Imprisonment for Desire

Wang
Shan sat quietly on the iron bed, her dark eyes fixed on the small window in the door. Bright
sunlight streamed in, falling on her pale face and blurring her vision. "This mortal world has probably
come to an end, but I seem to have nothing left to hold me back..." she thought.
The iron door opened, and a uniformed guard poked his head in, saying, "Wang Shan, your husband is waiting for
you in the meeting room. Would you like to see him?" "No, I don't want to see anyone right now. I just want some peace and quiet." The door slammed
shut, and the footsteps faded into the distance... and everything returned to silence. A ray of sunlight, a disheveled bed, a
deathly pale face. Wang Shan's thoughts drifted back to the past with her hazy gaze.
Wang Shan is 26 years old, 168 cm tall, and weighs 50 kg. She has deep, clear black eyes, a delicate nose,
and exceptionally large breasts with measurements of 35-22-36. She studied dance in university and has
excellent . Her practice clothes at school were always tight-fitting, so after graduation, Wang Shan continued to wear tight
clothes. Walking down the street, she often gets stared at her breasts, or followed by people staring at her buttocks.
At first, those intense gazes made Wang Shan feel like she was walking naked. But over time, she gradually
got used to it , even feeling a little happy. After all, being noticed is something to be proud of, even if their gazes are somewhat
lewd. Wang Shan's husband, Pan Ming, inherited a large fortune from his father and is a
top lawyer at a well-known law firm, so they live a comfortable life. They have been married for two years, but their relationship
remains strong, and their life is very close. Today, Pan Ming didn't go home after work as usual; instead, he went to a
lingerie shop. Because of his high profile, Pan Ming was only needed for major cases handled by the police station,
so his life was quite leisurely, even a bit boring, yet he genuinely had nothing to do. Until one day,
a friend gave him several DVDs. The DVDs were all about sex, with various positions, sex in different
settings , threesomes, couples' parties, and even SM. From then on, Pan Ming's sexual philosophy began
to diversify beyond the previously singular missionary position. Sure enough, Pan Ming bought two sets of lingerie and stockings and rushed
home.
Pushing open the door, he smelled a burning odor and heard a coughing fit. He hurried to
the kitchen and saw his wife wearing an apron, cooking. Pan Ming asked in confusion, "Yalan isn't here, why are you
cooking ?" Wang Shan replied, "She had some family matters to attend to, so I gave her a few days off to go home. Seeing you were about to get off work
, I was worried you'd be hungry, so I cooked
for you. Who knew it would be so difficult..." Pan Ming turned off the gas stove and took off his wife's apron, saying, "If you can't cook, don't bother. We'll eat out later. Come and see, I bought you some
clothes, try them on." Wang Shan carried the bags into the bedroom, changed her clothes, and said to Pan Ming with a slightly embarrassed expression, "
Will these clothes fit?" Pan Ming looked up; his wife's fair body was smooth as satin under the light. Wang Shan
was wearing a purple bra, except for the areola, which was opaque; the rest was mesh,
essentially meaning she wasn't wearing anything. Wang Shan's breasts were a 35D, but the bra was several sizes too small, tightly constricting her chest,
revealing a deep cleavage. With each breath, her breasts rose and fell, as if they were about to burst out of her clothes.
Wang Shan 's panties and bra cups were the same; except for a thin piece of fabric around her genitals, the rest of the panties had a mesh
pattern . A thin strap at the back revealed a glimpse of her dark red anus. Wang Shan's pubic hair was thick,
lying flat like weeds under the constriction of the small panties, with a few strands peeking out from the mesh,
trembling , as if beckoning to Pan Ming. It was Wang Shan's first time wearing such clothing,
and although she felt shy, she was also incredibly excited. Seeing her husband's fervent gaze, her body began to change. She felt her nipples
hardening , and a little vaginal fluid was seeping into her panties, leaving faint
stains on the purple fabric. Pan Ming stared blankly, his Adam's apple bobbing rapidly. Suddenly, he pounced on her,
pinning to the living room table. He quickly stripped off his clothes, then kneaded Wang Shan's back, one hand
roughly kneading her breasts, the other slipping inside her panties, gently rubbing her labia with his index finger. His mouth
pressed against her pink-lipped lips, greedily sucking her sweet saliva. Wang Shan snorted
heavily, her large breasts growing larger and harder under Pan Ming's caresses, her vaginal
fluids flowing more and more, spreading down her thighs. Pan Ming looked at his wife's alluring face, listening to her almost inaudible
moans. A surge of heat rushed to his head, and he abruptly pulled aside Wang Shan's panties, propping up his penis with his hand, ready to insert it.
Wang Shan felt the sudden heat in her groin, seemingly alert, and grabbed Pan Ming's erect penis. Since it was
the first time she had touched her husband's penis, she seemed startled by its size and heat, and released it. Wang Shan
turned her head and said to Pan Ming, trembling, "Darling, please don't do it here, someone will see. Let me adjust first,
then we'll do it, okay?" Seeing his wife's pleading eyes, Pan Ming reluctantly picked her up and carried her to the bedroom.
He placed Wang Shan on the bed, took a DVD from the drawer, put it in the DVD player, and turned on
the TV. Pan Ming made Wang Shan lie face down on the bed facing the TV. He knelt
behind and began kissing her through her pale purple panties. Wang Shan's tender vulva continuously released vaginal fluid, which seeped
into Pan Ming's mouth. He pulled down Wang Shan's panties, revealing a beautiful, tender vulva before him, vaginal fluid
slowly flowing from the pink slit like a stream. Wang Shan gasped, "No, don't do this, it's dirty," but Pan
Ming was immersed in the moment and ignored his wife's objections.
Pan Ming first gently licked the two labia minora from bottom to top several times, then took the clitoris into his mouth and
teased . Wang Shan felt a hot, burning sensation in her tender vagina, and a large gush of vaginal fluid flowed out. The tender flesh
of her vagina was incredibly itchy, and the young woman's heart was filled with intense desire. It was her first time receiving a foreign object other than a penis, which only fueled
her excitement. Her clitoris was incredibly itchy. Lu Yunfei then further inserted his tongue directly into her vaginal opening,
stirring it up and down and side to side on the tender flesh. Wang Shan's slender legs stiffened, her soft buttocks tightened inward, and her lower body
pressed slightly against Pan Ming's face, as if chasing his tongue, letting out a soft moan.
Pan probed his tongue into her vaginal opening, parted the labia minora, and licked and licked, as if savoring the most delicious
food in the world. Wang Shan's tender vagina seemed to have a life of its own, constantly clenching the invading tongue.
The television began to broadcast an even more lewd scene—a threesome, with a girl in a school uniform completely naked.
She straddled one of the men, her pink vulva stretched open by a thick penis. With each
thrust, streams of vaginal fluid gushed out, wetting the man's belly and her pubic hair.
One hand gripped the erect man's penis, stroking it, sometimes sucking on the glans, sometimes
licking the urethral opening and scrotum. Her body writhed with each thrust, her long, flowing hair
flying thrusts grew faster, and the girl began
to moan loudly.
Pan Ming, watching television and rubbing his wife's body, felt his penis throbbing painfully.
He then forcefully thrust it into Wang Shan's vulva. His penis slid in completely, Wang Shan's narrow vagina tightly
gripping it. The intense stimulation made Pan Ming feel suffocated, and the large glans pressing against her cervix, being
sucked by her vulva like a small mouth, was incredibly stimulating. Wang Shan was also excited by the sudden impact,
her body becoming extremely stiff. Pan Ming forcefully thrust into his kneeling wife, using one hand to support her
chin so she could see the television screen.
This was the first time Wang Shan had ever been so intensely fucked while watching porn. Her body remained tense. Pan Ming seemed
to sense his wife's tension, so he slowed his pace, using his left hand to knead Wang Shan's breasts, while his right hand
reached down to massage her clitoris, gently teasing her large penis. He licked Wang
Shan's sweat-drenched back, softly saying, "Shan Shan, relax, you'll feel better soon." Sensing his wife
gradually relaxing, Pan Ming increased his speed, the pleasure growing stronger with each thrust. Wang Shan instinctively
swayed her plump buttocks, responding to the man's thrusts from behind, seeking greater pleasure. However, she only
breathed , without uttering a moan. Pan Ming brought his mouth close to her ear, gently biting her delicate earlobe with his teeth, and even
sticking his tongue into her ear canal
, moving it in and out. He whispered, "Shanshan, if you feel good, just moan. Don't be shy. A woman's moans are encouragement and recognition for a man." Wang Shan thought to herself, "Let him be even happier, and I'm
really feeling pent-up too. Let me moan, no one else will hear anyway." So she began to moan softly. Pan Ming
seemed encouraged, and his thrusts became more vigorous
. Her moans grew louder and faster, and Wang Shan's supple waist swayed constantly, her face flushed, and her moans turned into waves of wanton cries.
Gradually, after countless thrusts, she seemed to be getting into the swing of things, beginning to moan comfortably, "Ah... Oh
... So good... Mmm..."
Each time Pan Ming's lower abdomen bumped against her large, white buttocks, she would cry out, her labia flipping in and out,
the vaginal walls going from pain to numbness to itchiness. As her vaginal fluids flowed continuously, Wang Shan would also move her snow-white buttocks in response,
the point where their genitals met making a (splish, splish) sound. Drops of vaginal fluid dripped down Wang Shan's smooth
legs onto the ground, further stimulating the couple in their intercourse. After a while, Wang Shan's body suddenly stiffened,
followed by a spasm, and with a high-pitched (ah) cry, a gush of hot vaginal fluid gushed out from her vagina,
spraying wildly onto Pan Ming's glans. Pan Ming felt its heat and power. His ejaculation also came, (splish, splish, splish) streams of
thick, hot semen shooting into Wang Shan's tender vagina.
Pan Ming's penis was still inside Wang Shan's vagina. Exhausted, they embraced. Pan Ming whispered in Wang Shan's
ear , "Shanshan, was it good?" Wang Shan nodded shyly and said, "Why were you so naughty today? You took
so long, I... my lower body is all swollen." After cleaning up, Pan Ming helped the slightly unsteady Wang Shan to
the hotel .
Wang Shan continued her routine. Every morning she would
take a walk , and in the afternoon she would play mahjong with the neighborhood women, or watch TV to pass the time, occasionally
doing knitting or practicing dance at home. Pan Ming, on the other hand, was busy preparing
materials . So life went by quickly. One day, on his way home from work, Pan Ming suddenly remembered that he had forgotten a very
important document in the office and had to go back to get it. When he got to the office door, he took out his key to open it, only
to find that the bolt was already in the lock. Pan Ming was puzzled; it was after work, who would still be inside? So he raised his hand and knocked .
A slightly panicked voice came from inside asking, "Who is it?" "Pan Ming, I forgot a document, I came back to get it."
After a rustling sound, the door opened. It was Pan Ming's colleagues, Hong Bin and Li Meng. Pan Ming glanced at
them , noticing that Hong Bin's zipper was still open and two buttons on Li Meng's shirt were undone.
There were faint traces of an unknown liquid on their lips. After a moment's thought, he understood what was going on, so he greeted them
, "You haven't gone home yet after work?" Hong Bin replied, "We still have some work to finish, we'll go home after
we're done ."
On the way home, Pan Ming's mind was filled with the image of Hong Bin fucking Li Meng. Li Meng was
a very seductive woman. Her husband was a sales manager at a company, spending most of his time traveling.
Li Meng was in her prime, full of energy, and couldn't bear being alone at home, so she seduced
men . Rumor had it that several men at the company had affairs with her, and Pan Ming had just happened to witness it. Why
could others have her but he couldn't? With this thought, Pan Ming made a plan. His thoughts returned to
the image of Li Meng crawling and being fucked, and then to her wanton appearance when he was fucking her with his penis. The more he thought about it, the more unbearable his lust became, and
his penis was already struggling in his underwear. Pan Ming couldn't help but urge his private driver to drive faster so they could
get home . When they arrived at the door, he told the driver, Liu Hai, to drive the car to the garage, and also told him to come a little earlier the next day, as he had
important work to do. Pan Ming took out his keys and opened the door, only to find his wife busy in the kitchen.
Although Wang Shan's cooking hadn't been very good these past few days , at least it didn't fill the house with grease and smoke.
Wang Shan had probably just gotten up; she was wearing a thin nightgown under her apron, and in the light,
the shape and color of her bra and panties were vaguely visible. Today, she was wearing a black lace-trimmed lingerie set.
Ever since watching those DVDs, Pan Ming had become obsessed with novel sexual practices. Watching
his wife sway her hips as she worked in the kitchen, her plump buttocks moving with her movements, even occasionally sticking up while cooking
, Pan Ming imagined Li Meng writhing and yielding beneath his penis. A surge of heat coursed
through him briefcase, yanked up Wang Shan's nightgown, unzipped it, and pulled out his penis, pressing it against her buttocks. His hands
then climbed up, reaching for Wang Shan's breasts. Startled by her husband's sudden attack, Wang Shan struggled...
"Honey, don't do this. I'm still cooking." Pan Ming turned off the gas stove valve and said, "Don't cook anymore,
I want it now." As he spoke, he pulled her panties aside, smeared some saliva on his penis, and
inserted his hard, hot penis into her very tight vagina. Pan Ming slowly inserted it inch by inch, and when it was fully
inserted , he slowly pulled it out, until his penis was covered with Wang Shan's vaginal fluid. Only then did he start
moving his hips back and forth. His engorged penis, like a red-hot iron rod, was thrust hard into her wet vagina, gripped tightly by
the fleshy flesh . Wang Shan's vagina was stretched taut, and a stimulating pleasure quickly flowed through
Wang Shan's entire body, numb, itchy, sore, and tingly—an indescribable comfort.
Wang Shan's vagina hadn't been penetrated for some time, making it feel somewhat tight. Although it was fully lubricated,
Pan Ming still felt a sense of urgency. However, this tightness intensified the stimulation of his glans, and his penis
began to thrust rapidly. Wang Shan felt as if there was a red-hot iron rod inside her vagina, churning up and down,
making her feel incredibly comfortable. The sensation was exhilarating. The thick glans, as it moved in and
out of her vagina, rapidly rubbed against the tender flesh, producing such wonderful pleasure! Wang Shan couldn't help but moan
loudly , "Oh...oh...it's too big...too long...slower...oh..."
