[Married Woman Incest] My Little Lover

My name is Li Jing. I was 38 years old that year, considered a middle-aged woman. I had been divorced from my husband for many years. It was just me and my 14-year-old daughter at home. I know I'm not ugly, and I take good care of myself. But I have a very strong sense of wariness towards men. I don't want people to call me a promiscuous woman, nor do I want to leave a shadow on my daughter's growth, so I deliberately put on a cold and unapproachable facade.

But whenever lust ignites or the night is quiet, my loneliness and anguish are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. The emptiness and bitterness after each masturbation session leave me physically and mentally exhausted. To be honest: I lack nothing, except a man. To put it bluntly: life without a man is truly inhuman.

I have a habit of using bottled water for cooking and drinking at home, and I call the water deliveryman every week to bring me two bottles. It used to be an old man in his fifties who delivered it. Because I live on the fifth floor, he could only carry one bottle at a time. I felt sorry for him at his age. Two bottles of water should cost 16 yuan, but I always gave him 20 yuan. Seeing his grateful expression filled me with a sense of satisfaction.

My daughter usually lives at school, but that day was the weekend, and she went to her grandparents' house after coming home. I noticed I was running low on bottled water, so I called the water deliveryman for two buckets. A stranger answered, but I didn't think much of it and just put 20 yuan in change on the coffee table. I usually don't let him in; I just hand him the money after he leaves the water at the door.

A little while later, the doorbell rang downstairs. I knew it was the deliveryman, so I pressed the doorbell without asking. Then I heard hurried, strong footsteps coming up the stairs. When the doorbell rang, I opened the door with the 20 yuan. I saw a young man carrying a bucket of water on his shoulder, panting heavily. He smiled and said, "Sister, your water." That "sister" warmed my heart because he didn't address me like a stranger; it was like calling someone his own sister. I hurriedly said, "Put it down." But he said in an unyielding tone, "Sister, let me fill it up for you." He then kicked off his shoes and came in barefoot, socks on. He placed the two full buckets on the floor, one in each hand, and deftly replaced the empty ones with the new ones. Then, grabbing the two empty buckets with one hand and holding out the other, he said to me, "Sister, that's 16 yuan." I handed him 20 yuan, and he immediately put down the empty buckets, took out 4 yuan from his pocket, and said, "Sister, here's your 4 yuan change." I immediately said, "Keep the change, I always give you 20 yuan." He said, "My master said you have a kind heart, but I'm young, I can't take more money from you." He put the 4 yuan on the coffee table, picked up one empty bucket in each hand, put on his shoes, and ran downstairs.

After he left, I stood there, thinking, "He left without even having a sip of water?" I closed the door and sat on the sofa, feeling a sense of loss. I recalled the young man's appearance and tone of voice. Although he was very strong, he didn't seem very old. I have no siblings, but his calling me "sister" warmed my heart, and I even wished I had a younger brother like him.

The next day, I deliberately used more water than I should have. After dinner, I finished a bucket of water while washing the dishes. I almost impatiently called him again to ask for another bucket. The young man, his voice still seemingly eating, asked, "What's the address?" I said, "You came yesterday morning, xx street, xx number." He immediately said, "Oh, sister, I'll bring it right after I finish eating." Hearing that he was coming soon, I inexplicably changed out of my casual clothes and into my favorite evening gown, even touching up my makeup. My heart was pounding; I felt a little nervous.

After waiting for about ten minutes, I heard the sound of a motorcycle, and soon the doorbell rang. I picked up the intercom and asked, "Who is it?" A voice came through the earpiece: "Sister, it's me, bringing you water." I quickly pressed the door open button, followed by the sound of footsteps as he ran upstairs.

This time, I opened the door beforehand and watched him run upstairs carrying a bucket of water in one hand. At the door, he quickly took off his shoes, came in, took the empty bucket, and put the new one in. Then, holding the empty bucket in one hand and extending the other, he said, "Sister, 8 yuan." But I didn't give him change directly. Instead, I said, "Young man, my gas seems to be malfunctioning, and I don't know how to fix it. Could you take a look?" He put down the bucket and said, "Let me see." He then followed me into the kitchen. He turned on the gas stove and saw that the flame was indeed very small. He glanced at the main switch and laughed, saying, "Sis, you turned the switch on too low. See, the flame is bigger now." I said embarrassedly, "Am I really that stupid?" He replied, "Women only know how to use things, not how to fix them. My sister is like that. Once she said she didn't know why her bicycle wouldn't move; it made a clanging sound when she tried to ride it. She asked me to take a look. I saw that the tires were completely flat. I said, 'Why didn't you inflate them?' She said, 'Who knew I had to inflate them?'" I laughed until tears streamed down my face. I hadn't been this happy in a long time. Back in the living room, I said, "Let's sit for a while." He said, "No, the repairman is still waiting for me." I said, "Didn't you just get off work? Do you have anything planned for tonight?" He said, "Nothing." I said, "Then why are you in such a hurry to go back?" He said, "I just want to play cards and chat with my coworkers tonight." I said, "Then let's chat with your sister." I knew he wouldn't leave immediately unless I paid him for the water. Sure enough, he sat down on the sofa. He looked at my living room and said, "Sis, your house is really big." I said, "Yes, it feels so empty when I'm all alone." He asked, "Who lives in your family, sister?" I said, "My husband and I have been divorced for over a year. I have a 14-year-old daughter who lives at school and only comes home on weekends. She went to her maternal grandparents' house today." I asked, "Young man, what should I call you?" He said, "My name is Zhou Bin, you can just call me Xiao Zhou." Through our conversation, I learned that he was only 18 years old, from Yinan, and had a father, mother, and younger sister. Because his father was in poor health, his family was very poor. He dropped out of school after junior high to work and earn money for his father's medical treatment, but because he was under 19... He was 18, and his employers were hesitant to keep him. He'd run out of money. A few days ago, he was wandering the streets when he saw a car knock over a water deliveryman's motorcycle. The driver got out, slapped the deliveryman, cursed, and drove off. The deliveryman couldn't get up for a while, so he helped him up and pushed his motorcycle home. The boss, seeing the deliveryman was injured and worried about delays in deliveries, asked if he could ride a motorcycle. He said yes. The boss asked his age, where he was from, etc. He wanted the job to earn some money to eat, so he said he was 18. The boss didn't even check his ID. He asked if he wanted to be a water deliveryman; he'd get 60 cents for each bucket delivered, 12 yuan for 20 buckets, 30 yuan for 50 buckets, settled every night. He immediately agreed.

