A romantic encounter in the rain

It was drizzling that day, and many people mechanically held up their umbrellas at the bus stop. But one woman was an exception; she carried a black handbag, letting the rain clung to her curvaceous figure. Of course, this was easily explained—she hadn't brought an umbrella. This stranger attracted me.
Suddenly, the rain intensified. By then, I was standing very close to her, holding my umbrella. I don't know where the courage came from, but I actually spoke up and greeted her, tentatively smiling at her.
Her reaction surprised me. Unlike some women who, when greeted by a strange man, usually just shy away with disgust or respond with a bewildered look, she merely glanced at me with a detached expression.
Although I couldn't guess what was behind her eyes, I was quite interested in figuring out this unfamiliar woman. Even more unexpectedly, she walked up to me, her expression natural, and whispered, "May I take shelter under your umbrella?" At
that moment, I felt like I'd been granted a reprieve, because I finally had a perfectly legitimate reason to smile at her clearly and make room for her under the umbrella. At that instant, this woman and I were just two strangers waiting for the bus, nothing more.
But strangely, when the bus arrived and people rushed to board, we simply exchanged a glance under the umbrella, as if we were telepathically connected, neither of us making a move. kg
We stubbornly remained under the umbrella until the car took away all the chattering men and women. After only a moment's hesitation, she rested her head on my shoulder. She said, "I'm sorry, I'm a little tired." At the time, I didn't feel anything was wrong; instead, I naturally put my arm around her.
I invited her to sit in a nearby café. It was clear she really liked my invitation. So, like lovers, we sat down at a table facing the street in the café. In this movie-like encounter, neither of us said much, as if speaking would spoil the moment.
We simply drank our coffee happily, chatting occasionally, and gradually got to know each other and became very talkative. She sat to my right, wearing a beige short-sleeved round-neck shirt and a short skirt that almost revealed her underwear. At this point, I became a little distracted, occasionally making excuses to chat with her while turning my head to steal glances at her figure
. Her breasts were probably a 34D, her waist was very slim, her legs were long and slender, and her skin was snow-white and delicate. Her face looked very youthful and cute, and her voice was very soft, like that of a little girl—exactly my type.
At that moment, she got up and moved to the side next to me, taking something from her bag. Out of the corner of my eye, I vaguely saw her cleavage and part of her breasts beneath her round-neck blouse, and I could faintly smell the fragrance emanating from her. My lower body was gradually becoming uncontrollable, eager to break free of my pants, making me quite uncomfortable.
She noticed this too, her face flushed, and she gave me a flirtatious smile, saying, "Have you been holding back for a long time? Haven't you released in a long time?
" Then she pulled me into a dark corner of the cafe, unzipped my pants, pulled down my underwear, and took out my penis, which was already red and ready to be released!
She opened her cherry-like mouth and slowly, very slowly, took my glans into her mouth, teasing my testicles with her tongue from time to time. Every time she skillfully brushed the tip of my glans, I felt a surge of heat flow through my body, and the extreme pleasure made my breathing rapid. It had been so long since I'd done it,
and this time it was so stimulating, I felt like my penis was about to explode, and waves of tingling and numbness came from below. At that moment, I couldn't hold back any longer, and I told her: I'm about to cum! Her speed increased, her right hand gripped tighter and tighter, her left hand rubbed harder and harder, and her mouth swallowed and released faster and faster. About 3 minutes later, I ejaculated into her mouth.
After she swallowed my semen, she cleaned my penis with her tongue. I was completely weak at that moment. But her hands kept stroking my penis, her small mouth slightly open, and she kept glancing at me with her big eyes, revealing a lewd expression. She
knelt between my legs, looked up at me, smelled my penis, and then licked the glans with her tongue. It didn't smell bad, so she put the whole penis into her mouth. My penis immediately felt like it was being electrocuted and became hard again.
She held my penis in her mouth, her tongue rolling around inside, saliva dripping down her testicles. She used her hands, which were wet with saliva, to stroke me, making sounds like, "Mmm...uh...uh...ah...
" She became increasingly excited as she ate. She first stuck out her long tongue and licked from my testicles all the way to the glans, then took my entire penis into her mouth. Her tongue moved nimbly around the glans, pausing occasionally to breathe, rubbing my
penis with her hands covered in saliva, and then sucking hard. I thought to myself, "Damn! This slut, she's got some skills!" I stroked her long hair with one hand and reached down with the other to vigorously rub her breasts. Enjoying oral sex from a beautiful girl, this was something I could only dream of before!
My legs twitched with pleasure, my penis was erect, and my eyes were frighteningly red! I held her head down with both hands, my penis thrusting rapidly in and out of her mouth. She cooperated with my thrusts, her hands stroking my penis even harder, her mouth sucking the glans intensely.
"Oh...oh...I'm going to cum! Oh...so good! Oh..." I thrust my hips a few times, my whole body shuddered with pleasure, and I ejaculated with joy! A thick stream of semen shot onto her face.
Everything that followed was natural: We booked a room in a four-star hotel and took her to rest. After turning on the TV, we each sat on a sofa to watch. I secretly glanced at her and saw her snow-white thighs crossed, her round buttocks almost fully visible. I really wanted to...
