Who is the Big Bad Wolf?

The cool weather made sleeping in your room feel so comfortable. A walk after dinner made it easier to fall asleep.

Having just showered, I nestled in your blankets, dressed in my new clothes.

In my hazy consciousness, I vaguely remembered hands roaming over my body.

"Who is it?" I murmured, drifting back to sleep, feeling a significant weight lifted from my body.

I heard heavy breathing near my ear, making my neck itch and sensitive, and my sleepiness faded…

"Who are you?" I asked again.

"I'm the Big Bad Wolf~ Why isn't Little Red Riding Hood wearing panties? That's naughty…" Those warm

hands, one gently kneading my erect nipple, stroking clockwise along the curve, slowly

climbing to the small tip, causing a tremor.

"Ah…" I whispered, making you tense. "Shh~ Mom and the others are

next door,"

you said, but the hands didn't stop, instead squeezing the hard little bud even harder. I

bit my lower lip, trying to suppress my excitement and avoid making a sound, desperately trying to curl up to escape the more

intense stimulation, but my back was pressed tightly against you with no way out.

Your other hand, under my neck, quietly took over the massage (who

gave this big bad wolf such long hands, I thought to myself). I had no chance to breathe, and in

the moment of relaxation, I felt a commotion below.

"Why is my little red hood so wet?" Your hand had secretly

explored my private parts from behind, moving in that little crevice, making my skin even more lubricated with your fingers.

The speed was sometimes fast, sometimes slow, clockwise... counterclockwise... up... down... making it impossible for me to lie still on the bed.

The stimulation was too much, and I was too sensitive. Suddenly, there was so much water, yet I felt a deep emptiness.

"Big bad wolf... so naughty... oh..." Suddenly, you rubbed the little bean hidden in my private parts,

the mysterious bean that even I couldn't find, making me gasp for the last word.

"Shh... The Big Bad Wolf and his family are upstairs..." Was that a hint for me to be quiet? But

why won't your hands stop? I struggled to twist my body, but my little bottom kept bumping into something hard

...

"The Big Bad Wolf is naughty too..." Not to be outdone, I reached behind me, but unconsciously spread my legs

wider, making it easier for you to move. So, your fingers more freely drew out my fluids, but they were still

moving around outside, rubbing, touching, and sliding, making me twist and turn uncontrollably. You seemed very happy. And I,

after trying for a long time, only touched the hard, naughty wolf wrapped in cotton.

"You're so naughty... You only touched it, you didn't try any harder..." I complained to you, "

Little Red Riding Hood has grown up~ She wants more~" You teased me, your breath making my heart

race , and it wasn't just my heart that raced, but also my fingers below, quietly going in and out, going in a little and

coming out a little, making me expectant and disappointed.

"You bad guy...you're so naughty..." Your movements made my mood fluctuate wildly. You

slid out when I let my butt sink down, and went in again when I lifted my butt up... "How am I naughty?" you asked me with a smile... "This kind of

naughtiness?" "Ah!" Your fingers...suddenly went deep inside, leaving me speechless...The emptiness

was instantly satisfied, yet there was a slight sense of loss, as if I had lost something.

You began your in-and-out movements, deep and shallow, and my erection wasn't neglected either, you kneaded and

pinched it, but I gradually felt unsatisfied…

“Bad… I want to bite…” I whispered in your ear as I turned my head…

“Your tastes are getting heavier and heavier…” You easily turned me over, I lay there, and you were

beside . You looked at me naked, making me so nervous…

“Why is my Little Red Riding Hood so heavy-tasting?” you said, your hands not stopping their

in-and-out movements, but you lowered your head and began kissing my breasts, gently kissing, sucking, and biting, “

A little… harder…”

Your technique became more and more skilled, and I couldn't hold back any longer, my fingers… almost not enough…

and you seemed to be challenging my limits…

I couldn't take any more, I tightly squeezed my legs together, and at some point after you inserted your second finger,

I exploded. “Baby… you're so tight… can you relax a little and let me come…”

The words you said in my ear with a smile made my mind unable to think, but I was glad I could get a little rest.

