Ma Dada VS Ma Taiquan

Ma Dada, a contractor who had sent a lot of money home from working in the city,
was summoned back to the village by his older brother, Ma Taiquan, after eighteen frantic phone calls. Ma Taiquan had something important to discuss with Ma Dada. No, it wasn't really
a discussion ; it was more like an announcement. Recently, Ma Taiquan had been telling everyone in the village, "I have something to tell you all, I
'm getting married soon!" Ma Taiquan, whose wife had been dead for thirty-six years, was getting married again—it was a good thing, so everyone in the village
congratulated him.

But Ma Dada, who had taken a bus for over ten hours to get home,
smashed his bowl of noodles to pieces the moment he heard about Ma Taiquan's marriage partner: "I don't agree!" Ma Taiquan also
smashed his bowl of noodles to pieces: "Why don't you agree?" Ma Dada angrily said, "Xiaofang is my
first love!" Ma Taiquan nearly fainted from anger upon hearing his son's words, stomping his feet and cursing, "You beast!
Xiaofang is my marriage partner!" Who is Xiaofang?

This story begins when Ma Dada was 16. One night, on a haystack, Ma Dada, naked from
the waist up with his hairy legs exposed, was hammering into her vagina; Xiao Fang, below, was spreading
her fleshy legs and thrusting her big white buttocks onto his penis. *Pfft*, Ma Dada ejaculated. He rubbed Xiao Fang's plump breasts
and said, "Xiao Fang, I'll marry you when I make money!" Xiao Fang touched Ma Dada's bare buttocks,
closed her nodded with a blissful expression. That was Xiao Fang.

Three days later, Ma Dada went to the city to work. Three months later, Xiao Fang was married to Wu Xiao Er, the only son of Wu Lao Er's family
. Upon hearing the news, Ma Dada threw himself into a sand pile at the construction site. He cried for 20 years and still
hasn't married. And Wu Xiao Er was indeed short-lived. Less than half a month after their marriage, one night, while he was
riding Xiaofang's white buttocks with great pleasure, *snap!* He had a heart attack and died, his penis still erect. Xiaofang
cried and struggled for a long time before finally pulling it out.

What to do? Hold a funeral. Less than a month after the funeral, her father-in-law, Wu Lao Er, who had been single for many years, announced thirty times in one breath through
the village committee 's loudspeaker: "From today onwards, Xiaofang is no longer my Wu family's daughter-in-law;
she has officially been promoted to the stepmother of the dead Wu Xiao Er." The villagers immediately erupted in uproar: Wasn't this old man committing incest
? The bride's family couldn't bear the shame, so they sent Xiaofang's older brother, Zhu Zi, to negotiate with Wu Lao Er. Wu Lao
Er said nothing, but slammed ten thousand yuan on the table on the spot.

Zhu Zi didn't even fart, and happily went home with the money. Ma Dada, who was working in the city, could only bury his head in the sand and cry again when he heard the news
. Fate, oh fate. Of all things, fate is
the highest. It has to be said that Wu Lao Er was unlucky. He and Xiao Fang had only spent three nights together on the warm kang (heated brick bed). Suddenly, he
suffered a stroke, his mouth twisted, and he was paralyzed for 20 years. Last week, Wu Lao Er couldn't catch his breath while eating roasted sweet potatoes, and
his legs kicked, sending him to the afterlife to join his son, Wu Xiao Er.

Xiao Fang finally ended her life of living as a widow. You ask me what living as a widow is like? It's like Ma Taiquan hiring
a matchmaker, slapping 50,000 yuan on the table, and Xiao Fang agreeing without even blinking—that's
the feeling. However, Ma Taiquan was indeed lacking in tact. Why didn't he just hold the wedding without telling his son?
But he insisted on showing off, calling Ma Dada back to discuss it. And this discussion—no, this announcement—made
Ma Dada completely enraged:

"Who the hell do you think you are? What kind of boss are you? Stealing your own son's first love,
is that even human? Why hasn't my mother taken you away yet?" Ma Taiquan, his face turning blue and purple from his son's scolding,
finally
snapped back, "You're stealing your own son's wife? What kind of filial son are you? Have you no shame? Don't you know the difference between first and last? Why hasn't your dead mother gotten rid of you yet? Don't mess with me, or I'll
sue you!"

