, she would only change clothes with her back to me. Sometimes in the morning, seeing my bulging shorts, she would just laugh and say, "I didn't know you'd grown so big in the past few years!" I didn't know if she was referring

to my physique or my penis. After a few weeks, I finally couldn't resist and started touching her when she was asleep. She seemed to be sleeping very soundly, and I became increasingly bold. After a few days, I would push her robe up to her chest every night, exposing her entire breasts to me. Her panties were also pushed to one side, revealing her genitals clearly. On a few days when it was her period, I even saw a white line hanging down from her vaginal opening.

Her breasts were large, hemispherical even when she was asleep, with tiny nipples, only the size of a bean, a pale pink. Each time I played with them for a while, they would harden and turn a brighter red. Her labia majora were very tight, just a slit, very white and full. Her labia minora were completely hidden; only when I parted them could I see the thin, pink labia minora and the tiny clitoris. Her vagina was also pink with many folds, and after a short while, slippery, sticky vaginal fluid would start flowing out, quickly soaking the sheets. But I never dared to go any further, only touching her briefly each night before returning to my own bed to masturbate before sleeping.

That night, something was bound to happen. She went to a colleague's wedding banquet, got drunk, and was brought home by her colleague. After helping her change her clothes, the colleague left, and she slept soundly on the bed with her legs spread and her robe pulled down to her chest.

Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, I started touching her breasts, and soon her nipples hardened. I pulled her panties down to her knees, playing with her pubic hair and labia majora and minora. I even used my fingers to stimulate her vagina and clitoris. In no time, her buttocks were soaked with vaginal fluid, her clitoris was swollen and red, and her breathing became rapid.

I became bolder and bolder, taking out my penis and trying to masturbate while touching her with one hand. Suddenly, she grabbed my hand, opened her eyes, and stared at me blankly. I was too scared to move for about a minute.

Suddenly, she started crying and told me, in broken sentences, that she already knew I was touching her and that I masturbated every night. She said she didn't sleep well every night because I touched her, and that I reminded her of her ex-husband. She was ashamed and didn't know how to stop me, and she was afraid that if it got out, it would be embarrassing for everyone, and she couldn't stay at my house anymore. She also told me not to masturbate every night, as it was bad for my health.

I saw that she wasn't angry, but she was also shy and afraid of being found out. I steeled myself and continued holding her, touching her breasts and genitals. She kept saying "no," but didn't resist much. I pressed my body against her, trying to insert my penis, but my sexual knowledge was limited to books and videos. After several attempts, I only managed to rub against her thighs, lower abdomen, and mons pubis. She kept moving, and in my haste, I failed even more.

Finally, she got tired of moving and didn't resist much, only saying repeatedly, "No...no...we can't...do this...ah...ah...ah..." Taking advantage of this, I grasped my penis and thrust it all the way into her vagina.

Once inside, she stopped resisting, just lying there, moaning incoherently, "Ah...ah...uh...uh...ah...ah...no...it's so hard..."

I thrust in and out forcefully, until she wrapped her arms around my back. I kissed her lips incessantly, roughly kneading her breasts. The tingling and numbness in my lower back intensified, and a hollow feeling filled my lower abdomen. My semen surged into her vagina, my penis throbbing and ejaculating for a long time.

Afterwards, we hugged each other, panting. I remained on top of her for over ten minutes until my penis softened. I saw a large pool of white semen slowly flowing from her vagina. She covered it with her hand, telling me not to look, to clean it with a towel, and then wipe it clean for me. She then told me to go back to my own bed, but I refused. She let me hold her, one hand caressing her breast, and we both fell into a deep sleep. I woke up

in the middle of the night, startled. Still half asleep, I suddenly felt a soft body beside me, my hand holding a full breast. After a moment, I slowly remembered what had happened the night before. I was no longer afraid. I got up, undressed her, and carefully admired her body.

This time was very different from my usual sneaky peeks. Normally, I would stealthily look, touch her very lightly, and hardly dare to open her genitals. But since we had already been intimate once, and she didn't show any displeasure, I felt freer to vigorously caress her breasts and play with her small nipples.

Soon, her nipples hardened, and her areolas became engorged and red. At this point, she woke up and whispered for me to stop. Seeing that she didn't strongly object, I immediately turned on the light, forcibly spread her legs, and began to play with her genitals.

Her labia were slightly open, her vulva was pink, and her labia minora were a deep peach-red due to engorgement. Her clitoris protruded from her vulva, growing from a tiny point to the size of a bright red little finger. I inserted my middle finger into her vagina and probed for a while. She moaned and groaned softly, her vaginal fluids soaking the sheets.