"Let me rest for a bit..." I mumbled as I drifted off to sleep, leaving you to clean up the

mess Oh well, whoever made the mess, cleans it up. In the middle of the night, in a room where I could hear the insects chirping, I quietly

got up. With you in bed, it's always unbearably hot.

So I quietly slipped out of bed to fan you. I pulled up the blanket and saw

you wearing only your underwear—so cute! I remembered I'd never seen your still-developing little wolf before, and I really wanted to see you, but your pants

were hidden under your underwear! What to do?

After rummaging around, I found what I needed: scissors.

Oh, how scary! What if I'm not careful, and my happiness is gone! So, I carefully

cut open the sides of the pants (I'll buy you an elephant next time!), turned the cotton fabric inside out, and used a flashlight to observe the sleeping

little wolf (it's so convenient at home, everything is readily available). He's so cute, with wrinkled

skin that feels soft to the touch, and big balls underneath. I remembered the educational videos you showed me; those men's

were all dark and ugly.

Yours looks so pink and tender, I really want to eat it, but you think it's dirty and don't want me to

bite it for you.

But as I looked at him, he really looked so delicious! I lowered my head closer, and there was a faint scent

of soap . I gently touched him, not wanting to wake you, but I couldn't resist sticking out my tongue and licking him. I turned the skin back...i=67>There wasn't that fishy, urinous smell that others described. Thinking back to what was shown in the movie, it's completely different from reality. At least you 're much prettier. 　　Licking those soft balls, licking your ever-growing penis, licking the little eyes that were originally covered by skin, the pink flesh had a beautiful sheen under my saliva. I could feel your breathing getting...

You seem to be awake but pretending to be asleep, unwilling to let me know. Are you afraid that if I know, you won't want to lick anymore

? Or are you just stunned? I squeezed your hard penis, satisfied with its hardness. I think this project can be completed for

now.

I moved away from you, and I seemed to hear your regretful sigh. I kissed your navel, kissed

your erect nipples, gently biting your neck, bringing my sister and your little wolf closer... I

saw it, your bright eyes open.

"Going in?" you asked softly.

"I'm not wet yet..." I answered you softly.

Suddenly, I felt something touching my sister. Your hands were skillfully moving there. "Let me

lick it for you, okay?" I shook my head. Your hands were enough to drive me crazy. Am I too sensitive? How come

the thirst a second ago is so different from the overflowing now? My wetness allowed two fingers to easily slide in, but

stopped at my muffled groan.

"What's wrong?" you asked me worriedly.

"Suddenly two, a bit thick." After resting, I couldn't accommodate two fingers like before.

"Take it slow..." I coaxed you, wet and warm. My hand gripped your penis, and I noticed that

it became even harder when your fingers entered, and it was even warmer when you came out, as if it was ready to enter at

any . The little hole secreted the same slippery liquid as mine, but much less.

"Only two and it's so tight, how will I be able to take it all in later..." you asked me mischievously, and I was worried too.

You're so big today, it feels bigger than usual, is it because the way it grows is different tonight? I chuckled to myself

... I moved the entrance to the top of the little wolf, I was a little nervous.

"Baby, relax, you decide the speed yourself." Finally, it wasn't fingers with knuckles anymore, but

the big penis I had been waiting for... "Mmm..." The little wolf's head was a bit big, and my entrance was a bit tight. It was a little difficult to

enter, and it hurt a bit each time, which was frustrating...

Slowly, I lowered my sister down, and once the head entered, everything became much easier. The ample wetness

and soft pads allowed me to feel your hot, hard erection. I heard your satisfied sigh, as if we

had both been waiting for a long time, satisfying each other together. I shrank back slightly, and your muffled groan pleased me. I slowly slid in,

controlling the speed, while your large hands cupped my breasts, making me feel warm. Your hands

slid up and down my body, seemingly wanting me to hurry up, holding my waist, yet worried I couldn't handle your size, supporting me with

contradictory yet gentle movements…

“Baby…you’re so tight…can…go faster…?” I wiggled my butt, like

the movements I make in my Latin dance class, “You…are getting better at wiggling…mmm…mmm…” I looked at your

speechless expression and felt a secret delight, “Class…looks like class is different…oh…” I suddenly

squeezed my vagina tightly, and you couldn’t help but cry out, “Tight…”

“Big bad wolf…what are we doing now?” I licked your ear and asked you.

