[Modern Emotions] Stealing Dreams Without a Trace

"Hey, roughneck, Lao Ma, Lao Keng, and I are going the same way, let's share a taxi west. How are you going?" Lao Mo called out, swaying unsteadily.

"The engineer, the flight attendant, and I are all going east, let's share a taxi. Let's go." I said to the group of drunken people as I walked out of the karaoke bar.

"Jianxi just told us that everyone had a good time today. Tomorrow is Singles' Day, so if you don't have anything to do, you can stay out late. Everyone get a good night's sleep. Oh, and roughneck, happy Singles' Day! You two should make sure to get the flight attendant home safely!" Lao Mo added from behind the group. They walked out of the karaoke bar amidst cheers of "Long live Jianxi!" "I know, don't worry!" I said as I hailed a taxi.

Just then, someone muttered, "East side sunrise, west side rain, seemingly heartless yet full of feeling." The engineer seemed to sober up instantly, slurring, "No, it should be 'Downside sunrise, inside side rain, seemingly without essence yet full of essence,'" which drew another burst of laughter from everyone.

The flight attendant nudged him, saying, "Alright, hurry up and get in the car, you're acting crazy again!" I said goodbye and got in the car, sitting next to the swaying engineer in the back seat, with the flight attendant in the front. After a brief discussion, we decided to take the drunken engineer first, then the flight attendant, and finally I would go home myself.

The car started moving, and suddenly it became quiet, with only the noise of the engine and tires rubbing against the road, accompanied by the dimly lit streetlights flashing by.

I rarely spoke to the flight attendant; she seemed to have drunk quite a bit too. I didn't know what she was thinking, only occasionally saying a word to me. I was still alone, reminiscing about the madness and noise at the dinner table and karaoke bar that evening. The thought of the engine pistons thumping back and forth made my penis increasingly hard, so I could only make small talk with the flight attendant, mostly lost in thought about the piston's movements.

Tonight, seeing the actual guests, I figured I'd most likely have a chance to see the flight attendant off when it was time to leave, so I deliberately held back, not drinking excessively, and pretending to be drunk. No one really paid much attention to me, a newcomer to the company.

The engineer insisted on going upstairs himself, making sure to apologize to me and the flight attendant politely. After saying goodbye, the car continued on its way.

"We've arrived," the driver said smoothly, bringing the car to a stop. The flight attendant was probably still a bit tipsy; she stumbled and bumped into the car door when she got out. I offered to help her upstairs, and she initially refused, but after my insistence, she finally agreed. After paying the fare, I helped the flight attendant into the residential complex.

As we went up the stairs, I practically had to support the flight attendant. Thankfully, she remembered her home. Holding such a sexy young woman so close, I was incredibly excited. God help me! I felt dizzy, unsure if it was a dream or a hallucination from the alcohol, but my penis, which had gone limp, was now involuntarily hard again, clearly conveying my desire for sex… Once inside, the lights were turned on. The flight attendant seemed to have calmed down a bit, taking off her coat while saying thank you and the like. She first offered me a seat, then busied herself getting water for me.

I responded absentmindedly, making casual small talk like, “Your heating is really good,” while my mind and eyes were filled with the sexy figure of the flight attendant in her sweater, her high, round breasts swaying. Worried she wasn't fully sober, I told her not to be so polite and to rest.

Sure enough, she stumbled again as she carried the water glass, looking a little unsteady. I rushed to her to steady her, taking the water glass from her, but the inertia and the impact still caused some water to spill. My hand instinctively grasped her soft, boneless hand, gazing at her with passionate, greedy eyes. Caught off guard, she froze, staring back at me, her face flushing even more.

I was about to lean down and kiss her, but she seemed jolted awake by the spilled hot water, frantically trying to pull away, dodging my kiss, saying, "I'm sorry, Xiao Cu, let me wipe it for you." At that moment, my mind was blank, focused only on one thing, so I put the glass on the coffee table, then immediately embraced her, whispering urgently with heavy breathing, "Flight attendant, I love you!

Please, let me kiss you! I want to make love to you all the time!" "No, don't do this, Xiao Cu, I'll get angry if you do this again!" "Flight attendant, ever since I joined the Erotic City Company, I've been deeply infatuated with you. I secretly watch you every day, longing to hear your shy laughter, to see your beautiful smile, and to fantasize about your graceful figure and long, slender legs. The thought of you and Brother Mu Hai making love makes me want you even more, yearning to spend the night with you and make love wildly. There are so many beautiful women and sluts in Erotic City, but none of them can make me so infatuated, so constantly thinking about them. I masturbate every time I imagine making love with you.

