[Young woman from Chongqing]

Coming to Sichuan was actually out of desperation. I didn't do well on the college entrance exam, and

none of the top universities in Shanghai and Beijing would accept me, so I ended up in Chongqing. I was indeed a down-on-his-luck scholar. But looking back now, fate

allowed me to experience the passion and fiery spirit of Chongqing beauties during my lowest point.

When I met her, it was a quiet night with a light drizzle. In a dimly lit internet cafe, a fair-skinned

young woman stood behind the counter, looking lonely and aloof. She wasn't exactly a stunning beauty, but in Chongqing, a place

teeming with , she still caught my eye. She was about 1.70 meters tall,

with a round, oval face and flowing hair that gave her a mature and alluring look. That day, she wore a purple dress and white

high heels . Her feet were small, and her toenails weren't painted, revealing a faint pink hue. She had long, slender thighs, a

thin waist, and full breasts, possessing a unique allure of a young married woman… Her neckline was very low, and

when she bent down to fill out my ID number, her full, white breasts were immediately visible. Her cleavage was deep, and her bra was white with

lace; when she turned around, I could clearly see two lines and a horizontal line. My lust flared up instantly,

and I wanted to from behind and fuck her hard. That day, I stayed up all night at the internet cafe—the longest I'd ever stayed online.

A classmate told me she was the internet cafe owner's daughter-in-law, 25 years old, newly married, and worked the night shift every day.

I loved going to that internet cafe, whether I had something to do or not, but actually, all I could think about was how to sleep with her. Then something

happened that solidified my resolve.

Her internet cafe shared a power line with our school for stable power supply. That day, the school announced a power outage at

3 for circuit maintenance, and I deliberately stayed up all night again. She gave me an all-nighter card, and

when she handed it to me, I secretly squeezed her fingers—they were icy cold. I glanced at

the number . Thankfully, there were quite a few, meaning they didn't know about the power outage.

Thinking about what was going to happen tonight, I couldn't help but feel a little excited.

I found a seat closest to her. She was still dressed the same as that day, in a long dress.

Her faint, intoxicating fragrance wafted into my body, making me even more unable to control myself. Three o'clock finally arrived

as expected . With a snap, all the monitors went out, all the lights went out, and the internet cafe was plunged into darkness. The noisy

chatter of people surfing the internet instantly turned into chaos, with many wandering around aimlessly. I jumped up, went over,

and grabbed her. She let out a soft "Ah," but I immediately kissed her so tightly that she couldn't make a sound. It was so noisy that

no one noticed. Her limbs were still struggling, kicking and thrashing. I ignored her, picked her up, moved her

away from the counter, pressed her against the wall, and kissed her passionately, sucking on her until she couldn't utter a sound.

Soon, an angry crowd gathered around the bar, clamoring and demanding to know what was going on with the internet cafe manager.

I couldn't help but secretly rejoice that I had pulled her to a corner far away from the bar; otherwise, who knows if

it would have escalated into a chaotic 1P, 2P, 3P, 4P, or even NP melee.

At this moment, although the darling in front of me was still struggling with her hands and feet, my robust physique

meant she was destined to be at my mercy. Her lips were hot and burning, her breasts soft yet firm, full and ample, pressed tightly

against my chest. This Chongqing girl was really hot; she kept struggling, but her breasts

rubbed against my chest with each struggle, releasing an alluring milky fragrance. My penis instantly hardened like iron, pressing firmly against her

vulva. She seemed to sense my hardness and struggled even more violently. My chest pressed even tighter against her

full, ample breasts, deforming them, the upper part protruding

high like in the movie "Curse of the Golden Flower." Her lips were constantly being kissed, sweet saliva flowing down my chin and neck,

staining the delicate upper part of her breasts, making them appear especially smooth and round. I lifted her skirt, unzipped it

, and my rock-hard penis sprang out, thrusting hard

between She couldn't help but let out a soft "hmm." Oh, damn, the skin on her inner thighs was incredibly smooth

and warm, and because my penis was pointing upwards, it became even harder under the pressure of her vulva. It

pressed tightly against her slit through her underwear. She continued to struggle, but whether it was due to exhaustion or

the collapse of , she seemed much weaker. I freed one hand, ripped off her panties, and stuffed them into my pocket. My penis

rubbed against her vulva, feeling its incredibly tender texture. My hands cupped her plump

buttocks from behind, kneading them. Her buttocks were smooth, like porcelain, without a single flaw, full and elastic.