Pan Ming's penis was inserted into the center of her vagina, and he pushed her from the kitchen to the living room, letting her lean on the dining table.
Pan Ming looked at his thick, dark penis being enveloped by her large, reddish labia, which were also moist with her vaginal fluids. Wang Shan's large
, white breasts trembled rapidly up and down, and her hair swayed with the movements. Wang Shan
was completely lost in the intense thrusting, crying out loudly, "Ah...ya...ya...oh...oh...
good husband...you're so good...thrust me harder, don't stop...harder...oh...oh." Pan Ming heard her
, turned her around and pulled her into his arms, making her wrap her legs around his waist. Then he pinned her against a wall,
thrusting rapidly while saying, "Is your man strong? Does it feel good to fuck you? Shout again, shout louder, shout more seductively."
Because Pan Ming kept fantasizing about Li Meng, the feeling of intercourse was also very intense. Soon,
his penis trembled rapidly, and then he ejaculated. Spurts of semen gushed out. Pan Ming slowly pulled out his
not-yet-fully-erect penis, making a loud bang like a bottle being opened at the point of separation from the vagina. A large amount
of semen mixed with Wang Shan's vaginal fluid flowed down Wang Shan's thighs to the ground. And a puddle of vaginal fluid had also gathered on
the floor . Pan Ming pointed to the puddle on the ground and said affectionately to Wang Shan, "Look, darling, you
've leaked so much fluid. Adding what's left on you and me, it's enough for me to take a bath." Wang Shan blushed and lightly retorted
, "It's all your fault! Who told you to be so vigorous? I felt like I was about to ascend to heaven!" Pan Ming said, "If you're about to ascend to heaven
, let's continue. Today I'll make you ascend to heaven.
" Wang Shan hadn't been satisfied to begin with, but seeing her husband's limp penis, she was afraid of upsetting him
if him. Now, hearing his words, she became even more excited. Pan Ming sat in a chair and
beckoned her over. Wang Shan went over, and Pan Ming made her kneel on the ground, then pulled her head close to his
penis . Wang Shan understood that her husband wanted her to perform oral sex. Having never done it before, she felt very
embarrassed. But then she thought about how much more fulfilling her sex life had been, and that people on TV didn't do it that way.
So she slowly lowered her head and opened her mouth to suckle. Pan Ming sat in the chair, watching his penis
slide in and out of her scarlet lips, a sinful satisfaction filling his heart. Soon, his penis was erect
again , the glans smooth from engorgement. Pan Ming pulled his penis out of the woman's mouth, picked up Wang Shan, and carried
her to a corner, placing one foot on the ground and the other raised as high as possible. Wang Shan, a former dancer, was
very flexible and had exercised regularly after marriage, so she easily lifted her leg onto Pan Ming's shoulder. Her tender vulva couldn't close
due to her legs being so wide open, and Pan Ming lewdly stared at her pubic hair glistening with vaginal fluid
and the semen still clinging to her vulva. His penis grew even larger. He couldn't resist thrusting again,
pumping hundreds of times. Both reached climax. Pan Ming, holding the limp Wang Shan, lay on the dining table. The setting sun, like blood,
shone on Wang Shan's large, white breasts, casting a lewd and dazzling light.
Unbeknownst to them, about ten minutes after Pan Ming returned home, their hired maid, Ya Lan, returned from the countryside
. Ya Lan was an 18-year-old country girl, 160 cm tall. Due to family poverty,
she dropped out of school in her third year of junior high and was hired as a maid last year, after Pan Ming's marriage. She had an oval face,
delicate features, and a very well-proportioned and full figure due to long-term labor.
She saw this passionate scene through the window. An 18-year-old country girl had never seen anything like it before
. At first, she was just curious, but gradually, she felt hot all over, itchy in her genitals, and a little bit of
vaginal fluid seeping out. Her tongue involuntarily stuck out, licking her dry lips. The slapping sounds of flesh colliding and Wang Shan's
lewd moans filled the air through the window. The scene of the man and woman having sex before her made her blush, but she refused
to move away. As the activity inside quickened, her hand unconsciously slipped into her crotch, parting her untouched
vagina with her fingers and gradually penetrating deeper… Her breathing became heavy, and suppressed moans continued. Perhaps
the stillness alerted her; through the window, she saw that Wang Shan and her husband had stopped and were slumped over the table. She quickly
pulled her hand out of her underwear; her palm was covered in a sticky liquid. She grabbed her bag and fled
the vicinity of the house. Firstly, to avoid being discovered by the couple; secondly, to calm herself down so
they notice anything amiss.
(Part Two)
Ya Lan walked to a nearby park and casually sat down on a bench. She patted her chest,
trying to calm herself, but the girl, in the throes of adolescence, was overwhelmed by the stimulating scene. It's not easy
to recover. (I, too, have been there... haha, don't misunderstand, I saw it... In my senior year of high school, I went to the video rental store to watch
a projector, and I was so embarrassed that my little brother was bulging out of my pants like a flagpole with a national flag hanging on it... I was so
scared that I ran away... Thinking about it now, it's really embarrassing.) Liu Hai happened to be taking a walk in the park when he saw Ya Lan
sitting there alone. He went over to greet her: "Ya Lan, didn't you go home? Why are you here alone?
" "I just arrived today. It's still early, so I came here for a walk. I'll go to Sister Shan's house later," Ya Lan said. Liu Hai
heard that Ya Lan's voice was trembling slightly and her face was flushed, so he asked with concern, "Are you...?"
"Aren't you feeling unwell? Your face is so red. Should I take you to the hospital?
" Ya Lan quickly waved her hand and said, "No, no, it's probably just motion sickness. I haven't recovered yet after getting off the bus."
"Then I'll take you home. It's getting dark. Lying down at home might make you feel better."
Ya Lan nodded gently and followed Liu Hai towards Wang Shan's house. Actually, Liu Hai had long had a crush on Ya Lan
, but he was rather introverted, and the two of them didn't have many opportunities to interact. Now that he had such an opportunity,
how could he not seize it? He asked her about her well-being along the way.
"Did something happen at home that made you go home?"
Hearing Liu Hai mention this, Ya Lan frowned and said, "My mother is sick, and I went home to take care of her
.
" "Is it serious? Are you feeling any better now?"
Ya Lan shook her head slightly. "The doctor said she needs surgery, but my family doesn't have that much money. It breaks my heart to see my mother
crying out ."
"How much will it cost?"
"More than 30,000 yuan, but my family only has a little over 10,000 yuan."
Liu Hai said, "Ya Lan, don't worry, I'll lend you the rest. Anyway, I don't have anywhere to spend money right now."
Yalan said, "How could I possibly accept this? Borrowing so much money.
" "Don't think too much about it. Just focus on getting your mother treated first. Let me know when you're ready."
"Well, Hai-ge, thank you so much. I'll definitely pay you back as soon as possible."
They chatted as they walked, and soon arrived at Wang Shan's door. Liu Hai said, "I won't go in. Don't worry, it's alright
."
In the following days, Pan Ming became busy. Due to the strained Sino-US relations, anti-China sentiment
was rising in the US, and many Chinese Americans were facing financial and even personal safety issues. Pan Ming decided to handle foreign affairs,
busy familiarizing himself with US laws and regulations. He also took on a high-profile criminal case in China,
serving as the defendant's defense lawyer. This required collecting materials and appearing in court. He was out early and back late every day, his days no longer leisurely.
Wang Shan also began learning to cook at home with Yalan, occasionally browsing fashion boutiques and lingerie shops to
pass time.
Thanks to Liu Hai's timely help, Ya Lan's relationship with him grew closer. She often accompanied him
on outings and occasionally helped with chores like laundry and cleaning at his house. Their interactions deepened, and they became increasingly
intimate.
Time flew by. A month passed in the blink of an eye, and Pan Ming's case ended with the defendant's victory.
The firm's reputation soared, and they decided to celebrate properly. At the Grand Hotel, clinking glasses and
boisterous chatter filled the air. Li Meng wore a tight-fitting white blouse that accentuated her ample breasts, making them
appear as if they were about to burst. She paired it with a super-short, front-buttoned, narrow black leather skirt, her long, slender, white
legs encased in black fishnet stockings. Her beautiful feet were adorned with suede purple stiletto sandals
with glossy purple nail polish, her toes delicate and long, with her big toe slightly upturned. Wang Jing, on the
other elegance and alluring sexiness. She was particularly lively today,
frequently toasting Pan Ming.
After the meal, piano music began to play, and the lights in the center of the dance floor shone brightly. People gradually made their way to the dance floor. Li Meng approached
Pan Ming, bowed, and said, "Attorney Pan, I'd like to dance with you. Would you do me the honor?"
Pan Ming opened his hazy, drunken eyes and was immediately confronted with Li Meng's magnificent breasts. Through the opening of her blouse, he could see that her black lace
bra barely covered half of her breasts, a dazzling expanse of white skin that made his eyes dazzle. Her two large breasts were
tightly , creating a deep, seemingly bottomless cleavage. Upon seeing this, Pan Ming instantly sobered up halfway. He stood up,
bowed, and said, "It would be my pleasure."
On the dance floor, the two drew closer and closer. Pan Ming felt two soft mounds pressing against his chest,
rubbing against him incessantly with each dance step. His eyes were fixed on Li Meng's breasts, his hands sliding from her waist
to her buttocks, gently caressing and kneading them. Then, with a forceful press, he made Li Meng's vulva press against his penis.
"Ah..." A long, satisfied sigh escaped Li Meng's lips. "You're so naughty, you're making me
so uncomfortable down there," Li Meng said, twisting her supple waist. The friction through their pants, in public
, gave Pan Ming a unique stimulation, and his penis instantly grew larger. They pressed their
bodies together even tighter. Li Meng was too excited; she couldn't wait any longer. She wanted the man in front of her to rape her
now ; she wanted that huge penis inside her until she
fainted from the overwhelming pleasure.
The music ended, and as they reached the hotel entrance, Li Meng, unsteady on her feet, suddenly slumped into Pan Ming's arms. Pan Ming
, overjoyed, told his colleagues, "Li Meng is drunk; I'll take her home."
At Li Meng's place, Pan Ming said, "Let me help you to bed," and
Li Meng obediently nodded. As he placed her on the bed, Li Meng pulled him down into her arms, the hand on her shoulder trembling.
Her eyes were hazy, her breath coming in ragged gasps, her large breasts heaving with each breath…
Her lips were slightly parted, as if saying to Pan Ming: "Come on, fuck me, I want your big cock."
Pan Ming, who had been holding back all night, could no longer resist. His hand groped inside Li Meng's underwear, and he
found it soaked with her pubic hair. This discovery made his blood boil. He forcefully pulled down
Li Meng's short skirt and stockings, then extended two fingers, pressing them against her labia majora and rubbing them rapidly. A
"glug, glug" sound followed. "Goodness, you're so wet!" Li Meng cried out,
"Hurry...I want you to fuck me...I want your big cock...I'm so itchy down there!" Pan Ming ignored her,
stretching out his tongue and licking from the inside of one of Li Meng's thighs, past her deep red vulva and anus, to
the inside of the other thigh. Li Meng kept arching her hips forward against his head, "Faster...faster...no...
ah...don't lick anymore...ah...put it in...put it in...I want it..." The excessive stimulation caused
Li Meng 's juices to gush out. The itching in her genitals made her unable to bear such gentle teasing; what she wanted now
was a big cock, to fuck her hard, and for a pair of hands to squeeze her large breasts forcefully.
She stood up, shoved Pan Ming aside, and in a few swift movements, pulled down Pan Ming's pants, climbed on top of him,
grasped his erect penis, spread her labia with two fingers, and sat down heavily, slowly lowering herself so that
the remaining part of his penis gradually entered her wet vagina. "Ah!" A deep sense of satisfaction immediately
came . Pan Ming held her beautiful buttocks with both hands and gently pressed down. Li Meng's large, white buttocks under her slender waist began to move back and forth.
The woman swayed from side to side, her juices dripping onto Pan Ming's lower abdomen. His glans rubbed against her tender vulva, gradually driving the mature
woman to madness. "Ah...so good...I'm so beautiful...so beautiful...faster...faster...faster..." Li Meng
reached into her shirt, kneading her large, white breasts forcefully, her head swaying from side to side, causing her long, wavy hair
to dance in the air.
Lying below, Pan Ming reached out and squeezed Li Meng's large breasts hard, shaping them into various forms in
his hands. "Brother...ah...harder...fuck
me harder...my breasts...my big breasts are going to be...ah...squeezed to burst...ah...ah...and she's sticking up...my cunt is going to...ah......
go to break...so good...so good..." Her hysterical cries intensified Pan Ming's sensory
stimulation . He thrust his hips even harder, his large penis penetrating deeply into
Li Meng's cervix each time. After a while, Pan Ming felt dissatisfied with his passive position.
He pulled out his penis, tore off a stocking leg from Li Meng's stocking, and put it over his penis, the glistening glans pressing against
Li Meng's vulva. With a "pop," his large penis went all the way in. Although Li Meng had been with several men
, she had never experienced such intense penetration. Pan Ming's penis was already quite large, and with the
fishnet stocking over it, the friction of the fabric against the vaginal walls caused her pain, but the unparalleled stimulation was
even more intense. For a long time, Li Meng was speechless, her eyes rolling back.
"Ah... slower... big penis brother... my cunt is all ruined by you... oh... oh, so
good..."
Her wanton moans made Pan Ming thrust even faster. Coupled with the fact that it was her first time
having sex with a woman other than her wife, Li Meng's vaginal walls contracted repeatedly, sucking on his penis like a baby's lips, urging him
to finish quickly. Li Meng, on the other hand, was experiencing such intense penetration for the first time. A moment later, accompanied by a high-pitched
moan, her body stiffened, her hands gripping Pan Ming's back tightly, leaving two deep bloody welts. Semen gushed
out, drenching Pan Ming's penis. The burning sensation made Pan Ming's penis tremble rapidly, thrusting for a
while. Streams of semen were also delivered deep into Li Meng's body. Li Meng rolled over, sticking out her large white buttocks,
and took Pan Ming's limp penis into her mouth, carefully cleaning away the foreign matter.
