Past events are like smoke

Two years ago, I had just graduated from university. The system
had been merged (I believe young people in mainland China understand the meaning of this term). The era of state-assigned jobs was over. I didn't want to return to the small town where I was born and raised, so I stayed in the provincial capital and found a job at an import/export company. Since I had already learned customs procedures and some basic knowledge of import/export management in school, and I was adaptable, I quickly became responsible for the company's customs declaration business as a business manager.

It was one day in October, near the end of the workday, when it suddenly started raining. The company usually didn't have much business in the afternoon, so by 4 PM most people had left, except for me and Sister Qu, the cashier.

The rain wasn't heavy, but the air was very cold. This city is one of the coldest major cities in northern China. As a local, I was used to this climate, but Sister Qu was from Yangzhou, and she couldn't stand such harsh weather. She was only wearing a skirt suit, and although she wore tights underneath, she was still shivering. Her rented apartment was quite far from the company, which was located in an industrial area, where taxis were rare, let alone in the rain.

Sister Qu is just over thirty, but she looks like she's in her late twenties, much younger than her actual age. She's not conventionally beautiful, but she has a lot of charm; she's the kind of woman whose beauty grows on you. She also possesses the fair skin typical of women from the Jiangnan region. Most importantly, her figure is superb—tall and slender, with firm, perky breasts, a narrow waist, a strong, rounded bottom, and shapely, long thighs—all exuding the allure of a mature woman. She came to the north alone because of marital discord. Rumors circulate in the company that she has an unusual relationship with the chairman, but they seem to be keeping it very secret; it's just a rumor, not confirmed.

I felt really sorry for Sister Qu. She shares an office space with some other staff members, each with a small desk. With this sudden drop in temperature and the winter heating season not yet over, it's truly difficult for this girl from Yangzhou, who grew up in Jiangnan. As a mid-level manager in the company, my salary is higher than theirs. I have my own office with air conditioning. Seeing Sister Qu so cold, even this self-proclaimed chivalrous young man felt a pang of sympathy. "Sister Qu, come sit in my office!"

"Oh, no need, I'll leave as soon as the rain lets up."

"Look at your Sister Qu, so cold. Warm up a bit before you leave, besides, there are no cars around at this hour!"

"Thank you, Manager Luo!" Sister Qu said, walking gracefully into my office. The air conditioning had been on for a while, and the room temperature was already over twenty degrees Celsius, so she shouldn't feel cold anymore.

"Are you still cold? Have some hot water to warm up!" I poured Sister Qu a glass of water.

"Thank you, Manager Luo!"

I said, feigning displeasure. "Don't be so polite, okay? I'm not even as old as you! Let's call each other brother and sister, okay?"

"Sure, little brother Luo!" I couldn't help but laugh. "That's more like it! You made me uncomfortable!"

Sister Qu was no longer as reserved as before. She took a small sip of water, sat on the sofa, and flipped through the newspaper. Suddenly, she looked up, her bright eyes meeting mine.

"Huh? I always felt you weren't very talkative, but you're actually a very nice person!"

"Really? Sister Qu, it's not that I'm not talkative. I've only been here for a little over a month, and I'm not

very familiar with you all yet! Now it's all good; we're already good friends."

"That's true. I feel you're very nice to women! Are you like that with other women too?" she asked playfully.

I couldn't answer that question, so I changed the subject. "Sister Qu, are you still cold?"

"Yeah, no, much better, but still a little!"

I sat down next to her and draped my condom over her shoulders. I could really feel her shivering a bit. She looked at me gratefully, then tugged at it and stretched. Her body gently pressed against my shoulder, and I felt a warm, comfortable sensation. I didn't want to move. Having not been with a woman for a long time, I wanted this feeling to continue. I hadn't touched a woman for months since breaking up with my girlfriend after graduation, and this mature young woman next to me was a temptation.