Listening to this, tears welled up in my eyes. It was heartbreaking to see this underage boy struggling so much for a living. I asked him how many buckets he'd delivered that day. He said there weren't many people ordering water today, and they only delivered 21 buckets, including mine. I said, "Isn't that enough for food?" He quickly said, "It's enough, it's enough. I eat three steamed buns for 1.5 yuan a meal, a bowl of porridge for 20 cents, and some pickled vegetables for 20 cents. That's 5 yuan a day, and I can even save more than 7 yuan." I asked, "Don't you want to go to school anymore?" He sighed and said, "No, I don't want to. If I go to school, not only will we not be able to pay the tuition, but Dad won't have money for medical treatment, and my sister won't be able to go to school either. I'm the eldest son in the family, and I don't want to make things difficult for Mom and Dad." I said with tears in my eyes, "You've really suffered. You're still just a child." Seeing me crying, he comforted me, "Sister, it's okay. My dad said a real man shouldn't be afraid of hardship. I think as long as I work hard and earn more money, things will get better." After saying that, he stood up and said, "Sister, it's too late, I should go home." I hurriedly opened the drawer and took out 2 He refused the 100 yuan, saying, "Sister, my master said you're a good person, and I felt the same way when we met. But I can't take your money. I can't accept something for nothing." So I lied and said I didn't have any change, and would give him 100 yuan instead. He said, "Then I'll give it to you next time. I'll pay you 8 yuan today." I hurriedly said, "No...no..." I had no choice but to find another 10 yuan for him. He took it and found another 2 yuan in change for me. I refused to take it, but he still put the 2 yuan on my coffee table and left.

After he left, I grabbed the phone and called Mr. Chen, the owner of a car repair shop, to ask if he could arrange a mechanic. The owner said, "What's there to say about 'arranging' a mechanic? What kind of job is he? What level is he?" I said, "He just graduated and doesn't know anything." I deliberately avoided mentioning that he was under 18. The owner said, "Then he can only be an apprentice. Apprentices only get 800 yuan a month, with social security and housing provided. After three years of apprenticeship, his salary will be determined based on his skill level. Is that okay?" I immediately said yes, thank you, boss. I asked again, "When can he start work?" The owner said, "Anytime is fine."

After hanging up, I was so happy, like I'd just closed a big deal. I even imagined that once Xiao Zhou learned his skills, he could open his own repair shop, and the business would grow bigger and bigger, solving his family's difficulties. I couldn't wait to call Xiao Zhou. I didn't even consider whether he was willing.

The next evening, I had a business dinner, and on my way home, I called Xiao Zhou and asked him to come to my house quickly. Xiao Zhou asked, "Sis, how many buckets do you need?" I said, "No water, I need to talk to you urgently." Xiao Zhou said, "Sis, don't worry, I'll be right there." I had just parked my car when Xiao Zhou arrived on his motorcycle. He asked nervously, "Sis, what's wrong?" I said, "Let's talk when we get home."

After we got home, I found Xiao Zhou a pair of slippers and then brought in his shoes that he had left by the door and put them on the shoe rack. Xiao Zhou said embarrassedly, "Sis, my shoes smell, can you leave them outside?" I made a face at him and said, "No, it's just me at home. If I leave a pair of men's shoes outside, the neighbors will go crazy." Xiao Zhou looked puzzled and said "Oh," without saying anything more.

I took a can of Coke from the refrigerator, opened the lid, and handed it to Xiao Zhou, saying, "Sit down first, I'll change my

clothes and be right back." I went into the bedroom. My usual habit is to change into loose pajamas as soon as I get home, but I felt it wasn't appropriate, so I changed into a dress instead. Then I went to the bathroom to remove my makeup and put on some light makeup before coming out. I dare say that from the day Xiao Zhou first saw me, he never dared to look at me closely. This time, wherever I went, his eyes followed. When I came out of the bathroom and sat down on the sofa next to him, he exclaimed with undisguised admiration, "Sister, you're so beautiful!" I couldn't help but stand up, my face flushed, and tugged at my skirt, saying, "Really? I'm getting old." Xiao Zhou said, "How could that be? The first time I brought you water, when you opened the door, I thought you were a new bride." I laughed happily and said, "With your sweet talk, you'll be a mother-in-law in a few years." Xiao Zhou asked seriously, "Sister, how old are you?" I deliberately glared at him and said, "You know, you can't just ask a lady's age." He immediately became embarrassed and apologized repeatedly, saying, "Sister, don't be angry, I really didn't know." Seeing his awkward expression, I couldn't help but laugh: Silly boy, I was just teasing you. I'm 38 this year, almost an old lady.

Xiao Zhou said, "Sister, you're lying to me. You look like you're not even 30 yet." That's how women are; even knowing it's flattery, they still feel secretly pleased. I smiled and said in a theatrical tone, "Okay, okay, I'm 18 and still unmarried. Is that alright?

" Xiao Zhou laughed happily and then asked, "Sister, what did you call me here for?" I pretended to be annoyed and said, "Oh, can't I call you if there's nothing urgent?"

Xiao Zhou thought he'd said something wrong: "Oh, sister, that's not what I meant. I thought you had something urgent."

I pretended to be even more annoyed and said, "See, that's still what I meant. I can't call you unless it's urgent."

Xiao Zhou blushed deeply: "Sister, that's really not what I meant." Seeing him so flustered, I laughed happily and said, "I was just teasing you."

Then, I said seriously, "I really have something to discuss with you."

He asked very seriously, "Sister, what happened?"

Seeing his serious expression, I wanted to tease him again. I pretended to be wronged and said, "Someone bullied me."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhou jumped up, glaring with his big eyes: "Sis, who bullied you? Come on, let's go find him!" Seeing him dare to stand up for me like that, I was thrilled and quickly stood up, pressing his shoulders down, saying, "Sit down, sit down, I have something to ask you."

He looked at me strangely: "Sis, what is it?"

I asked, "What do you want to do in the future?

" Without hesitation, he said, "Make money."

I asked, "How will you make money? By delivering water?"

He said, "Then what should I do?"

I said, "How about I give you an idea?"

He happily said, "Okay, what should I do, Sis?"

I said, "Learn to repair cars, learn a skill, and open your own auto repair shop in the future, how about that? "

He didn't seem happy at all; instead, he lowered his head and didn't say anything.

I anxiously pushed him and asked, "What do you think?"

Then I saw tears streaming down his face, and I panicked. Looking at his face anxiously, I asked, "Xiao Zhou, what's wrong? Are you upset?"

