Test bed for the boss's daughter

Last night around 10 PM, I received a call from the boss's daughter, Yanli (the girl's name). She said she wanted to change her bed and asked me to help her choose one tomorrow at noon. I knew she was pressuring me, a very direct hint, or perhaps an explicit suggestion.

At noon, I went with her to a nearby furniture market. She liked several large beds, including round ones. A typical horny girl.

Then she asked me for my opinion. I asked her, "Are you looking for a bed for sleeping or for sex?" She told me it had to be a dual-purpose type. I then asked her how tall her partner was, and she got a little embarrassed and angry, pinching me hard. Damn, you have a boyfriend, okay? My position isn't suitable, and besides, I already have a wife.

Muttering to myself, I still carefully helped her choose. First, I told the sales assistant to take me to see the biggest bed, the biggest one. Looking at the price, damn, 20,000 yuan! Is this robbery? I tried it on; the latex mattress was thick and large, and it was difficult to move even with a strong push. First hurdle passed. Then I measured the height from the top of the mattress to the floor; it was exactly the length of my arm when I clenched my fist. The second one passed too. "

I bought it," I told the girl.

That evening, while shopping with my wife, I received a call from the girl saying the bed was installed and I should come and try it out. Ugh, was she doing this on purpose? Forcing me to choose between my wife and this short-term hookup. Honestly, I'd definitely choose my wife; why put myself through this?

I felt a little unhappy as I left. My wife noticed and instinctively guessed I was going on a date with another woman. She told me not to overdo it, that my body was my own, and to remember to come home early.

That's why I'd definitely choose my wife. My wife and I grew up together; we know each other inside and out, more like best friends or siblings than husband and wife.

When I arrived at the girl's villa, it was already 10 PM. I took a shower, carefully cleaned myself, and checked the time: 10:17. I definitely needed to be home before 1 AM; I had to hurry.

The boss's daughter is actually quite pretty, with a prominent aquiline nose, giving her an exotic look. She's 165cm tall and weighs 52kg, a perfect body type for me.

I pulled off her pajamas, made her lie face up on the bed, spread her legs, controlled her waist, and dragged her buttocks to the edge of the bed. I measured it with my hard penis—perfect. Standing, it was just the right height to insert my penis into her vagina. Only with a bed of the right height can you use this standing missionary position. Today, I'll use this to deal with you.

*Thump thump thump thump thump*, I thrust in and out at a steady pace of two strokes per second. After three hundred strokes, I increased the intensity. Yanli soon told me she was about to climax and wanted me to fuck her harder, but I didn't change the frequency, maintaining the same intensity and speed. Little sister, you're dreaming. I won't waste a single ounce of my energy. Yanli climaxed. She gripped the sheets, and I could feel her cervix moving forward, rubbing against my penis—it felt so good. I continued thrusting, letting her enjoy hundreds more strokes after her orgasm. I checked the time: 10:29, the first round lasted 12 minutes.

She came quickly for her second orgasm; we used the same position, and this time it only took 8 minutes at 10:37.

After twenty minutes, my penis started to soften and needed stimulation. So I had Yanli change positions, head facing outwards. She understood and leaned over the edge of the bed to give me oral sex, but I rolled her over, making her lie on her back with her head hanging over the edge. I slowly and firmly thrust into her mouth, while reminding her to gently stimulate my scrotum with her hands. She gagged a few times, but her tongue didn't stop moving, constantly circling under the head of my penis, and it quickly became hard again. Yanli teased me with a heavy nasal voice, calling me her big-dicked husband. This girl probably reads a lot of erotic novels.

I wanted to try the standing doggy style, but the bed was too high, so we moved to the windowsill. She stuck out her snowy buttocks, bracing her hands on the window frame, and I entered her from behind. It felt so good. Yanli's waist was very flexible, allowing her to stick her buttocks out very high, and her vagina was positioned quite far forward, making it less likely to frequently hit her ischium in the doggy style, thus reducing hip pain, which I liked.

At first, I thrust in rapidly for hundreds of times, then increased the intensity. Yanli felt very comfortable; she told me she felt her lower body starting to engorge. I told her to slowly lift her hips, saying it would feel even better that way.

I'm always right. When my penis impacted her vagina, the angle of the vagina changed, stimulating her G-spot more effectively. This position brought her to orgasm twice more. I didn't check the time but let her choose: the bed or the windowsill next?

The girl looked at me with shining eyes. She told me she liked lying in bed watching me fuck her. She liked the way I focused intently when I fucked her.

Okay. But this time I'll use some tricks.

I didn't rush to continue intercourse. It's only been less than 40 minutes. I need to give Yanli some time to recover, and I need to recover too, otherwise I'll easily go soft again in ten minutes or so. After all, I'm over thirty, not young anymore. Three hours of continuous erection is a thing of the past; now all I have left is technique.

I took another shower, and Yanli came to shower too. Making love while wet isn't very comfortable.

After leaving the bathroom, we started flirting on the bed, changing positions since the previous spot was wet with sweat. Yanli and I kissed for a while, and my continuous teasing of her nipples aroused her. She knelt in front of me and gave me oral sex, though her technique was still quite raw. I instructed her to stroke my penis while tracing the skin of my testicles with my tongue, correcting two of her bad habits: sucking my testicles forcefully and sucking the glans forcefully. She liked to pull outwards while sucking, making a "pop" sound, but that only made me feel uncomfortable. After teasing for a while, Yanli suddenly lifted my buttocks and began licking my anus with her tongue, occasionally pushing her tongue as far in as possible. I was touched; she didn't really need to do that.

My penis became erect again, but not as hard as before—it's getting old. Still in the standing missionary position, I inserted my penis into Yanli's vagina, but instead of rushing into anything, I gently parted her labia majora with my left hand and lifted them up, revealing her clitoris—a tiny bean. I reached down and felt around below her clitoris; it was a small, fleshy rod, like a super-miniature penis, soft yet firm from engorgement. I pressed my right thumb against the base of her clitoris and began to thrust vigorously. My thumb rubbed back and forth with each thrust, constantly stimulating her clitoris.

This time, we did it continuously for an hour, and Yanli had nine orgasms, each one shorter than the last. My right thumb never left her clitoris, and my thrusting frequency remained constant, over five thousand times. The best effect of rubbing the clitoris is to fully arouse a woman's desire, allowing her to quickly reach orgasm after orgasm. During the final orgasm, Yanli said she wanted to keep going like this until dawn. I gave a helpless bitter smile; I was already drenched in sweat, which had gotten into my eyes several times. I thought I needed to go back and rest. Yanli smiled seductively, hugged me, and kissed me; her body was very hot.

When she saw me to the door, she told me not to be so guilty all the time, that she wouldn't tell my family. She told me to relax, that stress would reduce my stamina, and that if I was stressed, I would be exhausted after just two hours, like today. I smiled bitterly again; the casual sex partner I had personally trained could now control me.

When I got home, my wife was already asleep. I didn't want to disturb her, so I quietly went to the study and have been writing ever since.

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At least that's how I see it.

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