The mixture dripped from her still slightly open vulva, splashing onto the snow-white sheets.
The two lay embracing on the bed, the intense pleasure making them pant heavily.
After a while, Pan Ming whispered in Li Meng's ear, "Your moans are so loud and wanton. Did you enjoy it just now?"
Li Meng's eyes were filled with lust as she reached down to Pan Ming's crotch and gripped his penis tightly, saying, " You're
so strong! You almost tore my cunt apart. I was wearing stockings, and you almost rubbed the flesh inside raw."
Pan Ming asked again, "How many men have you slept with?"
Li Meng said, "Five, but you're the strongest." As she spoke, she hugged Pan Ming tightly,
pressing his penis against her vulva, her plump breasts rubbing against his chest.
Pan Ming felt Li Meng's movements and saw her seductive expression, knowing she wanted it again. So he said,
"Don't worry, I'll make you feel good tonight." After saying that, Pan Ming got up and put his penis to Li Meng
's mouth.
Li Meng opened her mouth and began licking Pan Ming's penis. She used her hand to pull back the foreskin, carefully
licking the ridges of flesh beneath the glans. She then gently tapped the tip with the back of her tongue,
pressing the tip against the open urethra and rotating it, pushing downwards as if trying to insert it into the urethra. Sometimes she would press the base of Pan Ming's
penis , taking his scrotum into her mouth. Her free hand went deep into her crotch, sometimes
pinching her clitoris with two fingers, sometimes inserting her fingers into her vagina and pumping them in and out. The remaining fluid in her vagina
began to drip again with the movement of her fingers.
Seeing this, Pan Ming said to Li Meng, "You're so wet. You just had so much, and now it's starting to flow again."
His penis also quickly swelled due to the sensory stimulation.
Li Meng, with his penis in her mouth, made muffled sounds. Simply licking his penis couldn't satisfy Li Meng's rising
lust. She grasped Pan Ming's penis with her right hand, stroking it up and down a few times, then took the entire glans into her mouth. Touching
the bulging veins on his hard penis, Li Meng pursed her cheeks, her lips tightly pressed together. With each thrust,
the foreskin was moved. Sometimes, she would let Pan Ming's penis penetrate her throat, rubbing the glans against her delicate throat, while his
fingers, massaging her vulva, worked frantically between her legs.
Pan Ming and Li Meng switched to the 69 position. He stroked Li Meng's thick pubic hair, gently biting
her clitoris . Occasionally, he would exert force, causing a stream of vaginal fluid to flow into his mouth. His lower body didn't stop either; he would occasionally lower his waist,
allowing his penis to penetrate fully into Li Meng's mouth.
Li Meng rolled over and sat up, letting Pan Ming sit on the edge of the bed. She said, "Come on, let me give you a blowjob." Li Meng knelt by the bed,
wrapping her large breasts around his large penis, then pressing her hands tightly against her breasts. Her body moved
up and down, Pan Ming's penis sometimes hidden, sometimes erect, following the movement of her body. Li Meng
closed her eyes , shaking her head, her mouth uttering continuous lewd moans: "Aren't my breasts big... Oh...
Oh... Your penis is so hard... Harder... Push my breasts until they're raw... Oh... Oh..." Her snow-white breasts contrasted sharply with
the dark reddish-black penis. The visual impact was unparalleled. However, the coverage of the breasts was never as
tight as that of the vagina, and with occasional exposure to the air... His penis couldn't feel the warmth and moisture of penetration inside her vagina.
Pan Ming grabbed Li Meng's hair, pulled her up, and pushed her to the window where the curtains weren't drawn. Li Meng's
body leaned against the windowpane, the weight of their bodies pressing down on her large breasts. Pan Ming
slowly thrust his penis in and out from behind, the slight friction making Li Meng's vagina even more itchy and unbearable. She kept
sticking buttocks out, trying to make her tender cunt feel fuller, moaning, "Faster... my itchy cunt
... I want your big penis to fuck me... ah... oh..."
Pan Ming's pace remained unhurried, saying, "Sister Meng, what did you say? Your voice is so soft,
I can't hear you... speak louder." Li
Meng was nearly driven mad, no longer thinking of anything else, hysterically screaming, "Big
dick brother...fuck me...fuck my cunt hard...I beg you to fuck me quickly...shove your dick all the way into my
intestines...oh...oh!"
The room was brightly lit; it wasn't very late yet. If someone were passing by the window, they would see...
A fair, delicate body pressed against the glass, a black bra hanging precariously around her waist. Sharp, wanton moans filled the air.
Pan Ming himself burning with lust, simply wanted to see the wanton Li Meng writhing and moaning beneath him.
Hearing Li Meng's cries, he quickened his thrusts.
"Faster, faster, I'm about to climax..." A hand suddenly pressed against Pan Ming's abdomen, preventing him from moving. Her
vagina contracted repeatedly, copious amounts of vaginal fluid gushing from her wet cunt.
Stimulated by Li Meng's fluids, Pan Ming felt his penis begin to tremble, so he thrust a few more times. He pulled out his penis, pressed Li Meng's head down, and deeply inserted his shaft into her mouth. Streams of semen erupted
intermittently , rushing directly into Li Meng's esophagus. Both were covered in sweat, their genitals soaking wet. Pan Ming's penis wasn't completely limp, so he inserted it into Li Meng's still-open vagina. The two fell into a deep sleep. (Part 3) Because Pan Ming had been quite busy recently, he hadn't been able to have sex with his wife. Wang Shan also secretly longed for intimacy. She knew that Pan Ming would be relatively free after finishing his work. So she changed into a pink lace lingerie set and put on black pantyhose, waiting for Pan Ming to come . But Pan Ming didn't come home. He had spent too much time with Li Meng and didn't have the energy to have sex with Wang Shan the next night. He went home, ate dinner, and fell into a deep sleep. Wang Shan saw the bloodstains on his back and remembered that Pan Ming hadn't come home the night before. She seemed to sense something. As the saying goes: a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a prostitute, and a prostitute is not as good as a stolen affair. The feeling of secretly having sex with someone else's wife was extremely exciting for Pan Ming. Coupled with Li Meng's seductive moans and extreme accompaniment, Pan Ming lingered. One morning, Pan Ming was looking at documents at his desk when he suddenly heard Li Meng flipping through the documents on the other side . Pan Ming couldn't help but look up and saw Li Meng looking at him as well. Li Meng, noticing Pan Ming staring at her, winked at him, then put the pen in her mouth and licked it. She then gestured for Pan Ming to look down. The desk was made of tempered glass, and from the other side, Pan Ming could clearly see Li Meng's legs spread wide, wearing only a blue work skirt, without underwear. Her slightly dark, plump labia were faintly visible through her thick pubic hair. Li Meng's hand holding the pen reached under the desk, pulling her skirt up slightly . She then slowly inserted the pen into her vagina. Perhaps because of the tension , soon her vulva began to secrete fluid, dripping and soaking the blue skirt. This unique sensation also aroused Pan Ming; he pressed his hand against his erect penis, his whole body burning with heat. Their breathing became slightly rapid, and the office suddenly became eerily silent. Li Meng's eyes welled up with tears, and Pan Ming's gaze seemed to ignite a spark. When lunchtime arrived, everyone else gradually left the office. Seeing that they were alone , Pan Ming rushed to Li Meng's seat, pulled her onto his lap, and slipped one hand under her skirt, probing her vulva with his fingers . His other hand slipped under her clothes, squeezing her large breasts forcefully. Li Meng had only intended to tease Pan Ming, but she hadn't expected him to take it seriously. She nervously twisted her body, trying to escape his advances , saying, "Not here! What if someone comes later? We can do it when we get home." Her large, white buttocks rubbed against Pan Ming's penis, further arousing him, and his fingers thrust even harder. Li Meng felt an overwhelming with the rise and fall of his hand. Her skirt was completely soaked, and the heat of her vagina made Li Meng feel an intense desire. Her worries were no longer a factor in her burning craving for that hard penis. "I can't take it anymore... I don't care... you... hurry up," Li Meng gasped. Hearing this, Pan Ming unzipped his pants, pulled out his long-suppressed penis, pushed his underwear aside, and forcefully thrust it into Li Meng's already wet and muddy cunt. With a powerful thrust, a "plop" sound was heard as his penis was completely swallowed by Li Meng's vagina. His engorged penis, like a branding iron, was deeply inserted into Li Meng's wet cunt, gripped . Li Meng's vagina was stretched taut, and a stimulating pleasure quickly spread throughout Feng Lijuan's body. "Ah... be gentle... it's all the way in... ah... ah... your... penis is too... long," Li Meng began to moan. Because they were doing this in the office, Pan Ming was afraid of being discovered. Once Li Meng started moaning wildly, she didn't care about the darkness or the world around her. Pan Ming turned Li Meng's head and silenced her with a kiss. His tongue darted into her mouth, their tongues intertwining. The woman's soft, warm lips seemed to melt him, and he desperately sucked on her sweet saliva. He thrust even harder into her. Pan Ming grasped Li Meng's large, white, and tender breasts with both hands, kneading and pinching her nipples, while his hips moved in sync with Li Meng's plump buttocks, thrusting up and down. Li Meng also writhed her waist wantonly, grinding against the penis inserted into her vagina. Her large breasts rose and fell with her body's movements. Pan Ming felt that they had been going on for too long, and his penis thrust faster and faster, becoming more and more vigorous. He thrust upwards, she pressed downwards, as if they had practiced it a thousand times. Li Meng's eyes rolled back in pleasure, she gasped repeatedly, and her vagina contracted violently due to the itching, squeezing Pan Ming's penis. Her sensory nerves were stimulated to the extreme. She gasped and moaned, her flushed face burning with desire... her expression was beautiful, alluring, and wanton. "Ah...ah...ah...so good...fuck me to death...fuck me to death...ah...oh... it's hitting my cunt again...yes...I'm going to cum...oh...so good." Pan Ming's strong and rapid thrusting brought Li Meng even greater pleasure, and she couldn't help but start moaning again. Perhaps it was because it was the first time he had sex so openly in public, the danger of being discovered, and the nervousness made his pleasure come very quickly. "Squeeze harder...use your cunt to break my cock...suck ...suck again...I'm going to cum...ah!" After a low growl, Pan Ming ejaculated powerfully, his semen shooting into . This was the first time Pan Ming had ejaculated so violently. It left him feeling completely exhausted. Then, Li Meng also reached the peak of pleasure and squirted. Pan Ming pulled out his cock. Semen and vaginal fluid were squeezed out of Li Meng's vagina and dripped between Pan Ming's legs, forming a puddle on the floor. The two tidied their clothes and hurriedly ran to the bathroom to clean up. As for Ya Lan, she spent most of her free time after work with Liu Hai. Their relationship...

As they grew closer, they gradually fell in love. Ya Lan, originally an innocent and pure country girl, had her dormant girlish heart stirred after witnessing that scene in
Wang Shan's living room. Lying alone in bed at night
, thinking about it, she felt a burning heat throughout her body, as if a thousand ants were crawling inside her vagina, an unbearable itching. Even scratching until
her hands were wet couldn't extinguish the desire in her heart. Falling into a hazy sleep, she had many sweet dreams, filled with erotic
scenes between men and women. Waking up in the morning, she found her underwear soaked with a sticky liquid. She yearned for a
man to soothe her restless youth. So, when Liu Hai suggested they make love, she half-heartedly
undressed and gave him her virginity.
Wang Shan's city had recently organized a dance troupe. In fact, Wang Shan had always loved dancing and
had worked in a dance troupe for a while after graduating from university. Later, after marrying Pan Ming, they lived in different
cities. Pan Ming's family was already quite well-off, and Wang Shan could live comfortably even without working. So,
after much persuasion , he got Wang Shan to quit her job and become a stay-at-home wife. Wang Shan, considering they lived in different cities
and the inconvenience, complied with Pan Ming's request and lived a leisurely and empty
life at home. Now, she had the opportunity to work in a song and dance troupe in her own city. Naturally, Wang Shan eagerly
signed up. Because the troupe was newly established, the members' skill levels varied greatly, and since they were new to working
together coordination was quite poor. Therefore, they rehearsed from morning till night every day. Wang Shan, who
had always been quite relaxed at home, was suddenly faced with such arduous rehearsals, leaving her exhausted every day when she returned home. However, the fulfilling life she enjoyed
made her feel very content. After starting work, Wang Shan seemed to have been given a second life. The already beautiful
woman became radiant. Every time she danced gracefully in her tight-fitting leotard, her
full breasts, rounded buttocks, and slender waist swaying with the movement made the young men in the troupe's
hearts race and their breath quicken.
That afternoon, Pan Ming came home from work and saw his wife chatting and laughing with another woman on the sofa in the living room.
The woman had thick, black hair piled on her head, a delicate face lightly powdered, and frameless glasses
perched on Her alluring eyes were captivating. Her full lips were painted with bright red lipstick, and with each word
she spoke, they became even more alluring. She wore a tight pink blouse that accentuated her curves, her large breasts
pushing the blouse high. She wore faded jeans, her legs long and slender
, and bright red high-heeled sandals. Her toenails were painted bright red, reflecting the sunlight and dazzling the eye.
Pan Ming went over and asked his wife who she was. Wang Shan quickly introduced her: "That woman is Chen Yuxin, my college
classmate. She's here on business and has nowhere to stay, so she's temporarily staying at my place." Chen Yuxin, like Li Meng, was
a promiscuous woman. In her third year of junior high, someone took her home to watch porn and then took advantage of her. During college, she frequently
mingled with different men outside of school. She was the kind of woman who needed to masturbate if she didn't have a man's penis for a few days. She
had received a serious warning from the school for her conduct, but because she was straightforward and helpful, she
got along well with Wang Shan. Wang Shan let her stay next to her bedroom. She stayed with her for two days, but because the dance troupe
was busy, she left her alone at home.