My penis was also throbbing painfully, so I climbed on top of her and thrust all the way in, pumping repeatedly. She cried out incoherently, "Ah...ah...um...um...no...it hurts...ah...I can't take it anymore...ah..." Her eyes rolled back, her mouth slightly open, her face flushed, and she was sweating profusely as she reached her climax. During her climax, she grabbed my back and scratched wildly, leaving several bloody marks.

I continued thrusting, and she kept making low, incoherent noises, which I couldn't understand. Soon, she reached her second climax. I

had probably ejaculated a few hours earlier, as this time it lasted longer. After she had four climaxes, I felt my penis gush out, and I ejaculated thick semen directly into her uterus. Afterward, we held each other tightly, my penis still inside her, and fell into a deep sleep. I

woke up early the next morning. When I fell asleep, my penis had softened and fallen out of her body, but now it was erect again. I felt the urge to urinate, and I gently pried her hands off my shoulders, but this woke her up. I could only hold her and talk to her, continuing to caress her body.

She said she wasn't rejecting me, but she was older than me, and it wouldn't work out. It wouldn't be good if others found out, and it would be unfair to my parents. She also said last night's passion wasn't good for my health, and she didn't know what to do. I just kept telling her how much I liked her. She sighed and said she felt sticky and wanted to take a shower. I took the opportunity to ask her to shower with me, and she didn't refuse. She quietly cleaned the bathtub, filled it with hot water, and carefully washed my body, just like when we were kids, but with one more thing: she carefully washed my penis.

I helped her wash, cleaning her vulva and then constantly stroking her breasts and vulva. Soon she became aroused, hugging my waist and burying her head in my chest, moaning softly.

After last night, she was incredibly compliant with me. Whether I wanted to kiss her, touch her breasts and vulva, probe her vagina with my fingers, or ask her to spread her legs for me to see, she would only shyly let me do it.

I suddenly remembered the oral sex described in erotic novels, so I pressed her head down and put my penis in her mouth. At first, she just held my penis in her mouth, not understanding anything. I taught her what I had read in the novels, and soon she was skillfully biting my glans with her teeth and licking the groove between my glans and penis with her tongue. I felt a tingling sensation in my lower body, which was incredibly arousing. My legs went weak and I wanted to sit on the edge of the bathtub, so I told her to kneel down and continue giving me oral sex. After calming myself down, I had her continue kneeling while I stood up and thrust in and out of her mouth.

After a while, she said she was tired of oral sex, so I told her to lie down on the edge of the bathtub. I stood on the floor and entered her from behind, and she obediently did so. By this time, her vaginal fluids had made her entire vulva and thighs sticky and slippery, making it easy to push in all the way.

I started thrusting hard, and she kept moaning, "Ah...ah...um...um...faster...faster...I can't take it anymore...don't stop...woo...woo...ah..." The sounds of my thighs hitting her buttocks created a symphony.

She quickly reached her climax, her legs went weak, and she couldn't stand up even with her hands on the bathtub. I had to hold her waist. I thought I was almost there, and I felt the urge to ejaculate too, so I quickly made her kneel down, put my penis in her mouth, and thrust dozens more times, ejaculating all my white semen into her mouth.

She was caught off guard by me ejaculating all my semen into her mouth. She tried to spit it out, but I pressed her head down, and she could only shake her head. I saw the semen flowing down from both sides of her mouth, which excited me even more. I forced her to swallow it. She swallowed some with great difficulty, and spat the rest into the sink when I wasn't looking. We took another shower, then went back to bed together and slept until noon before waking up for lunch.

From that day on, she stopped refusing me, and every night we would make love before falling asleep in each other's arms. By then, my parents had moved to the expanded shop, leaving just the two of us at home. She took meticulous care of me, making breakfast every day, washing my clothes, and cooking dinner, just like a wife. I didn't go out as often as before, and my parents trusted her to take care of me. We no longer had to eat dinner at the shop.

After more than a year, I started to grow taller, reaching five feet eight inches, and my penis grew to over six inches. I received a large number of erotic novels and magazines from a classmate who had immigrated, many of them illustrated. We often tried to imitate the pictures and words. Some of them were quite exciting and novel, but others were completely impractical, tiring to do and lacking any feeling. I think those were just the authors' assumptions or just for show, which we didn't need to delve into, but they certainly added a lot of fun for us.