I…"

"Enough! Stop! I never thought you were this kind of person! Brother Mu Hai and I have been so good to you, you can't do anything to betray him!" "Then why did you sleep with Chen Erdong?" In desperation, I couldn't help but reveal my hand.

"What?" The struggling flight attendant froze. I didn't care about blaming myself for not being calm enough, and seized the opportunity to kiss her lips passionately. Ah, so good, so comfortable! As I sighed inwardly, I rubbed my erect penis against her lower abdomen.

Unfortunately, the pleasure lasted only a few seconds before she pushed me away with all her might, panting, and angrily questioned me, "What did you say? Don't talk nonsense!" "Nonsense? How do you explain the photos in the selfie section signed 'Danqing Woman'?" "Hmph, what a joke! What does that have to do with me?" "What does it have to do with you? 'Danqing Woman' is the ID you used to post in the selfie section! You took nude selfies behind Mu Hai's back, and you even had group sex with Yanran Yimeng and Chen Erdong, and posted the photos online. How can you do this to Mu Hai?" "You, what evidence do you have?" She was already panicking, her eyes avoided eye contact, her tone was guilty, and her resistance was half-hearted.

We hadn't completely separated just now; my arm was still half-embracing her. My tone softened as much as I could: "I'm sorry, flight attendant, I didn't mean to hurt you. I blurted it out in my panic. Don't worry, I meant no harm. I just really want you. I know you must be lonely with Mu Hai all the time in Africa, and I wanted to satisfy your pent-up desires and quench your thirst. Please, sister, I love you so much. Today is the perfect opportunity, let's spend a passionate night together!" With that, I pulled her close and kissed her.

She dodged again, blurting out with a hint of sarcasm, "You just want to satisfy your own thirst, don't you?" She paused, seemingly realizing her mistake, and immediately followed up, "Tell me first, what makes you think I'm the same person as 'Danqing Woman'?" "Because I secretly hacked into your computer. But don't worry, I haven't revealed any private information to anyone. I swear, I haven't done anything else wrong. I just really like you, I just want to know more about you." "That's a crime..." she said, as if searching for a reason for her final resistance.

"Yes, flight attendant, I'll confess the details of the crime to you later. Let's get intimate first, time is precious, it's already... past 12. Tomorrow is Singles' Day, you're all alone, we're both single, please, just let me taste what it's like to fuck you. I want to commit this crime again. If I can have you, I'd be willing to go to jail." After saying that, I hugged her tightly with gentle strength, and decisively kissed her lips, starting to suck on them wildly. At first, her body was still stiff, passively enduring my kisses, hugs, and caresses. As my penis became erect again and rubbed against her, slowly, her body gradually relaxed and went limp. I took the opportunity to gently push her down onto the sofa, pressing my heavy breathing and urgent tenderness against her body.

She asked softly, "You planned this all along, didn't you?" I said, "Not exactly planned. More like anticipation and preparation. I started thinking about it while we were eating. I was definitely going to take you home, since only the engineer and I are going the same way. If he gets drunk, I'll definitely have a chance to be alone with you. I can't miss this golden opportunity!" She said, "Alright, stop being so coy. So that's why you're so easily swayed by alcohol! Turns out you had ulterior motives!" I said, "My dear sister, you're so sexy and charming, how..." "What man has no ulterior motives? Darling, come on, let me atone for my sins tonight!" "You know you're guilty of multiple offenses, right? How do you plan to perform?" "Good sister, you'd better sentence me to life imprisonment. As for performance, let me fuck your cunt into eight pieces first!" Hearing this, she closed her eyes, perhaps in despair, perhaps relieved, probably thirsty, maybe accepting, not necessarily acquiescing. At the same time, her body involuntarily trembled because my hand had already reached into her pants and touched her wet labia.

I knew that at this moment, the only thing needed was penetration. Yes, penetration. Only penetration could soothe her restless heart, dispel her concerns, make her believe in my desire for her, solidify the current state, and confirm my success.

I impatiently pulled down my own pants and then pulled down hers, my panting sounds somewhat comical. She cooperated with me, raising her buttocks, and I roughly pulled all her lower body coverings down to her calves.