That night, Pan Ming was awakened by the urge to urinate. After groggily relieving himself, he returned to his bedroom and found the light
on in the next room, the door unlocked, with a small crack. He could faintly hear low moans. Pan Ming tiptoed to the door
to see what was happening. Peeking through the crack, he saw Chen Yuxin, her upper body bare, one hand vigorously kneading her soft, white
breasts . She was wearing black stockings, which had slipped down to her calves. Her other
hand held a vibrating dildo, stimulating the tender flesh of her inner thighs. Her hand gradually moved towards her genitals,
the hand that had been caressing her breasts sliding down to her vulva. Using two fingers, she parted her already darkened labia majora,
sliding the dildo up and down her vulva. Each time it touched her clitoris, she involuntarily trembled, letting out a suppressed yet
satisfied sigh. Pan Ming's large penis immediately pitched a large tent inside her pajamas.
After a while, she inserted her fingers into her vagina, then pulled them out. Her fingers were covered in vaginal fluid. Chen Yuxin put
her fingers in her mouth and carefully sucked them clean. Then she looked up at Pan Ming, who was still standing by the
door
, and said, "What, haven't you seen enough yet? Come in, I'll let you see more clearly." Pan Ming wasn't exactly a saint either. Seeing her seductive expression, he was overcome with lust and didn't care that his wife was sleeping next door. He pushed the door open and went in.
Pan Ming opened his mouth and bit down on Chen Yuxin's left nipple, which was about the size of a grape and had a purplish-black
hue . He gently rubbed it with his teeth. Chen Yuxin's nipple was already hard from the masturbation she had just experienced, while her large
breasts were soft from being rubbed by different men over time. Pan Ming spread her long, snow-white thighs apart with his hands and
pinched her clitoris with his thumb and forefinger, squeezing it hard from time to time. Chen Yuxin, through her pajamas and stockings
, rubbed Pan Ming's hard penis between her feet, moaning intermittently with his movements.
After a while , Pan Ming prepared to get in, but Chen Yuxin pushed him away, saying, "What's your hurry?" She then stretched her
stockinged foot out in front of Pan Ming.
Pan Ming picked up her foot and examined it closely. Although Chen Yuxin was wearing thin black stockings,
her fair instep was clearly visible, well-protected, with a soft sole, and her shapely, fleshy forefoot and
heel tinged with a light pink. Her long, delicate toes were neatly arranged,
and her meticulously manicured toenails were painted with an alluring bright red nail polish. The fair skin on her instep was like translucent jade
, making her entire foot appear exquisite and delicate!
Pan Ming, in a trance, sucked on each of her toes one by one, lost in a dreamlike state. Chen Yuxin felt
incredibly , her pretty face flushed, her desire surging. She stretched her other slender foot to Pan Ming's crotch, lifted
the hem of his nightgown, and gently stepped on his erect penis, tapping it lightly. Pan Ming's penis grew even larger.
Chen Yuxin spread her big toe and second toe, clamping Pan
Ming's erect penis between her toes, moving it up and down, her heel pressing against his scrotum.
Intense desire caused Chen Yuxin to unconsciously grasp and rub her large breasts, her
movements of clamping Pan Ming's toes becoming more vigorous. Hot, sticky vaginal fluid flowed down her buttocks, past her dark anus, and dripped onto the sheets.
She involuntarily contracted the walls of her vagina, hoping to relieve the tingling and itching inside.
At this moment, Pan Ming stood up, pulled Chen Yuxin's stockings up to her waist, and tore a small opening near her vulva.
Seeing that Chen Yuxin's vagina was already well-lubricated with vaginal fluid, he lifted his penis and squeezed it into her
vagina The moment the glans entered, Chen Yuxin's lips parted slightly, and a long "Oh..." sound escaped her throat. When
Pan Ming's entire penis was inside, her whole body trembled with excitement. This was the feeling, a feeling of
fullness , a penis that could fill her vagina. She twisted her legs, which were wrapped around Pan
Ming's waist, and her stockings rubbed against his body, making him feel a tingling sensation all over.
Looking at her wanton appearance, Pan Ming knew she desperately needed his penis to penetrate her deeply,
so he deliberately teased her. He thrust his entire penis firmly into the depths of Chen Yuxin's vagina in one go. Just as Chen Yuxin
felt the glans reaching the point of intense itch, Pan Ming quickly pulled his penis out completely. She
arched her back and tightened her legs, but Pan Ming avoided her. She went in, he retreated.
This teasing made Chen Yuxin feel extremely uncomfortable. Now her mouth was open even wider, and when Pan Ming penetrated her
, she would let out a long "hmm" moan. The moment Pan Ming withdrew, she would sigh "uh-uh"
as if begging for Pan Ming's penis. To accommodate Pan Ming's penis, she kept moving her buttocks,
arching her back, supporting herself only with her limbs, and pressing her genitals hard against Pan Ming. Seeing that she had become
a lewd and wanton woman, Pan Ming said to her, "You slut, you really are like a whore, aren't you?" You beg me
to fuck you, and I will satisfy you. The stimulation of words further aroused her lust.
Chen Yuxin, naturally wanton, now desperately craved Pan Ming's powerful thrusts. Without hesitation,
she cried out, "I'm a slut... oh... I beg you to fuck me... I want your big cock... fuck
me... fuck me... fuck my cunt raw!"
Hearing this, Pan Ming stopped teasing her, grabbing her large breasts and thrusting vigorously.
Chen Yuxin continued to moan, desperately shaking her body to meet Pan Ming's thrusts. Pan Ming's cock pounded hard inside her vagina.
Soon, Chen Yuxin's vagina began to contract violently. She gripped the sheets tightly, her eyes rolled back, and streams of vaginal fluid
gushed onto Pan Ming's glans.
Pan Ming still didn't feel the urge to ejaculate. He flipped Chen Yuxin over and continued fucking her. With each thrust,
Chen Yuxin's fluids flowed down his scrotum to his knees. Chen Yuxin was now too weak to moan, lying limply
on the bed, emitting low groans. Soon, the continued excitement caused her to climax again. Finally, Pan Ming
felt a sudden itch that went straight to his brain. He quickly pulled out his penis and put it into Chen Yuxin's mouth, pressing it against her throat.
Thick liquid caused Chen Yuxin to cough violently. Pan Ming's semen flowed down the corner of his mouth.
The two cleaned themselves up a bit, and Pan Ming went back to his bedroom to rest. Chen Yuxin also fell asleep with
a satisfied .
Desire and Evil (Part 4)
Li Meng's husband was passing through the city where she lived on business and stayed at home for a few days. He also brought
back a woman in her early twenties, saying that she was his assistant for business negotiations. In fact, she was his mistress. The woman
had wavy hair, an oval face, a small nose, and a pair of big, watery eyes with purple eyeshadow
. Her eyes were full of flirtatious charm. She wore a low-cut white t-shirt, and her big breasts were about to burst
out. She wore a black leather mini skirt and a pair of milky white stockings. When she walked, her two lustful buttocks swayed from
side .
Li Meng's husband said he'd stay home for a few days and then go to discuss business with that woman. Since her husband was often
away, Li Meng was used to it and casually agreed. The next day, Li Meng went to work, but the company's electrical system was
malfunctioning and under repair, so she had to go home. Just as she reached the company gate, Pan Ming walked in from a distance. Li Meng told him
not to come to work that day and asked him to accompany her to buy some things, but Pan Ming made excuses, saying he had something to do at home and couldn't go with her.
Li Meng wandered around for about an hour, feeling uneasy, but lost interest. She went home. As soon as
she unlocked the door, she saw the woman who had returned with her husband in the living room, her hands on the sofa,
her buttocks raised, her skirt lifted to her waist, and her stockings pulled down to her calves. Her t-shirt was pushed up over her
breasts , one bra cup tucked inside, the other hanging loose. Her husband's pants were also pulled up to his ankles,
and he was forcefully thrusting his penis forward, gripping the woman's full buttocks. Seeing Li Meng return, both of
them froze, only reacting after a while. They quickly straightened their clothes. Li Meng's husband stood
there , while the other woman looked completely indifferent.
Li Meng didn't feel anything particularly strong about what she saw; she'd slept with so many men, so
seeing her husband
cheating still painful. After a moment of silence, Li Meng broke it and said to him, "Let's get a divorce
." In truth, their long separation had eroded their feelings for each other, and with their respective
sexual desires fulfilled by others, their hearts were even less focused on one another. Her husband hesitated for
a moment, observing the expressions of his wife and his mistress, before nodding in agreement.
During Chen Yuxin's stay at Wang Shan's house, Pan Ming enjoyed the best of both worlds: a gentle and charming
wife on one side, and the alluring and beautiful Chen Yuxin on the other. So, after work, Pan Ming stayed home obediently. Unfortunately,
his good fortune did Chen Yuxin left after only ten days.
After her divorce, Li Meng felt even less pressured. Since her relationship with Pan Ming, she hadn't had any
contact with her ex-boyfriends. Pan Ming gave her deep satisfaction, and she gradually fell in love with
him, even fantasizing about being with him forever. However, Pan Ming hadn't come to her house recently, which
made Li Meng a little nervous.
After work, Li Meng told Pan Ming she had something to discuss and asked him to come to her house. Pan Ming assumed she was lonely because he hadn't been
there , so he smiled and agreed. That evening, Pan Ming told his wife he had
a business dinner and might be home late or not at all.
He walked briskly to Li Meng's house and knocked on the door. He saw Li Meng wearing a loose pink nightgown,
without a bra, her nipples clearly visible on the fabric. Pan Ming walked in and immediately put his arm around Li Meng, saying, "You called me
because you wanted to have some fun with me, right?"
Li Meng lightly retorted, "Who wants that kind of thing?"
Pan Ming continued to grope her, saying, "Of course it's you and me who want it." His large hand, which was inside her pajamas
, squeezed her hard after he finished speaking.
Li Meng wanted to gauge Pan Ming's feelings for her, but she didn't know how to ask, so she let Pan Ming do as he pleased.
She carried him to the bedroom, letting him caress her sensitive areas. After a while, Pan Ming mounted her
.
After a few moments of being with Pan Ming, Li Meng couldn't hold back any longer and, panting, said to Pan Ming, "I'm divorced."
Pan Ming casually replied with an "oh," thinking to himself that if his wife were always cheating on him, he would definitely
divorce her too.
Seeing Pan Ming's cold reaction, she didn't know what to say. After a moment, she asked, "Do you love me?"
Pan Ming thought to himself, "I love your body, your big breasts and tender vagina. I don't like you as a person
. Who wants to be cuckolded all the time?" But now his penis was inside Li Meng's vagina; he couldn't say that.
He changed his tone and whispered in her ear, "Baby, how could I not love you? I love you so much I'm head over heels."
Li Meng was overjoyed to hear this, so she tentatively said, "Then let's get married."
Pan Ming thought Li Meng was joking and laughed, "Okay, let's get married now." He then
affectionately thrust his penis into her a few times.
After a pause, Li Meng said, "I'm serious. I went to the hospital a few days ago, and I'm pregnant with your child."
Pan Ming and Li Meng had been having an affair for several months, so pregnancy was quite possible. However, Li Meng wasn't actually pregnant; she
just wanted to test Pan Ming's feelings for her.
At that moment, Pan Ming was focused on his vigorous exercise and didn't pay attention to what she said, casually
agreeing . A moment later, he realized what she meant, his penis stopping its thrusting. He grabbed Li Meng's shoulders and asked urgently, "
What? What did you say? You're pregnant with my child?"
Li Meng said, "Yes, let's get married." "
This is when Pan Ming realized the seriousness of the problem. Although he was having affairs, he still loved Wang Shan very much
, let alone divorced Li Meng, who had been with countless men. So he hesitated and said, 'If we
get married , what about my wife?'
Li Meng countered, 'If you don't divorce her, what about the child in my belly?' Then she lied, '
I felt unwell a few days ago, and he accompanied me to the hospital for a checkup. He found out I was two months pregnant.
He wasn't home at the time, and he only divorced me after finding out I was pregnant with someone else's child.'
Pan Ming sat on the edge of the bed, thought for a long time, and then said, 'I love Wang Shan, I can't divorce her. As
for the child , I'll go with you to the hospital tomorrow to have an abortion.'
'You just said you loved me, how can you bear to abort the child?' Li Meng's tone was tinged with anger.
'I was lying to you just now,' Pan Ming said. Then he repeated with emphasis, 'Abort the child tomorrow.
I'll pay you for the nutritional expenses and my leave pay.'"
Hearing this, Li Meng lost all hope in Pan Ming, her love instantly turning into
hatred. She thought to herself, "You just want my body, then I'll make you suffer with it
. " After a long pause, she feigned submission and said to Pan Ming, "Alright, I'll get an abortion tomorrow. After tonight,
we won't see each other anymore. Just love me properly tonight, even if it's just an act."
With that, she buried her head between Pan Ming's legs and began to perform oral sex on him. Hearing this, Pan Ming felt
a huge weight lifted from his heart. His hands roamed over Li Meng's breasts and crotch. Soon, his limp
penis swelled again in Li Meng's mouth. Pan Ming closed his eyes, feeling the softness and smoothness of the woman's flesh on his hands and
the warmth and tingling sensation from Li Meng's forceful sucking.
Suddenly, Li Meng bit down hard on his penis. The sudden, intense pain caused
Pan Ming's penis to quickly go limp. Pan Ming hurriedly pried open her mouth, pulled out his penis, and saw
a row of deep teeth marks on it, some even oozing blood.
Pan Ming was instantly consumed by rage, raising his hand to slap Li Meng across the face, making a crisp sound.
Not satisfied, he then kicked Li Meng, the angry kick sending her sprawling onto the bed.
Pan Ming overturned a long, round-legged chair, breaking off a leg and holding it in his hand. Walking towards Li Meng, he said, "You filthy bitch,
you like biting men's dicks, don't you? I'll let you bite." He then spread Li Meng's legs and forcefully
inserted his penis into her vagina. Although Li Meng's vagina was relatively loose, it couldn't withstand
the weight of a thick wooden stick, and her vagina tore open. The tearing pain made Li Meng scream. Pan Ming, in his rage,
ignored her screams, forcefully pulling at her breasts and yelling, "Slut, I'll let you bite!