“Doing…doing bad things…”

“What are bad things?” I asked mischievously, “I want the truth!” “Doing…making love…” You

licked your lips, “I don’t know what making love is.

” You deliberately teased, “What are we…doing?” “Fuck…you being fucked by me…faster…

” The speed was a little faster than before, feeling waves of accumulating.

"Want to... go faster?" I half-turned and kneaded your balls with my hands. "What's this?" I asked you.

"Eggs..." you answered shyly, and I squeezed your penis tighter and sped up. "Eggs... are they...

tasty?" you asked me, and I answered you with even tighter up-and-down movements.

"Mmm... ah..." you couldn't help yourself again.

"Now...everyone...is in the room...you...can't...scream too loudly..." I couldn't

hold back , stubbornly increasing my speed. You squeezed and rubbed my swaying breasts, making me even more excited. I told you not to scream, but I was almost at my limit

. Wave after wave of burning sensation made me unable to stop. Just before climax, you pinched my little pimple,

making me uncontrollably fly to heaven...

"Ha...ha...ahha..." I opened my mouth, wanting more oxygen, but I was worried about waking your

family , so I tried to suppress my voice. You playfully

lifted my butt up and down, deliberately lifting my little wolf as I fell. The excessive wetness made your movements easier, giving me so much stimulation, making

me fly higher and higher...

"No...stop...stop stop!" I whispered to you, "I can't...can't take it anymore! Stop...stop...

" You increased your speed, making me unable to stop...

"Ah...ah ah...ah ah...stop!!" You lifted me high and let me fall heavily, letting my little

wolf enter me deeply!

Finally, everything stopped, leaving only my breathless gasps and your kisses.

"Baby, you're so hot, so tight, so comfortable."

"But...I haven't come yet..."

"What should I do? He's still so hard..." Big bad wolf, do you want to release?

Several days passed after that night, and we couldn't see each other. There was no way around it;

you were on government assignment, and you had your reasons for not being able to be with me. Even so, what I couldn't forget was your

hardness.

And what you said to me...

"Baby, I'm still so hard..." Just thinking about it makes my heart race, and a blush appears on my pale face—

a color I've never seen before. I always felt like I was just like everyone else; I wasn't horny at all! Yet,

I couldn't help thinking, what should I do when you're hard?i=66> I finally got your vacation and went to your house. I was treated to a feast by your family, and I sprawled out on the sofa, feeling quite satisfied. 　　"Your stomach's full, but your mouth must be hungry now, right?" you whispered in my ear… making my heart race, yet I didn't know how to respond. The whole family was there, and the topic was too provocative, making my face flush and heart pound. 　　"Oh dear! Why is Qiqi's face so red? Could it be that she's caught a cold because of the recent cold weather?" Your mother noticed my unusual expression, leaving me awkwardly sitting on the chair.

"Mom, aren't you going to the night market with Dad tonight? You two can go, I'll stay home with Qiqi..." You

hugged me tightly, making me so shy...

"Aunt Wang, I'm fine! I can go for a walk with you, get some fresh air..." I quickly replied. "Your face

is so red, and you want to get some fresh air? No, you have to stay home and rest." You replied domineeringly, with a hint of

impatience .

"Qiqi should just rest at home. Let my silly son keep you company, so he won't be a third

wheel on the street. He's been one for over twenty years, and now we can finally get rid of him, that's fine!" Your mother

said , pulling your father out the door. It seems you're a truly powerful third wheel, so powerful that they're afraid of you

! Thinking about it, a smile unconsciously crept onto my face, unaware of your mischievous thoughts...

"Want to take a shower?" you asked me, "A hot shower will warm you up and make you feel more comfortable."

You actually believed me! My face is so red, and it's all your fault, yet you make me sound like such a delicate person! But you

insisted, so I went to your room to change and get ready to shower. I saw a big mirror in your room; it must be new

furniture, I thought.

I grabbed my underwear and headed into the bathroom, unaware that you had transformed into a big bad wolf, lying in ambush waiting for me to fall into your

trap . Just as I was humming a song, preparing to take off my clothes, you

smiled broadly behind the shower curtain, "Need help? My lovely Little Red Riding Hood." I could tell your tent was already pitched, tightly tucked into your underwear. "I'll be

gentle...