Xiao Zhou wiped his face, gave a bitter smile, and said, "Sister, it's nothing. I came out to learn car repair so I could open a repair shop back home and earn money for Dad's medical treatment and my sister's schooling. But I went to so many repair shops, and they either thought I wasn't 19 or that I didn't have the skills. Some even required a deposit, which I didn't have, so I couldn't learn. If my mechanic hadn't been hit by a car that day, I don't know what I would be doing now. I thought I could earn enough money from delivering water to pay the deposit before I went to learn car repair." I hugged him, tears welling in my eyes, and patted his shoulder, saying, "Sister has already taken care of it for you. I told him about contacting people to learn car repair, and that if he's willing, I'll take him to work tomorrow." Hearing this,

Zhou Bin looked at me with tears in his eyes and said, "Sister, we've only met by chance, why are you helping me?" I don't know where I got the courage, but I said directly, "Sister, I like you."

After saying that, I felt I'd been too direct, so I added, "I like that you're a filial child, a loyal child, a kind and righteous child, a child who doesn't covet ill-gotten gains, and a child I can help. Work hard, you'll be successful in the future."

I also told him to work hard at his auto repair school, to come to me if anything happens, to respect his master, to get along with his colleagues, to be diligent, and to do more and talk less. Then I got up and found an old cell phone I used to use and handed it to him. At first, he refused, but I said it was an old phone I didn't use anymore, and it was useless to keep it. Consider it a loan, and return it to me when you buy a new phone. I mainly wanted it so I could contact you more easily. He reluctantly accepted it.

Xiao Zhou looked at me, then said nervously, "Sister, I don't think I can go to learn auto repair right away because my mentor's leg isn't healed yet. If I leave suddenly, there will be no one to bring me water. Can I wait until the boss finds someone to replace me before I go?" I thought this kid was really thoughtful, so I said affirmatively, "Yes, you're right. The boss took you in when you were in trouble; he's your benefactor. A true gentleman repays kindness. When you get back, tell the boss and mentor to find someone as soon as possible, but don't tell them I helped you find the job. It's best not to tell anyone, understand?"

I didn't know if Zhou Bin truly understood or not, but he nodded anyway.

Then I continued, "Once they find someone, I'll take you to the auto repair shop to report for duty."

After Zhou Bin left, I took a shower and lay in bed, but I couldn't fall asleep. I didn't know why I was so worried about Zhou Bin. Was it sympathy for him? Did I like him? Or was there something else? I couldn't figure it out myself.

The next day at work, I had an employee top up Zhou Bin's phone with 200 yuan and sent him a message telling him his phone was working again. He replied with a message: "Thank you, sister." That afternoon, he called me to tell me his boss was very happy to hear he'd found a job. The boss said finding a job wasn't easy and urged him to report for duty quickly, adding that he could find someone to replace him for the water delivery. I said the boss was a good person. I told him to wait for me at the east gate of Ginza at 8:30 the next morning.

When I arrived at Ginza, Zhou Bin was already waiting there. After parking my car, I took him to the men's clothing section. I bought him a complete set of clothes, pants, shoes, and socks in his size, spending over 2000 yuan. Since I didn't tell Zhou Bin it was for him, he didn't say anything. After leaving the store, we drove home in a hurry. I took out the new shirt and underwear I'd bought and told Zhou Bin to take a shower and change. Zhou Bin seemed to say something, but still took the clothes and went into the bathroom. After he finished showering, I changed him into the new clothes I bought, and then took him to the barbershop for a haircut, making Zhou Bin even more handsome.

We went to the auto repair shop together, and the owner took a liking to Zhou Bin at first sight. After a brief chat, he called over the HR manager and the deputy manager, pointing to Zhou Bin and saying to them, "This is Manager Li's relative, and he's coming to work at our factory." He then told the deputy manager, "Arrange a good mentor for him, and take good care of him. Manager Li is our old partner; I can't explain if something goes wrong." Then he told the HR manager, "Fill out a form for him, and he won't need an internship period. Just process the relevant contracts and arrange his accommodation and meals." The HR manager then said to Zhou Bin, "Come with me to complete the formalities."

After everything was arranged in the afternoon, General Manager Chen said, "Come to work tomorrow." In the afternoon, I bought several groceries and said to Zhou Bin, "Shall we congratulate you on getting a formal job tonight?" Zhou Bin happily replied, "Sister, I want to toast you a few times to thank you for your kindness." I said, "Okay." Back at my house, I started preparing food and drinks. I was surprised Zhou Bin could cook. During dinner, I brought out a bottle of Royal Salute. We toasted each other, chatting as we drank. I asked Zhou Bin if he had a girlfriend. He said, "Sis, how old am I to be looking for a girlfriend?" I said, "What kind of girlfriend do you want in the future?" He said, "If I were to find one, I'd want someone like you." I said, "What's so great about you?" He said, "I just like someone like you—beautiful and kind." I said, "You're getting old." He said, "Old? I think you're younger than many young girls. If I were to find someone, I'd want someone like you." By then, we were both quite tipsy. I felt a strong need for a man's comfort, so I went along with it and asked, "Do you like me?" Zhou Bin looked at my face and said, "Yes, I like you. I liked you the moment I saw you." I said, "Is that what you really think? You're just trying to make me happy." Zhou Bin unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his firm, rosy chest, and said, "Sis, if you don't believe me, just take a look." I said, "I believe you, I like you too." Before I knew it, we had finished the whole bottle. I stood up unsteadily and said, "I've had too much to drink." Zhou Bin said, "Sis, it's not much, I can still drink." I said, "I really can't go on, I'm dizzy." Zhou Bin stood up unsteadily and helped me up: "Sis, let me rub it for you and you'll feel better." I said, "I want to lie down for a while." Zhou Bin said, "Sis, let me help you to bed." I said, "I can't walk, please carry me to bed." Zhou Bin picked me up in one go, and I wrapped my arms around his neck. He carried me into the bedroom, put me on the bed, and took off my shoes.

I took his hand and said, "Come up and lie down with me and talk to me."

Zhou Bin carefully got into bed and lay down beside me, too nervous to move. So I coaxed him, saying, "I'm so hot, help me take off my clothes." Actually, I had already taken off my dress, leaving only my underwear and bra underneath. I hugged Zhou Bin tightly; he was sweating profusely from nervousness, and I could feel his clothes hindering our skin-to-skin contact. I let him take off his clothes, leaving him only in his underwear. Seeing his large, bulging bulge filled me with excitement. I hugged Zhou Bin tightly, holding his muscular, energetic body. Zhou Bin was still sweating profusely from nervousness and dared not move.

I kissed Zhou Bin on the forehead and said, "Do you like me?" Zhou Bin nodded and said, "Yes, I liked you from the beginning."

"What do you like about me?" I asked.

Zhou Bin said, "You're beautiful and kind-hearted."

"Do you like me?" I asked.

"Yes," he said.

"Then why don't you kiss me?" I asked.

"I don't dare," he said.

"Why?" I asked.

"You're my great benefactor, I don't dare offend you, I'm afraid you'll be angry," he said.

