The young woman selling tofu pudding

The Young Woman Selling Tofu Pudding

It was summer vacation during my first year of high school, the height of summer. My parents were both at work and hadn't returned home. I was home alone. They say high temperatures can arouse

sexual desire, and somehow, while reading, I found myself reaching into my pants to masturbate.

My heart was restless! Suddenly, a voice called out, "Buy tofu pudding!"

Oh, I thought, let's go see. Didn't the book say the best way to quit masturbation is to distract myself?

I lived on the first floor, so I went to the window and looked out. A woman selling tofu pudding was

walking towards me, carrying a shoulder pole. She wore a straw hat, which, because of the bright sun, obscured most of her face, making it impossible to see what she looked like. She wore

a light white shirt, and perhaps because of the weight of the pole, her center of gravity was slightly lower, causing her to sway rhythmically from side to side as she walked

. Perhaps due to her long hours of hard work, from a distance, one could clearly see her uniquely feminine curves—

no excess fat, just beautiful, graceful lines! As I approached, her clothes were soaked with sweat, and

the shape of her bra was faintly visible through her light-colored shirt. Her breasts were unusually full, her skin slightly dark, and she had a healthy expression.

Her buttocks were playfully upturned, large and round, swaying from side to side as she walked, alluring! I quickly told her to stop,

and seeing that I had made a sale, she immediately looked at me with a broad smile.

"How many bowls do you want?" a sweet voice asked. Since I couldn't see clearly, I replied with concern, "It's so hot outside,

why don't you come inside?" Sellers are often very accommodating to buyers at this time, and besides, I was just trying to help her,

so she didn't say anything and came into my house.

Only then did I realize that she was a woman around 30 years old, with a rather robust physique.

"Have a bowl first, I'll talk after I finish eating," I said. She squatted down to serve me. Because

her summer clothes had a lower neckline, I could see her full breasts through the drooping neckline. Her breasts

were pressed tightly together, forming a deep cleavage. Her bra seemed about to burst out, as if it was about to roll off.

A strange impulse surged through me. "I really want to have sex with her!" I moved behind her. Her buttocks were high up,

round and tight. I really wanted to hug her from behind and penetrate her.

After serving the tofu pudding, I asked her to sit down. Since it was much cooler inside than outside, she took off her straw hat. Her

thick black hair was piled on her head, reflecting her rosy face. I started talking to her while I ate.

"Doing business outside in this hot weather must be very tiring!" "Yes, I have to

get up early in the morning and run around all day, all for a few bucks!" "It is quite hard work. Are you married?"

I asked casually.

"Ha, young man, you're joking. My son's already in elementary school, and I'm doing this to pay for his tuition."

"What!" I feigned surprise. "Oh, I never would have guessed! You have such a great figure. I thought you were doing some chores for your family during

summer vacation !" Hearing my praise, she smiled

with the satisfaction common to women, a blush of shyness on her face.

After saying that, I deliberately looked her up and down, as if to prove

the truth . She lowered her eyes and head slightly.

I knew that these vendors encountered many people while traveling, especially construction workers who would make

lewd jokes, so they weren't angry.

However, she probably hadn't encountered genuine praise like mine often, so she felt uncomfortable.

I continued, "How much do you earn selling all this in a day?" "About twenty." "Oh, then I'll

buy it all. Can you do me a favor?"

I said casually, though I was already burning with desire. "What?" She seemed a little incredulous,

looking up at me blankly. "Then... what kind of help do you need?" "I want to taste the tofu pudding on your body,"

I said with a smile, mimicking the shamelessness of a migrant worker. She suddenly laughed, clearly having heard this kind of talk many times before and thinking I

was joking.

She seemed to want to say something, but before she could speak, I took the initiative and began kneading her

full breasts So soft, so comfortable.

She immediately came to her senses, staring at me and saying, "You really want to?" Afraid she wouldn't agree, I quickly withdrew my hand

and hurriedly persuaded her, "It's such a hot sun, aren't you just after money? I'll give you thirty, and you can go

sell tofu pudding after you're done, anyway, no one will know!" It seemed she listened, but she just lowered her head and didn't say anything. I

took thirty yuan and put it in her tofu pudding stand, then pulled her into my bedroom.

I excitedly kissed her lips, caressed her breasts, and pressed my erect penis against her abdomen. Her lips were a little

dry, as if she had never kissed before, and her tongue was uncooperative. I suspected her husband didn't know anything about foreplay.

Thinking about this, I wasn't as impulsive as before. I wanted to give her a perfect sexual experience. I put

my tongue into her mouth, found her wet tongue root, and intertwined them tightly. Wet, soft, so

comfortable. Her breathing quickened. I held her lower back tightly with both hands, vigorously kneading her plump buttocks,

my fingers rubbing back and forth between her buttocks. I kissed her for a long time, her eyes glistening with moisture. She had probably never kissed so gently

before . I let go and looked at her, but she immediately hugged my head, licked my lips, and sucked

my tongue. I knew that my kiss alone had aroused her desire.

Then I reached out to unbutton her clothes. Every two buttons I unbuttoned, I couldn't help but squeeze them a couple of times.

Then I hugged her tightly, pressing her ample breasts against my chest. It felt like lying face down on a huge

cotton ball bed, with her two hard nipples sandwiched in the middle. It was a very comfortable feeling. Later, I couldn't wait any longer,

so I pulled her shirt over her head, revealing her smooth and firm shoulders. Only then did I truly feel her fleshiness.

I stared at her for a few seconds. Her breasts were so big that the cleavage in the middle was big enough to fit my whole hand inside.

