The comfort of the water tower

I quietly turned off the light and peeked through the window across the fire escape. Mrs. Lin was propped up on the sink, her buttocks raised, while Mr. Lin, head down, was thrusting into her from behind. Mrs. Lin, who was over 170cm tall, had incredibly large breasts that swayed dramatically back and forth. Mrs. Lin bit her lower lip, trying not to make a sound, afraid the neighbors would hear. Suddenly, Mrs. Lin looked up sharply, saw me supporting her upper body, her left hand reaching for her erect nipple, her hazy eyes fixed on me, and cried out: "Fuck me, fuck me to death!" My heart raced, my breath quickened: Did she want me to come over and fuck her? Mr. Lin increased his speed, moaning: "Ying, oh..." After a few frantic thrusts, he suddenly tensed up, arched his back, and ejaculated.

I recalled the first time I met Mrs. Lin. I lived alone on the top floor of an old-style apartment building. My water tower was a galvanized iron cylinder, perched atop the stairwell, surrounded by a chest-high concrete wall. In my first year there, I discovered this wonderful spot. I drilled holes in the bottom of the concrete wall to connect drain pipes, and after tidying it up, I tiled the floor and walls for easy cleaning. Because it was built above the stairwell, it offered a high vantage point with excellent views and a gentle breeze. One day, on my day off, taking advantage of the crisp autumn air, I took a shower near dusk, put on some jogging shorts, and went to the top of the water tower to enjoy the breeze and dust off my winter blankets. I heard voices coming from a long-abandoned house across the firebreak directly behind my house. The landlord, who had been living downstairs, had brought someone to view the property. Actually, that area isn't really a firebreak; our building is U-shaped. Their house is connected to two other houses in our building, separated by a right angle. Each has its own staircase, but the top floors are connected. Looking across from me from the back balcony, I saw a young woman. She seemed quite satisfied, yet with a faint melancholy. The landlord had lowered the rent after listening to my advice, and the immediate effect seemed to be nearing its end. I greeted the landlord loudly, and he politely replied, "Mr. Zhang, are you enjoying the breeze?" I said, "Yes, the scenery here is beautiful, it can blow away your worries. You should come up and take a look." The landlord said, "Haha, thanks. I'm busy. Mrs. Lin, come up and take a look. You can share the beautiful scenery with Mr. Zhang later." After saying that, I left after agreeing on a signing date with "Mrs. Lin." I invited Mrs. Lin up, taking the opportunity to observe this melancholy, beautiful, and youthful-looking young woman. Mrs. Lin was wearing 3-centimeter heels, a knee-length white silk dress, and a black deep-V knit top. The deep V-neck of the knit top couldn't hide her huge breasts. Her white heels swayed gently with each step she took in her short heels. Mrs. Lin agreed and carefully stepped up the aluminum ladder. I pretended to help her, but my eyes were fixed on her swaying breasts. With one last big step, I pulled hard, and she stumbled. Her huge breasts, about two-thirds of the way up my head, bumped into my chest. Mrs. Lin quickly grabbed the concrete wall, and her breasts gently bumped against my chest, creating a seductive sway. Mrs. Lin lowered her head and whispered, "I'm sorry." I quickly said, "It's okay!" Of course it's okay! The almost suffocating pleasure... I'm nearly 175cm tall, with sexy long legs and huge breasts, she's a real stunner! Mrs. Lin turned around and glanced over: Wow! What a great view! Mrs. Lin looked around, leaned against the wall, her buttocks facing me. I strongly resisted the urge to lift my white skirt and thrust into her ample buttocks, but my penis kept growing. I heard Mrs. Lin's silvery voice: What's your name? Seemingly in a better mood, I casually replied: My surname is Zhang, just call me Ah Ren. Mrs. Lin said: You can call me Xiao Ying, um... Ah Ren, what do you do? Don't you have to go to work today? I said seriously: Sorry, I'm a policeman! Xiao Ying: Hahaha... Are you filming? Let me play with your CD Pro 2! I laughed out loud: You're very humorous, were you in a bad mood just now? It would have been better if I hadn't asked. As soon as I did, Xiaoying's face fell. She turned her head away to face the wind, propping her elbows against the wall. I saw this as an opportunity and pretended to go over to her, adopting her posture to stand beside her. I turned to look at her. Xiaoying was expressionless, head down in thought. This was perfect for me. I stared straight at her large breasts and gently asked, "Are you having any difficulties? It would be better if you talked about it. I can be a good listener." While saying this, she secretly thought: "If I could just keep listening (actually watching), I'd be more than willing." Xiaoying, holding back tears, recounted her ordeal in fits and starts. Xiaoying married Mr. Lin, who was six years her