I'm looking forward to it, but also a little nervous. Your parents just went out to the night market, and I'm afraid they'll come back early!

But you're in front of me again, for days now. Your heat, your hardness, and your skill...

You said you'd be gentle, but your eyes are incredibly fiery. In front of you, even the most conservative clothes

seem useless on me; it feels like you've stripped me naked. Even though we've been intimate so many times, I'm still

not used to having you look at me under the bright lights.

Suddenly, there seems to be a sound from the living room, 'Jian~ are you there?' An unfamiliar voice sounds from outside,

getting closer and closer, looking at you nervously, and you look at me nervously too. 'Jian! Your mom said you're back

! Damn! What kind of brother are you? You didn't even tell me!' Suddenly, a figure appears on the frosted

glass , making me even more nervous. I quickly crouch down, afraid of being discovered by the extra figure inside.

'Damn, taking a shower! I'll come find you to play ball tomorrow.'" Shouting at the door, your face was a little flushed.

Was it because of the lack of air in the bathroom? Or were you as nervous as I was? Lowering my head, all I could see was your

bulge. I was too preoccupied to pay attention to your conversation. Since our late-night indulgence, I hadn't had

a chance to see this adorable little thing. Taking advantage of your distraction, I quickly unbuttoned your pants and gently

pulled them down. Wait, there was another layer…

I guess I couldn't cut it like last time, since you don't really like elephant-shaped

panties … I could tell you were very excited. Were you nervous? The panties were sticking out high,

and when I pulled down the outer pants, they almost hit me, which was stimulating. I could smell a faint scent, but it wasn't unpleasant. I

tried to breathe, amidst the thunderous background noise from above and outside the door, and your slight… In the struggle, I continued to

pull down that thin layer of boxer shorts.

This time, there was no escape. Caught off guard, I was hit on the nose by a thick, hard penis. When I looked up, I

thought I would see a cute, pink little wild wolf like before, but instead, I saw an overly excited, vigorous, and

veiny penis. I started to feel afraid and regretted going too far... Taking advantage

of a blind spot, I quickly took off my clothes (what a pity, I can't enjoy your gentle service). I turned on

the tap , tested the water temperature, and pretended that you were taking a shower. Actually, I hid behind you and used my penis to soothe your

cute little wild wolf.

You seemed a little dissatisfied and impatiently shouted loudly to the people outside the door. This was beyond my attention.

After you turned around and pointed your penis at my mouth, I understood your implication: "So, your penis can't compare to my little mouth

that night , which showed you the pleasure of being licked!" It seems you miss it, but how can I

let you have it so easy!?

Hehe...

To be honest, I've never thought that your crotch, trapped in your pants all day, would smell so good.

But the scent emanating from you doesn't make me feel dirty or smelly; instead, it arouses a strange desire. It enters through

my nose , slowly spreading upwards to stimulate my brain, altering my senses, making me see your penis as

a delicious meal, and turning me into a hungry woman. However, I hide my hunger under my cute, doll-like face

, enticing your sacrifice.

The first time you turned around and approached, I carefully observed the changes in your little wolf. It seemed to have fully

grown , its pink color gradually darkening. I scooped up a ladle of water and carefully washed it clean (although

the smell was tempting, I prioritize hygiene...). I rubbed it with lemon-scented soap, of course washing

away the messy fur, and also kneading and rubbing the large balls underneath. If it weren't for... If it wasn't clean, I

think I would have just put the penis in my mouth and savored it. Even after finally

cleaning it, the booming in my head showed no signs of stopping. Too lazy to listen to

what you were saying, I decided to start licking the balls. Licking the lemon-flavored balls felt quite peculiar, like

licking warm lemon ice cream. The difference is that ice cream is finished quickly, and I caught a cold the next day

, while this special human flesh ice cream is endless and still elastic. Of course, the roaring above became much

lower , and you in front of me started to feel lost.