Speaking of first and last, Ma Dada flew into a rage: "Bullshit! Xiaofang and I got engaged 20 years ago
. Who do you think you are?" Ma Taiquan jumped up and down: "I paid the deposit first! You have to respect the law!
Do you even understand the law?" When it came to money, Ma Dada jumped even more: "That's all money I earned working! You used
my money for the engagement, so it's for me! Do you understand?" Upon hearing this, Ma Taiquan even picked up a carrying pole:
"I don't care whose money it is, I'm definitely marrying Xiaofang!"

The father and son argued more and more fiercely, and finally Ma Dada knocked Ma Taiquan down with a few punches: "You little punk! I
can't handle Wu Lao Er, but I can handle you!" Ma Taiquan, who had never fought anyone in his life, picked up a kitchen knife and
chased Ma Dada for half the village. Since they couldn't decide who was better in a fight, they decided to try a more civilized approach. Ma Dada arrived at Wu Lao Er's door
with a basket of rapeseed flowers, two boxes of mooncakes, and a full set of Dabao skincare products, and banged on the door:
"Xiaofang, is Fangzi home?"

Xiaofang had just finished relieving herself in the toilet and asked while fastening her belt: "Who are you so late?"
Ma Dada replied through the door: "It's me, Dada, Ma Dada!" Xiaofang quickly replied: "Wait a minute." She
ran into the house and started rummaging through the drawers and cupboards, finding a floral dress she had bought for 20 yuan at the market two years ago and
changing into it. Then, after hastily applying some powder and perfume, he stood at the door and asked again, somewhat awkwardly, "Are you... are you
Da Da?"

Da Da, outside the door, was so excited he almost jumped over the wall to get in, and hurriedly replied, "Yes, I am Da Da."
The door creaked open, and Xiao Fang and Da Da were immediately dumbfounded. In Xiao Fang's eyes: after 20 years apart, Da Da
hadn't changed at all, except he had gained a more mature and masculine charm, making him even more alluring than before. Ma Dada stared at
the woman in the floral dress with two red duck egg smears on her face and asked, "Sister-in-law, who are you? Where's Xiaofang? Why didn't
Xiaofang come out?"

Xiaofang was taken aback and replied, "I am Xiaofang." Ma Dada was shocked and looked her up and down, her plump
figure sculpted. "What...what the hell? You...you are Xiaofang?" Xiaofang shyly tilted her head. "Don't stare at me
like that , it makes me feel so embarrassed." Ma Dada's memory of Xiaofang was still stuck on
that night 20 years ago. He had no idea that time, like a cruel butcher's hand, could sculpt men
into handsome figures but leave women looking terrible.

At that moment, if Ma Dada hadn't been filled with 20 years of longing for Xiaofang, he would have almost turned and run away.
But even if he wanted to run, he couldn't, because Xiaofang grabbed Ma Dada's hand and pulled him into the yard. With a bang
, Xiaofang closed the door and bolted it shut with two bolts. Xiao Fang patted the dirt off her hands and said, "Let's go."
Ma Dada jumped in surprise: "Where are we going? What are we doing?" Xiao Fang smiled sweetly: "What are you talking about? I want you to come in and sit for a while."
Without waiting for a reply, she grabbed Ma Dada and dragged him into the house.

With a bang, Xiao Fang bolted the door shut with two bolts. Ma Dada was now incredibly anxious, sitting on pins and needles. Based on his
20 years of experience in the city, he knew that sitting down was a delicate matter, especially
sitting with the door closed in the dark. Sitting on the long wooden bench
, Ma Dada thought to himself, "What if this turns into something? I can't let my guard down." Xiao Fang plopped down right next to him, and Ma Dada quickly moved aside
. He moved closer, then closer still; then, plop, Ma Dada landed on the floor.