She smiled seductively and reached out to grasp my engorged penis, slowly and gently stroking it, saying, "Look at you, so impatient, like you haven't been with a woman in ages. Slow down, I can't run away." I knew she was trying to use her eyes and delicate hands to sense and assess the size of the penis about to penetrate her. If she approved, it would undoubtedly add the final fuel to her burning desire. As I found the condom I had prepared, I promptly said, "I just took a shower at home before dinner today, and I especially washed down there." She glanced at me, but continued her work. "I didn't expect you to be so thoughtful, so well-prepared! You really went to great lengths!" "I truly love and respect you, I'm not the kind of person who just wants to fuck and move on to the next one. If I can't let you feel at ease and fully immerse yourself in sex, I won't get any pleasure either." "You've got a whole plan. But even the best plans can have flaws. There's one thing you overlooked: why didn't you ask me if I needed a condom? These past few days have been my safe period, do you still want to wear one?" I was overjoyed and shouted, "Baby, that's great! Here I come!" Then, my thick, hard cock calmly and eagerly burrowed into that hot, slippery cave! Almost simultaneously, we both let out a satisfied and relieved sigh from the depths of our hearts and souls... Then, with a calm yet flustered composure, I buried myself in my work.

I say calm because I wanted to savor the incredibly pleasurable sensation of the hot, slippery surface of her vagina scraping against my glans and enveloping my penis; I say panicked because the desire to savor the experience constantly clashed with my instinct to thrust wildly. This conflict, mixed with the beautiful moans of the woman beneath me, brought me excitement and urgency, forcing me to bow to my instincts and surrender to reality, skillfully and intently playing out the depraved symphony of "slap slap."

I no longer cared about the pre-planned depths, the oral sex, or the wheelchair technique; all my thoughts and consciousness were focused on the movement of that organ—thrusting! Thrusting wildly!! Thrusting without stopping!! I wanted to cherish this hard-won opportunity, to use a storm of impacts to completely shatter the last line of defense deep within this sexy beauty's heart, to awaken and ignite the seductive and wanton energy still locked away within her!

(Please don't ask me how long or how many times I penetrated her; I really didn't care. Besides panting and moaning, I didn't say a word. So, I guess you readers won't mind if I cut 4000 words here?) She seemed to have no sign of orgasm, except for the copious amount of vaginal fluid. The urge to ejaculate was creeping in, so I decided to get up and switch to my favorite doggy style to finish the orgasm.

At this moment, she said shyly and coquettishly, "You big pervert, you've had your fun. Let's go to the bedroom, okay? I'm not used to playing here, and besides, I'm a little cold." Urged on by her, I reluctantly thrust a few more times from behind before letting her go.

Completely removing my pants, I picked her up and carried her into the bedroom. Putting her on the bed, I started undressing her. She silently cooperated; her skin was like jade, smooth and delicate—truly perfect. In a few moments, we were naked, embracing and kissing.

I wanted to turn on the light so I could watch her while I fucked her, but she wouldn't let me, saying she didn't like it. I gently kissed and caressed her, asking, "Weren't all those photos taken during the day? We were fucking in the living room with the lights on too, so why do you insist on turning them off now?" She said, "That was for taking pictures. Actually, I prefer a darker environment. It allows me to focus more on sex, experience the pleasure of intercourse, and feel more stimulated. My desire can be released better. If it's really not working, we can turn on the bedside lamp and dim it." That's not bad either. At least I didn't have to fuck her in the dark. Let's take it slow. We covered ourselves with the blanket and started cuddling again. Now, both of us were much less intoxicated, and the interruption earlier made it easier for me to control my desire. So, we touched each other's hands, rubbed our genitals together, and whispered sweet nothings.

She spoke first, asking in a teasing, provocative tone, "You said you'd fuck me into eight pieces, but I haven't seen you do that much." I knew she was flirting, but I pretended to be serious and said, "That's just a metaphor and a euphemism, isn't it? Have you ever seen anyone's cunt actually fucked into eight pieces? Besides, that was just the beginning, you're jumping to conclusions too early." "I was just kidding. To be honest, you did a great job just now. That series of thrusts made me feel so good." I was naturally pleased with this praise, so I rubbed my penis vigorously against her vulva, occasionally scraping her clitoris, causing her to let out a barely perceptible moan, accompanied by a throbbing sensation.

I asked gently, "Was it good?"

She answered softly, "Yes."

"Was it satisfying just now?"

"Yes. 'Sunrise below, rain inside,' were you satisfied?"

"Yes, it was so satisfying! I finally fucked your cunt! My dream has finally come true. But I haven't ejaculated yet, it will feel perfect after I ejaculate." "You were so eager just now, you didn't even bother to take off your clothes, you were only thinking about that." "I was so excited, it seems your cunt got wet pretty quickly, I was a little worried it would be a bit dry and I wouldn't be able to penetrate. It was already

so wet when I touched

it." "It's all because of what you said, touching and kissing, of course I was excited. Am I good?" "Yes, just as I imagined: a top-notch slut, an unparalleled whore." "Satisfied?" "Yes, no, not satisfied, I haven't ejaculated yet."