I'm not a man if I don't tear your cunt apart in a few days!" "After saying that, he forcefully pulled the stick out of Li Meng's vagina again. After a while,
Li Meng's voice weakened. Blood from her lower body stained Pan Ming's hand that was holding the stick. Pan Ming then came to his senses and
quickly took the stick out. He ignored Li Meng, who was cowering in the corner, and hurriedly went home after getting dressed.
For the next few days, Li Meng didn't come to work, and Pan Ming couldn't help but feel uneasy. Several more days passed before
he saw Li Meng appear in the office, but the resentful look she gave him made Pan Ming feel
panicked. Even..." For the past ten days or so, Pan Ming hadn't been in the mood for intimacy.
A young and energetic couple, at the peak of their sexual desire, it seemed illogical to sleep in the same bed for
over ten days without any passion. That evening, Wang Shan washed herself early, lay on her side in bed
wearing only a bikini bottom and a robe, and flipped through a magazine on the bedside table. The weather was slightly chilly, so Wang Shan curled up
her legs, sticking her buttocks out. Her robe stretched taut due to her bent legs, clearly revealing
the outline and color of her underwear.
For a while, Pan Ming had been anxious because of Li Meng's situation. Now, seeing Li Meng come to work,
he knew she was alright, and his worries subsided. Pan Ming went into the bedroom and saw his wife's round, pert
buttocks facing him, trembling slightly with her breathing. The view inside was vaguely visible, which aroused him.
He walked to the bedside and gently stroked her buttocks.
Actually, Wang Shan had also been aroused for some time; otherwise, she wouldn't have dressed so provocatively and waited for him in bed. However, Wang Shan
was rather conservative about sex, and her husband didn't want her to... She begged. Even when her vagina was itchy and numb, she wouldn't actively seduce her husband.
Now, seeing Pan Ming's hands moving over her body, she knew he was interested. She put down the magazine she was holding,
unzipped his pants, and reached down to his crotch, grabbing and rubbing Pan Ming's penis.
Pan Ming took off her clothes, and Wang Shan's snow-white, swollen breasts were exposed under the light. Her large breasts reflected
the light , looking even more translucent, trembling rhythmically with the movements of Wang Shan's hands. This dynamic
temptation awakened the wildest impulse in Pan Ming's heart.
He buried his head in Wang Shan's chest, biting her nipple. One hand slipped inside her panties, stroking her
thick pubic hair, occasionally tugging at it lightly. Then it slid down her
mons pubis to her labia. He extended a finger, rubbing between her labia; each time it touched her clitoris, Wang Shan's body trembled involuntarily.
His hand moved faster, hoping Pan Ming's penis would quickly become erect and penetrate her vagina, extinguishing
the burning desire within her.
But after a while, Pan Ming's penis remained limp in Wang Shan's palm. Wang Shan thought
she wasn't stimulating him enough, so she buried her head between Pan Ming's legs and gave him oral sex. Although Wang Shan rarely used her mouth to service
Pan Ming , some skills were innate, learned without instruction; the only difference was practice and technique. Wang Shan
enveloped her teeth with her lips, gently tugging at his penis, then spitting it out and taking his scrotum into her mouth,
her tongue swirling below. As Wang Shan's mouth moved, waves of tingling sensations surged through Pan Ming's
brain. But his penis just wouldn't get hard.
Pan Ming realized it was because Li Meng had bitten his penis hard. Looking at his limp
penis, Pan Ming felt like he'd been doused with cold water in winter. His interest vanished instantly. He pushed
Wang Shan away, who was still on top of him.
Seeing his wife's confused look, Pan Ming couldn't say: "I had sex with a female colleague without a condom,
and I got her pregnant. She wanted to marry me, but I refused, and she wanted her to abort the child. She held a grudge
and bit my penis." He stammered, "A few days ago, I accidentally bumped into something in the office;
the corner of the desk hit me, and it hurt for days. That might be why.
" "What should we do? Let's go to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow," Wang Shan said nervously.
Pan Ming grunted in agreement, then lay down with his back to his wife.
How spent the entire night sighing and lamenting.
The next day, they got up early and went to the hospital. Pan Ming told Wang Shan to
wait , because he needed to tell the doctor the truth so he could make an accurate diagnosis; this
was no laughing matter. Pan Ming told the doctor what had happened with Li Meng that night, and then underwent a physical examination. Finally, the doctor
told Pan Ming the diagnosis: functional sexual
dysfunction caused by strong external stimulation under conditions of heightened nerve excitement. He expected recovery after a period of rest, between six months and a year. The doctor also advised Pan Ming to
temporarily leave for an unfamiliar place to avoid self-suggestion that could hinder recovery.
Furthermore, after his sexual function recovered, he should have a confirmed diagnosis at the hospital before resuming sexual activity; otherwise, it could affect his future sexual function
.
On the way, Pan Ming told Wang Shan about his situation, mentioning that he had a friend in Hawaii and that
he was studying American law, so spending some time there might give him a better grasp of the law.
Besides Hawaii was a popular tourist destination.
Over the next few days, Pan Ming took leave from work, contacted his friend, and stayed home for a few days
to pack his luggage. Wang Shan took Pan Ming to the airport, smoothing out the wrinkles in his clothes and offering him caring advice.
Pan Ming comforted her briefly before it was time to board. On her way back, Wang Shan was alone,
looking somewhat forlorn in the bright sunshine.
Meanwhile, Li Meng, after being rejected by Pan Ming, was subjected to his brutal abuse, her body covered in bruises, and her vagina
was pierced with a stick. Her resentment deepened, and she was determined to take revenge.
Li Meng happened to know a man named Chen Wei, a petty thug who was constantly fighting and had been in and out of jail
several times, but because he hadn't committed any serious crimes, he was always released after a few days. As soon as Li Meng
recovered from her injury, she invited Chen Wei to her home. Accompanying Chen Wei was a small-time hoodlum nicknamed "Tiger." As
soon as Chen Wei arrived, he asked what was wrong. Li Meng said, "I need you to take care of someone for me
. I'll let you know the specifics later."
Chen Wei asked, "How badly do you want to hurt him?"
Li Meng gritted her teeth, her voice filled with venom, and said, "Break his leg."
Chen Wei immediately said, "This is no small matter. Tell me your price first, I need
to see if it's worth it."
Li Meng stood up, walked behind Chen Wei, placed her hands on his shoulders, and pressed her large breasts against his
back, whispering sweetly in his ear, "Is my body worth it?"
This was exactly the condition Chen Wei wanted. If he were alone, he would have agreed long ago. But
with Tiger by his side, Chen Wei worried he wouldn't be able to do what Li Meng asked for alone and would have to call
Tiger . If Chen Wei agreed to Li Meng's conditions, Erhu would be in
a . So Chen Wei had no choice but to tell the truth: "I'm afraid I can't do what you're asking for
alone; I'll have to ask Erhu to help. If I agree, I won't be able to explain it to Erhu."
Li Meng understood his meaning. Filled with resentment, she only wanted to get revenge on Pan Ming. Thinking that she
had already slept with so many men, one more wouldn't make a difference, she hardened her heart and said, "Both of us get the benefits
."
Chen Wei said, "That's straightforward. Deal." He then stood up and reached out to grab Li Meng's
full breasts. Erhu also stood up and walked towards Li Meng.
Li Meng said, "Not here, let's go to the bed." Li Meng led them to the bedroom and lay down on the bed herself.
Chen Wei walked to the foot of the bed and quickly pulled off Li Meng's pants. He used his fingertips to spread
apart , rubbing them back and
forth inside. Sometimes he lightly touched her delicate clitoris, and sometimes he inserted his fingers into her vagina, stirring them in and out repeatedly.
Er Hu, equally impatient, pushed her clothes and bra up above her chest, grasping Li Meng's large breasts with his hands,
pinching her nipples with his fingers, and kneading her soft, elastic breasts. Her purplish-red nipples
stood erect from the man's caresses. The beautiful, slightly red areolas accentuated her nipples, making them look incredibly tempting. Er Hu was kneading Li Meng's breasts
, sometimes gripping them tightly with his fingers, sometimes gently rubbing them with his palm, and sometimes pinching and rubbing her nipples with his fingers.
Before long, Li Meng felt as if countless ants were crawling all over her body, and she felt an indescribable
discomfort. She reached out and rubbed Er Hu's penis through his pants, hoping to find some
comfort from his hard penis.
The two most sensitive parts of the woman's body were being relentlessly and wantonly teased by them, and Li Meng, who already had a very strong sex drive, was further aroused.
Unable to withstand such torment, she felt restless and hot all over in less than a quarter of an hour. An
indescribable , and her breathing became increasingly rapid
. She couldn't help but open her mouth, panting and moaning softly.
Li Meng's moans acted like an aphrodisiac, stimulating the two men to increase the speed and force of their touch. Soon,
Li Meng felt a tingling sensation spread throughout her body, her lower abdomen tightened, and a gush of vaginal fluid flowed uncontrollably from her vagina
. It wet Chen Wei's hand, which was currently fondling her vulva. Chen Wei withdrew his hand and said, "Sister Meng, you're really
something else. You're already wet after just a short while. The real show is yet to come." He then knelt
between her legs, spreading her thighs apart. Li Meng's entire vulva was now exposed
to . Her deep red labia minora were engorged and hard, and her bright red clitoris stood erect
, its vibrant color strikingly beautiful. Her vaginal opening contracted due to the unusual sensation in her body, and strands of
vaginal the contraction.
Chen Wei freed his long-restrained penis from his pants, rubbed the glans against Li Meng's vagina a few times,
and moistened it with her vaginal fluid. Chen Wei held his penis in his hand, aimed it at Li Meng's sticky and wet vulva, and thrust hard
. With a "whoosh," his entire hot penis was inserted into Li Meng's wet vulva, reaching deep into her vagina.
"Ah... slower... so full... so thick..." This sudden and violent insertion brought Li Meng unparalleled
excitement .
Li Meng seductively raised her pink and round buttocks high, her plump white buttocks softly receiving Chen Wei's
large penis as it thrust in and out. Chen Wei held Li Meng's waist with both hands, his penis rapidly pounding into her wet vulva,
making squelching sounds. After a while, Chen Wei pulled Li Meng's buttocks to the edge of the bed, lifted one of her legs
and placed it on his shoulder, and then quickly thrust his penis in and out. The intense pleasure made his speed
increase with each thrust, each time leaving only half of his glans inside her vagina before forcefully plunging in completely, as if
trying to squeeze his testicles into Li Meng's body. Li Meng reached one hand between her legs and desperately squeezed her clitoris with her index finger and thumb
to relieve the tingling and itching. Wave after wave of intense pleasure made Li Meng only able to utter
intermittent "Ah...ah."
Er Hu's penis was stimulated to its limit by Li Meng's seductive stimulation, and he lifted his penis and
thrust it into Li Meng's mouth. At this moment, Li Meng's lower body was being rapidly penetrated by Chen Wei's penis, and her mouth did not stop either, quickly and
deeply swallowing and spitting out Er Hu's penis. Er Hu also thrust his waist deep into her throat as she swallowed his penis.
Each time, he thrust so hard that her eyes rolled back.
The simultaneous stimulation of two penises quickly brought Li Meng to orgasm.
Her vaginal fluids gushed out, drenching Chen Wei's glans. The walls of her vagina, like a baby's mouth, tightly pressed against his penis, as if trying to
squeeze out his semen. Stimulated by Li Meng's fluids, Chen Wei also thrust a few more times, letting out a roar as a stream of
hot fluid gushed deep into Li Meng's wet vagina.
Seeing that the two had finished, Erhu, without allowing Li Meng a moment's rest, spread her thighs apart, forming an "M" shape, and
thrust repeatedly with his large penis in the middle. At times, he pumped wildly, each time withdrawing his penis to the vaginal opening before forcefully
plunging it all the way in; at other times, he moved slowly, gently rubbing his penis against her clitoris; at still other times, he pressed his pubic bone against
her perineum , rotating his hips up and down and side to side, letting his hard, steel-like penis churn around inside her tender vagina.
The thick, long penis thrust in and out of Li Meng's vagina relentlessly. The tender flesh of her vaginal opening gripped the penis, pulling it in and out with each
thrust . A large amount of vaginal fluid and Chen Wei's semen
were squeezed out repeatedly from the narrow crevice where the vagina and penis met. Not only were Erhu's pubic hair and scrotum soaked with vaginal fluid, but the sticky, slippery liquid also
flowed down his perineum to his anus, smearing the two genitals that were colliding.
Waves of a wonderfully full sensation surged through her lower body, her mind
nearly numb from the intense pleasure. She could only utter a series of primal cries: "Ah...ah...I'm dying...ah...slower...ah...you're fucking
me to death...Mommy..." Soon, Li Meng reached another climax. Her whole body
trembled, every nerve throbbed, and a current of pleasure coursed through every corner of her body. Vaginal fluid gushed out uncontrollably
like , gushing out in waves with each spasm. She felt weak all over, her limbs
powerless , and she couldn't move her arms or legs. The sheets under her vagina were soaking wet, as if they had been soaked in water.
Erhu didn't have much sexual experience, let alone in this situation, and he quickly felt his ejaculation coming.
He hurriedly pulled out his penis and shoved it into Li Meng's mouth, ejaculating his pent-up semen until it filled her mouth.
Chen Wei and Erhu were both young men in their early twenties, neither married nor with girlfriends. When their desires
arose, they could only occasionally go to the red-light district to find prostitutes to release their pent-up desires, their sex lives were pitifully few. They had never
fucked a woman like Li Meng, who had a beautiful face, a full body, and was so wanton and seductive. Especially since it was a threesome.
Looking at Li Meng's vagina, which was filled with a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid, and her full breasts heaving violently with her breathing.
Lips painted with bright red lipstick, still stained with sticky liquid, this lewd sight awakened
the wildness and brutality deep within the two men. Now, they only thought about how to release their desires, completely disregarding whether Li Meng
could bear it. Their recently softened penises quickly became erect again, and the two men moved closer to Li Meng in unison.
The two men turned Li Meng over and made her kneel on the bed. One of them lifted her waist and began to stimulate her
cunt with his penis, while the other pressed her head down and shoved his penis into her mouth...