At the same time, I pressed my entire body against her chest, rubbing against her. Gradually, she stopped struggling, but her body

grew hotter and hotter. She moaned softly, and her vaginal opening secreted a slippery fluid, which I smeared onto her vulva with

my glans.

I knew this Chongqing woman's desire had been completely aroused; she wouldn't resist anymore. I

confidently thrust my tongue into her mouth—I had been afraid this hot girl would bite me—and swirled it around wildly, swallowing

large gulps of her sweet saliva. My body continued to rub against her. Gradually

, she was overflowing with fluid; it flowed down her fair inner thighs, and some dripped onto my

penis . I teased her clitoris with the head of my penis, and her body began to respond intensely, her buttocks

twisting , her mouth uttering "mmm" sounds while trying to suppress her moans. The power hadn't come back on yet, and the people surfing the internet around us,

unable to find the internet cafe manager—who, of course, didn't know that the beautiful, seductive manager was currently in a corner, being fucked by me until she was gushing with lustful

fluids and in a state of delirium—some left, while others patiently sat on their seats, chatting with those around them while

waiting for the power to come back on. I knew very well that this kind of repair would take a long time; I myself studied electrical engineering. I patiently

rubbed against her vaginal opening until she could no longer hold back, panting and pleading in my ear: "

Oh...brother. I don't know you...you...who are you...please...hurry up and put it in...otherwise the power will come back on...

you, you won't be able to fuck me anymore..."

I couldn't believe this usually noble and mature beautiful young woman would say such a thing, so I flipped her

over, grabbed her buttocks, lowered my waist, and thrust in forcefully, penetrating her all the way in with a soft "plop." "Oh..."

she gasped softly, her buttocks arching upwards in response. Oh my god, God, Jesus, Amitabha,

Allah and O God, how can there be such an efficient electrician in this world? I just inserted it, before I even

had a chance to feel its tightness and slipperiness, and the electricity came on.

I cursed my bad luck inwardly, quickly pulled out the phone, pulled my skirt down, and separated myself. Luckily, the group of

internet addicts were still caught up in the joy of the incoming call, busy turning on their computers, and no one noticed our brief exchange

… She turned around, her body limp, and

looked at me. “It’s you?” I smiled awkwardly, without saying a word,

cursing , and reluctantly returned to my seat, absentmindedly browsing the internet. The blush on her neck

hadn’t faded, her face was still red, and her lips were slightly swollen. She went back to the bar to watch a movie.

At 6:00 AM, it was time to log off. I stood up reluctantly,

deliberately lingering until everyone else had left before quickly kissing her pink cheek as I passed the bar.

"Slap!" A hard slap landed across her face, stinging and painful... She glared at me angrily. Damn, I

was stunned for a moment, because I never expected her to be so beautiful when she was angry. Her swollen lips, from my kisses,

were slightly upturned, her delicate eyebrows furrowed in anger, her face grew even paler,

and her exquisite, firm nose was slightly panting. It seemed this fiery and beautiful young woman was truly furious... But the more I looked at her, the more beautiful she became. I

grabbed her and kissed her lips hard. She closed her eyes, her tongue responding to my lingering kisses, and

began to sob softly. Because I was afraid some guys might come in early in the morning to use the internet cafe, I released her, gently

kissed her forehead, and said, "I'm sorry, if you have to blame someone, blame yourself for being too beautiful and alluring..." Then I

strode out the internet cafe.

On the way, I thought angrily, "Damn it, what kind of world is this? My luck is so bad."

Back in my apartment, I lay on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep, tossing and turning. Suddenly, something popped into my head,

and I quickly rummaged in my pocket. A moment later, a pair of purple lace-trimmed panties were unfolded in my hands.