Sister Qu had actually fallen asleep leaning against me, her body slowly tilting towards me, our bodies pressed closer together. I simply stretched out my arms and hugged her. Her body stirred slightly, her eyes opening a little, but she didn't move, letting my arms encircle her. The scent of cosmetics and the unique fragrance of a woman filled my nostrils. She still had her eyes closed. I felt my penis was throbbing hard, but I dared not make a move, afraid this wonderful feeling would soon disappear. I looked at her face; she was beautiful with her eyes closed. The small eyes that are typical of women from southern China were completely concealed by these closed eyes, making her even more captivating.

I couldn't help but kiss her cheek. Seeing that she didn't wake up, I boldly kissed her lips. This time, her eyes still didn't open, but her lips moved slightly. Just as I was about to pull my lips away, it seemed as if a suction force instantly pulled them back. She had offered her fragrant lips! My blood almost froze. It was so beautiful!

Now I didn't have to hold back anymore. I kissed her freely, our tongues intertwining. A seductive breath escaped from deep within her throat, her snow-white face flushed pink, making her even more alluring. My tongue lightly licked behind her earlobe, and her breathing gradually became heavier. She gripped my shoulder with her hands.

I freed my left hand and reached inside her clothes, caressing her two mounds through a thin layer of fabric. They were plump, full, soft, and incredibly elastic; my large hand couldn't even grasp them all. No wonder she was a mature woman!

I unbuttoned her blouse, pulled open her bra, and her two plump breasts were revealed before my eyes. I bent down and took her nipple into my mouth, gently licking it with the tip of my tongue. I reached down and played with her other breast, focusing on attacking its peak. This made Sister Qu blush and moan incessantly, her arms around me tightening even more.

After patiently playing with her for a while, feeling her body heating up, I suddenly stopped kneading her and let my fingers slide down, slipping inside her short skirt that I had already pulled open. They stopped at a soft, raised patch of fabric on her panties, which was already slightly damp. My fingers moved restlessly, quickly disappearing inside the fabric, falling into a gentle, sticky trap. She was already very wet down there, which I hadn't expected; perhaps she hadn't felt this way in a long time.

My fingers deliberately teased the budding flesh in her wet patch, eliciting a wanton moan from her, "Oh, ah!"

I simply bent down and pulled off her skirt. It turned out her panties were an extremely sexy thong—so slutty!

They even had lace trim, and the semi-transparent part in the middle revealed a tantalizing patch of black, making me even more excited. I couldn't help but lean down and bury my face between her legs.

"Oh... what are you doing? It's so itchy..."

I smiled without answering, sticking out my tongue to lick her most sensitive tip. The pink color was like a delicious dish, and I savored it carefully. I stuck out my tongue and used the tip to carefully tease along the slit. She trembled incessantly. After my tongue went back and forth a few more times, the slit automatically and slowly opened, revealing the pink flesh inside. There was a small bud on the slit. I circled around the bead, and the slit opened wider and wider, blooming into a blooming flower, with distinct layers, delicate and luscious. Suddenly, there was a depression below the bud, and a steady stream of moisture flowed out from there. That was a bottomless pit that devoured people!

I stirred the flesh on both sides with my tongue and probed deeply. Sister Qu raised her chin, breathing erratically, and made whimpering sounds. I gripped her thighs with both hands, greedily devouring her nectar. She gripped my head tightly with both hands, twisting her body and thrusting her hips forward to allow me to penetrate deeper. She moaned and cried out, "Ah...ah...you lick so well...ah...oh...oh...so good...mmm...mmm...I...can't take it anymore...come in...ah..."

I couldn't hold back any longer. I pulled down my pants, took out my thick penis, which was so hard it was practically bleeding.

"Ah... God, it... is so big!"

I grinned wickedly. "You'll see the benefits of size in a moment!" Her man definitely didn't have one this big.