They played with Li Meng's mature body at will. It was already getting light, and Zhao Qian could no longer tell
which man was still fucking her. Her lower body was completely numb, and her cunt was filled with the man's semen. The man's
penis, which was no longer very hard, made a squelching sound as it thrust in and out. Under their alternating ravaging,
Zhao Qian felt her body was exhausted. There were
thick white semen residues on her vaginal opening, the corners of her mouth, her breasts, her thighs, and even her hair...
When Li Meng woke up the next day, she found that her breasts and thighs were covered in bruises, the sheets under her buttocks
were wet, and her pubic hair was covered in white semen. Her pubic hair had turned into clumps, and her lower body was swollen
like a bun. When they tried to pry open her swollen cunt, a stream of milky white semen flowed out. The wound on her vulva
, which had already healed, was now oozing blood again.
(To be continued)
Evil Desire (Part 5)
After Pan Ming left, the driver, Liu Hai, was fired and left idle at home.
However, because of Ya Lan, he still frequently visited Wang Shan's house. Actually, Ya Lan didn't have much to do; Pan Ming was gone,
and Wang Shan was always out early and back late. However, she had been staying at Wang Shan's house for almost two years and
had developed a close relationship with her. Wang Shan's family couldn't afford to hire a maid, and besides, the large house
felt a bit lonely with only Wang Shan there; she had no one to talk to, so Wang Shan hadn't fired her.
One day, after Wang Shan went out, Liu Hai came to Wang Shan's house again. Because there was no man at home, Ya Lan was still
wearing her pajamas after getting up. Liu Hai looked at Ya Lan's full breasts hidden behind her soft pajamas, a glimpse of her delicate calves,
and her languid expression. His body stirred, and he suggested to Ya Lan that they do *that*. Because it was broad daylight,
Yalan was somewhat hesitant, but as Liu Hai's hand moved across her chest, she gradually felt
a strange stirring within her. Thinking that no one was home anyway, and she didn't usually have many opportunities to be with Liu Hai, she figured a
young girl whose youthful passion had been ignited was bound to crave sex. She reluctantly agreed.
Actually, women, because they are often a little shy, even if they deeply love a man and crave his
comfort, are reluctant to easily undress in front of him for the first time. But once he can get her to willingly
take the first step, the rest is easy, and she might even be more proactive when needed.
After that, Liu Hai came even more frequently, indulging in daytime debauchery at Wang Shan's house. Life was very pleasant.
During this time, the dance troupe was preparing for a performance, and the daytime rehearsals were very intense. Finally, the performance was over,
and the troupe gave everyone a few days off to rest. During this period, Wang Shan was truly exhausted, both
physically and mentally . Suddenly relaxed, Ya Lan slept soundly on the first day of her holiday, only
waking up
Liu Hai arrived at Wang Shan's house early as usual, while Ya Lan, enjoying her leisurely days
, woke up late and sometimes didn't even know when Wang Shan left. Since Wang Shan
hadn't mentioned the holiday, she assumed Wang Shan had gone to the troupe again.
When Wang Shan groggily woke up, she heard a woman's panting and suppressed moans coming from the living room. Intrigued
, she got up and quietly opened the door to see what was happening.
What she peeked at made Wang Shan blush and her heart race. Ya Lan was resting her hands on the dining table, her
clothes unbuttoned, the straps of her milky-white bra undone, hanging loosely on her body,
swaying from side to side with her movements. Liu Hai's hands were caressing her soft, elastic breasts, the bright red nipples erect
. His lips pressed against her breasts, meticulously licking every part, while his left hand continuously stroked
Ya Lan's other large, swollen breast.
Below, Liu Hai was thrusting his penis inside Ya Lan's vagina. Ya Lan's expression
was one of ecstasy ; each thrust elicited a soft moan from her, her pert buttocks
moving back and forth in rhythm with the rhythm. Liu Hai increased the speed of his thrusts, his large penis not only pulling Ya Lan's
labia , revealing the girl's pink labia, which were now incredibly vibrant due to engorgement, but also
releasing streams of fluid with each withdrawal. Love fluid slid down Ya Lan's shapely thighs.
Wang Shan's desire was ignited by the primal actions outside, a tingling, unbearable sensation rising in her vagina.
She involuntarily placed her hand on her genitals, stroking her labia with her fingers through her pajamas and underwear.
As her fingers traced her labia through her panties, her fingertips touching her clitoris, Wang Shan trembled involuntarily. Her
juices began to seep out, and her hand movements quickened,
soaking a large area of her genitals beneath the bright red lace panties.
The movements outside accelerated, and from where Wang Shan stood, she could clearly see Liu Hai's penis moving in and out of
Ya Lan 's vagina. Their actions deeply captivated Wang Shan's gaze. Ya Lan's
large, exposed breasts heaved violently with Liu Hai's rapid thrusts, wave after wave of flesh undulating wildly.
Desire and excitement surged, and Ya Lan abandoned all inhibitions, her previously
suppressed moans rising in intensity.
Wang Shan's breathing became even more rapid; even through her panties, she could clearly feel
the wetness of her vagina. So she lifted her nightgown, slipped her hand inside her panties, and gently kneaded her clitoris
while her other finger seemed to resonate, stirring within her vagina in rhythm with Liu Hai's thrusts.
After what seemed like an eternity, Liu Hai growled, "I'm going to cum," and then thrust rapidly
about ten times. He lay on Ya Lan's back, his hips contracting, desperately squeezing out his semen.
He poured it all into the deepest part of Ya Lan's body.
Seeing that it was over, Wang Shan quickly and quietly closed the door. Lying on the bed, her vagina grew hotter and
itchier ; it had been two months since she last made love with Pan Ming. The long-dormant desire
overwhelmed Wang Shan like a flood. She breathed heavily, her fingers digging forcefully beneath her spread thighs. Wang Shan, always
pampered , had slender fingers, no match for a thick penis. She felt her arms ache
and go numb from the rapid movements. But the itching in her vagina and the desire in her heart did not diminish in the slightest; on the contrary,
they intensified with the stimulation.
She rolled up the blankets, lay on top of them, and hugged them tightly, aligning her vulva with the bulge in the blankets, rubbing
her body , and occasionally shaking her plump, white buttocks high in the air. The silk blankets slid against her labia,
and the static electricity caused by the friction stimulated her sensitive areas. She didn't know how much time had passed before she finally climaxed. But her
slightly furrowed brows reflected the bitterness and dissatisfaction in her heart. Originally, after her husband left, she hadn't thought much
about marital relations, but today's stimulation had rekindled her latent sexual desires.
Having paid the price with her body, and determined to take revenge, Li Meng didn't see Pan Ming come to work in the following days.
At first, she thought he was handling another case, going out to collect materials and appear in court. But
more than a month , and she still hadn't seen him. She couldn't help but ask her boss, only to learn that he had taken a long leave to go to
Hawaii.
But Li Meng couldn't swallow his resentment, so he plotted to harm his wife, but he
hadn't had the chance for a long time.
That day, Old Zhao from the firm celebrated his fortieth birthday with a family dinner that evening, inviting his colleagues from the firm to celebrate.
When Pan Ming first joined the firm, Lao Zhao often helped him, and Pan Ming always called him "Master." The two families
had a good , so Wang Shan was also invited. When Li Meng saw that Wang Shan was there, she thought her chance had come and immediately
called Chen Wei, telling them to get ready and wait at Lao Zhao's door to make their move that night.
The banquet didn't end until after 11 p.m. After Wang Shan came out, Chen Wei and Erhu followed her at a distance. On her way home,
Wang Shan had to pass through a park near her home. Because taking other routes would involve going around a large artificial lake,
which would be a longer route, Wang Shan chose the gravel path in the park, with tall and short bushes on both sides.
Halfway there, Wang Shan heard rapid footsteps. Startled, she was grabbed by
two men. Before she could even ask what they were doing, Chen Wei pulled a rag from his pocket and
gagged her. They dragged her into the bushes, shoved her down, one man pinning her down while the other began
groping her. Wang Shan struggled fiercely, making muffled noises, but a frail woman
was no match for two burly men, and she was pinned to the ground.
Chen Wei, groping Wang Shan, was accidentally kicked to the ground by her resistance.
A surge of lust rose within him. He sat down on her lap, yelling, "You filthy bitch, I'll kill you!" He
ripped open her outer garment and began roughly kneading her breasts, saying,
"Tsk tsk, two big breasts, feel so good." Perhaps fueled by Wang Shan's resistance, Chen Wei's
desire to conquer her intensified. He unzipped his pants, preparing to rape her.
Perhaps by divine intervention, Lü Lan, a member of the dance troupe, was loitering nearby when she suddenly heard a commotion and a woman's
urgent moans. Following the sound, she went to investigate. By the moonlight, Lü Lan saw two burly men
pinning down a woman. The woman's hair was disheveled, her top torn, and she was writhing and struggling on the ground. One of
the men was pulling down her pants. Lü Lan immediately understood what was happening and shouted, "What are you doing?"
Chen Wei, hearing the voice, turned around and pulled up his pants to his knees. Seeing that Lü Lan was alone, he felt
emboldened and said, "Kid, if you know what's good for you, get off now, or I'll make you suffer."
Lü Lan had practiced martial arts for several years and didn't take the two men seriously. The scene further fueled his
righteous indignation. He looked at Chen Wei contemptuously and said, "Let go of this woman, get off now."
Chen Wei couldn't take this lying down and charged at Lü Lan with his fist raised. Er Hu, seeing this, also released Wang Shan and rushed
over. They were good at bullying the weak, but they were no match for Lü Lan, who had real skills.
In a few moves, Chen Wei was kicked in the shin and fell to the ground. The pain fueled his rage;
he knew he was no match for Lü Lan, and raping Wang Shan was impossible, but he couldn't explain it to Li Meng.
So he pulled out a fruit knife hidden on his person, intending to stab Wang Shan.
Wang Shan saw the knife in Chen Wei's hand, reflecting the moonlight, and screamed in terror. Lü Lan heard the sound and immediately
turned around . Seeing Chen Wei staggering to his feet, holding the knife and looking at Wang Shan, she understood his intention.
It was too late to stop him before he could harm the woman, so she pounced on Wang Shan. Chen Wei
plunged the knife into Lü Lan's back.
The pain fueled Lü Lan's anger; she rolled over and increased the force of her blow. Soon, Chen Wei and Erhu
collapsed to the ground, writhing in pain. Seeing that they were doomed that night, they helped each other and fled.
Wang Shan had already straightened her clothes, but they were tattered, revealing parts of her body as she tried to cover them
. Still shaken, she sat on the ground, hugging her knees. Lü Lan walked over and, upon closer inspection, recognized
Wang Shan, who also recognized Lü Lan. Seeing her torn clothes, Lü Lan quickly took off her
own and draped them over her.
Wang Shan recovered from her shock and sobbed, leaning on Lü Lan's shoulder. Lü Lan hurriedly patted
her back to comfort her. After she finished crying, seeing the blood still flowing from Lü Lan's back, she immediately offered to take her to the hospital,
but Wang Shan was in a terrible state. Lü Lan repeatedly said no, no, and quickly bandaged her wounds herself
before taking Wang Shan home. Only then did she go to the hospital herself.
The next day, Li Meng impatiently summoned Chen Wei and Erhu to inquire about the results. Chen Wei, of course,
couldn't tell him the truth and had already devised a plan. When Li Meng questioned him, Chen Wei vividly described
how they had beaten Wang Shan until she was covered in bruises, how they had torn her clothes and assaulted her, and
the pitiful expression on Wang Shan's face at the time. Hearing the most exciting parts, Li Meng burst into laughter.
Today, Li Meng was wearing a white shirt with a low neckline,
revealing . She wore a cream-colored short skirt and black fishnet
stockings with large openings. The black stockings accentuated a large section of her fair thighs, giving her an exceptionally seductive appearance. Her large breasts bounced
with laughter.
Seeing Li Meng dressed like this, Chen Wei's lust was aroused again, compounded by the unfulfilled desires of the previous night
. So he said to Li Meng, "Sister Meng, look how busy we brothers have been all night, shouldn't you reward
us?"
Li Meng was divorced from her husband, and Pan Ming had rejected her, so she had no more scruples. Although
Chen Wei and his men had tormented her that night, she still missed the intense excitement and satisfaction she
felt . Besides, the two men had satisfied every itch in her body. She had also gotten revenge on
Pan Ming, and felt very pleased. So, with a flirtatious smile, she said to Chen Wei, "What, that woman
didn't satisfy you last night?"
Seeing that she didn't refuse, Chen Wei said, "How can that woman compare to you, Sister Meng? You're so charming,
I'd be willing to die for you."
After hearing about Wang Shan's rape, Li Meng's desire had been aroused by the erotic and violent scene.
Now, hearing Chen Wei's praise of her and his denigration of Wang Shan, she was even happier. She half-heartedly said
, "You've helped me a lot, so it's only right that I reward you. But you'd better be gentle today.
I almost died from what you did to me the other night; it still hurts down there."
With that, she spread her legs, revealing white panties embroidered with green patterns
, her full vulva making the panties bulge high.
Chen Wei, seeing this, unbuttoned her clothes and bra, caressing her breasts with one hand. Li Meng pulled down his...
Chain, took out his already erect penis and put it in his mouth to lick. Erhu took off her skirt, put his hand into her
panties, and moved his fingers on her labia, clitoris and inside her vagina.
Soon, the sounds of flesh colliding and the woman's moans spread in the bright sunlight...
Inside the house, spring was in the air, and the atmosphere was erotic and fragrant.
Desire and Evil (Six)
That night, Wang Shan was greatly frightened and asked the group for a period of leave. Lü Lan
also stayed at home to recuperate because of his illness. The help in his time of difficulty, and even the knife that took away from him, made Wang Shan extremely moved
. Every day, Ya Lan would make some nourishing food to take to visit him, and when she came back, she would bring him the clothes he had changed out of
and wash them for him. Lü Lan's home was not in this city. He came here for work and rented a house to settle down.
A grown man had not tidied up his place much, but since Wang Shan came to visit, everything in Jiali's place became
orderly.
Lu Lan, 24 years old and 176 cm tall, had bright, piercing eyes, delicate eyebrows, and a high nose.