The silk panties felt incredibly smooth, probably of good quality. You could tell at a glance that she was the kind of woman who knew how to enjoy life,

how romantic, and how to take care of herself. There was a thin panty liner stuck to the crotch of the panties, lavender

-scented, but without any bloodstains. It was damp with vaginal fluid, but one spot was different from the surrounding area, stickier,

probably her leukorrhea. I sniffed it; a faint, fresh, slightly pungent scent, quite intoxicating. I'd heard that

girls are very sexually aroused during their leukorrhea period, no wonder she had responded so lewdly to me earlier.

Her breast scent still lingered on my body; I could almost feel her full, delicate, soft, and alluring body. I could

almost see the tears welling up in her beautiful eyes. My face was still burning; it was the first time

I'd ever been slapped. Yet, a warm, sweet feeling welled up inside me. I hadn't eaten breakfast, and now I was a little hungry

. My mouth was watering, and I couldn't help but wonder if her saliva was in it.

The image of her full breasts glistening with saliva started to churn in my mind again, and my penis became hard and erect once

more , pushing against the blanket—I usually sleep naked—the large, red

glans rubbed against the blanket, but my mind was filled with images of her vaginal fluid flowing down her thighs. Her vulva must have been

very deep , but what did her genitals look like as a whole? As I thought about it, my hand flew up and down,

stroking enormous penis. Her panting, seductive moans echoed in my ears: "Oh...

brother...brother, I don't care...who you are...just put it in...oh...faster..."

I accelerated, her glistening breasts, dripping with saliva, the lustful fluid flowing down her thighs, the burning slaps on her face

, her teary eyes—these images flashed through my mind. Suddenly,

a surge of desire rushed from my genitals to my brain, my mind went blank, and I felt a boom, as if a large gush of semen

erupted...Oh, I've never felt such pleasure from masturbation...I was utterly exhausted and drifted off to sleep.

When I woke up, thinking about last night's eroticism, I felt a sweet warmth in my heart. I was furious that the electric shock had come at such an inopportune time,

preventing me from properly experiencing what her vagina felt like.

I slowly got out of bed; it was already 5:30 PM. My stomach was ravenously hungry.

While taking out my meal card at the cafeteria, I suddenly pulled out a note:

"If you dare treat me like this again, I'll castrate you. Friday morning at nine, obediently

deliver my pants to my house. The address is: xxxxxxxxxxxx. You better behave yourself!"

After reading it, I knew this must have been secretly slipped to me during our last kiss. This sexy

, alluring young woman was really interesting; I finally had a chance to get her.

From those few days on, I looked forward to Friday every day, masturbating every night with that sexy, beautiful

woman 's underwear. Finally, Friday arrived. I washed up, shaved, tidied myself up, looked in

the mirror—and, well, I looked like a fucking frog prince—and set off for the address she gave me.

Her house wasn't far, just by the roadside. The neighborhood was well-managed, with a really nice-looking flowerbed; the environment

was very pleasant. She lived on the third floor. I rang her doorbell once, and the door opened. She pulled me

inside , turned around, and closed the door, then asked me with a reproachful look, "What are you doing here?"

I pulled out her floral panties and tossed them aside: "Bringing panties to my slut."

She looked at me with a provocative gaze and said meaningfully, "You know what? I'm not wearing panties today."

My little brother immediately got hard, and I grabbed her and started to grope her crotch.

She pushed me away and turned to get some water from the water dispenser. This time, she was wearing a beige dress

, very short, not even reaching her knees. White stockings made her long, slender legs look fair and smooth,

and her slim waist and plump buttocks swayed slightly as she walked. While she bent down to get water,

I lifted the hem of her dress, revealing her snow-white, round buttocks. She really

wasn't wearing panties! I saw directly her plump, tender vulva,

which appeared . Her pubic area was high and swollen, tightly clamping a fleshy slit. A few

long, black, glossy, curly pubic hairs could be seen between her thighs.