After my cousin Juan moved back home for more than a year, she became even more beautiful. Her breasts were fuller, her waist was still small, her buttocks were firm, and her face was fuller—she was a real beauty. She was once again pursued by a large number of young men, with calls every day asking her out. But my cousin Juan said she had learned her lesson. After her last marriage, she was afraid of those young and handsome men and wanted to find an honest man with a stable career to rely on for life. After work, she mostly stayed home, taking good care of me and making love with me.

In the past year or so, we really tried every sexual position. One day, when I was doing doggy style, I saw her white, jade-like buttocks and had an urge to penetrate her anus. I spread her buttocks open with my hands and saw that her anus was very tight, light red, with chrysanthemum patterns around it. I smeared some of her vaginal fluid on it and then inserted my penis, but unfortunately, her anus was so tight that I could only go in a little over an inch. She kept crying out in pain, and my penis was also hurting from being squeezed by her anus. Seeing her face covered in tears from the pain, I couldn't bear it and had to give up.

After that, I tried two or three more times. Because I didn't know how to use lubricant, and she was very afraid of pain, she couldn't relax when she was nervous. Although she was very cooperative, we still couldn't succeed, so we had to give up. But apart from that, we were very cooperative in everything else, and we had a great understanding. She could quickly respond to whatever I wanted to do. She also gradually enjoyed our time together.

As mentioned above, the past year or so that I've been with my cousin Juan has been like living in paradise. In the first few months, we did it once or twice a day. Later, my cousin Juan was worried about my health and studies, and told me that if I wanted to be with her for a long time, I had to strictly limit it to three times a week. I agreed to her, but sometimes when I got excited, I would press her down and touch her forcefully for a while, and she would go limp and become very wet, so she had no choice but to let me do as I pleased.

I'm a bit clever and do well in school. My parents often thank her for taking care of me and changing my previous carefree and idle attitude.

But good times don't last. My cousin Juan found a new job at a high-end restaurant near a casino. The pay is good; the tips alone are more than what I earned working a coffee shop before. However, it's open 24 hours and requires shift work. Because she's new, she often has to work night shifts and overtime, and her work hours are irregular. Many times, she gets off work just as I'm about to go to school, and she has to rush to work after school. Although she still tries to spend time with me and makes love whenever she has the chance, our previous life—even if we didn't make love, we would still hug, kiss, caress, and shower together every night—

is now only once or twice a week at most. I've become very depressed, suspicious, and feel terrible. She sensed my feelings and became even more attentive to me, responding more enthusiastically during sex. She explained that this was only temporary, and that once she worked longer shifts, she would be able to get more regular shifts. She added that with more new employees, she wouldn't feel embarrassed not to work overtime. But I still couldn't shake the feeling.

A little over a month later, something even worse happened. Her close friends—Hong, the supervisor who introduced her to the restaurant, and another woman, Yingxue, who had gone with her—lived far away and had difficulty commuting to and from the night shift. After getting permission from my mother, they would come to my house to rest after work each day, only returning home on their days off. This created an even greater obstacle to our intimacy. For several weeks, I could only have unreserved intimacy twice. The rest of the time, I could only steal a quick moment of intimacy, sometimes just a kiss or a touch. Because their shifts were sometimes different, and often someone was home,

I initially felt a lot of hostility towards them, ignoring them completely. But as we spent more time together, they were very kind to me and very hardworking. They would volunteer to do all the housework, cook and do laundry for me, and keep the house spotless. Gradually, we became familiar with each other, and we could talk and laugh together very happily. However, my relationship with my cousin Juan remained unresolved.

Hong was about thirty-two or thirty-three years old, not very tall, about five feet one inch. She wasn't fat at all, but her figure was plump and round, with no visible bones, and her skin was fair with a rosy glow. Her figure was quite exaggerated, with 34D breasts. She had a large bottom and a thin waist. After work, she liked to wear a semi-transparent shirt and low-rise pants after taking off her uniform. She often left two or three buttons undone, and through the semi-transparent shirt, you could see a semi-transparent bra, with her red nipples faintly visible, and most of her breasts were visible from the side. When she bent over, you could see eight-tenths of her breasts and small transparent panties from behind. Her face was pretty, round with big eyes, and she had trendy short hair that bounced when she walked, but she wasn't my type.

Yingxue was very young, only seventeen or eighteen, with long hair and a beautiful face, truly picturesque, with a scholarly air. Her skin was fair, but pale. She always wore loose t-shirts and jeans, so you couldn't tell if she was well-fitting or not.