He was elegant and charming, with a humorous manner and an alluring masculine aura. Many
girls usually fawned over him, but he seemed uninterested in the naive young girls.
Comforting and helping a woman when she was feeling empty and down was
far more effective than a thousand sweet words. As their interactions progressed, Wang Shan's feelings for him began to blossom. Lu Lan had also long been
interested in Wang Shan; her beautiful face, graceful dance moves, and the mature, beautiful aura of a young woman—the kind of gentleness and consideration
that comes with a marriage that has been settled
—all captivated Lu Lan.
The dance troupe wasn't far from Wang Shan's home, only half an hour away, and Wang Shan, prone to motion sickness, preferred
to walk. Firstly, he was worried that Wang Shan might encounter some danger again, and secondly, he wanted to spend more time with her. So, Lü Lan
offered to take her home that evening. Wang Shan also wanted to spend more time with Lü Lan, so she agreed.
The weather had turned cool, and the two walked slowly side by side, as if trying to hold
onto each other 's company. The dim streetlights stretched their shadows long, eventually intertwining.
A breeze rose, and Wang Shan felt a slight chill, instinctively pulling her arms closer. Seeing this, Lü Lan
took off his coat and gently draped it over her shoulders. They seemed somewhat silent the whole way. When they arrived at Wang Shan's
doorstep, Wang Shan hesitated slightly before saying to Lü Lan, "Walk with me a little longer. It's still early; it's been so long since I've been able to
enjoy the moonlight so freely." Lü Lan had a wish: that this road would be very, very long, like his own life.
The southern night sky always seemed pristine and clear, a few stars dotting the pale blue canvas. The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl,
eternally watching over the cascading Milky Way, never tired. The two sat quietly on a park bench, Lü Lan
's arm around her shoulder, and she naturally rested her head on his shoulder, as if it were their birthright.
Both were silent, as if a sound would shatter the tranquility and warmth, and the tenderness between their fingers would slip away.
They remained affectionate and tender, scattering sweetness wherever their footprints lingered.
The sweet days seemed to make them forget the passage of time; in the blink of an eye, three months had passed. Wang Shan's
birthday arrived, and Lü Lan, having somehow learned of it, told her early on that he would go celebrate with her that evening.
The place Lü Lan chose wasn't luxurious, but it had a charming ambiance, with orange-red lighting and melodious music.
The flickering candlelight on the table cast a rosy glow on their faces. Lu Lan gazed tenderly at Wang Shan's lightly powdered
face , her affection seemingly melting Wang Shan. Wang Shan blushed slightly and lowered her head gently. Lu Lan opened
a large box on the table, took out a bouquet of roses, and presented it to Wang Shan, saying, "Sister Shan, I originally wanted to tell you
: there are 26 roses here, and the 27th is you. But you are so beautiful, so radiant, you
outshine even the roses. I don't know how to describe you." Wang Shan blushed deeply, like a young
girl secretly receiving a love letter from her boyfriend. She lowered her head even further and whispered, "I'm
already an old woman, where's the beauty in me? All I do is talk a good game. You'd be better off saying that to a young girl."
Lu Lan handed the roses to her, holding her hand, and said, "In my eyes, you're still a young
girl ." She then gently pulled Wang Shan into her arms, pressing her head against Wang Shan's, inhaling
the fragrance of her soft hair.
After several rounds of drinks, Wang Shan was feeling the effects of the alcohol, her face flushed. Lü Lan, supporting the
unsteady Wang Shan, gently said, "Sister Shan, don't go home tonight, come to my place, okay?"
The request from her beloved, coupled with her own overflowing affection, made it impossible for Wang Shan to refuse. She didn't speak, only nodded gently.
At Lü Lan's house, Lü Lan gently embraced her and sat her on the bed, gazing intently at Wang Shan, as if trying to
imprint her image in his heart. Wang Shan buried her head even lower in Lü Lan's arms.
The woman's delicate shyness overwhelmed Lü Lan. He lifted Wang Shan's chin with his hand, his lips landing on her
ear , forehead, eyes, finally settling on her luscious lips. His tongue explored her lips
, savoring her sweet saliva. His hands began to caress her breasts through her clothes.
The caresses , after nearly four months of abstinence. The man's provocations intensely stimulated
her, a woman in the prime of her life with a raging sex drive. Her body gradually softened, and she extended her delicate tongue, passionately responding to his advances,
her breathing growing heavier. Her hands involuntarily kneaded Lü Lan's chest, then gradually slid down his
body to his crotch, grasping his penis through his trousers.
Lü Lan laid her flat on the bed, removing her clothes until she was left in only a pair of black lace panties.
Wang Shan's smooth, satin-like skin gleamed dazzlingly under the light, the black panties accentuating
her allure. Her breasts, stimulated by Lü Lan, were already erect, her slender waist was incredibly delicate, her abdomen
flat , and her legs long and shapely. Lü Lan suppressed his urge to immediately enter Wang Shan
's body, lowering his head and using his mouth to begin at her breasts, gently licking every part of her body, leaving
a glistening trail of moisture. Then his mouth returned to her chest, taking her nipple into his mouth and gently nibbling it with his teeth.
One hand rubbed her other breast, while the other reached down to her genitals, parting Wang Shan's legs, which were crossed in
excitement and rubbing her labia up and down with a finger. Wang Shan felt a sensation coming from Lu Lan's palm.
A wave of intense heat stimulated the deep itch within her body, causing her to involuntarily clench her legs,
trying to alleviate the discomfort in her heart. Wang Shan's dormant primal desires gradually awakened, and a trickle of fluid seeped from her flower path
.
Lü Lan unzipped her pants and took Wang Shan's hand, placing it on her penis. Feeling empty inside,
Wang Shan seemed to find solace, gripping the hot, erect penis tightly and stroking it.
More and more fluid seeped from Wang Shan's lower body, gradually wetting her panties, and Lü Lan also felt the dampness of her body. He then pulled down her panties, pressed his
erect penis against Wang Shan's labia, and said, "Sister Shan, I'm going in." Wang Shan softly murmured an "Mmm." In
her eagerness she couldn't find the entrance, and Wang Shan guided it with her hand until she found the way in.
Because Wang Shan hadn't had sex for a long time, her already narrow vagina had become even tighter. With
a thrust of his hips, Lü Lan forced his penis apart her thick labia, inserting most of the head inside. His thick, hot penis
immediately felt immense resistance. Wang Shan's tender vaginal flesh tightly gripped his penis, contracting repeatedly,
sucking and squeezing Lü Lan's glans like a small mouth.
The insertion caused a sharp pain in Wang Shan's tight vagina,
causing her to wince and let out a soft moan. Hearing her moan, Lü Lan, to alleviate her pain, suppressed his thrusting urges,
leaning down to kiss Wang Shan's lips, kneading her breasts with his left hand, and massaging her clitoris with his right. Wang Shan
gradually adapted to the sensation. Her vagina secreted more lubrication. Lü Lan began
thrusting , increasing the speed, the point of contact between their genitals producing a "splish, splish" sound,
and the pleasure growing increasingly intense. Wang Shan instinctively swayed her hips, matching the man's thrusts
to gain greater pleasure. Her moans grew louder and more rapid, her face flushed,
her long-suppressed desire burning fiercely. The frequency of her hip movements increased, seeking only
to satisfy her urges. Her voice became high-pitched.
Drops of vaginal fluid were drawn out by Lü Lan's thrusting penis, dripping from her anus onto the sheets, further stimulating the
already aroused Lü Lan. He thrust even faster. The rapid churning of his penis caused Wang Shan another
wave of pain, and she cried out, "Gently... ah... slower... it hurts so much... ah...
ah..." In his extreme arousal, Lü Lan was unwilling to slow down, yet he also felt tenderness for Wang Shan beneath him
. While thrusting, he kissed her passionately and caressed her breasts, diverting her
attention from her lower body.
The rapid friction and thrusting inside her vagina brought Wang Shan unparalleled pleasure. Her previously
suppressed desires had heightened her sensitivity, causing her orgasm to arrive exceptionally quickly. Soon, Wang Shan
's body stiffened dramatically, followed by a spasm. With a high-pitched, satisfied cry, she
climaxed in extreme excitement, a gush of scalding liquid gushing from her vagina, drenching Lü Lan's glans. The
scalding fluid made Lü Lan's penis grow even longer, the already large glans
turning purple. Since it was their first time having sex, their rhythm wasn't perfectly precise. Although
Wang Shan's orgasm made Lü Lan feel even more tense, he didn't yet feel the urge to ejaculate. Lü Lan looked down,
watching his penis move in and out of Wang Shan's vagina, each thrust pulling her thick labia
apart . After her orgasm, the fluid inside Wang Shan's vagina became even more abundant, the gurgling sounds at their
point of contact becoming even more crisp. The abundant fluid soaked the sheets beneath Wang Shan's buttocks and also dampened Lü Lan's scrotum.
Exhausted from the climax, Wang Shan was too weak to moan, only letting out low whimpers from deep within her throat.
About four or five minutes later, Lü Lan could no longer suppress his urge to ejaculate.
He thrust forcefully about twenty times, releasing streams of his life essence deep into Wang Shan's body.
After her orgasm, Wang Shan lay limply on the bed, fine beads of sweat covering her entire body, her breath coming in
heavy, rapid gasps. She felt utterly powerless, unable to even move a finger. Lü Lan cleaned
her lower body, embraced her, gently kissed her lips, and stroked her back, trying to
calm . He whispered in her ear, "Sister Shan, I love you." The man's tenderness and care filled
Wang Shan with immense satisfaction and a deep sense of gratitude. (I once heard someone say that during sex, a woman's
nerves are highly excited, and after orgasm, they quickly calm down. At this time, her nerves are
much more relaxed and vulnerable than usual, similar to being lightly hypnotized. If a man comforts her at this time and says something that touches her
heart, she will subconsciously remember it as something very important to her... This effect certainly exists,
but I can't find evidence to support whether it's "similar to being lightly hypnotized.")
They lay on their sides in bed, their excited nerves preventing them from falling asleep. So they embraced, their bodies pressed tightly
together. Being young, their energy recovered very easily, and they rested for about an hour.
The occasional friction of their bodies turning over encouraged Lü Lan's lower body to rise again, gradually
squeezing between Wang Shan's thighs as it grew larger. It was as if a sentient being was searching for its target. Dry wood and raging fire needed
only a spark, and Lü Lan's slightly erect penis ignited their lust.
Having just done it once not long ago, Lü Lan worried that Wang Shan couldn't handle it, so she tentatively said to her, "Sister Shan,
I want more." As for Wang Shan, although she felt tired, the demands of her beloved, and
the desire that had been dormant for several months, couldn't be satisfied in just one time, so she couldn't refuse.
Lü Lan stood up and rubbed his penis against Wang Shan's lips, indicating that she should lick it
to restore the firmness of his not-yet-fully-erect penis. Wang Shan held the protrusion in front of her with her hand, opened her mouth, and awkwardly
enveloped it in her warm lips, shaking her head back and forth, the penis in her mouth gradually growing larger with each in-and-out movement.
She spat out Lü Lan's penis, sometimes pressing the tip of her tongue against the urethral opening, sometimes scraping the glans with her tongue.
The previous time had left Wang Shan's vagina still moist, so foreplay wasn't necessary. Lü Lan
turned made her kneel on the bed, aimed his penis at her full buttocks, and thrust forward forcefully, his penis penetrating her slippery
vagina and going all the way in.
Their passionate night lasted until late into the night, when both were utterly exhausted.
From that moment on, Wang Shan seemed to have returned to her dreamlike first love. Beside Lü Lan, she held his
arm, rested her head on his shoulder, and looked like a shy, radiant young woman, her eyes filled with longing.
A smile. The radiant smile painted her life with vibrant beauty. Pan Ming's occasional phone calls brought
a slight pressure, but immersed in love, she quickly forgot her unease.
Their interactions became more frequent; sometimes Lü Lan would visit Wang Shan, sometimes Wang Shan would linger at Lü Lan's place.
Two months passed quickly.
That day, after they had made love, Lü Lan whispered in Wang Shan's ear, "Sister Shan, I love you,
marry me."
Even a couple deeply in love, after a few years of marriage, may find their initial passion eroded by time
, even if the feelings are deeply etched, buried deep within,
concealed by the dust of time. When they fall in love with someone else in the mundane routine of marriage, the dormant passion erupts intensely,
drawing them in, making them believe that the other person is their longing and their refuge. It's only when you're about to lose the person who silently accompanied you through
the ordinary days that you realize he's deeply engraved in your
heart , his blood has flowed into your body, connected to your very being, inseparable forever.
Wang Shan heard Lü Lan's words. Although she loved Lü Lan very much, when faced with a choice,
she didn't know what to do. Considering her age compared to Lü Lan, she felt a great deal of resistance.
Refusing was even more difficult for her, so she could only say, "It's too sudden, my mind is a little confused. Can you give me some time
to think about ?" Lü Lan didn't want to rush Wang Shan into a decision, so she changed the subject.
Meanwhile, that afternoon, Liu Hai came to Wang Shan's house to see Ya Lan again. After a while, Ya Lan went out to buy groceries,
leaving Liu Hai alone. Feeling bored, he saw a notebook on the coffee table in front of the sofa and
casually picked it up to flip through. It was Wang Shan's diary, which she had occasionally written in since university, recording her
little secrets, which even her husband had never seen. Last night, Liu Hai was writing in his diary in the living room while chatting with Ya Lan.
Since Ya Lan is illiterate, he simply put the diary down after finishing. A while later, Wang Shan came home and opened the door.
Liu Hai mistook her for Ya Lan and didn't even look up, only exclaiming, "I'm back
!" She casually replied, "Okay." But when she looked up again
, she was shocked: Good heavens, Liu Hai was holding her diary! The diary recorded
her and Lü Lan's moments. Wang Shan rushed over, snatched the diary back, and loudly scolded
Liu Hai for being immoral, disrespecting her privacy, and casually reading through her diary.
Actually, Liu Hai hadn't read it for very long; he had only flipped through the first few pages, which were about Wang Shan's
laughter hadn't read the later parts and didn't think it was a big deal. He
was already feeling down because he hadn't been able to find a job since he stopped driving for Pan Ming. Hearing Wang Shan
's rebuke, Liu Hai couldn't help but feel resentment towards her.