Xiao Fang pulled Ma Dada up and pressed him down beside her. Xiao Fang deliberately crossed her legs, rubbing her thick legs, clad in flesh-colored stockings
, against Ma Dada's trousers. Ma Dada didn't know whether to dodge or not. The two chatted idly
about old times, and gradually, the more they talked, the more tears welled up in their eyes. Just as they were discussing the various hardships Xiaofang had faced after her marriage,
Xiaofang suddenly grabbed Ma Dada's hand and began kneading her breasts. Ma Dada was startled:
This woman is not the Xiaofang he knew!

Even Xiaofang's mother wasn't this fierce! Ma Dada quickly tried to remove his hand from Xiaofang's breasts: "Fangzi,
Fangzi, listen to me. No, we can't do this." Xiaofang, withered for many years, didn't care about such things anymore. She
lifted her clothes, revealing her white, three-layered breasts, and grabbed Ma Dada's hand, kneading it through her bra.
Although Xiaofang was no longer the young and beautiful Xiaofang of yesteryear, her breasts felt softer and smoother than before. Ma
Dada after all, was a man who could stand up and pee,

and as he touched her, his penis suddenly hardened. His heart and words softened considerably: "Fangzi, we,
we really can't do this, it's not good." Although Ma Dada said it wasn't right, he couldn't help but squeeze the smooth flesh of her breasts
hard . This squeeze was enough to unleash his desire. Xiao Fang's nipples became
hard and erect, as if filled with lead, and her plump hands excitedly explored, pinched, and squeezed Ma Dada's body. This caused Ma Dada
both pain and pleasure, and he could no longer control his desire.

Xiao Fang, touching Ma Dada's firm, full breasts, suddenly ripped open his belt and pulled it down: "Brother
Dada , I want it, give it to me." Ma Dada's heart pounded like a drum: "Fang...Fangzi, listen to
me, listen to me." Xiao Fang, like a starving she-wolf, wouldn't listen to anything, relentlessly pulling down
Ma Dada's clothes, which he desperately resisted. For Ma Dada, who had waited 20 years, this
process a bit too fast; he couldn't adapt to the pace.

Xiao Fang was furious. Ma Dada's unwarranted restraint made her anger surge. With a ripping sound,
Ma Dada's egg-yolk yellow underwear was torn open, revealing a thick, hard, and bushy black penis inside.
Xiao Fang lifted her skirt and pulled down her red panties, and before Ma Dada could react, she straddled him, her already
overflowing, hairy pussy slamming down on him. *Plop!* "Ah!" "Ah!" Ma Dada and Xiao Fang both
cried out in pleasure, their juices mingling together.

Xiao Fang pulled her bra out of her skirt and threw it on the ground, grabbing Ma Dada's hand and rubbing it against her breasts:
"Dada, Dada! Fuck me!" Then, before Ma Dada could fuck her, Xiao Fang started fucking his penis herself
. She straddled Ma Dada, revealing her two thick, smooth, white thighs, her fleshy feet swinging back and forth, her large
white buttocks gripping the thick penis inside her, twisting and turning: "Ah, Dada. Dada, your cock is so thick! It feels
so good, so good!"

At first, Ma Dada was going to continue nagging, but after Xiao Fang twisted her large white buttocks back and forth dozens of times
, he yelled, "Screw what 'listen to me'!" Ma Dada's lust was also aroused. His two large hands grabbed her fleshy waist with
its three-layered swimming ring, kneading her two sagging white breasts, and without caring about anything else, he
thrust his penis into Xiao Fang's vagina incessantly: "Xiao Fang, Xiao Fang, I want to fuck you, I want to fuck you to death!" As they fucked, they
threw the rest of their clothes haphazardly to the ground.

Ma Dada leaned against the wall, helping Xiao Fang squat on the long bench. Xiao Fang, her hands gripping the wall, sat on her large, white buttocks
with a loud slapping sound, her juices splashing everywhere, her breasts bobbing up and down: "Ah! Da Da, your cock is so big. Fuck, fuck me to death!"
Ma Da Da, with his eyes closed, recalled the haystack from 20 years ago, and was instantly aroused. He kicked wildly on
the ground , using his waist strength to thrust his thick cock in and out of her wet pussy seven times: "Xiao Fang,
Xiao Fang! You're mine, you're mine!"