Then I made her turn around, and I slowly inserted myself from behind, our two hot organs were tightly joined together again. I moved slowly, and she raised her right leg to allow me to penetrate deeper. Her hips moved in rhythm with mine.

I asked, "Who's better, me or Mu Hai?"

She seemed unimpressed by the question: "Why do you men always ask these kinds of questions?" I said, "Chen Erdong and the others asked that too, right? Men all want praise from the woman they're fucking; it makes them fuck her even more wildly and makes both of them happier." She said, "Anyway, you already know. But I've only slept with Chen Erdong and Jiang Shanruhua. There's no one else but you. The four of you have similar 'tools,' just some minor differences. Most importantly, the experience of sex is different." "Who's the best?" "Mu Hai's sex drive

has always been very strong. We've been married for several years, and we've become more and more in sync and more and more in love."

He was far away in Africa, and I was a little lonely. I couldn't resist the advances of Er Dong and Jiang Shan, and I genuinely wanted to experience the thrill of a two-man, two-woman group sex. Taking photos was mainly to preserve memories of my youth; keeping them as a memento was secondary. Being with them offered both the forbidden pleasure of infidelity and a mutual appreciation on a spiritual level. Er Dong was a very charming man; he was a gentleman and very respectful of me in bed and regarding extramarital affairs. Jiang Shan was somewhat sensitive yet composed, very well-rounded in bed, and skilled at both. Making love with them was enjoyable, far exceeding mere sex or infidelity; it was a dialogue of souls. You might not believe it, or understand, and think I'm talking nonsense, that no matter how innocent I sound, it's still about having sex behind your husband's back. "As I listened to her story, my waist involuntarily tightened, because I finally heard the powerful word 'fucking' from her mouth. She also squeezed me tightly."

I said, "I understand, I'm trying to understand that feeling. Do you mean that besides Mu Hai, Er Dong and Jiang Shan are the only men your body and soul can trust and entrust to? It's not just a transcendence of physical taboos, but a spiritual communication and fusion that transcends the boundaries of the soul. So, even if you're old and faded, they still respect and like you?" "Exactly! You're so smart. I didn't expect you to be so insightful. It seems you're not just a lecher.

As for you," she continued, "you just gave me a feeling of being raped. Your bestiality and evil gave me a strange sense of excitement and pleasure. Ah… um… but… I… feel that you… are not like that at heart…" I increased the force of my thrusts because she was absolutely right. I said, "How did you know?" "It's easy to tell what kind of person someone is at work. You're quiet and reserved, and everyone seems to respect you. You rarely joke around with girls; you're always very composed and even a little shy." "But you know what? I've been secretly watching you, paying attention to you, missing you, and deliberately avoiding eye contact with you, and definitely not joking with you. But fate intervened, and I got what I wanted." "Yeah, you're so good at pretending. I wasn't prepared at all, so your surprise attack threw me off balance. I even suspect you and Yanran Yimeng are already having an affair?" "Absolutely not. Her figure… well, she's good, but her looks… don't suit me." "Standards, compared to you... are incomparable. From the first moment I saw you, I wanted to... fuck you." "Come on, even Yanran might not... like you! Being able to fuck her... is your good fortune! You're just a... sheep in sheep's clothing... um... a big pervert... Your... time lasts... um... really long, ah... so exciting... don't stop, yes... don't stop, ah..." (This rear-entry position is more effortless because it's on the bed, in other words, it's more conducive to prolonging the time, so I highly recommend it, but children in front of the computer should use it under parental guidance and not imitate it without permission.) I deliberately reduced the frequency and intensity of my thrusting, wanting to prolong her sexual pleasure. But unexpectedly, she suddenly got up, turned me down, and then grabbed my penis and put it on.

She moved wildly up and down, moaning excitedly, "I'll make you naughty! Faster! Don't stop!... Harder... harder! Come on!... Fuck my... cunt... into eight pieces..." I was extremely excited, tensing every nerve and muscle in my waist and legs, pounding hard, panting, "Fuck you, fuck your cunt raw, fuck you, fuck your cunt into eight pieces... eight pieces... eight pieces..." With the "slap slap" of the impact, her first orgasm surged forth, her excited vaginal canal contracting rapidly, my penis being enveloped by that originally delicate, but now powerful little "mouth," feeling incredibly good.

She lay limp against my chest, panting softly, and I lovingly praised her success by kissing her cherry lips, passionately pushing up her spring tide.

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, as if the throbbing of her cunt had already reached here, savoring the madness and pleasure just now. I whispered sweet nothings in her ear, teasing and arousing her with lewd words, my hands sometimes gently, sometimes forcefully caressing and kneading, releasing her desire completely, perfectly, and without reservation, leaving no room for omission or regret.