As the saying goes, a barking dog doesn't bite. Although Liu Hai didn't say anything, he felt that Wang Shan's
rebuke had branded him with shame, and he had to humiliate her in return to wash it away. After Wang Shan finished speaking, Liu Hai
left silently, secretly plotting how to take revenge. (

To be continued) After that, Liu Hai didn't go to Wang Shan's house. When he wanted to find Ya Lan, he would just stand near her house and call her out. From afar, Liu Hai and Ya Lan saw Lü Lan and Wang Shan laughing and talking as they entered the house. Thinking about Wang Shan's recent changes, Liu Hai's heart stirred, and he asked Ya Lan, "Who is this man? He seems quite close to Sister Shan." Liu Hai had always addressed Wang Shan this way, even though there was a rift in his heart, his way of addressing her remained unchanged. He had seen Lü Lan at Wang Shan's house several times, but because he wasn't very talkative, he only knew his name and nothing else. Ya Lan told him, "He's in the same dance troupe as Sister Shan. He even helped her when she was in danger. Since meeting him, Sister Shan has changed completely; she's become much more cheerful. Sometimes he hasn't , and I've seen them locked in Sister Shan's bedroom several times, staying there for an hour or two at a time. I guess he and Sister Shan have some kind of relationship." Since giving herself to Liu Hai, Ya Lan had considered him her man, so she told him everything she knew. But how could the naive Ya Lan know what Liu Hai was thinking? After hearing Ya Lan's words, Liu Hai had a plan in mind. He found an opportunity, taking advantage of the moment when Wang Shan went to the troupe and Ya Lan was about to go but hadn't gone to buy groceries, to go to Wang Shan's house. Sure enough, Ya Lan left , leaving Liu Hai alone in the house. As soon as Ya Lan left, Liu Hai immediately pulled out a miniature camera he had prepared beforehand. Ya Lan had been staying at Wang Shan's house for two years and had always behaved very properly, so Wang Shan trusted her. The bedroom door was always just closed, not locked. Liu Hai found a secluded spot in the bedroom, installed the camera , and left before Ya Lan returned. About ten days later, Liu Hai went to Wang Shan's house at the same time, retrieved the camera, and found it recorded Wang Shan and Lü Lan having sex in the bedroom. He was overjoyed. He quickly burned the footage onto a DVD . After everything was ready, Liu Hai called Wang Shan just before she was about to leave work, saying he had something very important to discuss with her. Wang Shan agreed. Upon arriving, Liu Hai said he wanted to show her something . He then put the disc into the DVD player. It was getting dark, so Liu Hai went to turn on the light. Upon seeing the contents, Wang Shan's face turned deathly pale. She hurriedly ran over, grabbed the plate, and smashed it to pieces. Liu Hai sat watching her, offering no attempt to stop her. Only after Wang Shan stopped did he slowly say to her , "Sister Shan, are you satisfied? If not, I'll give you another one, how about that?" Wang Shan asked, "Where did you get this?" Liu Hai laughed and said, "You don't even recognize your own bedroom, do you?" Hearing this, Wang Shan knew he had a backup. Her voice trembled slightly as she said, "You... what do you want? money? How much? I'll pay." Liu Hai grinned lewdly and said, "Sister Shan, your man isn't home, so you go out and find other men. I see you're lonely and want to comfort you." Wang Shan immediately said firmly, "No way!" "So, Sister Shan, you've decided you want your husband to know you're cheating on him at home?" Liu Hai continued unhurriedly .

When Wang Shan heard him mention Pan Ming, her tone softened: "How can you do this to Ya Lan?"
Liu Hai immediately retorted: "So, you think it's right to keep a man while your husband's away?
It's just a matter of your word. Think it over, and tell me when you've made up your mind."
He then took out a cigarette, lit it, and sat there leisurely. Wang Shan stood there, her expression complex.
If she agreed, she was a hundred times unwilling; if she didn't, although she liked Lü Lan, she didn't want to lose
Pan Ming. She didn't dare
to . If she stayed with Lü Lan to avoid being coerced, she
would never have peace of mind about the harm she would cause Pan Ming. She was torn, weighing the pros and cons. Finally, she gritted her teeth and said to Liu Hai, "Just once,
just once, give me everything!"
Liu Hai said, "No problem. Since you agreed, drink this." He then picked up a glass of water
from the table and handed it to Wang Shan.
Seeing that she was doomed anyway, Wang Shan didn't care about anything and drank it down.
She then sat on the bed, awaiting her humiliating fate.
After a while, Liu Hai remained sitting there, quietly watching her without moving. Although Wang Shan was a little
suspicious said nothing. After some more time, Wang Shan gradually felt changes in her body.
She began to feel hot all over, and her vagina felt unbearably itchy. She frowned and squeezed her legs tightly together.
Seeing this, Liu Hai said to her with a lewd look, "Sister Shan, are you feeling uncomfortable? What I gave you
is some good stuff that's been smuggled in. I even increased the dosage a little. After drinking this, even virtuous women and chaste ladies
will turn into sluts and whores, let alone a slut like you." He still didn't move, waiting for Wang Shan's
desire to intensify.
The aphrodisiac Wang Shan drank became increasingly potent, and her breathing became heavy and labored. She felt her
genitals rapidly secreting fluids, and the primal desires surging within her body were becoming increasingly uncontrollable.
Her mind was becoming somewhat hazy. She desperately needed a man to relieve her itching. Desire overwhelmed reason.
Liu Hai saw Wang Shan looking at him with longing eyes and knew she couldn't bear it any longer, but he still wanted
to humiliate her. He walked over and caressed her body, saying to Wang Shan, "You beg me to do you, and I'll help you."
The physical desire, the masculine scent emanating from Liu Hai, and his hands moving over her body made Wang Shan
abandon all sense of shame. She whispered to Liu Hai, "I beg you to fuck me."
Liu Hai was even more excited. He reached inside Wang Shan's panties and rubbed her labia with his fingers, saying
, "Your voice is too soft, I can't hear you. Louder, more lewd. Or you can just hold it in here."
The heat from his hand rubbing her genitals made Wang Shan truly feel her need, and
her juices flowed out even faster, instantly wetting Liu Hai's hand and soaking through Wang Shan's panties.
The intense itching made Wang Shan no longer careless, and she shouted loudly and quickly, "Fuck me, fuck me, I want
your big cock to fuck me, fuck my cunt raw. I'm a slut who can't live without a man's cock."
Liu Hai had never heard a woman moan like this in front of him before. The almost wicked satisfaction made his erect penis
even harder, as if it would burst through the foreskin. So he couldn't wait any longer, and hurriedly laid Wang Shan down on
the bed, stripped off her clothes, and took off his own pants. With his erect penis thrusting forward, Wang Shan's vagina
was already overflowing with vaginal fluid. Liu Hai's penis slid unimpeded, reaching the deepest part of her vagina.
The fullness inside her vagina made Wang Shan let out a relieved "Ah." Liu Hai stopped his penis there, feeling
the pressure of Wang Shan's vaginal walls.
When he stopped moving, the tingling and itching in her vagina flared up like flames,
burning fiercely in Wang Shan's heart. She couldn't help but say to Liu Hai, "Move a little, my lower body is so itchy."
Hearing this, Liu Hai didn't stop and began to thrust his penis in and out of her vagina. The friction of his penis against her vagina sent waves of
pleasure through her, as if sending her to heaven. She grabbed her snow-white, firm breasts and squeezed
them hard, her breasts changing shape in her hands. Her nipples swelled to the size of grapes, turning bright red from engorgement, like
two agates inlaid on flawless white jade, vivid and pleasing to the eye.
Each time pulled out, he dragged his penis all the way to the vaginal opening, then forcefully thrust it in as deep as possible. This caused vaginal fluid to splash out, gradually
wetting his lower abdomen and pubic hair, glistening under the light.
The thrusting was forceful enough, but the speed was far from satisfying the aroused Wang Shan. Her fair
legs were wrapped around Liu Hai's waist, her hips thrusting forward, demanding more from him, her mouth uttering indistinct cries: "Faster
... ah... faster... oh... so itchy..." Wang Shan's face was filled with lust, desire, and
allure . Liu Hai's desire was also rapidly rising; his penis thrust in and out quickly, his lower abdomen slapping against Wang Shan
's full, lustful buttocks, producing a series of rapid "slapping" sounds, the wet sounds of their genitals mingling incessant.
The intense pleasure in her vagina made Wang Shan's legs stiffen, her toes curling up. Her hands
gripped her breasts harder, leaving red marks. The rapid movements of his penis prevented her from making complete
moans ; only intermittent groans escaped from deep within her throat. The aphrodisiac amplified
Wang Shan's pleasure immensely. With a high-pitched cry, she reached her climax, and waves of hot, lustful fluid
gushed , drenching Liu Hai's penis. The hot liquid and the contractions of her vaginal walls gave Liu Hai
the urge to ejaculate. He quickly withdrew his penis, pressing down hard on the tip to suppress the urge. The lustful fluid
flowed down Wang Shan's buttocks onto the sheets, drop by drop, continuously.
After a while, Liu Hai suppressed his feelings, pulled Wang Shan into his lap, and entered her body
from below . He opened his mouth and bit one of her breasts, his teeth nibbling at it
while his tongue circled her nipple. Wang Shan grasped one of her breasts with one hand, and with the other,
she forcefully pressed Liu Hai's head against her chest, her mouth uttering lewd moans and urging him, "Ah... harder
... fuck me harder... oh... oh... so good... faster... fuck my cunt raw."
After about ten minutes, Liu Hai felt the urge to ejaculate return, and he thrust rapidly about ten times,
his penis trembling. He pressed Wang Shan's body down hard, and a large amount of semen shot out like bullets, hitting deep inside
her . Wang Shan reached another climax.
The two lay on the bed, breathing heavily. Wang Shan's vagina was wide open, the walls still contracting from
the afterglow , the mixture of semen and vaginal fluid flowing like a stream. Wet patches
spread irregularly across the sheets beneath her buttocks.
Wang Shan had already experienced her second orgasm, but the effects of the drug hadn't worn off; the climax had subsided, and her vagina
was itchy again. All she could think of now was a large penis filling her uncomfortable spot, her only feeling
was her body's need. She parted her cherry lips slightly, taking the still-wet penis into her mouth,
rubbing it incessantly with her tongue and teeth. Soon, Liu Hai's penis became slightly erect. She pulled back the foreskin with her fingers, pressing her tongue
against the glans, rotating it left and right, sometimes tracing the ridge of flesh beneath the glans with the tip of her tongue, sometimes
enveloping Liu Hai's scrotum with her lips. Saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth, wetting Liu Hai's penis. Liu Hai had
been conserving his energy for several days, and after a short rest, his penis was as erect as ever.
Wang Shan spread her legs, parted her labia with her fingers, and sat heavily on Liu Hai's penis
. With a soft thud, his penis was completely enveloped by her vagina…
Even Liu Hai himself didn't know how many times he had ejaculated the night before, only that it was almost transparent afterward,
and his legs were too weak to stand. Wang Shan's voice was hoarse from moaning. The next morning, Wang Shan woke up
to find herself naked, one leg still draped over Liu Hai, her face, mouth, breasts, and
genitals covered in white semen. Her vagina was swollen and red, and her entire body was covered in bright red scratches and bruises. She
only remembered that her body had become increasingly uncomfortable the night before… and nothing after that. She quickly cleaned
herself up and got dressed. Not wanting Liu Hai to see her tears, she suppressed her humiliation, pushed
the sleeping Liu Hai awake, and coldly said, "Give me the things."
Liu Hai took three CDs from the drawer and handed them to Wang Shan, saying, "Sister Shan, you were
so horny last night, you kept wanting it, look, the sheets are covered in your fluids."
Wang Shan gritted her teeth and cursed, "You beast!"
Liu Hai retorted, "If I'm a male dog, you're a female dog; if I'm a male cat, you're a female cat. And
you're in heat. I never would have guessed, you usually speak so softly, but when you're in bed, your voice is so horny and loud.
You're secretly a horny person."
Wang Shan was so angry that her blood boiled, her face turned bright red, but she was speechless. She said, "Swear,
you gave me everything."
Liu Hai said, "I swear, I gave you all my CDs, the one you broke is still on the floor.
Also, go back and fire Ya Lan." At this moment,
Wang Shan only wanted to leave, and she didn't care about the difference between Liu Hai's words and her own feelings. She grabbed the CDs,
put them in her bag, and fled. As soon as she stepped outside, Liu Hai pulled out a miniature camera from a corner,
saying smugly, "I swear I gave you everything on the disc, but the original is still here, plus last night's.
Where can you run to?"
Once outside, the humiliation and sorrow could no longer be contained. Tears streamed down her face like broken pearls, splashing
on the floor, as if raising a fine dust cloud over her shattered heart. Her steps
became unsteady due to the discomfort in her lower body. She stumbled and ran home, her eyes red. She ran to the bathroom, turned the water on
full blast , and vigorously washed her breasts and genitals, as if this could cleanse her body of its stains.
The swelling in her lower body sent sharp, stabbing pains through her as she rubbed herself vigorously, but she seemed oblivious to it all.
She continued to dig and scrape inside her vagina, trying to expel the last bit of bangs left inside
. Stepping out of the bathroom, Wang Shan, in her hatred for bangs, also hated Ya Lan. She coldly told
Ya Lan, "Go pack your things. Leave today. We don't need you here anymore."
Actually, Ya Lan had wanted to leave for a while. After Pan Ming left, she had basically done nothing all day, and the feeling
of being a freeloader was unpleasant. But Wang Shan had kept her here, so she had stayed until now. Seeing Wang Shan's
sorrowful face, she ignored the coldness in her words and asked with concern, "Sister Shan, are you alright?"
Wang Shan ignored her, leaving a bewildered Ya Lan behind as she went into her bedroom and slammed the door shut.
Seeing this, Ya Lan silently began packing her things, temporarily staying with bangs at bangs. Two days later,
she found a job as a sales clerk in a supermarket.

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