Xiao Fang stopped moving, letting Ma Da Da's thick cock slap her pussy loudly. She saw Ma Da Da
's lustful expression, his brows furrowed as he occasionally licked and sucked her breasts, and he uttered a few
sweet nothings that reminded her of the past. The huge cock slammed against her white buttocks, sending waves of pleasure through her naked body: "Big Brother,
I'm yours, I'm yours. Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" Xiao Fang's desperate cries of pleasure both excited
and confused Ma Dada: "I am fucking you hard!"

Just as the two were getting intensely into sex on the bench, crash, the bench overturned. Ma Dada landed hard
on causing him to wince. The impact of the fall had actually pushed his cock deep into Xiao Fang's vagina, making her
scream with pleasure again. Ma Dada, consumed by lust, ignored the pain in his buttocks. Holding Xiao Fang's plump body,
he didn't even pull his cock out before placing her on the table. Ma Da spread Xiao Fang's fleshy legs apart and thrust his penis
hard into her vagina: "Damn, now I'm really putting in the effort!"

Xiao Fang arched her back and saw Ma Da slamming her white belly back and forth, his hands kneading her
breasts, giving her even more pleasure: "Da, fuck me! Fuck me harder!" Ma Da's
eyes , his hands leaving red marks on her breasts, his big buttocks slamming faster and faster: "Is that enough? Hmm?"
Xiao Fang spread her fleshy legs as wide as possible, grabbed Ma Da's strong arms with both hands, and pulled him forcefully into her arms
: "Enough, enough! Fuck deeper, deeper."

Ma Da wiped the sweat from his forehead, grabbed Xiao Fang's smooth arms with his other hand, arched his back and stood on tiptoe,
desperately thrusting his thick penis in and out of her vagina, even pulling out several pubic hairs. While the two were making love passionately inside
, Ma Taiquan, carrying half a basin of freshly baked scallion pancakes, quietly stood outside the yard and gently knocked on the door:
"Xiao Fang? Xiao Fang! It's your older brother, Taiquan. Are you home, Xiao Fang?" Hearing
movement ,

despite his old arms and legs, climbed over the wall. Just as he was about to hit his head first, he heard a soft knock from the door...
From the closed room came loud, lewd moans. Ignoring his own pain, he listened more closely and finally recognized
the voices of his son, Ma Dada, and his fiancée, Xiaofang. Ma Taiquan was instantly enraged: "What are they?!
How dare they mess with your father's woman! You filthy bitch! You even want to seduce my son?" Ma Taiquan wanted to kick down the door and
catch the shameless couple red-handed.

But then he thought, "If this gets out in the village, people will laugh their heads off.
How will I ever be able to face them again? After all, Ma Dada and Xiaofang have had a relationship for years, and he hasn't even married yet because of her
. As an old man, I'll just consider it a contribution to my son and voluntarily give him my wife. Ah, forget
it ." Ma Taiquan sighed deeply, utterly despondent, and carrying half a basin of fried dough cakes, he climbed over the wall again,
walking home listlessly.

The two inside had no idea that Ma Tai had climbed over the wall and entered. They slammed the table, making it creak, and were having a passionate
fucking session. Ma Da Da, with his buttocks sticking out, grabbed Xiao Fang's breasts with both hands, and fucked her cunt until her juices splashed everywhere:
"Xiao Fang, Fangzi! I miss you, you know? I miss you!" Xiao Fang kissed Ma Da Da's mouth, her body trembling
as she replied, "Da Da, I miss you too." Ma Da Da: "We made a promise back then, but why did you marry into the Wu family?
Why didn't you wait for me? Why?"

Ma Da Da thought of the pain and bitterness of the past 20 years, his eyes filled with the sand pile on the construction site. He thrust his penis
harder and harder, as forcefully as when he had buried his head in a sandbag and cried. Xiao Fang was being fucked so hard she was
doubled over , her vagina gushing with lustful fluids. The hot, thick cock made her feel weak all over. "Dad, I... I can't go against
my family." Da Ma's mind flashed back to the snobbish faces of Xiao Fang's parents and the money-grubbing
nature of her brother, Zhu Zi. His thrusts became even more ferocious.