I raised my proud 19-centimeter-long cock, the pink glans rubbing against her vaginal opening. She writhed, her wanton movements sending a shiver down my spine. I rubbed the glans against her entrance to lubricate it. She couldn't take it anymore, thrusting her hips repeatedly. I deliberately didn't go in, lingering at the entrance. She really couldn't bear it any longer, so she hooked her legs and pulled me in forcefully. Her vagina, long craving nectar, was tight and hot—truly a treasure. "Oh..." Sister Qu murmured contentedly.

I hoisted her legs onto my shoulders and began thrusting forcefully. She immediately swayed her hips in response; she was truly aroused. Encouraged, I seized the opportunity to intensify my thrusts, rubbing her vagina until it was red and hot. Her labia majora, penetrated by my large penis, flipped in and out with each stroke, a beautiful sight.

"Ah...ah...it's coming...ah...ah..." she cried out, her body trembling violently. I knew her first orgasm had arrived. Her vaginal walls gripped my penis tightly, contracting so hard they almost sucked me out! I suppressed my excitement and pulled out of her.

Her body went limp on the sofa. I flipped her over, and she immediately understood my intention, actively cooperating by sticking her buttocks up and placing her hands on the sofa cushions. My big cock pressed against her buttocks and slid into her slit. I started thrusting wildly. She had a wanton smile on her face and turned her head to stare at me. Each time, I thrust my long spear all the way in. After less than three hundred thrusts, Sister Qu's juices gushed out, making my big cock feel incredibly good. My cock felt tighter and tighter inside her. When my cock was deeply inserted, my lower abdomen felt incredibly comfortable as it bounced back from her plump, white buttocks. So I thrust in and out even harder, pressing my hands against her plump buttocks and thrusting my hips straight up, making Sister Qu moan incoherently.

"Ah...ah...harder...ah...oh...so good...oh my god...oh...so good...ah...lighter...oh...so good...I...again...ah...coming...coming..."

Suddenly I felt my glans swell, and the feeling of each thrust against the flesh of her vagina was incredibly pleasurable. Knowing I was about to ejaculate, I hurriedly pushed Qu Jie's buttocks away. Qu Jie's tight honey hole, suddenly free from the thrusting of my big cock, involuntarily pushed back with her snow-white buttocks. I suppressed my excitement, and Qu Jie turned her head to look at me longingly, seemingly understanding my expression.

She smiled mischievously and pulled me to sit on the sofa, her buttocks facing my penis. She sat down suddenly, but it didn't go in. "So big!" she exclaimed. I held her buttocks and made her spread her legs and sit on my lap. My glans bumped against her smooth labia a few times before finally sliding into her tight little hole, pressed against the moist flesh.

Qu Jie let out a long sigh and pressed her two soft breasts against my chest. I held her buttocks, pushing my thick, hard penis as deep as possible into her body.

She began to straddle me, bouncing with pleasure. As she moved up and down, my penis thrust in and out of her enchanting orifice.

Her movements became faster and faster, until finally, her body convulsed violently, and she collapsed weakly onto me.

"I'm coming again... ah... oh... I'm going to die... ah... ah... God... ah... ah...

all the time... ah... ah, I can't take it anymore..."

At the same time, I felt an uncontrollable excitement rising in my veins, and my penis, under the violent contractions of her vaginal muscles, ejaculated a thick stream of semen. A long-lost explosive sensation spread through every part of my body, like an electric current!

We didn't separate immediately, remaining joined together. My penis slowly shrank inside her vagina, and she lay on me as if asleep. After a while, she opened her eyes. I looked at the clock on the opposite wall; it was already 6:30. We were both a little embarrassed. Qu Nai blushed and glanced at me, preparing to get off me. As she lifted herself, I saw my penis slowly slide out of her little fleshy hole. Her pink slit immediately closed tightly again, and drops of semen dripped down. I found some tissues and helped her wipe it clean.

We each put on our clothes, and I reluctantly kissed her lips again, then touched her round, smooth buttocks.