She hurriedly stood up, placed the tea on the coffee table, crossed her legs, and sat on the sofa, smiling as she said to me,

"Have some water first." I drank it in one gulp; the tea was bad, and the taste was strange.

Suddenly, she brought her face very close to mine, a mischievous, lewd grin on her face. I felt the world spin, my vision

went black, and I collapsed…

When I woke up, everything was black. My head was covered by a pillowcase, my hands and feet were bound, I was completely naked,

my legs were spread wide apart, and my penis felt cold. I tried to move, but it was impossible to break free. I started to panic. Damn it,

was this bitch really going to castrate me with scissors?

"You're awake?" It was her voice.

I sighed and asked, trying to sound calm, "What do you want?" Her cunning laugh sent chills down my spine:

"You raped me, so if I don't get my revenge, wouldn't I seem like a cheapskate?"

She paused, then chuckled and continued, "I didn't realize you had such a big penis. No wonder it filled

me up so much that night."

I sighed again, utterly despairing, and simply stopped talking, resigning myself to fate.

Suddenly, she leaned close to my ear, forcing a fierce expression, and yelled, "I'm going to rape

you today

too!" I was overjoyed and couldn't help but laugh. "You scared me to death! I'm not going to get hard today

, let's see how you get on me."

"Really?" Just then, a pair of warm lips kissed my chest, little by little, hot and

slippery. Her long, flowing hair slid down, coolly brushing against my chest, the faint scent of a woman

intoxicating . She gently lifted the cloth bag off my head, and I had never seen her so closely before. Her beautiful

face was so close to mine, her fair skin seemed almost translucent, and I could see most of her full, snow-white breasts.

Today, she wasn't wearing underwear or a bra, and the sweet scent of her breasts began to excite me.

Gradually, she kissed my earlobe, softly calling in my ear, "Husband... I want your big,

big, big cock... Look, I'm all wet down there... I want it..." Her voice was soft and sweet.

I could no longer hold back; my enormous penis was already as hard as an iron rod.

She kissed her way down my neck, her wet, hot lips gradually approaching my penis.

Soon she buried her head between my parted thighs, gently pulled back my foreskin, blew a soft breath onto my glans,

and then opened her mouth wide, slowly taking it in, carefully licking it in circles. Her warm, hot tongue

gently circled the glans, her small mouth moving up and down rhythmically. In a short while, my penis

was throbbing with veins. She pulled out, spread her long legs wide, straddled me, lifted

her skirt, and slowly squatted down.

The skirt fell on my stomach, so I couldn't see her genitals, only feel her vagina being

penetrated little by little, gripping my glans tightly. Because there was no foreplay, it was very dry, and she seemed a little uncomfortable. Because

my penis was so thick and long, she didn't dare to go all the way in.

I thrust upwards suddenly, plunging all the way in. She cried out "Ah!" and jerked up as if pricked by a needle

. She readjusted her position and slowly sat down again. This time her vagina was a little wetter, gripping my glans

tightly very good. Just as my penis was about a third of the way in, I thrust in again, and she jerked

up again. This repeated several times. She glared at me, gritted her teeth, and with a "plop," slumped all the way down, pumping up and down

with heavy breaths . Soon, her vaginal fluids were sticky all over my lower abdomen. I thrust into

her cunt with all my might. "Mmm, ahhhhhh..." Her face was flushed, and her moans were continuous. Her

two beautiful breasts bounced up and down through the thin clothes. This beautiful and seductive young woman finally cried out

and moaned as she rose and fell on my huge cock. I couldn't help but thrust into her cunt with all my might, each time

pulling my penis to the entrance of her vagina before thrusting it in hard again... Suddenly, her neck tensed up, and she grabbed

her . The speed of her masturbation increased. Finally, with a high-pitched moan, a gush of

vaginal fluid poured onto my glans. I continued to fuck her hard. When her vagina came to another orgasm,

large gushes of semen gushed out and shot deep into her hot vagina. She lay limply on top of me,

her semen slowly flowing out, mixing with her vaginal fluids and leaving a patch on my lower abdomen. She got out of bed and carefully

wiped me clean with a tissue, gently parting her labia to wipe herself clean.