It was as if he wasn't fucking Xiao Fang's vagina, but rather the ugly faces of her family. Thinking of this, he lost all desire to ejaculate. He
lifted Xiaofang's two fleshy legs, grabbed her large breasts, and thrust his penis in like a punching machine: "Fangzi, I'm rich
now you know? I can buy a house in town, you know? I also bought a motorcycle, you know? Tell me!
Do you know?!" Xiaofang's breasts swayed wildly as she was being penetrated, her vagina tightening, and waves of orgasm washed over her: "B-Big Brother,
I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore! Ah, ahh!"

But Ma Dada wouldn't let Xiaofang go. He arched his body and thrust his penis deeper and harder: "I've been waiting for you for 2..."
"0 years, 20 years! Are you worth it? Tell me! Do you think you're worth it?" Xiao Fang's big white buttocks trembled violently
as she shouted, "Worth it. Big Brother, worth it! I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore. Please stop fucking me. Ahh!"
Ma Dada's eyes blazed with fury as he groped and grabbed at Xiao Fang's breasts and waist: "You're worth it, you're worth it! You're worth my ass
! I'll fuck you to death! I'll fuck you to death! I'm going to fuck you to death! Ah, ah, ahhh!"

Ma Dada screamed hoarsely, releasing 20 years of pain into thick semen and
shooting into Xiao Fang's vagina. After the climax, Ma Dada released Xiao Fang's legs and
looked at the half-conscious, trembling, naked Xiao Fang with his dazed and tired eyes. What welled up in his heart was not pleasure, but the powerlessness and regret after the release.
After catching his breath for a while, Ma Dada looked at Xiao Fang's bloated body and felt an indescribable nausea.
He dressed, placed 300 yuan beside Xiaofang,

turned and walked into the dark night without looking back, leaving the Wu family's house. Xiaofang
lay on the table, trembling slightly, still immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm, thick, sticky, fishy semen mixed with
vaginal fluid flowing continuously from her vagina. When Ma Dada returned home, his father, Ma Taiquan, was
squatting . Ma Taiquan, eyes lowered, didn't look up: "Back?" Ma Dada:
"Yes. Back, Dada."

Ma Taiquan tapped his pipe on the ground, sighed, and said, "Then you should live a good life from now on
." Ma Dada nodded and replied, "Dada, I'll definitely find you a better wife in the future." Ma
Taiquan, hunched over, walked towards his room: "Okay, I'm satisfied that you have this intention." The father and son
said nothing more and went to their respective rooms to sleep. The next day, Ma Dada left 5,000 yuan for Ma Taiquan and took the earliest bus
in the village back to the city.

As he boarded, it started to rain, turning the dirt road into a muddy mess.
Sitting on the bus, Ma Dada thought back to the hardships and struggles of the past, his eyes gradually welling up with tears.
Twenty years later, he finally did what he had wanted to do most in those twenty years. Just as the bus left the village, Ma Dada saw
a plump woman in a floral dress chasing after it in the distance, calling out, "Dada, Dada, it's me, Xiaofang,
it's Fangzi. Dada?"

The woman's figure receded into the distance, finally falling into a shallow, murky puddle and disappearing from Ma Dada's
sight. Ma Dada turned back, wiping away his tears, and many things came to mind. Su Hong, who worked at
a massage parlor was 34 years old, and Xiaofang, who farmed at home, was also 34. But Su Hong still had a slender
waist fair complexion, and with makeup, a short skirt, and stockings, she looked exactly like 24 years old. "And Xiao Fang?" Ma Dada shook his head with a smile,
taking his phone out of the case on his waist:

"Hello! Is this Xiao Hong? Who is this? It's your big brother! What big brother? It's
the boss of the Ma family's labor service company at the construction site in the west of the city, Ma Dada! Remember me? Right, right, what time do you start work tonight? Oh,
okay, okay. I'll come find you at 8 pm sharp tonight, remember to wear thongs and sheer black stockings! By the way,
is your good friend who played with us last time still working today? Tell her, you two can come together tonight.
Haha , okay, okay! See you there, goodbye!"

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