"You glutton, I'll give it to you later!" she said coquettishly. I could hardly believe my ears. From now on, this seductive woman would be my mistress. I was so happy!

I called Xiao Song, the company driver I was quite close to, to take Qu Nai back to her place. The rain outside hadn't stopped, but it had lessened considerably. The air was still cold. The moment Qu Nai opened the car door and got in, I noticed her face was still flushed, the flush of excitement not yet gone. I hoped Xiao Song wouldn't notice!

Qu Nai and I maintained this relationship, and we still often had affairs. Our principle was to only do it in the office so that no one would find out.

My Affair with the Seductive Nanny

My company, a relatively large private foreign trade enterprise in this city, primarily dealt with South Korea, Japan, and Russia. Because of my excellent performance, I quickly gained the chairman's favor, and I was in charge of the company's export customs declaration and also handled some daily management tasks. A year ago, the chairman's health deteriorated, and he couldn't come to the company often. I had to go to his home every day to report to him and accept new assignments.

Since I frequently visited the chairman's home, and given my own attraction to women, it didn't take long for me to become interested in his nanny. The chairman's nanny was 24 years old, petite and delicate, with a baby face—not stunningly beautiful, but very cute. Her skin was fair and smooth; she was the type of woman with a slender frame and a fleshy exterior. Her round, plump breasts jiggleed as she walked, and her buttocks were equally round and firm, bouncy enough to make any man drool. I think the chairman must have hired her because of her looks, and he treats her well. He probably already considers this young woman his own. It's strange that this old man, despite his small penis, still has such a strong desire for women at his age.

This young nanny has a lovely name, Ling'er. I heard she already has a boyfriend, works odd jobs in this city, and isn't married yet. She plans to go back to her rural hometown to get married once she's saved enough money. Since we're about the same age (I'm 26) and she's quite handsome, her face always turns red when I glance at her a few times, and her gaze abruptly shifts away. I'm very attracted to this young woman, and of course, I want to sleep with her. But how could I dare touch this old man's woman? What if she doesn't want to tell him? Wouldn't I end up losing more than I gain?

One early summer afternoon last year, I went to the chairman's house to pick up a document I had forgotten to take the night before. I needed it first thing the next morning. The chairman had gone to Beijing today to check on his recovery and wouldn't be back. I didn't need to go to his place tonight to report, so I decided to get it back early to avoid forgetting it after drinking.

The driver dropped me off at the chairman's villa. I rang the doorbell several times, but no one answered. The chairman's wife had gone to Beijing with him today, so only the nanny was home. But the nanny wouldn't be away; maybe she was asleep. I rang a few more times, but still no one answered. I had to call. The call connected quickly, and the nanny answered. "Ling'er, I need to go in and get something. Open the door quickly, didn't you hear me ringing the doorbell?" She recognized my voice immediately. "Oh, it's Manager Luo. Wait a moment, I'll come downstairs and open it for you!" After a while, I

heard hurried footsteps coming down the stairs through the security door. What was this woman doing up there? It took her so long to come. I was getting a little annoyed and was about to scold her when the door opened. "Manager Luo!" Ling'er's face was a little red, her hair was a bit messy, and she was wearing pajamas, looking like she had just woken up.

"Asleep?" I asked. "Yes, oh! No, no!" She looked flustered, I didn't know what she was up to. I changed my shoes, went upstairs to the small meeting room, grabbed my documents, and was about to leave. I had to take a client out to dinner that night, so I needed to prepare in advance. Just then, there was a sound from Ling'er's bedroom on the north side. "Who's in there?" I curiously peeked inside and was startled. There was a man inside, short and with a full beard. He hurriedly walked out when he saw me, and Ling'er followed. I only heard Ling'er whisper: "You go back first, I'll page you later!"