“I’m not angry, I like you too, I’ll let you touch me.” I said, pulling Zhou Bin’s hand to my breasts.

His hand trembled as it gently caressed my breasts, saying, “Sister, your breasts are so big and soft.” “Do you like them?” I asked.

“Yes,” he said.

I said, “Take off my bra.” Zhou Bin’s hands searched everywhere, but he couldn’t find the mechanism. Finally, I unhooked the bra myself. When my two snow-white, firm, and large breasts bounced out of the bra, Zhou Bin’s masculine instincts finally kicked in. Without any instruction, he began sucking, kissing, and kneading my two firm, hot, and swollen nipples. I gasped and moaned, involuntarily reaching down to touch his genitals. Through his underwear, I could feel the heat, firmness, and size of his penis. I grasped his thick, powerful cock and gently stroked it. Zhou Bin's face was flushed, and he was panting heavily. His hands began to wander restlessly down my smooth abdomen. By this time, my lower body was hot and swollen, a vast expanse of moisture. When his hand tentatively slipped inside my underwear, I couldn't help but spread my legs. The moment his hand touched my vulva, an intense pleasure made my body tremble and I let out a soft "Oh..." His fingers traced back and forth inside my labia, stimulating my clitoris. I moaned and trembled. Zhou Bin, like a bull in heat, mounted me and instinctively thrust into my vulva. I said, "Little bull, you haven't taken your underwear off yet." Zhou Bin suddenly realized, and hurriedly pulled down both our underwear. Then, impatiently, he began to thrust wildly and forcefully between my thighs, but the more he rushed, the more chaotic it became, and he couldn't find the right spot. I let him stimulate me until I was like a hungry little mouth, with a fragrant piece of meat hanging above me, something I wanted to eat but couldn't reach. Just as I was about to help him insert it, Zhou Bin let out a long roar, and then I felt streams of hot liquid violently spray onto my vagina. I knew this greenhorn had submitted his complaint before even entering the yamen. Zhou Bin finished ejaculating with a low growl and lay on top of me. I quickly grabbed the toilet paper I had prepared beforehand and put it under my buttocks.

Zhou Bin said somewhat embarrassedly, "Sister, I'm sorry, I really couldn't hold it in." I stroked his smooth, round back and comforted him, "It's okay, boys are always like this the first time. Actually, you don't know anything, you don't know anything, and that makes me happy. I'll teach you in a bit." After a while, I felt a cool, sticky feeling in my genitals, which was very uncomfortable, so I let him get off me. When I sat up, I saw that my entire genitals were covered in thick semen, and my pubic hair was all clumped together. I hurriedly grabbed some toilet paper and started wiping myself. I said, "Why did you ejaculate so much?" After wiping my own vulva, I said to Zhou Bin, "Come on, let me help you wipe yourself." Zhou Bin said shyly, "Sister, it's too dirty, I'll wipe myself." I said, "It's not dirty. For women, semen is a good thing. I don't mind the dirt." I had Zhou Bin lie on his back. When I saw his penis, my face flushed instantly. I didn't expect his genitals to be so big. Although I'm not a promiscuous woman, I'm still thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old, and I've seen two or three men's penises, but none of them were as big as his. Even though he had just ejaculated and his penis was still limp, it still looked like a thick, fleshy sausage, and it was brightly colored and full of vitality. Unlike the men I had seen before, whose penises would droop like frostbitten eggplants after ejaculating.

The first man I met was a human resources manager, a man nearing sixty. Near the end of the workday, he called me and asked me to come to his office immediately. When I went in, he was the only one there, which made me a little nervous, because I'd heard from my colleagues that this old guy was a lecher. He smiled and asked me to sit on the sofa. He checked to make sure no one was outside, then closed the door. I heard a "click," and knew he'd locked it. Then he sat down next to me. I was very nervous, but I didn't dare show it, because the human resources manager held the power of life and death over our assignments. He said to me, "Little Li, I really put in a lot of good words for you to get this job. You know there were so many applicants, it wasn't easy to get selected." I bowed politely and said, "Thank you, Manager, I will work hard to repay you." Then he said, "This time the sales department only needs one person, and many people want to go. You know the sales department has high salaries and bonuses, it's a lucrative position. I'd like to recommend you, what do you think?" I happily said, "Thank you, Manager, I will repay you properly in the future." Then he took my hand and placed it on his leg, stroking it, and said, "How do you want to repay me?" I said, "I'll give you money when I get paid." He pursed his lips and said, "I don't want money. There are many other people who want to go, or maybe I should let them go." Saying that, he put down my hand and was about to get up. At this moment, I knew what he wanted. I almost cried and said, "Manager, I'll go, you can have whatever you want." He grabbed my hand again and said, "That's right." Then he pulled me over and touched my breasts, and I just let him do whatever he wanted like a wooden doll.

He laid me down on the sofa, unbuttoned my clothes, and pushed up my bra. He grabbed and nibbled at my breasts. It was the first time a man had done that to me, and I couldn't help but moan. Then he lifted my skirt, pulled down my panties, and touched and pinched my vulva. It hurt a lot, and that's when he realized I was still a virgin. He impatiently took off his pants. It was the first time I had ever seen an adult man's penis. I thought it looked terrible—soft, limp, and lifeless. He was so anxious that he kept stroking his limp penis, but it wouldn't get hard. Then his dad put his penis in my mouth and made me suck on it until it got hard. I sucked a few times, and his penis slowly grew bigger and harder. He tried to insert it into my vagina, but my vagina was very tight, and my hymen was in the way. He tried several times but couldn't get it in. His penis became limp again and couldn't go in at all. Finally, he simply used his fingers to break my hymen and then squeezed his limp penis in. After a few movements, just as I felt his penis getting a little hard, he ejaculated. To be honest, I didn't feel anything when he ejaculated. I only felt his penis throb a few times inside my vagina, and then he stopped moving. After a while, he got up, grabbed some napkins, and gave them to me to put on my clothes. He took a filled-out form from the drawer and handed it to me, then told me to report to the sales department the next day. I grabbed the form and rushed to the restroom after leaving his office. There, I saw bloodstains and a sticky liquid on the napkin. I squatted down, and a few drops of grayish-white semen dripped from my vagina. Back in the dorm, before they returned from dinner, I squatted on the floor and washed myself several times. From then on, that old lecher would call me to his office every few days. Most of the time, his penis was barely erect; he would just use his hand to stimulate my vagina and make me moan for him. Later, the sales department sent me to Jinan, and I finally escaped his harassment.