senior, at the age of 22. To save money, the young couple lived with her in-laws. The family lived happily together for a year and a half, but Xiaoying discovered that the seemingly honest Mr. Lin was having an affair. I thought to myself: "With a wife like that, with her huge breasts and youthful face, he still has an affair? This Mr. Lin is definitely not someone to be trifled with." After much deliberation, Xiaoying decided to seek help from her in-laws, who had always been very caring towards her. Unexpectedly, this decision caused an even bigger uproar, leading the heartbroken Xiaoying to immediately flee the house. When her in-laws found out, they constantly protected Mr. Lin, who worked in the civil service, and insisted that Xiaoying must have had an affair first, turning around to slander Mr. Lin, wanting to ruin his reputation and family, a man who had always been a top student. A huge uproar ensued. Mr. Lin, unaware that his scheme had been exposed, sensed the tension in his home but remained oblivious, believing he had hidden it well. After an argument with her mother-in-law, Xiaoying hid in her room, crying silently. Suddenly, the half-closed door burst open, and a masked man rushed in, lunging at Xiaoying. He stripped her naked, ignoring her struggles, and used one hand to pull down his own pants. Xiaoying screamed for help, hoping her in-laws would come to her aid. The man pinned Xiaoying's hands down, spread her legs, and thrust his penis into her vagina. Just as his penis reached the entrance, Xiaoying realized he couldn't get an erection. Suddenly, her mother-in-law rushed in, snapping photos. Xiaoying was utterly astonished and forgot to struggle. The man beneath her writhed, and his half-erect penis quietly slipped halfway in. Her mother-in-law slapped the man on the back of the head: "You bastard, you really raped her?" I knew you had ulterior motives. The hood was pulled down, revealing her face – it was her father-in-law! Her father-in-law reluctantly withdrew his penis. Xiaoying finally woke up from her nightmare, screaming hysterically, "Get out!" Xiaoying hid under the covers and cried, crying until she fell asleep and woke up crying again. After some time, her wicked mother-in-law pushed open the door and said, "The photos are very clear. You're openly cheating on me at home. As long as you don't divorce me, I won't tell my good son." She paused, then continued, "I'll have him deal with that other woman. That's fair, and it's good for everyone." Then she left. A few days later, today, Xiaoying came here looking for a place. I was both surprised and heartbroken. I stood there for a while: "Your mother-in-law agreed to let you move out?" Xiaoying said, "She has a guilty conscience. My father-in-law also agrees, and my husband hasn't objected." I asked again, "What about that other woman?" Xiaoying, her eyes red, said, "I don't have the energy to care about any of that. I just want to escape from there as soon as possible." I thought about it for a moment. She's only around 24 years old, and she has to bear so many terrible things. Thinking this, I murmured, "Poor girl." My hand unconsciously stroked Xiaoying's hair. This caused Xiaoying to break down, throwing herself into my arms and wailing. I didn't know what to do, so I gently pressed her head with my left hand and patted her back with my right, saying, "Crying will make you feel better." Xiaoying cried for fifteen minutes, her tears soaking my chest. I finally managed to stop the tears, but then she started sobbing endlessly again. Xiaoying weakly let her hands fall, resting her face against my chest, sobbing, "Thank you, you're so kind." At this, her large breasts rubbed against me with each sob. My little brother, uncooperatively, stood erect, pressing against Xiaoying's flat stomach. Xiaoying seemed oblivious, saying, "Brother Ren, I'm tired. I want to sit for a while, or do something?" Of course I'll play along. Even though I thought that, I still replied: Oh, okay, I'll put the quilt down for you. I took the winter quilt down from the wall and laid it on the tiles. The warm quilt still had the fresh scent of sunshine. After laying it down, I sat down cross-legged and invited Xiaoying to sit with me (I thought it meant "do"). But Xiaoying knelt in front of my knees and said: Brother Ren, can I lean on your chest? In my heart, I sang the King of Pop's song: "I'll let you lean on me, let you lean on me, it's no big deal, don't think about it anymore, think about how good he was, forget it all..." I said aloud, "Okay~" Xiaoying sat sideways on my crossed legs, her right hand behind me, her right cheek resting against my left chest, her right chest gently touching my body. After she sat down, Xiaoying sighed softly: "Sigh... my husband is shorter than me, so I can't lean on him often..." I thought to myself: Damn, what a big headlight! I looked up at the dim sky, then looked down at Xiaoying's headlight and said: "I'll let you lean on me until the end of time." It's an exaggeration, but I felt a surge of happiness, my heart raced, and my