While Ling'er was downstairs seeing him off, I noticed that Ling'er's usually tidy blankets were folded very messily, and the sheets were uneven, as if someone had just slept on them. I looked down at the sheets and saw a small damp patch and a few coarse, stiff hairs that didn't look like Ling'er's hair. I immediately understood: that man must have been having an affair with Ling'er here!

Just then, Ling'er returned. I was looking through the bed sheets when she came in, looking timid. "Ling'er, who was that man just now? Wasn't he your boyfriend? I think I've seen your boyfriend once before, he's taller than this one?"

Ling'er fidgeted with the front of her clothes, looking uneasy. "Oh, he's from my hometown. We grew up together. He came to the provincial capital to buy goods today and stopped by to see me." "

It can't be as simple as just stopping by, can it?" I asked mischievously, emphasizing the word "stopped by."

"No, Manager Luo, really, that's right!" Ling'er's face turned even redder; she seemed quite flustered.

"Ling'er, I didn't say anything bad about you. Look at you, your clothes are all wrinkled, and your hair is so messy. Did you roll around in bed just now? Look at your red face, wasn't it fun?" I grinned mischievously and reached out to touch Ling'er's rosy cheeks.

"Really, no, Manager Luo, don't say that. What if the chairman finds out?"

Before she could finish, I interrupted, "Yes, what if the chairman finds out? You know his temper, right? He's such a famous figure. You, a mere nanny, brought your lover home. What will happen to the chairman's reputation if people find out? Isn't that right, my lovely Ling'er?" I pinched Ling'er's breasts again. They were so soft; it must feel so good to touch them!

"No, Manager Luo, it's not easy for me to work as a nanny. You can't do this! I beg you, please don't tell the chairman, please!"

I hugged Ling'er. She struggled slightly. I whispered mischievously in her ear, "Ling'er, why are you begging me? I've liked you for a long time. These breasts are so soft, so fun! I wish I could eat them like steamed buns!" I kneaded Ling'er's breasts from behind, my hand slipping inside her pajamas. The soft mounds of flesh felt incredibly good to touch!

"No, Manager Luo, I beg you! If the chairman finds out, it'll be terrible for us all! I beg you!"

My hand gently circled around Ling'er's nipple, and Ling'er let out a dreamlike moan. My penis was already rock hard, pressing against Ling'er's soft buttocks through my pants. "Ling'er, that's not right. You can do it with that old geezer, and you can do it with your childhood sweetheart, so why can't I have some pleasure too?

Besides, how can I be inferior to those two men? Come and touch my thing, I guarantee they can't compare to it even when they're combined!

"

I deliberately pulled Ling'er's hand to touch my big cock. As soon as Ling'er's hand touched it, she immediately pulled away as if she had been electrocuted, turning back to look at me in astonishment. I could feel that I must have been grinning lewdly at that moment.

Ling'er's pajamas were very loose, making it easy for me to touch her. Although Ling'er struggled, how could she be stronger than me? My hand quickly moved down her lower abdomen to her pajama bottoms, and my right hand unceremoniously slipped into Ling'er's panties, touching a patch of fuzzy grass. Beyond the grass, I continued to explore downwards, where a Mariana Trench was already overflowing with lustful fluids, sticky and wet, probably the semen that stinky man had just ejaculated mixed with this slutty woman's lustful fluids!

I kissed Ling'er's small mouth from behind, and I tried to pry open her teeth with my tongue. She couldn't breathe, and her mouth opened, and my tongue was captured. I probed into Ling'er's fragrant mouth, sucking and kissing her until she was lost in passion, softly moaning, "Ah, oh."