The white bra, which wasn't small to begin with, looked like a small, almost torn pocket filled with two big meat buns. It was almost spilling

out ; some of her breast tissue was peeking out from the top edge of the bra. I couldn't wait to

squeeze her breasts from both sides towards the center, feeling like the bra was about to break. I loosened the bra hooks from behind, and

instantly her breasts, like two mischievous children who had been cooped up for too long, relaxed slightly and trembled up and down. Excitedly, I

quickly pulled down the two thin straps on her shoulders, and a pair of beautiful breasts were fully revealed before me

.

The areolas were large and slightly dark in color, and the two erect nipples in the center rose slightly with her rapid breathing.

I plunged headfirst into the depths of her beautiful breasts, frantically sucking on every inch of their skin.

Because the nipples were large, I could hold them in my lips and suckle them up and down. One hand circled her other breast, starting from the outermost

edge and gradually moving inwards, finally rubbing the nipple back and forth with two fingers. She let out soft

moans .

Sometimes I caressed her as gently as if it were new skin, and sometimes I squeezed her forcefully like a madman.

The pleasure those full breasts brought me was heavenly.

My tongue swam lightly across her body like a small fish, slowly moving downwards, circling her navel

a few times before continuing downwards. Her pants weren't off yet, but when I reached them, she eagerly

pulled them down for me to enjoy. Her pubic hair was thick and dense, clearly never groomed; at first glance, all I could see was

a dark clump, with a few fine hairs, damp with her vaginal fluid, sticking out in clumps.

I parted the layers of mystery with my fingers, and there lay two thick, reddish labia, wet and

overflowing with fluid.

I wanted to see them all. Gently, I used the tip of my tongue to slowly trace the delicate slit from bottom to top. The pubic hair

brushed against my face, tickling me. Without any rough, forceful penetration, I noticed her clitoris,

erect . Just as my tongue was about to approach, I stopped, then suddenly licked it hard.

I quickly lifted my head, and she trembled as if electrocuted; clearly, her orgasm was approaching. She pressed my head

forcefully against her vulva; the erogenous zone was truly giving her an unforgettable surge of desire.

Not wanting to disappoint her, I took her clitoris into my lips and began to suck. She moaned urgently, "Faster… ah…

so good." Seeing her satisfied moans actually calmed me down. I wasn't in a hurry. I occasionally flicked her clitoris with my

tongue , then used my two thumbs to open her labia majora, revealing her pink

labia minora and vaginal opening, which looked like they had been pulled out of water. I placed my middle finger horizontally between her labia, pressing the tip against her clitoris, while the rest of my finger was

between her labia minora. Then I closed her labia majora and shook her violently from side to side, making her feel aroused and moan wildly

. She didn't say much, just collapsed half-dead in the quagmire of sexual excitement. Then I lifted

my finger and sandwiched her labia majora between her clitoris like a sandwich with a cherry, then used my lips to pinch her labia, applying

pressure rhythmically. A few minutes later, she finally climaxed before I even entered her vagina,

gushing out streams of vaginal fluid.

Looking at her face, her hair was wet with sweat, and she was

sucking on a finger like a child. Her huge breasts were heaving up and down, and my head was still on her vulva.

So I took off my pants, straddled her, and as soon as she noticed, she grabbed my penis and put it

in her mouth. Waves of pleasure surged through my brain from below. My abdomen pressed against her full breasts, incredibly

soft and comfortable, making me feel instantly supple, able to rhythmically thrust into her

mouth . Meanwhile, my fingers slipped into her vagina, tight, wet, and slippery. It brought excitement,

it brought desire.

Her lips were now warm and moist, sucking on my penis with saliva as lubrication. Then she released

it, deliberately closing her lips tightly, her hand gripping the base of my penis and deliberately pushing it into her mouth. I don't know if she wanted to give

me a taste of the tightness of a virgin, but the nerves in my glans were on the verge of collapse under her pressure.

I frantically poked her vagina with my fingers, and her buttocks moved up and down in response. She used her tongue to move back and forth in my

coronal sulcus , her thick lips only holding the coronal sulcus and gently swallowing and releasing the glans. It brought me gentle

pleasure, so gentle it was almost unbearable.

Later, feeling I couldn't hold back any longer, I turned my hips around, allowing my penis to withdraw from her mouth

and rest for a moment.

But she kept telling me not to stop. Then, I pressed down on her from the front, lifting her legs with my shoulders, and slowly inserted

my penis into her vagina. Her vagina was warm and moist, unlike the wild thrusting in her mouth earlier.

Under the gentle pressure of the vaginal walls, I slowly moved in and out, waves of pleasure stimulating every pore of my body. Romantic intercourse,

joyful life.

I smoothed the hair on her face with my hands, kissed the sweat on her face, and tightly squeezed her two firm and soft

breasts with both hands. The pleasure in my lower body grew stronger and stronger, and my thrusting became faster and faster. I roared, and finally, like

a flood breaking through a dam, my glans tightened, and with the arrival of a huge wave of pleasure, I ejaculated into her body. Beautiful

flesh , I held her tightly, not wanting it to end like this.

She rolled over and sat on me, her plump buttocks pressed against my legs. I wrapped my arms around her from below, her

breasts swaying in front of my eyes. "I've never felt so good," she said. "Me neither," I replied. "

Come every day from now on!" "Okay," she said, getting up to get dressed.

Then she never came back. Perhaps she felt guilty towards her husband or for some other reason. Anyway, now I

can only remember her fondly.

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