Because of that old man, I began to feel aversion to sex. In Jinan, when some clients tried to touch me inappropriately, I would strongly resist. I married my husband when I was 24; he was almost 30. He was introduced to me by a friend of my mother's. He was a diplomat, often abroad. At the time, I agreed to marry him because I thought that since he was abroad all the time, I wouldn't have to have sex with him every day. But after marrying him, I realized I was wrong. Before our first sexual encounter, I thought all men's penises were like that old minister's. I was shocked when my husband pulled my hand to touch his penis; that's when I realized a man's penis could be so big and hard. During sex, although my husband didn't give me the intense orgasms described in books, it felt very good. Unfortunately, he was often away on assignments and rarely home, leaving my libido constantly suppressed. However, my husband was already in his thirties then, and although his penis wasn't as dull and gray as the old minister's, it was still dark.

I rubbed Zhou Bin's penis, and it quickly became hot and swollen. Soon it swelled like a stick, hot and hard, so thick I couldn't even hold it in my hand; it was seven or eight inches long, almost twice the size of my husband's. I stroked my son's large penis with my hand, and waves of desire made my breasts swell and my vagina swell, my juices flowing freely; I really wanted to insert his penis into my vagina. At this moment, Zhou Bin's hand started touching my breasts, and I couldn't help but moan "Ah... Ah..." in front of my son. I quickly stroked Zhou Bin's big penis with my hand, watching his penis swell with veins, the glans swollen and round, and his two heavy testicles wriggling incessantly in his tender scrotum. I couldn't resist and started licking his testicles, then sucking on them. Seeing his pleasure, I licked his penis until I had the whole thing in my mouth and was sucking on it. Zhou Bin moaned and groaned in pleasure, pressing my head down and pushing it in hard. I continued to suck and stroke quickly, and Zhou Bin let out a deep roar of pleasure. Afraid that Zhou Bin would ejaculate again, I slowed down.

At this moment, Zhou Bin stroked my vulva and said, "Sister, can I see your vulva?" I said, "It's ugly there, what's there to see?"

He looked at me with pleading eyes and said, "Sister, I've never seen what a woman's vulva looks like before, I really want to see it." I said, "What if you don't like it after you see it?"

Zhou Bin said, "I'll just take a look."

I said, "Okay," and I spread my thighs for Zhou Bin to see.

Zhou Bin stroked my vulva with his hand and said, "Sister, this is the first time I've seen what a vulva looks like." I asked, "Is it very ugly?"

Zhou Bin said, "Sister, your vulva is very beautiful."

I asked, "Do you like my vulva?"

Zhou Bin said, "Yes. Sister, your vulva is so soft, smooth, and cute. Women have hair here too? Sister, can I kiss it?" I said, "No, it's smelly there."

Zhou Bin said, "Sister, it smells very nice to me."

I said, "If you don't mind, then kiss it."

Zhou Bin then licked my vulva with his tongue, making me tremble all over, my love juice flowing out, and I couldn't help but moan softly.

Zhou Bin asked, "Sis, are you comfortable?"

I said, "Good Zhou Bin, your licking makes my whole body feel weak."

While licking my vulva, Zhou Bin grabbed my two big breasts, making me feel like my whole body was on fire. I couldn't help but cry out, "Zhou Bin, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to die... I can't take it anymore..." Zhou Bin also said excitedly, "Sis, I want..."

Looking at Zhou Bin's erect penis, I couldn't resist the intense urge in my body and said to him, "Go ahead and fuck me if you want." Zhou Bin hurriedly climbed on top of me, haphazardly thrusting his penis against my vagina but couldn't find the right spot. I had no choice but to grab his penis with one hand and spread my vagina with the other, aiming it at the entrance and letting Zhou Bin push hard inside. When Zhou Bin pushed his penis in with all his might, my vagina felt hot and swollen. When Zhou Bin had inserted his penis all the way in, it felt like it was hitting my heart. I tightly hugged Zhou Bin's waist, keeping his penis deeply inserted. My vagina gripped Zhou Bin's penis tightly, sucking and licking it. Zhou Bin was flushed with pleasure, breathing rapidly. Zhou Bin was eager to thrust, so I told him not to rush into thrusting right after penetration. He should relax his body, savor the warmth and sucking sensation inside the vagina, and wait until his penis wasn't so swollen before thrusting. I instructed him to combine fast and slow, deep and shallow thrusting, varying the depth and speed. If he felt the urge to ejaculate, he should stop immediately, relax his body, and wait until his penis wasn't so swollen before resuming. This way, he could fuck for a long time. Zhou Bin followed my instructions, thrusting his large penis with measured pace. Sometimes he would even suck on my breasts or use his tongue while fucking me, bringing me to multiple orgasms. As Zhou Bin approached his climax, I initially wanted him to ejaculate outside, but then I remembered I had an IUD, so I wasn't worried about pregnancy if he ejaculated inside. Especially since it was Zhou Bin's first time having sex, I wanted him to experience the whole process. So, I fully cooperated based on my own feelings: "Zhou Bin... harder... fuck me to death... ah-ah..." My moans stimulated Zhou Bin even more frenziedly. With a deep growl, streams of warm semen sprayed wildly inside my vagina. The immense pleasure made me drift into a dazed state, as if floating in clouds. After Zhou Bin ejaculated, he tried to pull his penis out of my vagina. I quickly held him down, making him lie on top of me for a while, because my vagina was still contracting and sucking. I only let him pull out when his penis softened. As soon as his penis was pulled out, I felt a lot of his semen gushing out of my swollen vagina. I wiped the semen from my vagina with toilet paper and then drifted off to sleep with Zhou Bin in my arms.

In my dream, I felt Zhou Bin insert his large penis into my vagina from behind. He thrust in and out while grabbing my large breasts with both hands. I arched my snow-white buttocks backward to let him penetrate deeper. To teach Zhou Bin more different positions, I knelt on the bed, arching my back and arching my buttocks upward, letting him thrust hard into my swollen vagina. Each thrust made me feel his large penis reach the very bottom, making me scream and shout. To prevent Zhou Bin from getting too tired, I had him lie down, and then I squatted on his hips. He grabbed his large penis and thrust it into my wet, chubby pussy. Then he squatted on top of Zhou Bin and moved around, my big breasts swaying against my chest with each movement. The intense orgasm left me weak and powerless. I made Zhou Bin stand off the bed, then changed to a supine position, moving my buttocks to the edge of the bed, letting Zhou Bin insert his large penis into my pussy. He then grabbed my thighs and thrust wildly until Zhou Bin ejaculated deeply into my pussy again. After Zhou Bin pulled his penis out, I wrapped it with toilet paper and hugged Zhou Bin as we fell asleep again. That's how Zhou Bin fucked me five or six times that night, making a mess of the bed, until dawn when he finally calmed down.