I saw she didn't say anything, so I turned her around and quietly looked at her. I didn't expect her seductive eyes to be so captivating. She also looked up at me, and our eyes met. Letting our thoughts be conveyed through our eyes... I used a little force in my arms to pull her into my embrace, gently comforting her. She
felt a bit greasy all over, so she decided to take a shower. Right now, all I could think about was her smooth body, her pink vulva, and her firm, full breasts. I really wanted to shower with her, so I grabbed a towel and went into the tub, sitting opposite her.
I poured shower gel into my palm and started rubbing her from her neck, back, breasts, waist, and thighs, carefully rubbing her all the way down, finally reaching her vulva, the place I most wanted to rub, and the place Shuling most wanted to be rubbed. This time I rubbed even more carefully, from the labia majora, labia minora, clitoris, and finally, I inserted my fingers deep into her vagina.
I felt her vagina tightly gripping my finger. The pleasure from before hadn't completely subsided; the engorged muscles made her vagina feel tighter. I fidgeted with my finger, and she immediately became aroused again from the lingering pleasure.
We eagerly returned to the bed: she straddled me, aligning her vaginal opening with my penis, and slowly lowered herself. I watched as my penis slid in inch by inch into her body as she descended, which filled me with immense pleasure. A look of pleasure appeared on her face; I knew she must be enjoying it! As she sat down, I felt my penis being fully enveloped by a tight ,
moist vagina. The hot, wet sensation was wonderful. She gently shifted her hips, letting my penis slide inside her, giving her a pleasurable feeling. She then unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her full breasts.
I knew what she wanted, so I grasped her breasts with both hands and gently kneaded them. She closed her eyes and continued to thrust slowly, enjoying the pleasure my hands and penis brought her. Her hips gradually moved faster and faster, and her upper body gradually leaned against my hands, showing that she was beginning to feel weak. But then she changed her position .
Her hands gripped my thighs, and she began to stroke me up and down. I could tell from her expression that she preferred this method. She bit her lower lip, stroking me again and again until she reached her first orgasm on top of me and fainted… When
she came to her senses, she realized she was still on top of me, and my penis was still inside her. She smiled shyly and whispered in my ear, “I haven’t had an orgasm like this in so long. You’re amazing, thank you!” Then
she cupped my face in her hands and kissed me. I could feel her tongue trying to enter! I opened my mouth, letting her tongue in, and I responded with my own. Our tongues moved back and forth, and our hands naturally embraced each other. After kissing for a
while, she pushed me away and asked how I wanted to continue. I had her lie face down on the table, and then I penetrated her from behind. I held my penis with one hand, aiming the glans at her vaginal opening, and with the other hand, I parted her pink labia. With a thrust, "whoosh!" it slid into her vagina, and I started pumping.
Because of the perfect fit between her body and my height, I could pump easily, so I began to enjoy teasing her vagina. After about fifty thrusts, I had her turn over, lifted one of her legs, and continued pumping while playing with her breasts. This made her even more frenzied, but she didn't dare to scream, so she bit her clothes and made "woo...woo..." sounds.
Hearing her make those sounds excited me even more, as if I were raping her! When I let out a low growl, she knew I was about to ejaculate. She told me, "You can ejaculate inside her, it's okay." So
I boldly thrust deeper each time, pressing her buttocks down hard so that my entire penis could be fully inserted into the deepest part of her vagina. This feeling was so good! She also cooperated with the rhythm of my thrusts, making "hmm...hmm...hmm..." moans. My thrusting speed increased with her moans, becoming faster and harder!
Finally, after about ten minutes, I ejaculated completely into her body. When I pulled my penis out of her, I saw her vagina still opening and closing, and she was still lying on the bed, lifeless. I was still greedily caressing her body. It was amazing! Such a beautiful woman could be raped and played with like this by me. I could hardly believe that such a thing could happen
. After playing with her for five minutes, I couldn't hold back any longer! I flipped her over and, like a pile driver, pounded into her pussy, again and again! Even though I had just done it to her, her pussy was like an untouched treasure, incredibly tight!
She moaned, "Mmm...ah...oh...oh...mmm...good...oh..."
So I gradually increased the intensity of my thrusting, and her reaction became more intense. With each thrust, she would arch her hips to meet my movements, allowing my penis to penetrate completely. Every time I entered, our lower bodies would collide violently, making a "slap, slap, slap!" sound. Her face was flushed, and
she was breathing heavily. I knew she was about to climax. At that moment, I fully inserted my penis into her and started playing with her breasts. When she climaxed, she gripped me tightly, scratching my back with several bloody marks. But her vagina was really good at sucking; it almost made me ejaculate! Luckily, I was more skilled, so I managed to control myself.
After another thirty or so thrusts, I quickly pulled out my penis, knelt in front of her, and ejaculated in front of her face. I felt so weak all over! After I finished, she cleaned the semen off my penis with her tongue. I was completely exhausted! It felt so good!
That night, after we did it five times, we were both too tired. After paying the bill, we went home separately.
To survive in the city, this vast and unpredictable space, I went about my daily routine again. Every day I crossed many streets, saw many unfamiliar men and women, but I no longer looked around aimlessly. Occasionally, when my gaze inadvertently swept across the faces of those unfamiliar women on the street, I would suddenly remember her, whom I had lost contact with long ago. I
know that for many people, this would be an unbelievable story.

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