She finally let out a long sigh and exclaimed softly, "So comfortable! So perfect! I never thought you, a young man, were so great. Your performance was no worse than Mu Hai's or the others. Making love with you is such a pleasure! You must have been with many women, how come you're so experienced?" "No, I'm still far from meeting my darling's requirements. At least, even if I ejaculate ten times, it won't be as much as what you ejaculate once, it almost washes me off the bed." "Get lost, you little rascal! I'll just crush you, so you won't harm other women!" Saying this, she squeezed her still erect penis tightly inside her vagina.

"That's too cruel! You're done having your fun and then you don't care about anyone else. I haven't had my fill yet! Besides, you won't even let other women share? You want to hog it all?" I protested while thrusting my penis.

"So what if you want to hog it all? Now that you've got me, are you no longer interested?" "Baby, I can't even kiss you enough, how could I not be interested? I'll be forever grateful to you for letting me have my way. Spending time with you today, I realize you're truly a top-notch slut. To be able to fuck you once, I'd die happy. I'm so envious of Brother Mu Hai." "Alright, stop being envious. Now let's fuck each other a few more times." This was the third time she'd used the word "fuck," what a slut! I rolled over and pinned her beneath me, wrapping my arms around her and supporting my upper body with my arms. This way, our upper bodies were pressed together perfectly, without obstructing her breathing, while my hips moved rhythmically, guiding and reminding her to listen carefully to the "gurgling" sounds of our intercourse, stimulating our desire.

I continued to fuck her slowly and deliberately, engaging all my senses, feeling her tender, smooth vaginal flesh gently enveloping me, focusing intently on finding her cervix with the head of my penis, imagining the thick base of my penis stretching and squeezing her engorged labia, and that mysterious, sexy clitoris. Right, I haven't even had a chance to look at or kiss her clitoris yet; I've been longing for it, but haven't done it. Never mind for now, let's fuck this lovely, wanton cunt to our hearts' content first.

Her breathing became rapid again, and her movements, gripping my penis tightly, became increasingly intense, but my sensations came slowly. Today was truly wonderful! "Yay! The slower the better, preferably never ejaculating, just keep fucking like this, fucking until the world changes, until the sea dries up and the rocks crumble, until the end of time!

" Seeing that I didn't speak, she asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"I was thinking: how wonderful it would be if I could never ejaculate, so we could keep fucking like this, fucking until the world changes, until the sea dries up and the rocks crumble, until the end of time!" Perhaps these words had the same effect as the thick, hard cock thrusting in and out, except that what was being fucked wasn't her cunt, but her emotions. She let out a soft moan and hugged me tightly.

I asked knowingly, "Is it comfortable?"

"Mmm, I really want to keep fucking like this forever, it feels so good!"

"Do you feel this way with Mu Hai and Chen Erdong too?"

"Pretty much. With you, it's the most intense."

Hearing this, I only managed to say, "You're the one who satisfies me the most," before my hips began to move wildly. The previously slow, lewd "gurgle, gurgle" sounds suddenly turned into a frenzied, intense "slap, slap" of flesh colliding. One, two, three… sixty, seventy, eighty… Okay, I can't take it anymore! So, amidst her moans and screams, I breathlessly ejaculated my thick semen into her rapidly contracting cavity for the first time… The bedroom was filled with comfortable breaths, the smell of love juice, and alcohol. She clung to me tightly with her hands and feet, and I thrust my already limp penis into her relentlessly until the breathing gradually subsided and the room returned to calm. Only then did I gently roll over and lie down beside her.

The blanket had long since been thrown away. I lazily found it with my feet, and haphazardly pulled it over our wet bodies.

I rolled over and embraced her again, gently caressing and kissing her tenderly, careful not to disturb her enjoyment. She sighed languidly, "You little devil, so strong, you almost fucked me to death, you've ruined my cunt..." I gently complained, "Confucius said: 'Only sluts and whores are hard to fuck! Too little force won't work, too much force won't work either, sigh, it's hard! Being a man is hard, being a man born a whore is even harder. Come on, baby, let me see just how ruined it is down there.' She chuckled, slapping me but only on my back, because I had already rolled over and moved closer to her genitals, and she obediently spread her legs. I took the opportunity to turn the bedside lamp to its brightest setting, and she didn't object.

Only then did I greedily and carefully admire the beautiful body before me. Although I've seen it countless times online, and even the details of her genitals are etched in my mind, actually seeing this sexy body in person still fills me with excitement and awe. Her beautiful eyes are expressive, her long hair flows over her shoulders, her pearly teeth smile, her cherry lips are slightly parted, her breasts are firm and shapely, her waist is slender and well-proportioned, her legs are long and graceful, and her vulva is pink, smooth, and delicate.