In the morning, I woke up and looked at Zhou Bin sleeping soundly, feeling a warm glow inside. But thinking about how he had ejaculated five or six times that night, I felt sorry for him and worried that it might affect his health since he was still a minor. Thinking of this, I hurriedly went to the kitchen to fry two eggs for him, heated a cup of milk, brought it to the bedside, woke him up, fed him, and then laid him down, telling him to sleep well. I told him I would wake him up again at eight o'clock to take him to work.

I couldn't concentrate in the office all day, constantly wondering if it was immoral for a nearly forty-year-old woman like myself to have sex with a seventeen-year-old. Especially, would letting him ejaculate so many times in one night harm his health? Yet, my own body was filled with urges; my breasts felt swollen, yearning for more touching and caressing, my lower body felt hot, my genitals were constantly wet with lubrication, and my vagina was unbearably hungry, craving the insertion of his thick, hard penis. I even couldn't help but touch myself several times. My underwear was constantly damp all day, and I thought about calling Zhou Bin several times. After work, I went to the mall and bought a lot of nutritional supplements to help him recover when he arrived. After dinner, I sat down to watch TV but couldn't concentrate at all; all I could think about was Zhou Bin. Finally, I couldn't resist picking up the phone and dialing his number. He answered after just one ring: "Sis, you called me?" I asked, "What are you doing?" "Sis, I'm reading," Zhou Bin said.

"Do you miss me?" I asked.

"Yes!" Zhou Bin said.

"Want to come over?" I asked.

"Yes!" Zhou Bin said .

"Shall I come pick you up?" I asked.

"Okay!" Zhou Bin said.

"Wait for me at the door in 15 minutes," I said.

I didn't even bother to change my clothes before locking the door and driving off. From afar, I saw Zhou Bin gazing this way from the gate. I drove up beside him, waited for him to get in, and sped back. As soon as we entered, we hugged and kissed, as if we hadn't seen each other for years.

Soon I felt Zhou Bin's penis pressing against my lower abdomen, so I squatted down, unbuckled his belt, and pulled out his large penis. I stroked his penis while licking his testicles, especially sucking on them gently. Zhou Bin said it felt really good. Then I sucked on his penis again, making it swell quickly. He pressed my head down, making me take it in deeper, almost reaching my throat several times, causing me to gag. But he kept pushing it into my mouth. Gradually, I found the trick, and his penis went smoothly down my throat. I swallowed slowly, feeling as if my throat was pulling his penis in. My throat felt tight and hot, and he groaned softly in pleasure. He pressed my head down, feeling his penis deeply inserted into my throat, until I was flushed red before signaling for him to pull it out. I gasped for breath, wiping away the long, stringy fluid that had dripped from my mouth. Then, I looked up at him with a smile and asked, "Does this feel good?" He said it felt amazing, but it was too much for me. I said it was okay; it was a little nauseating at first, but it got better once I swallowed it. Seeing him enjoy it made me feel excited too. I took a few deep breaths and then forcefully took his penis into my mouth again. He pressed my head down, pushing his penis all the way down his throat, and I started swallowing it again, this time swallowing the entire penis. He trembled with pleasure, feeling his penis swell up so much, as if he was about to ejaculate. But my throat was still swallowing, and he finally couldn't hold back any longer. With a low growl, spurts of semen violently shot into my throat. Because this time it took longer, I pushed him away, tilting my head back forcefully. His penis, still ejaculating, came out of my mouth, spraying semen all over my mouth, face, and body. He asked me if the semen tasted strange. I said, breathing heavily, "If you swallow the semen directly, it just tastes slippery and a little salty. But if you open your mouth to swallow it, or if it's exposed to air, it has a raw, fishy smell. It's such a waste to waste so much semen. You ejaculated several times last night, how come you still have so much?" He said, "Sis, I have plenty of semen." I said, "One drop of semen is worth ten drops of blood; a man's semen is very precious."