I reached out and kneaded Ling'er's soft, plump breasts, gradually unbuttoning her nightgown. Ling'er was already intoxicated by my kisses, her eyes glazed over, oblivious to my hands. I slipped my fingers into her breasts, touching only half of them. Ling'er's breasts were so full, stretching her breasts taut. I yanked her bra down, and her two large breasts suddenly sprang out. I quickly caught them with both hands, gently and rhythmically kneading the soft flesh, circling her nipples with my palms. The nipples quickly hardened, protruding from the tops of the mounds. I lowered my head and saw that Ling'er's nipples were the size of jujubes, with round, pink areolas. So I opened my mouth and took one in, gently sucking. I kept biting and teasing her nipples with the tips of my teeth and tongue. After a while, I switched to the other one and sucked on it until Ling'er was exhausted and lay against me, panting heavily. While I was sucking, I freed one hand and groped around Ling'er's crotch. Because Ling'er was so plump, her waist and lower abdomen were also a little fleshy. I had never touched such a plump waist before, and I found it novel. I casually explored around her abdomen. Ling'er felt ticklish from the touch and couldn't help but tremble slightly. I gently pulled down Ling'er's pajamas. She was now half-naked on the top and only wearing a pair of panties on her lower body. I had just touched this swamp, and now, looking through the transparent thin cloth, I could vaguely see a patch of thick black hair. Her plump vulva was swollen high. I touched it with my finger and, sure enough, it was overflowing with vaginal fluid, flowing out and down her legs and buttocks.

Ling'er, aroused by my ministrations, gradually stopped struggling, covering her face and letting me do as I pleased. I first sniffed and kissed her vulva through her panties, the pungent smell of semen tantalizing me. Finding the panties in the way, I pulled them off, then placed the now-unresistible Ling'er on the bed, her legs spread wide towards my face. I knelt between her legs, her plump vulva now fully exposed.

Ling'er's pubic hair was thick and abundant, covering her entire mons pubis. Her labia majora were thick and fleshy, her labia minora particularly developed, the thin pink flesh barely covering the labia majora, extending outwards. The cleft was blurred with vaginal fluid, her clitoris peeking out slightly. I gently touched it with my index finger; Ling'er shuddered, and even more fluid flowed, spraying all over my face. I gently traced my fingers back and forth along the crevice of her vulva, causing Ling'er's snow-white thighs to tremble incessantly, her vulva involuntarily opening. I truly loved this incomparably beautiful abalone!

My fingers seized the opportunity to penetrate, feeling the folds inside Ling'er's vagina. I hooked my fingertip, probing and digging inside, and she couldn't help but moan, "Mmm...mmm...gently...ah..." Seeing Ling'er's intense reaction, I knew I had found the key, the so-called G-spot of a woman, so I intensified my finger movements, even using my fingers to thrust in and out. Ling'er felt a surge of pleasure from my fingers, her eyes tightly closed, her cherry lips slightly parted, her face flushed with an intoxicated smile. I added my middle finger, and Ling'er couldn't bear it, "Ah...mmm..." I felt a warm wetness in my palm; it was Ling'er's released fluid spraying all over my hand. I pressed my advantage, withdrawing my fingers, squatting down, and sticking out my tongue to lick her vulva, "Oh, what are you doing! Good heavens!" "I can't take it anymore!" Ling'er had probably never experienced anything like this before. I felt her body arching forward and upward, a violent tremor running through her, followed by another gush of fluid. My mouth was full of sweet, lustful juices. She closed her eyes again, her breathing heavy, her smile even more seductive. My tongue deftly licked her labia, occasionally applying pressure to her sensitive clitoris. The slight musky scent emanating from her genitals excited me even more! I sucked on the tip of her clitoris, teasing it with the tip of my tongue. Ling'er moaned with pleasure, "Mmm...uh..."

While I licked her with my tongue, my fingers weren't idle either. My index finger once again parted her vulva, slowly and gradually slipping into her flesh. Ling'er was so happy that she was dripping wet, and her hips swayed involuntarily. I suddenly became fierce, my fingers moving rapidly, my tongue rubbing around her clitoris. Ling'er trembled even more violently, squirting and gushing with her juices, crying out loud: "Ah...ah...be gentle...ah...oh...so good...

oh my god...oh...so good...ah...gentle...oh...so good...I...again...ah...coming...

coming...I...can't take it anymore..."