Exciting, isn't it? The blurry figures outside made me lick every corner of the balls even harder,

sucking up the elastic skin and releasing it, gently rubbing the connection between the base and the balls with my teeth, while gently

rubbing the parts my mouth couldn't hold. And the trembling fingers and thighs you used to touch me were my

source of satisfaction. Did you notice a small fleshy thing leading to… my anus?

(I see many people call it that, but you always forbid me from calling it that, lest I be afraid to drink chrysanthemum tea in the future.)

I've never seen anything like it before, it's so novel. I touch that strip of flesh with my hand, then follow the strip down, directly probing your anus ...i=68>He was being playful, and then you pinched my finger between your fingers...

"Okay! I'll see you tomorrow! Get lost! Remember to lock the door for me!!" Just as those words flew through my mind

, I was grabbed.

"You little rascal, where were you touching just now?" Wow… your eyes seemed to be spitting fire, I think… I

went too far again!

"Always need to explore new resources…" I grinned foolishly at you.

"I'd rather explore yours!" As I said this, your hand appeared at the entrance of my sister, precisely touching

the softest little labia, making my blood rush to my head, my desire instantly aroused…

"Mmm…" The sudden moan seemed to make you even more interested in exploring further, your mouth

licking hand moving back and forth along my unstoppable wetness, I leaned against the wall feeling my

legs getting weaker and weaker, my thoughts scattered, the only thing I could feel was your thick, hot member in my hand, making

me reluctant to let go…

You knelt down, wanting to lick my sister, but I pushed you away. "No...oh no~ I haven't washed...it's dirty.

" I quickly grabbed the showerhead, turned on the water, and started rinsing us both, which also extinguished some of our desire.

But you were still standing erect, seemingly never to be put down in front of me!

The sound of splashing water accompanied your restless hands as you, lathered with soap,

slid and played around on me like an eel. The water quickly reached the temperature I wanted, and combined with your body heat, the bathroom felt

increasingly stuffy. You said you'd give me a massage, telling me to obediently turn my back to you, thinking you finally knew

how (a student's occupational hazard...from carrying a backpack all day~). But instead, you massaged my

two mounds!

Clockwise...circling them in a wide area...making my body, which I had finally managed to stand up, almost go limp again. "

Why you so sensitive...?" With a wicked smile, you breathed into my ear, making my whole body

go limp. Luckily, your hands supported me. I didn't realize that was one of my erogenous zones!

"Isn't it exciting?" You licked my ear along the lines of my ear, your tongue swirling inside my ear canal,

making my body tremble uncontrollably, arousing my desire. Your hand slid along my curves to the entrance, this time

you weren't gentle, probing the wetness before plunging in. "Mmm mmm ah!!" I felt a sudden fullness,

my excited hands waving as if trying to grab something but unable to grasp anything... Finally, I managed to climb onto the washbasin, which held me like a piece of driftwood in the water

.

"Scream if you want to... Nobody's home right now..." You tempted me, knowing I was suppressing my feelings, yet

your deep, magnetic voice lured me to release them. "I'm scared... scared your parents will... come back... Ahh!!"

You probed deeper into my core, I could feel the number of knuckles, one, two... two, one...

sliding in and out... in and out again... Each entry made my head swell, and each withdrawal aroused my desire

for more... again and again...

"Honey..." I turned my head to find you, "Honey... come here..." wanting to get closer to you, "Honey...

I'll tell you... Oh~~" Suddenly adding another finger made me scream an octave higher.

"Not enough?" you asked mischievously, "I've added more for you..." I shook my head, that wasn't what I

meant .

"Honey... ha... honey..." My rapid breathing made it impossible for me to utter a complete sentence. I felt a growing fear in my

increasingly intense emotions, wiggling my hips, trying to escape the pleasure your hand was giving me. I swayed back and forth, reluctant to let

go of the tingling sensation of your touch against my flesh. "I want...I want your...little wild wolf...inside...ahhhhh! It's...

it's so exciting!!" I finally managed to say it, but then you started circling inside me, thrusting in and out rapidly!

"Say it again~ I didn't hear you just now..." you said leisurely, close to me, "Baby,

louder ..." Ugh, I'm losing my mind...