She asked proudly, "Did you see clearly?"

I blurted out, "The wild grass grows by the stream, above which orioles sing in the deep trees. The spring tide awaits the rain, rushing in the evening. At the deserted ferry, the boat lies adrift. My lady, I haven't seen it clearly yet, let me look more closely..." I deliberately exclaimed in surprise, "Ouch!" She hurriedly asked anxiously, "What's wrong?" I said, "Reporting to my lady, I've already fucked your thing into two halves." She was both amused and annoyed, so I was pinched in the waist, which really hurt a bit. I exaggeratedly cried out, saying, "A beating is a sign of affection, a scolding is a sign of love. I'll apologize to my lady now and make amends." After saying that, I took her clitoris into my mouth. She instinctively let out a low moan, accompanied by a spasm, and then began to enjoy it. After attacking her clitoris for a while, I turned my attention to her labia, repeating this process with both my mouth and hands in a "saturation attack." Soon, she involuntarily pressed my mouth tightly against her private parts with her hands, her thighs squeezing me tightly as she reached orgasm, her love juices gushing out.

I struggled to free my head to catch my breath, and at the same time, brought my face, covered in love juices and vaginal fluids, close to her face and said, "Reporting to my wife, my penis is severely damaged, the crack is irreparable, and there is still vaginal fluid leaking out. Can we activate contingency plan number two and use a cylindrical object to plug the leak? Please give me your instructions, my wife." After saying this, I kissed her smiling lips with my mouth, which was covered in love juices and smelled of fish.

She was amused and giggled, wiping the stuff off her lips as she said, "Ugh, I agree to activate Plan Two, let's begin." Then, she pulled me close, rolled over, and straddled me, rubbing her vagina against my penis as she asked, "Tell me honestly, how many women have you slept with?" "I've slept with Zhang Ziyi, Lin Chi-ling, Wang Xiaoya, Tang Wei, Wu Tenglan, and also Zuo Xiaoqing, Ma Yili, Miao Pu..." *Slap!* I received another slap. Under the light, her smiling face held a hint of coquettishness: "You're so silly. I'm asking you something serious. I have no secrets, so you have to be honest with me too, it's fair." "Baby, don't be angry, I'll confess, I'll confess everything. Even if you didn't ask, I would have told you sooner or later." I vigorously kneaded her ample breasts and buttocks, recounting my conquests.

"My first woman was my aunt, divorced and living alone, sexy and beautiful. I seduced her into bed, and she was very happy, making me a real man." "Really? You've committed incest?!" "My second woman was

a 46-year-old mature woman, promiscuous and seductive. She was a tutor's wife when I was studying in Changchun. We dated for over six months. My third woman was an English major, my girlfriend in college. We slept together for three years before breaking up after graduation. She was from the countryside, beautiful and intelligent, and her family ran a farm. During holidays, I visited her family, and I hit it off with her mother, and we had an affair for two summers." "You're so complicated! It's unbelievable!" "Do you want to hear more?"

"Yes."

"How does that make you react? Is your pussy itchy again? After I started working, I also slept with a university professor, a college student, a bank business manager, two clients, and a former colleague. They were all young, beautiful, and sexy. I have photos to prove it, posted in the selfie section under the ID 'Wolf's Kiss'." Hearing this, the flight attendant was so surprised that she forgot to rub her genitals. Instead, I used my already erect penis to rub her genitals as I spoke, and the "gurgling" sound started again.

"Wow, I can't believe it, I really can't believe it. You've been hiding this so well! Are you still in contact with them?" "I've slept with these girls since I started working, and we still hang out occasionally. They're all decent girls or single. You might have seen their photos; they're well-proportioned, pretty, and their vaginas are very clean. But they're just casual sex partners, we just trust each other." "Like how I am in your eyes?" "No, darling. Like I said before, you're perfect in bed. With you, I don't want anyone else.

I want to date you like Er Dong did, to be your new confidante and sex partner, okay?" After saying that, I inserted my thick, hard penis into her slippery, wet, and hot vagina again and started fucking her.

She moved in rhythm with me, and I placed my hands on her hips, adjusting the rhythm of her movements, guiding the range of her motions, and then supporting her hips, letting her move on her own.

"I've got you, and I'll never hack into your computer again. When I'm fucking you, I won't record, film, or take pictures unless I get your permission. Good sister, promise me! I'm willing to die for you!" "You're great, very powerful, you always fuck me until I'm in ecstasy. Mu Hai has two years left before he goes back to China.