I asked Zhou Bin to sit on the sofa for a while, and I hurriedly went to the kitchen to heat up a glass of milk for him. I brought it to him and asked him to drink it. Zhou Bin said, "Sister, I'm not hungry." I said that even if he wasn't hungry, he should drink it. He had just ejaculated so much, and he needed to replenish himself. Zhou Bin said, "It's okay." But he still drank the milk. I sat down next to him and asked him how his work went that day. He happily told me that his supervisor and colleagues were very kind to him, praising him for being efficient and quick to learn. Zhou Bin excitedly said, "Sister, I've loved mechanics since I was little. I can take many toys apart and put them back together, while other kids sometimes can't put them back together, and even if they do, the toys break. When I grow up, I can fix anything that breaks at home or school." I said, "It's great that you like it; that will motivate you to learn." Zhou Bin said, "Sister, don't worry, I will definitely study hard. Others will learn in three years, but I can learn in a year and a half at most. When I make a lot of money in the future, I'll give half to you, and half to my parents." I laughed and said, "You're giving it all away, aren't you keeping any for yourself?" He innocently said, "No, I want to repay my parents' kindness in raising me and my sister's kindness in recognizing my talent. It's not gentlemanly to leave a debt unpaid." I said, "Work hard, but I don't want your money. Just come and see me often, care for me, and don't forget me." Zhou Bin suddenly hugged me tightly and said sincerely, "Sister, don't worry, I will be good to you for the rest of my life." My hands immediately wrapped around his neck, and we kissed passionately. Zhou Bin reached into my clothes and began to fondle my breasts, which excited me and made me moan. His hands kept kneading, pinching, rubbing, and grabbing my breasts, causing my lust to surge rapidly. My vagina felt hot and swollen, with waves of emptiness, and my vaginal fluid flowed out in gushes. I gasped and said, "Carry me to bed." Zhou Bin picked me up by my legs and stood up abruptly. He went to my bedroom, put me on the bed, and stripped me naked. He looked at the dark pubic hair below my abdomen, my full labia majora, and the two swollen labia minora protruding from the slit in the middle. My entire vulva was wet. He couldn't wait to climb on top of me, but his large penis just kept bumping against my vagina without penetrating. I said, "Don't rush," and then I reached out and rubbed his penis against my vagina a few times, aiming it at the entrance and saying, "Gently push it in." He tried pressing his buttocks down, feeling his glans slowly slide into my hot, tight vagina. He looked at my expression; I closed my beautiful eyes slightly and let out a soft "Ah—", then my small mouth opened slightly and my jaw moved incessantly. Once the glans was fully inside, it went in much smoother. Pushing further in, I felt it hit a harder spot, and I cried out, "Oh!" At first, I thought it was all the way in, but when I reached down and touched his large penis, it was only about a third of the way in. Wanting to go deeper, I asked him to try pushing further in. Unexpectedly, it moved slightly, and his penis went in again. I realized that it had been hitting my cervix. When he pushed harder, I felt his glans reach the very end. When he pushed further in, it felt like he was hitting my heart. At this point, his penis wasn't fully inside yet. Hearing my cry, he dared not push any further. If he pushed his entire penis in, it would go above my navel, and he was afraid of hurting me. He lay on top of me, motionless, savoring the pleasure of his large penis just inside. He said my vagina was hot and tight, making his penis swell even more. I held him tightly around the waist, breathing rapidly, until he felt his penis wasn't so swollen anymore, and then he began to slowly thrust in and out. Every time he moved, I started moaning "Ah-ah-ah!" My moans further aroused his desire, and he began to increase the speed and amplitude of his thrusts. I cooperated well, moaning and thrusting my hips forward, pressing down hard on his buttocks. With each thrust, I moaned, and before I knew it, he had inserted his seven- or eight-inch-long penis completely into my vagina, the base of his penis pressed tightly against my plump labia. I excitedly said, "Fuck me hard with your big penis, fuck me to death!" Encouraged by my words, he began to thrust violently, slapping my vagina with loud slapping sounds. Suddenly, I let out a long "Ah-ah!" A lot of liquid gushed out of my vagina, and then I stopped moving. I could only feel my vagina sucking and licking his big cock. He saw that I was motionless with my eyes closed, and he called me but I didn't respond. He was so scared that he tried to get up, but as soon as he pulled his big cock out, I pressed him down and whispered, "Don't move, hold me tight. I was just dizzy from the pleasure." He said, "I was so scared when I called you and you didn't react. I thought I had fucked you to death." I said, "How could that be? You fucked me so well. I just had an orgasm. I've never had such a strong orgasm." Encouraged by me, he felt even more powerful and started thrusting violently again, making me scream. After a while, I passed out again. Just as he was about to stop, I shouted, "Don't stop—harder—fuck me to death!" He fucked me until I passed out several times, until a tremendous surge of power, like a volcano about to erupt, coursed through his penis, followed by uncontrollable gushing of semen into my vagina. At that moment, I rapidly thrust my hips, pressing tightly against his, and then my body went limp like a soft dough, feeling my vagina relentlessly sucking on his large penis. He only stopped moving on top of me when he felt his penis had gone limp. After a while, he tried to get off, worried he was crushing me, but I held his buttocks to prevent him from moving. He said he was afraid of hurting me, and I said that it wouldn't hurt my genitals, and I liked the feeling of being submissive to him. After a while, I let him off. As his penis withdrew from my vagina, a lot of semen gushed out. He didn't know what to do, but I said it was okay. I took my underwear and wiped my vagina clean. I saw him still staring intently at my vagina, and said in a sweet voice, "Haven't you seen enough?" "You've fucked my pussy so much it's swollen." He hurriedly said he didn't mean it. I smiled and said, "Silly boy, I like it this way, it feels better when my pussy is swollen." He said, "Sister, your pussy is really beautiful. You don't have much pubic hair, just a small tuft above your pussy, and your labia majora are clean, like freshly baked bread." I said, "If you like it, then eat it." Then I hugged him tenderly and said, "Come on, lie in my arms and rest for a bit. You've been exhausted these past two days." "Sister, I'm not tired," he said.

I asked him, "You came four or five times last night, and you came twice in just a short time today. Where did all that semen come from? Weren't your legs weak when you were working today?" He said strangely, "What does ejaculation have to do with legs?"

My face turned red instantly. This was something I used to do with my former minister and husband; they would always say their legs were weak after I ejaculated. But I was too embarrassed to tell Zhou Bin this. I only said I was worried he was tired.

He said, "I'm not tired, sis, does it hurt down there?"

I chuckled: Silly boy, I didn't cry out in pain when you fucked me, how could it hurt now? He said, "You're so small and my dick is so big, I'm really afraid of hurting you." I said, "Thank you for being considerate, but let me tell you, women can't be hurt by fucking. Only a virgin will feel a little pain and bleed a little the first time you penetrate her because you have to break her hymen, but once it's inside, it becomes very comfortable. If fucking hurts, who would want to fuck? Look at me, I'm fine, aren't I?" He said in surprise, "Really? I saw that your pussy looks swollen, so I was afraid it would hurt you." I said, "When a woman's pussy swells up, it's like a man's dick getting hard. It's not uncomfortable at all, it feels great. When a woman's pussy swells up and leaks fluid, it means she wants to have sex." At this moment, I heard him snoring softly. I looked down and saw him nestled in my arms like a kitten, asleep with my nipple in his mouth. I thought I'd really worn this kid out, so I gently pulled my nipple out of his mouth, tucked him in, and looked at his rosy, still-developing, slightly immature face. Thinking about the future, I unknowingly fell asleep. I didn't expect to sleep until dawn. When I woke up, I realized I was holding his penis in my hand. I couldn't help but stroke it a few times, and his penis immediately became erect. Afraid of waking him, I didn't dare move anymore. I got up, tidied up, prepared breakfast, and then woke him up. After breakfast, I took him back to the auto repair shop.

From then on, I insisted that he come once a week. Although I missed him terribly and hoped he would come every night, I knew that for a single woman, a young man coming every day would inevitably lead to many gossipy stories being fabricated. Besides, if he came frequently, my daughter would eventually find out, and how would I explain it to her? More importantly, I felt that I was almost forty years old, while he was only seventeen. This relationship was doomed, but I was like someone who loves spicy food, knowing full well that it was spicy, yet wanting more the spicier it was. I was almost forty, but I hadn't experienced true sexual pleasure in the past. Now, for a woman, the best years were over, and I only had a little over ten years left before menopause. I felt like a drowning person grasping at a straw, knowing it wouldn't save me but refusing to let go. Zhou Bin's youthful, fiery desires gave me a pleasure that many women in normal marriages never experienced, awakening desires I had never known before. I thought that with my financial means, I could easily invest in a car repair shop for him after he finished his studies, and with his abilities, he could certainly make it successful. But by then, I might be over fifty, past my prime. Would he still like me then? I also considered marrying my daughter to him when she grew up, but could I share a husband with her? I racked my brains but couldn't come up with a way to avoid gossip while maintaining a long-term relationship with him.

One day, I went to visit my parents, and Aunt Zhang from next door was there. I overheard her talking about her godson. Suddenly, a thought struck me: why not adopt Zhou Bin as my godson? As the saying goes, "A godson loves his godmother, and he's happy to be with her." That way, he'd have a reason to visit often, and it would be easier to explain to my daughter. It would also make things easier for Zhou Bin and my daughter—a win-win-win situation. After dinner at my parents' house, I drove to pick up Zhou Bin and took him home.