"I want...I want...baby to satisfy me..." No matter how I moved, you always managed to maintain

the speed of your thrusts, "I want...little wild wolf...to satisfy me..." The continuous pleasure made me almost speechless

...I didn't even have time to scream...

"Satisfy...what...? I don't understand~" You thrust in and out of me even faster, with your hands.

And I, gradually, lost the strength to hold onto the washbasin...Damn it, you actually copied me, but, I guess I

brought this on myself! " I've corrupted you...

" I shouted with all my might, "I want you... to fuck me hard with your little wolf!" I seemed to see your

satisfied smile as you pulled your hand out and gently supported me. I was so weak, I was only able to stand by your fingers inside

me , but soon I couldn't stand anymore. Our slippery bodies slid to the floor

, and you turned me around and lifted me up.

The opening where your fingers had just left was still slightly ajar. You carefully aimed at the entrance and

slid in with a little force. "Ah... hot... you're so tight..."

My emptiness lasted only a few seconds before ending, leaving me with immense satisfaction. Finally... you entered

me again, in the gentlest way.

Holding your shoulders, you supported my buttocks with both hands and began to move slowly. I could clearly feel

the frequency of your little wolf's thrusts, each thrust and pull, but then suddenly it stopped. The accumulation of pleasure was

interrupted, and I was very dissatisfied.

"Why did you stop?" I thought you were almost there and wanted to stop and endure it.

"Shall we go upstairs?" you said to me.

"Just like that!?" I asked in surprise.

"Yes... just like that!" you answered me firmly.

Oh my god! I was still on top of you, and we were only connected by our little wild wolf,

which was a little scary! But I also really wanted to try it, and I was struggling...

Before I could answer, you prepared to stand up. I was worried that you would slip on the wet floor, so

I clung to you tightly and squeezed my legs together, which made my vagina feel even fuller. I felt your penis

throbbing deeper inside me, so hot...

As soon as you stood up, you opened the door to leave, which startled me. "Wait! We're naked!"

You grabbed a large towel from outside the door, draped it over me, and left. "Nervous, aren't you? Didn't you want to

try taking your clothes off in my house?" But that was just a thought! Luckily, you had draped a towel over me. Actually,

I felt quite cold after coming out of the bathroom!

You led me step by step upstairs to your room, the movements of your penis inside me intriguing.

When you lifted your leg, it withdrew slightly; when you advanced, it thrust in again, penetrating deeper.

A feeling of emptiness and fullness slowly accumulated, wave after wave of sensation making me more sensitive to its

movements.

The stairwell light was already on, and worried about when your parents would return, you quickly

went upstairs to your room, unintentionally accelerating the pleasure. You placed me on the bed, the springy mattress bouncing me

up to meet your penis, that thick, hard thing going in and out of me, bringing out my juices…

“Honey…it’s getting deeper…” After a series of thrusting movements, I was panting and couldn’t speak a complete

sentence. You lifted my legs onto your shoulders and entered me straight in, the springy force meeting your thrusts, penetrating

even deeper, bringing out streams of my wetness that flowed onto the bed…

“Baby…” you stopped, “I want…”

“What do you want?” Your penis was throbbing inside me, making me feel so uncomfortable, I twisted my body wanting

more rhythmic movements, why didn’t you move?

“I want to come from behind…” you said mysteriously, making me think…you wanted to explore new resources!

“From your butt?” I asked you shyly, seeing how seductive and enjoyable it was for girls to be sandwiched between front and back in movies

, I wanted to experience that feeling too.

“Yes, from behind~” you gave me a big smile.

"But...we've never done this before, it'll hurt, won't it..." I hesitated.

"Let's take it slow, okay?" You seemed absolutely certain, speaking firmly to me.

"If it hurts, we won't keep trying~" I declared my decision to you.

"Okay, if it hurts, I'll obediently go from the front, okay?" You made a promise with me.

You turned me over, making me lie face down on the edge of the bed, and I, with my buttocks raised high, quietly waited for your

arrival.

Waiting, as you lifted your little wolf and brought it close to me, my anticipation rose, my hand slid along the curve of my sister,

arriving that small, wrinkled new world, the rising desire and emptiness amplifying my need...

"Come in..." I pleaded, "I'm not afraid of pain now..." I wiggled my buttocks, tempting you, anticipating

the novel sensation, what would it feel like to be in that place even you had never entered?