During this time, we can still see each other, but after he goes back, we can't contact each other anymore." I thought to myself that I had to thank the numbing effect of the alcohol, and said, "Okay, I'll find other women for these two years, just to enjoy our time together, and try to fuck your cunt into eight pieces, let's see how you explain it to Brother Mu Hai." "Go ahead and fuck me if you dare, I'm afraid you don't have that ability, hehe..." "Okay, let's try a different position. I already fucked it into two pieces, as long as you put in the effort, you can grind an iron rod into a needle, I don't believe I can't fuck it into eight pieces in two years." As I spoke, I made her kneel on the bed, and I started fucking her from behind.

"People... grind your... um... iron rod... thinner and thinner, how... can you... fuck it into eight pieces? Um... ah..." "Your cunt... always flows... so much water, so slippery... you can't even stand up... what do you use to... grind it? You slutty cunt... fuck you... fuck you... I'll fuck your slutty cunt raw!" (Dear readers, this fucking position is very powerful, truly an essential medicine for home and travel, cooling down and quelling fire, and even killing and silencing witnesses! Please allow me to delete... 3800 words here, yes, delete less!) Just when I was about to lose control, several heroic figures flashed through my mind: Ximen Qing, Wei Yangsheng, Ye Zixin, Ji Qing, Pan Jinlian, Bai Jie, Wang Baosen, Zhang Erjiang, so I decisively pulled out my penis and slapped it on her buttocks, occasionally scraping the slit of her cunt with the glans.

Then I helped her lie down slowly, and switched to a rear-entry position, moving gently while talking to distract her.

"Baby, let me tell you a joke. There was a detective who was often on duty, leaving only his father and wife at home. The detective's house was small, and the three of them were crammed into one room, separated only by a plywood wall. So, the old man could hear the live sex every time, but had nowhere to release his pent-up desire. Later, the father-in-law secretly dug a hole in the plywood, and when his son was on duty and not home, he would stick his penis through the hole to harass his daughter-in-law. When the son heard about it, he was furious and decided to teach the old scoundrel a lesson." That day, he told his dad he wouldn't be home for the night shift, then secretly slipped back. Later, he indeed saw his penis sticking out of the hole, and he grabbed it, gripping it tightly, causing the old man to howl in pain. The son, feeling sorry for him, let go. Unexpectedly, the old man cursed from the other end: "Fuck your mother! You can't even grab your dad's penis, and you've grabbed your mother's cunt?!" She chuckled and said, "You're just making things up!" I lifted her right leg and thrust it a few times as a reply.

(I would also like to solemnly declare here: this story is purely a repost, and is by no means my original work. I am not the instigator, nor the perpetrator, nor even the one who started the affair, so please do not allow the cyber police to pursue me across provinces.) "You don't have... a single serious word. Not a single good poem... um... you've ruined them all," she said again.

"You're wrong about that. Take 'The misty pine stands tall amidst the swirling clouds, calm amidst the drifting clouds; a natural fairy cave, boundless beauty on the perilous peak' for example. That poem was definitely written after XXX finished fucking XXX." "Maybe he wrote it after he finished with XXX." "That's true. Look how quickly you've gotten the hang of it, you're quite perceptive." "Get lost, you've led me astray. Ah... I... I'm a little... cold, let me cover myself with the blanket." I covered myself with the blanket, carefully maintaining my inserted position, and said with no small amount of sarcasm, "You're turning the tables on me, you're the one who led me into this mess." After saying that, I gently fucked her for a while longer.

"Baby, by the way, your computer is too easy to hack, it's not safe at all. You need to take precautions against viruses and Trojans." "By the way, 360 and QQ have been fighting these past few days, and QQ is unusable. I was just about to ask you about it." "Did you forget to ask as soon as we started fucking? If it were my computer, I would choose QQ over 360, do you know why?" "Although 360 has more ports, you can't fuck it all. QQ only has two ports, so it's more comfortable for you to fuck, and you don't get tired, right?" "Oh, baby, you're truly my soulmate! I'll fuck you until I'm exhausted today! Anyway, I don't have to get up early tomorrow." After saying that, I started fucking you hard with a "slap slap" sound.

"I...I wish...I could...put my whole...body...into your...cunt...it's so amazing!" I exclaimed sincerely, and influenced by me, she gripped my penis tightly with her hard yet soft grip.