After we got into bed, he was about to climb on top of me when I quickly said, "Can you kiss my cunt first?" He started by kissing my breasts, then licked down my smooth belly. When he reached my chubby cunt, I couldn't control myself anymore, my whole body trembling as I let out low moans. He started licking, sucking, and licking my cunt, while grabbing, touching, pinching, and kneading my breasts with his hands. My body arched comfortably, my buttocks heaving. I made rapid "oh! oh!" sounds. Until I screamed, "Ah... ah... I can't take it anymore, fuck me with your big cock..." He climbed on top of me, and I grabbed his cock with one hand, spread my legs with the other, and aimed his cock at my vaginal opening, saying, "Push it in hard." He pushed, and I screamed, "Ah—!" His penis slid in immediately. I asked, "How is it?" He said, "Sis, your cunt is so tight and hot." I asked, "Does it feel good?" He said, "It feels amazing." I told him to just go all the way in, and he thrust hard. I let out another "Ah!" I pressed down hard on his buttocks and said, "Don't move yet, let me squeeze your big cock tightly." My vagina tightened and sucked on his cock. After a while, I said, "You can start fucking now." He started thrusting according to what I had taught him, from shallow to deep, from slow to fast. I was screaming "Ah! Ah!" as he fucked me. The more I screamed, the harder he fucked me. When he started breathing rapidly, I let him... He stopped, waiting for his penis to subside, and then I let him fuck me harder. Excitedly, I said, "Grab my breasts—suck my nipples—ah…" Then he fucked me again, making me twist my waist, arch my hips, and tremble all over. My warm uterine fluid gushed out until, except for my vagina contracting and sucking on his penis, my body felt like a limp dough. I weakly said, "You're so amazing, I can't take it anymore, quickly shoot your semen inside me." He immediately started fucking me again, and amidst my intense spasms, his semen uncontrollably sprayed into my vagina. Then we hugged each other tightly. I excitedly said, "You're so amazing! You fucked me so hard I passed out several times. Don't you think I'm so slutty?" He told me, "Sister, I love how slutty you are. The more slutty you are, the more exciting it is for me." I only let him pull his penis out of my vagina after his penis went soft. After

tidying up a bit, he breastfed my breasts in my arms. I tentatively asked, "Zhou Bin, have you thought about what we'll do in the future?"

Zhou Bin released my nipple and looked at me suspiciously: "Sister, what do you mean, what will we do?" I knew he hadn't thought about this at all, so I told him my thoughts.

Zhou Bin scratched his head and said, "It's better to call me 'Sister.' If I call you 'Godmother,' wouldn't we be a generation apart?" I said, "I'm thirty-eight, and you're only 17. We're 21 years apart. My daughter is 14, only three years younger than you. You're the same generation." He said, "Then if I'm with Godmother, wouldn't that be incest?" I said, "That's what you call me for other people to hear. When we're alone, you can still call me 'Sister.'" He said, "That's fine." I said, "Call me 'godmother' and let me hear it."

Zhou Bin actually said, "Hello, godmother."

I happily replied, "Yes, my good son."

Zhou Bin immediately pounced on me, saying, "Son wants to fuck Mom." I replied, "Mom loves it when her son fucks her." He started kissing and licking my eyes, mouth, ears, and neck, then moved down to my nipples. My nipples immediately hardened, and my areolas swelled and protruded. With his kissing and caressing, my breasts swelled and shone, and I could clearly see the indigo veins bulging. I moaned softly, writhing comfortably. I told him to continue caressing my breasts with both hands and to lick my smooth abdomen down with his tongue. When his tongue reached the base of my thighs, I began to arch my back and thrust my genitals. When he tried to lick my vagina, I told him not to, but to continue licking my inner thighs, groin, and the area around my vagina, urging me to be as eager as possible. I cried out "Ahhh!" as he licked me, pressing his head down with both hands and thrusting my swollen, unbearably painful vagina upwards, pleading, "Please, lick my pussy!" I told him to open his mouth and suck on my entire pussy, because a woman's love juice can nourish a man's yin and yang. Then he used his tongue to lick my vaginal opening and clitoral glans, and I felt so good that I arched my back and thrust my hips, crying out "Ohhh!" I told him to lick harder, and when there was more fluid, he would suck and drink my love juice. Finally, I told him to suck on my clitoris and then insert two fingers into my pussy, sucking and thrusting at the same time. I started screaming and gushing out streams of love juice, which happened several times in a row, until my whole body went limp, as if I had fainted, with only my buttocks still twitching. I startled him; he thought I'd penetrated him to death. He was too scared to move. When I felt him stop touching my vagina, I said, "Don't be afraid. This is a woman's reaction after an intense orgasm. I'm just too comfortable to move; I'll feel better soon." I hugged him and said, "Just now, I felt like I was floating on clouds, it was so amazing." Zhou Bin said, "You scared me just now; I thought you were going to die." I said, "No, I felt like my soul had left my body; I felt like my body was flying, the bed and the house were spinning, it felt so good." He said, "You even peed, it got all over my face and mouth." I said, "That's not urine. It's the fluid from a woman's vagina and uterus that's sprayed out due to extreme arousal. Don't you think it's slippery but doesn't smell at all?" I added, "This kind of orgasm is very rare; many women never experience it in their entire lives." He asked me, "Can I still fuck you?" I said, "Yes, you can." He then took his seven- or eight-inch-long penis and gently rubbed the swollen glans around the entrance of my vagina. My body writhed uncontrollably, and in an instant, his hot penis was deeply inserted into my vagina, which was full of love juice. I felt his penis moving in and out of my labia minora. I closed my eyes tightly, and even my breathing seemed to stop. His skillful sexual techniques made me feel as if every thrust was impacting my heart, throwing me into the clouds, and every cell in my body was jumping to the rhythm. I moaned lasciviously as he changed positions, each one eliciting excited shouts of "So exciting! So exciting!" After three or four hundred thrusts, his pace quickened, the intense pleasure intensifying as he relentlessly penetrated me. My wanton body was beyond control; I thrashed my hips wildly, experiencing unprecedented pleasure. My body arched back and forth, my long hair disheveled and obscuring my face, as I swayed my hips wildly in rhythm with his thrusts, thrusting my full breasts towards his hands, desperately rubbing and shaking them. I was panting heavily, drenched in sweat. I held him tightly, my vaginal muscles contracting strongly, gripping his penis tightly. This sensation immediately sent me to a climax of pleasure. His penis spasmed uncontrollably as indescribable pleasure surged to my brain, and then his semen gushed out, shooting deep into the depths of my vagina. My uterus contracted strongly in waves, and an intoxicating pleasure surged through my entire body. Then, a gush of hot, thick love juice sprayed onto his glans, and I climaxed again!

From then on, Zhou Bin became my godson. After I helped him start his own auto repair shop, he became my daughter's son-in-law, but we've always maintained an ambiguous relationship to this day.

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