Then she untied my ropes, buried her head in my chest, and sucked my nipple hard, softly praising

, "Husband, you're so amazing, your big cock feels so good. It feels so good." She even

fell asleep . A single glistening tear clung to her eyelashes.

I inhaled the fragrance of this beautiful, seductive, and fiery young woman's hair, caressed her silky skin, and thought

: I've finally completely possessed her. I carried her twice more in the early morning, until she looked at me with

a coquettish , and then I returned to my dormitory, satisfied.

Winter break was approaching, so I bought my train ticket a few days in advance, took care of some things at school, and prepared to

go home. The day before I left, she treated me to a meal as a farewell gesture.

We both drank a bit too much that day, and I could tell she was in a bad mood, just like me. Later, I

took her back to

her place; we both looked dejected the whole way. I held her hand tightly, wanting to say something, but I didn't know what to say, so I just left it at that.

She was drunk, her face flushed and hot, her body becoming increasingly limp. Once inside,

I kissed her passionately, took off her coat, and carefully removed her pink sweater. She was already quite dazed

. I picked her up and laid her flat on the bed, quickly stripping her down to only her white lace panties and

bra . Her delicate skin looked even more rosy under the fabric. My lust surged instantly; I pounced on her,

spread her legs wide, and ripped off her panties. Her pink vulva was exposed before me, her pubic hair

black and glossy, her labia majora thick and tightly closed, and her two bright pink labia minora everted outwards. The cleft

was already incredibly wet. I couldn't resist licking it, my tongue parting the tender flesh, swirling it in circles. She

seemed to have never experienced such stimulation before, and immediately began to moan wildly, her buttocks raised high, twisting and turning

frantically , swinging rapidly, her hands gripping my head, pressing hard into her vulva…

Suddenly, I took her tender, protruding clitoris into my mouth and sucked hard, while my tongue circled and rotated

against it. She screamed wildly, her body stiffening and arching, then suddenly gushing out in bursts, leaving her

limp as a raging torrent. The muscles on her inner thighs were still twitching slightly. Her consciousness was already blurred. I didn't stop,

grabbing her plump buttocks and pulling her towards me, I placed a pillow under her buttocks, revealing her two long, white…

My glans, glistening with veins, pressed against her still-wet vaginal opening. With a thrust of my hips, it

plunged in almost completely with a soft plop. She seemed not yet accustomed to my size, letting out a soft moan. Her vagina was tight and slippery,

unlike that of a married woman.

As I slowly thrust in and out, I fondled the breasts of this beautiful and alluring young woman. Her consciousness was somewhat hazy,

her body limp, a faint blush rising to her skin. Her breasts, full and firm, swayed gently with my thrusts

. She seemed not yet accustomed to my size, her brows furrowed slightly, yet she uttered blissful

moans. After thrusting for a while, her vaginal fluids flowed down my penis onto the sheets. I suddenly

slapped her buttocks hard, and she woke up with a start, screaming "Ah!" I grabbed her

ankles with both hands and forcefully spread her thighs apart. My lower body began to thrust wildly inside her, the bed shaking with each groan

. "Ahhhhhh!" she screamed frantically. I thrust hundreds of times in one go, each time turning her

bright red vaginal flesh inside out, then plunging all the way in, each time hitting her G-spot. Her moans had

become a continuous chorus, a series of soft, wet sounds. The sound of rushing water filled the air… Suddenly she screamed, her vagina

contracted in waves, and a gush of vaginal fluid gushed out, splashing onto my glans. I shuddered and ejaculated

deep inside her… I pulled my glans out and put it in her mouth, which she licked clean bit by bit,

then fell asleep holding me… Later that night, I woke up and fucked her hard twice more, until her vagina was

slightly swollen, before I stopped…

After returning from winter break, I moved in with her. Her husband worked in another city and only

came back . We made love once or twice a day… Until I graduated from university, he had no idea

that I had fucked his wife hundreds of times at home. After graduation, I never met such a wonderful young woman again…

Thinking about it I quite miss it. (The End)

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