My hand lingered hesitantly between the wrinkles and the opening, the smooth, round head moving...

"Ah!" Suddenly, you thrust into me, straight and deep. "Why down there!" My sister's fullness

surprised me greatly.

"From behind..." I paused, "I'll fuck you!" You gripped my buttocks tightly with both hands and began to

move rhythmically. Back and forth... rotating... thrusting... your penis scraped against areas that are not usually touched. The sensitivity there made me afraid to

squeeze my sister tightly to welcome your entry and exit. A sore... numb... tingling... pleasure... spread from my lower body upwards, gradually accumulating in

my brain .

"A new world," the force... getting stronger and stronger... "We'll explore it later," straight in and out... "No rush..." you

continued to push and slide out...

"Look... over by the wardrobe..." I turned my head and saw the large floor mirror, "Who is that..."

The figure kneeling on the bed looked so familiar... with a face exactly like mine, her body flushed red

. You were behind her, thrusting your penis in and out in large movements, swaying back and forth with your movements. Her buttocks were

clamped she couldn't escape the attack of pleasure. Her hair, which was swinging, looked so seductive.

"Ah... you're so bad..." It's clearly me!

You thrust in forcefully, each stroke reaching the deepest point, the frequency of your increasing emptiness and fullness growing faster and faster… I could

feel the constant dripping of my juices, squeezed out by your penis, and mostly sliding down my thighs.

I wanted to close my eyes and stop watching, but I couldn't help staring. I could see your firm buttocks, your

erect penis, sweat sliding down the curves of your muscles, mingling with the wetness from my ejaculation.

Your trembling inside me, the trembling of my body, the thick, fullness, the unsatisfied lust…

“Ah… ah… mmm…” My hands flailed wildly, trying to grab anything to steady myself, grabbing

a towel and stuffing it into my mouth, trying to suppress the increasingly loud cries, “Almost… almost… there…”

“Scream!” You ripped the towel off me, “I want to hear it…” I

shook my buttocks left and right, up and down, trying to escape the breaking point, only to be met with your tighter grip

and more intense thrusts… your fingers… sinking into my buttocks… both painful and pleasurable!

"No..." I shook my head, my vision blurring, the impending climax, the tingling and numbing sensation making it hard to see

clearly. "Stop...stop!" You sped up, and I went wild...

"Don't hold back..." You were panting. "Let me...take you up..."

You grabbed my left arm, lifting my upper body high, and thrusting from behind. I could clearly

see my breasts shaking violently, the nipples, which should have been pink, turning bright red and erect,

bouncing up and down in front of me...

"Crack...crack...crack...crack...crack...crack...crack...crack...crack..."

The sound of the bed hitting the wall gradually increased in speed.

Long hair, some flying, some sticking to my back.

"Slap slap slap slap slap slap..." The sound of flesh hitting flesh never stopped...echoing in my mind...

the smell of sweat and semen mingled together, becoming a powerful aphrodisiac, filling the entire room and stimulating our

senses. The last vestiges of reason vanished.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeee..." The rapid thrusting made it almost impossible for me to make a sound...

"Scream..." I had no strength left, "Scream out..." I shook my head, swaying...

I closed my eyes, feeling the sexually charged impact, tears were about to fall, the penis grew inside me,

was it excessive friction? It felt so hot, so hot, like it was going to burn me...

"Ahhh... I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, ahhhhh..." I wanted to escape, to escape

the orgasm , but you held me tightly... It felt like you had crossed that line, my vagina kept contracting and expanding, every move you

made made me too sensitive to bear, the sliding of the penis inside me and the trembling of my own body were indistinguishable,

my limp body swayed back and forth with your thrusts...

"Baby... I'm almost... almost coming..." You went straight in and out, the swelling of the penis made me feel my vagina

was so tight, so tight... I wanted to escape... I had no strength...

"Ugh...ugh..." I pressed myself into the mattress, moaning and whimpering. I couldn't take it anymore; I couldn't bear

the rising tide of desire, yet you thrust deeper and deeper into me...

"Baby...today...is it okay?" I couldn't decipher your question. I shook my head, then nodded. I couldn't tell if I'd

already climaxed...