little brother stood up again. Xiaoying avoided the topic and said obediently: "Your heart is beating so fast." She paused for a moment, pushed me away, and said: "You're so naughty!" After saying that, she left me and sat down opposite me. I stammered, "I'm...I'm sorry..." Xiaoying ignored me and stared blankly. After a while, she bent her knees, put her head on her knees, and stared at me with empty eyes. Of course, I wasn't idle. I looked at the thong under Xiaoying's skirt. Her private parts were bulging and couldn't be contained at all. I stared wide-eyed, my penis almost popping out of my joggers. My eyes were intensely ravaging that tempting honey hole. Suddenly, a hot slap landed on my face. "Smack!" Xiaoying quickly knelt up and pushed me in the chest, knocking me down. Then she sat on my lower abdomen and said fiercely, "You dare to look but not to do it?" Xiaoying's right hand went around to my right leg and reached my waistband. She pulled down my joggers. Taking advantage of the elastic band being caught by my huge penis, I lifted my buttocks and let Xiaoying take off her shorts. My rebounding penis "smack" hit Xiaoying's vaginal opening. "Mmm..." Xiaoying moaned. Xiaoying leaned over, her huge breasts hanging down on me. She leaned close to my ear and said aggressively, "Fuck me, I don't want to be a good wife anymore." Xiaoying straightened up, her right ring finger pulling open the fabric covering her honey hole, a drop of lustful fluid following. Her index and middle fingers guided her fully erect penis towards her honey hole, and she slowly sat down. I took off Xiaoying's cardigan and pulled off her nubra, revealing her huge breasts. Her areolas, only the size of a 50-yuan coin, trembled exaggeratedly. I gently thrust a few times to wet my penis, then raised my head to suck on Xiaoying's nipples. Oh... Xiaoying greedily sat all the way down, but couldn't help but cry out. The stimulation of her tongue made her originally smooth nipples stand erect. Seeing her nipples stand erect, I hugged Xiaoying, made her kneel on the ground, and straddled me. I loved the stimulation of her huge breasts rubbing against my nipples. After about a hundred thrusts, the originally weak Xiaoying collapsed on me, panting. How could I bear this emptiness? I thrust my penis in and out, thumping and slapping...Oh... Oh oh oh... Insert me, quick... quick... I'm coming... Oh... Xiao Ying had an orgasm once, her vagina was still contracting. I took this opportunity to thrust in and out 20 more times until Xiao Ying's whole body stiffened. I held Xiao Ying tightly, giving her a post-orgasm hug. After a minute, I laid Xiao Ying down, turned her over, and held her pink buttocks, thrusting in and out with a slapping sound. The powerful impact made Xiao Ying's back arch. I pressed down hard, pressed her back down, raised her buttocks, and thrust with all my might. Oh... How can you be so powerful... Ren-ge... Harder... Ah... Xiao Ying's right hand tightly gripped the winter blanket, her left hand grasped and rubbed her breasts, enduring my hundreds of thrusts. Ah... Ah... Almost there... Ah... So deep... I'm coming again... Ah... Xiao Ying stood up from pleasure and held onto the walls on both sides. I reached out and grabbed and rubbed those heavy, huge breasts. Suddenly, I thrust too hard, and my entire penis was pulled out and pierced her anus. Ah... I flipped over... Xiaoying, with her long legs spread wide, grabbed her huge breasts with both hands and began piston-like movements. Her vagina, still incredibly sensitive from her recent orgasm, was full of sensation. Soon, Xiaoying arched her back again, so I had to lean down and press down on her legs, my feet against the floor. I concentrated all my strength on my rough, massive penis, a total of 36 centimeters, thrusting back and forth at a high speed, "slap. slap. slap. slap. slap. slap. slap. slap." I fucked her wildly. Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh... You're so hard... You're killing me! Suddenly, my voice rose an octave, "Ohhhhhh!" This time it was a sustained orgasm. Her vagina contracted intensely, making it difficult to penetrate. Pulling out, it was tightly constricted. Slap. slap. slap... The powerful suction was unbearable. Finally, I pulled out completely and thrust back in hard. Plop. Plop. Plop. Plop... I don't know how much I ejaculated inside. I lay on her huge breasts, panting heavily, her vagina still sucking with each thrust. It was already dark...

I watched as Mr. Lin, exhausted from his climax, walked weakly into the room and fell asleep. Xiao Ying was still staring straight at me, her tender tongue gently licking her lips. She raised her right index finger and hooked it around me. She silently uttered two words from her pink lips, which I read aloud: "Fuck me." Mr. Lin would have to pay the price for neglecting me after ejaculation. Xiao Ying disappeared out the window. I turned and opened the door. A gentle breeze came in, and the starry sky above the water tower was bright.

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