The more I interacted with them, the more I learned about them. Sister Hong was married with a sixty-year-old husband and a nine-year-old son. Her husband owned a building materials store, which was doing very well. Her son was cared for by her mother, who I heard had given a large dowry to send her younger siblings to study in the United States. Now that her husband was old and rarely touched her, she was incredibly bored, so she went back to her old profession. Her husband had a son late in life, and as long as she came home often, she was free to do as she pleased. She was also very self-disciplined and hadn't had any scandals over the years.

She's shrewd, helpful, and the eldest among the sisters. However, she's also very outgoing, enjoys a drink, and often speaks without thinking, daring to say anything, especially about risqué topics. She's also a bit of an exhibitionist, liking to dress very sexily and not caring if others see her. When she rests at my house, she often wears only semi-transparent lingerie, making no attempt to hide her gaze from me.

Yingxue grew up in a large family with many siblings, and her family was poor, living in cramped conditions. That's why Sister Hong thought of bringing her to my house to rest. She had a boyfriend before, and they dated for over a year before breaking up last month. That boyfriend wasn't a good person; all he wanted was sex. After he tricked her into going to his apartment once, she refused to go again and immediately broke up with him. Every time I see her, she seems very melancholic and doesn't talk much.

They get along very well. Often after their day shifts, instead of eating at the restaurant, they buy takeout and eat with me. Sister Hong likes to drink a little beer and insists they drink with her, so I drink a little too.

After a few drinks, they became much more open in their conversation. Sister Hong started telling off-color jokes, many of which were based on her own experiences, making my cousin Juan and I laugh heartily. Yingxue pursed her lips and chuckled softly. Sometimes she would tease Yingxue, offering to introduce me to her, saying my physique was longer and thicker than her ex-boyfriend's, making Yingxue blush and say she wanted to go home immediately. Other times she would say she wanted to eat my young chicken for nourishment. As she got more and more excited, she even talked about her sexual experiences with her boyfriend before marriage. Later I learned that they were trying to cheer Yingxue up, seeing she had been unhappy lately.

One Sunday, Yingxue was off work and went home. My cousin Juan and Sister Hong had worked the night shift the night before and didn't get home until late. They were working the afternoon shift that day.

I got up early to go back to school to play basketball. My cousin Juan wanted to get up and make me breakfast. Because I hadn't had a chance to make love to Juan all week, I was very aroused when I woke up. As soon as I saw her come out, I immediately hugged her and reached inside her clothes to rub her breasts. She was very sensitive, probably because I hadn't touched her for a week. Soon her nipples hardened. I reached down and found that her lower body was already wet, her underwear was half-soaked.

I continued to kiss her. She was weak all over and buried her head in my chest, not daring to speak loudly, but just pointing to the room. I was already ready to go, and I had to. I half-pushed and half-carried her towards the bathroom behind the house. She also half-pushed and half-reluctantly made a sound, afraid that Sister Hong would hear. As soon as we

entered the bathroom, I couldn't wait to take off my shorts, and without even taking off her clothes, I put my penis in her mouth. I was particularly excited that day. She licked my glans and groin with her tongue for a while, and then I began to thrust very roughly in her mouth. Seeing her kneeling on the floor, her face flushed, I held her head in my hands. Watching her struggle to suppress a sound only fueled my animalistic desires.

I thrust wildly for a while, then laid her down by the bathtub. Without removing her robe, I pulled her underwear down to her knees and squeezed her breasts tightly inside the robe. She dared not cry out in pain, only whispering, "No...it hurts...don't...it hurts...it hurts..."

I don't know what possessed me that day. Perhaps it was anger at not having had sex with her for a week, or perhaps it was the presence of other people at home that day, and seeing her trying so hard to suppress a sound, that excited me immensely. I frantically thrust into her vagina from behind with all my might. She gripped the edge of the bathtub tightly, her fingers turning white, biting her lower lip, moaning in a low voice, "Ugh...ugh...mmm...mmm...it hurts...no...it hurts..."

I quickly felt the urge to ejaculate, so I grabbed her hair with one hand and her chin with the other, shoving my penis into her mouth and ejaculating all the semen I'd stored up for a week into her mouth. I forced her to swallow it all, which she did with great difficulty. Then I made her lick my penis clean, which she silently did. Afterwards,

I looked closely and was shocked. Her face was streaked with tears, a bloody mark on her lower lip, and red finger marks covered her breasts and buttocks. I quickly apologized and promised never to be so reckless again. It took a long time to comfort her before she finally smiled through her tears. She told me she knew I was upset, and she wouldn't blame me this time, but she didn't want it to happen again because this time it had truly been painful for her. After we showered together, I went back to school to play basketball.