I slowed down and continued, "If it were me, I'd uninstall 360 and switch to 'Kaspersky.' It's offering a free year's activation code right now, and most importantly, I need to stay in touch with my sweetheart in Africa." "Then help me set it up, I don't know much about computers. It's called 'Kaspersky,' right?" "Yes, yes, look at me, I kept pronouncing it 'Kaspersky.' I'll set it up for you as soon as I get to work. Now, let me plug that hole in your lower body for you." "..." "

Does it feel good?" "

Yes!" "

Does it feel good?" "

It feels good!" "

What does it feel like inside your cunt?"

"..."

"My glans... feels tingly and numb, like my whole body feels... relaxed and comfortable, even my bones... feel weak, and the more comfortable it feels... the more I want to fuck, the less I want to stop, like... I'm addicted. Is your pussy... like that too?" "Mmm... and a little itchy." She was already delirious from being fucked, and soft, heavy moans escaped her throat, her voice so delicate it sounded like a shy girl, not like a passionate young woman. Accompanying these moans and chants were the loud "slap slap" sounds of impact.

These sounds clearly excited her immensely, making me incredibly hard. I held her tenderly, with a savage tenderness and rough affection, focusing intently on making each thrust go all the way in and all the way out.

Perhaps because I had already released, or perhaps because her pussy was so slippery that the friction was less pleasurable, this time I lasted even longer. I fucked this sexy, charming girl with frenzied, rhythmic, and all-out passion. The masculine satisfaction of possessing a "young girl" inexplicably surged, dramatically increasing the pleasure of fucking her.

Once again, she declared her successful ascent to the peak of sexual ecstasy with ecstatic moans and exhilarating contractions.

Then, in a daze, she tried to hold onto and chase the receding flames of desire.

My hard penis remained obediently inside her, afraid of ruining her physical satisfaction, and unwilling to disturb her beautiful feelings. I could only gently and lovingly caress and knead it with my hands, waiting for her body and desire to calm down… After a long while, I tentatively moved my penis in and out. She lazily breathed, turned around, found and rubbed my penis between her legs, hugged me, and kissed my lips passionately. But then I saw tears on her beautiful face.

I hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, baby? Was it my fault? Did I hurt you?" She looked at me affectionately, "No, you're my baby, my nemesis. You fucked me to death again. You understand women so well, you're so good at it! You're a treasure sent to me by heaven! Having fucked you, I have no regrets even if I die. Sigh, why was I born if not you?" I quickly suppressed the faint sadness that was rising in my heart and said with a smile, "Yes, I have no regrets even if I die. In this vast sea of people, heaven brought us together, that's fate. At first, you wouldn't let me fuck you, and that one wrong thought almost ruined a perfect fucking experience. In the end, we both received unexpected surprises, which is exactly what 'the flowers you plant with care don't bloom, but the flowers you plant without care don't bloom.'" "My pussy is so wanton." She murmured in my ear in a girlish voice, "No, it's that I almost missed a perfect affair. Now I know your size, and you know my depth. You were amazing today, absolutely perfect. You fucked me so hard I was dying, my pussy is even a little swollen from your big cock. To reward your wonderful performance, I won't treat you badly. I'll do what you men crave most. I can't live without you anymore. Let's not limit ourselves to two years. Let's just let things happen naturally. We'll talk about it when we've fucked enough, okay?" Then, without waiting for a reply, she got up and leaned in, swallowing my throbbing, hard cock whole!

The lewd scene I longed for was right in front of me! Her technique was excellent, and I trembled with pleasure, gasping for breath!

The dual satisfaction of body and soul merged together, rushing straight to my head, making me feel like I was dying and being reborn.

She would occasionally seek my opinion with alluring, shy eyes, teasing my desire with her lustful, fiery gaze. She clearly wanted to showcase her perfect skills, entrust her pure soul to me, and completely transmit her innate lust to me. So, our bodies and souls, desire and spirit, merged into one in an instant, soaring towards climax... Finally, when my hands, which had been holding her head to control the rhythm and intensity, came to a firm stop, the long-suppressed semen finally broke through the dam, erupting like molten lava, accompanied by my roar, shooting jutted into her deep throat... "Nobody, nobody..." The phone rang suddenly, and I snapped awake. Damn, my underwear was wet again! "Fine, I'll answer the phone quickly: 'Hello, Director, I…' 'You brute, did you oversleep again? Look at the time! I'm not listening to your explanations. Have you finished that 'Exposing the True Colors of Love' you were in charge of writing? We're supposed to discuss your manuscript this morning, but everyone's been looking for you everywhere. I'm giving you time to put the manuscript in front of me before lunch. If I don't see it and it delays publication, you're fired!' Already woken up by the yelling, I stared at the phone for a moment, then gave a wry smile. Damn, I wonder which perverted dream I stole last night. But 'Exposing the True Colors of Love' isn't too difficult to finish.

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