Seeing that Ling'er had already come twice, and that my penis was already as hard as steel, I quickly took off my t-shirt, threw off my pants, and pulled down the bra that was still binding Ling'er's breasts. The two hot bodies desperately needed a wild union!

I stroked my large penis with my hand, pressing the glans against Ling'er's vaginal opening and rubbing it incessantly. Ling'er had initially kept her eyes closed, but as soon as she felt something entering her lower body, she cried out in surprise, "Ah! It...it's so big!"

I gently rotated the glans, rubbing it against her clitoris. This caused Ling'er to moan ecstatically. Ling'er's supine position already left her wide open, and now her lower body was full of vaginal fluid. The large penis teasing her at the entrance made her feel very uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but wriggle her hips, indicating her welcome to the penis. I pretended not to notice, continuing to only let the head of my penis touch her labia. Ling'er had no choice but to change from swaying to thrusting forward, hoping to take my penis in. But I deliberately pulled back as she thrust upward. Ling'er couldn't bear it any longer and whispered in my ear, "Put it in me..." "What?" I could hardly believe my ears. "Put it in me... oh... I want it..."

"What do you want, Ling'er?" I asked her deliberately. "I want... your penis... to put it in me..." I heard her plead so lewdly, and my big penis was also feeling the urge. I had been preparing at the entrance of her vagina for a long time. I excitedly lowered my waist and thrust my hips forward, and the head of my penis went in. Ling'er's vagina was probably not used to being penetrated, as it was very tight inside. The head of my penis was squeezed and felt incredibly full. Ling'er's body trembled, and she let out a satisfied "ah..." in her throat. I continued to go deeper, reaching her G-spot. Ling'er was even more beautiful, her limbs tightly wrapped around me, and she kept murmuring as if she was crying. Once I had my entire penis inside her, I was completely inside. Don't let Ling'er's petite frame fool you; her vagina was incredibly deep, seemingly capable of swallowing any man's penis in the world. I pushed in a little more, and Ling'er was surprised. She opened her eyes and looked at me, saying, "Wow...you...it's so long!" I started to slowly thrust in and out, whispering in Ling'er's ear, "Do you like it?"

Ling'er didn't say a word, her teeth clenched, as if she was enduring something. My competitive spirit flared, and I thrust my penis in and out rhythmically, sometimes in and out, sometimes rotating inside, using... Using the "nine shallow, one deep" bedroom technique I learned from ancient books, Ling'er was soon moaning incoherently, "Oh...ouch...ah...ah...so deep...ah...so good...oh...oh...it's so beautiful...ah...I'm doomed...ah..." Seeing that Ling'er's emotions had been aroused, I began to increase the speed of my thrusts, occasionally pressing against her sensitive clitoris, and Ling'er moaned even more wantonly, "Mmm...so deep...ah...

ah...so good...deeper...yes...fuck me...fuck me...ah...ah..." Hearing this seductive woman's wanton moans further aroused my lust. I held her plump buttocks and gradually became more forceful, each thrust hitting her clitoris directly, causing Ling'er's flesh to tremble incessantly, her two snow-white, plump breasts rising and falling like waves, truly breathtaking. "Ah... dear brother... dear husband... fuck me... oh... how could I... be

so wanton... fuck me... ah... so... so good... oh... I... came..." Ling'er rolled her eyes, her face contorted with excitement. I felt her vaginal walls contracting strongly, and streams of sticky, lustful fluid gushed out, splashing onto my glans with immense pleasure. This little woman really couldn't withstand the torment; she came in less than twenty minutes. She held me still, but her lower body was still like a little mouth holding my penis, tightening and loosening, the sensation indescribable. Knowing that her orgasm hadn't subsided, I stayed still, resting inside her for a while. When she opened her hazy eyes and looked at me again, I became excited again!