Around 3 PM, I dragged my tired body, smelling of sweat, back home and immediately took a cold shower. Since no one was home, I, as usual, wrapped myself in a towel and went to the living room to grab a bottle of soda. Unexpectedly, when I entered the living room, I saw Sister Hong sitting on the sofa watching TV, wearing only her underwear. She was looking at me with a half-smile, and I didn't know what to do. I wanted to leave, but I didn't want to.

She patted the sofa and asked me to sit beside her, saying she had something to ask me and that I shouldn't be afraid, as she had already seen a good show that morning. I was so frightened I didn't know how to answer. She laughed and said, "I didn't realize you were such a little devil, so small yet so clever. You even managed to get our Ice Queen on your side! She's usually so serious, always so virtuous around male guests and coworkers, but you've gotten away with it."

I stammered, not knowing how to reply, and could only beg her not to tell anyone. She just smiled and didn't answer. Seeing her attitude, I didn't know what else to say, so I told her I was tired and wanted to go back to my room to sleep. Seeing she had teased me enough, she told me she wouldn't tell anyone, and if I felt tired, she could give me a massage, guaranteeing I wouldn't feel tired anymore. I declined several times, but she wouldn't budge, so I let her have her way.

She first had me lie face down on the bed, covering my bottom with a towel. She knelt beside me, starting with my feet, massaging my spine, then my shoulders and neck. I felt very comfortable and fell asleep without realizing it. I felt her massaging my inner thighs, her hand constantly brushing against my scrotum. I immediately became erect, but the pressure from her body made it uncomfortable.

Then I heard her say, "Okay, turn over." I turned to my side, covering my genitals with a towel, and lay facing upwards. She had taken off her bra sometime during the massage. My initial nervousness had subsided, and I began to admire her figure. Her breasts were large, like two large bowls covering her chest, with purplish-red nipples the size of a jujube. As she massaged them, her fair and rosy breasts, combined with her purplish-red nipples, bounced and swayed in front of me, making me blush.

Then she kissed me, and when she kissed me again, she put her tongue in my mouth and slowly stirred it. I reached out and started playing with her breasts, and her nipples quickly hardened. She released my mouth and kissed my chest with her mouth and tongue, kissing her way down, then put my penis in her mouth, licking and swallowing it with her tongue, which excited me greatly.

At this point, I noticed her panties were soaked, so I told her to continue with oral sex, but with her back to me and her buttocks raised. I pulled down her panties and began to play with her genitals. Her labia majora were thick, and her labia minora were large, protruding from her slightly parted labia majora, with her clitoris peeking out like a large soybean. Her labia minora and clitoris were a purplish-red, contrasting beautifully with the bright red of her vagina, making me unable to stop touching them. I kept digging and probing, her vaginal fluids soaking her thighs, and she kept moaning and groaning.

Several times I wanted to start having sex, but she held me back and told me to wait a while. Then she released my penis and licked my nipples with the tip of her tongue, which made my whole body go weak, feeling light and ecstatic. As soon as she sat on top of me, she took my penis in completely, the entire length of it disappearing into her vagina.

She pressed her hands against my chest, letting my penis fully enclose her vagina. She didn't thrust, but simply used her lower body to press against my body, moving back and forth. My glans scraped against the folds of her vagina, sending a tingling, numbing sensation through me. She cried out like a soprano, "Ah...ah...fuck me to death...I can't take it anymore...ah...all the way in...ah...I'm going to die...ah..." After a few minutes, her eyes rolled back, her face flushed, and she reached orgasm.

She rested against my chest for a while before starting again. After several repetitions, my penis felt a tingling, numbing sensation, and I couldn't help but ejaculate all my semen into her uterus. After ejaculating, my body was limp, and she was exhausted too. We fell asleep in each other's arms.

In my hazy state, I felt someone kissing me. After two intense battles and half a day of basketball, I was too tired to even open my eyes, and my penis was limp and didn't want to move. Seeing that I was awake and didn't want to move, she licked my nipple with the tip of her tongue and swirled my penis in her mouth with her tongue. But I was so tired that I didn't react.

Finally, she pushed me onto my side and started licking my anus with the tip of her tongue, like a little snake burrowing inside. I felt like I was being electrocuted; my penis instantly became erect. She immediately started oral stimulation, and perhaps because she had already ejaculated twice, this time she stimulated me for almost half an hour before ejaculating into her mouth. She immediately swallowed it all and licked my penis clean, but she was so exhausted that she could only lie on my stomach, panting. Neither of us wanted to move, so we rested in bed for about half an hour. After showering together, we checked the time and it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. Our stomachs were rumbling, so we immediately went out for dinner.

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