Sweat and vaginal fluids mingled and slid down...

The bed shook violently...

The bed frame slammed against the wall...

Your panting...

My whimpers...

My swollen penis...

The slapping sound of flesh against flesh...

The barely visible, throbbing nipples...

Moans...

"I'm coming!" you roared. "Coming, coming...coming, coming...today...is it okay?"

I nodded, frantically, no longer able to distinguish between what was okay and not... Perhaps it was instinct, but my vagina clenched so tightly

. Your thrusting made it impossible to tell if I was climaxing or if it was climaxing again and again; all that remained was a simple contraction and contraction

...

"Smack!" You slammed into my buttocks, your penis throbbing violently inside me. Streams of

hot semen were poured into me, not a drop was wasted, like an explosion. My mind went blank; I could only

wait quietly for you to finish and release…

Your penis throbbed inside my vagina, gradually subsiding. You released me, and I slid weakly off the bed. My

last memory before closing my eyes and falling asleep was the wet, slippery floor and the white, milky fluid between my legs after our passion…

******************************************************

I woke up in bed that morning. I vaguely remembered you wiping me down. You're always so gentle; you're

almost always the one cleaning up afterward. Why do you seem to have inexhaustible energy?

"Little Red Riding Hood, aren't you going shopping with me today?" You smiled and ran up to wake me up. "Get ready

and come down for breakfast, and maybe see my brother. I don't know when he'll be back, so it'll be a good opportunity to meet him.

Mom and Dad have already left, so you can take your time~" (Looks like you're in a good mood today! Is it because you've released something?)

Thinking about it, I didn't realize the lewd smile on my face...

"You..." You cupped my face, looking at me very carefully.

"Huh? What's wrong with me?" I looked back at you.

"You were smiling so lewdly just now," your hand automatically burrowed under the covers, "and now I want it again..."

"Ugh! I can't take it! I was so tired yesterday! My whole body is still so sore!" I yelled, trying to hide, but

found that I was completely naked except for the blanket.

"Then what should I do?" I pretended to be innocent, "He's grown again!" You were the one who was lewdly smiling...

"Then you can give me a massage tonight. If it feels good, I'll consider sucking it out with my mouth." Ha! I

started to coax you, " 　　Sweetie ~ Don't pout. Go down and eat 　　first ~ I 'll be down when I 　　'm done ." It seems 　　like soldiers make men simpler- minded

and more childlike!

**************** ... 　　"I went upstairs to rest afterwards. What were you doing in your room last night? It was so noisy!" My heart was pounding , how should I answer...? 　　"We watched a movie yesterday," you replied with a grin, "the latest 007 movie~ I can lend it to you if you want to watch it." I was so nervous I couldn't even drink my milk tea. 　　"That must have been pretty exciting," your brother's face seemed a little distorted, as if he was enduring something, " There were crashing sounds and screams..." 　　"Yeah, yeah! Bond had a really tough time this time~ He not only got beaten up like a pig's head, but he was also constantly betrayed, the plot was pretty good!" You seemed to have seen it before, talking about it with a lot of fun... 　　"If we watched 007 last night," your brother stared straight at me, "then the girl in front of me was Bond's woman, right?" 　　I think my face must have turned bright red, I just felt so embarrassed... Had I been found out? 　　"You're overthinking it!" you said, holding me close, without batting an eye. "How could she possibly compare to those blonde bombshells !" 　　Fine, looks like you won't be able to ejaculate next time. 　　I quickly finished my breakfast, intending to go upstairs to your room to rest, but your brother caught me in the stairwell… 　　"Hello." I grinned foolishly, turning to slip upstairs. 　　"Hello," he smiled brightly at me, but grabbed me, "Last night was amazing," refusing to let go . 　　"Your moans are so enchanting…" 　　He knew it all along! 　　"Hope to experience it sometime…" I walked towards the living room. 　　Those words felt like a spell, making me slightly uneasy. 　　"Oh, by the way," he turned and smiled at me, "I kept that cute little red thong in the bathroom as a souvenir, a memento of our first meeting." 　　Watching his retreating figure, for some reason, my scalp tingled.

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