I straightened up, suddenly pulled out my penis, and turned Ling'er over so that her upper body was lying face down on the bed. Ling'er's arms were pressed against the bed, and her legs were dangling to the ground. My big penis pressed against her vagina from behind, and her juices were still gushing out. My big penis slid in and went back into her flesh without any effort. I kept thrusting in and out of her. Ling'er's juices were especially good at spraying, and a large area on the table and the floor was wet. She had a wanton smile on her face and turned her head to stare at me. This nanny, usually unremarkable, dignified and virtuous, was now adorably wanton. I was bewitched, wanting only to unleash all my passion within her soft flesh. I couldn't help but thrust harder, making Ling'er moan even more beautifully, "So deep...so deep...it's killing me...so...ah...ah..." I thrust harder, and her voice grew louder, echoing in the empty luxury villa. She didn't care if the sound carried outside, only moaning with pleasure. Luckily, the house was very soundproof, otherwise I would have had to find something to gag this wanton woman.

"Ah...dear brother...dear husband...fuck...so...comfortable...so...good...ah...ah...I'm...coming again...ah...ah..." She didn't know how many times she had climaxed, *plop! plop!* The waves of water gushed out of her hole again, and my lower body was also sprayed into a mess. My penis was inserted into her hole, and I felt it getting tighter and tighter. When my penis was inserted deeply, my lower abdomen was bounced back by her plump white buttocks, which felt very comfortable. So I tried harder to insert and withdraw, pressing my hands on her plump buttocks and thrusting my waist straight up, making Ling'er cry out incoherently as if she were both her husband and her dear brother. My penis thrust rapidly in and out of her tight vagina, the pleasure rising higher and higher. Suddenly, I felt my glans swell, and the sensation of each thrust against her vaginal walls was incredibly pleasurable. Knowing I was about to ejaculate, I quickly pressed Ling'er's buttocks together, pushing my penis in even deeper. After a few dozen more rapid thrusts, I finally couldn't hold back any longer and

pressed my penis against her clitoris. "Oh! Oh! I'm coming! Oh! I'm coming!" A gush of hot semen burst from my glans and sprayed all of it into Ling'er's uterus. The strong stream of semen poured onto Ling'er's clitoris, and her body trembled again. Her juices sprayed all over my face and flowed from where we were joined, soaking the sheets. I didn't pull out immediately, but stayed inside Ling'er, savoring the wonderful feeling of her intense vaginal contractions. The continuous pleasure coursed through my penis, squeezing out the remaining semen.

"Was it good, Ling'er?" I panted, almost dizzy with this unparalleled pleasure. "Oh...

okay..." she couldn't utter a complete sentence. I held her and lay there for a while. She nestled in my arms and fell peacefully asleep. Perhaps because she had lost herself so many times, her face showed exhaustion. She lay sprawled out, her legs still dripping with vaginal fluid.

I glanced at my watch; it was almost five o'clock. I had dinner with a Japanese client at 5:30. This was a very important client; otherwise, I wouldn't want to leave this intoxicatingly beautiful haven! I got dressed and covered Ling'er with her nightgown. I figured the chairman's family wouldn't be back today, so I'd let her sleep like this.

I often recalled this unforgettable, passionate affair. The maid's seductive charm was always on my mind. Every time I thought about it, my penis would get hard as if it were about to explode. But since then, we'd never had a chance to be alone together again. I'd only manage to touch Ling'er when the old man wasn't looking at the chairman's house. I could see in Ling'er's eyes that she also longed for me to have sex with her.

It wasn't until Ling'er's affair with the old man was discovered by his wife that poor Ling'er was fired and beaten. Despite the old man's philandering ways, he was extremely afraid of his wife at home; he wouldn't dare contradict her. When Ling'er left the chairman's house, she came to say goodbye with a package. She told me she would never forget the feeling I gave her that time; she had never been so excited. Of course, we had a passionate night of lovemaking.

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