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My friend Shuang is a married young woman. She's 1.65 meters tall, with an oval face and large, expressive eyes.
Actually, you don't even need to see her figure; her eyes alone are very sexy. Her figure is impeccable: straight, smooth
shoulders, a neck of moderate thickness, and long, straight, silky hair. Her breasts are almost perfectly developed. While her waist isn't
incredibly slender, it's perfectly proportioned to her overall figure, and she always walks with impeccably straight posture. Combined with her long legs,
I was fortunate enough to see her in a slit skirt; her thighs were full and rounded, and her calves were straight and long, giving her an extraordinary air
. After all, she's a university English teacher.
We're not close friends; we know each other indirectly. Last summer, she moved into her new house and invited us over
, which I gladly accepted. After admiring the cozy room, a group of us friends sat down to play cards. She sat opposite me
, wearing a V-neck t-shirt from Chanel (I believe no girl doesn't recognize this brand
). Because she frequently had to reach for the cards on the table, she would occasionally lean forward, and her pair of fair, full breasts with a clear
cleavage always made my heart flutter. Soon, I was utterly defeated. I helplessly threw down my cards, leaned back
against the back of this rare, admirable woman, and sighed, "No, no, I can't turn this around." Hearing my
intention to give up, she smiled at me, "Don't be like that, we're having so much fun. Come on, let me help you deal some cards, so you
can switch hands." Truly a lady of high birth, so understanding.
So, she gave her seat to the girl next to her and sat next to me.
Several people were already sitting on this rare, admirable woman, and we were pressed tightly together, my thigh pressed against her side hip (I was sitting quite far back
because she was dealing cards). I could feel the pressure from her hips, quite elastic.
My tent began to slowly tighten, my blood rushing to my head. To relieve the pressure, I leaned back, which
almost made my nose bleed. She was wearing low-waisted pants, and every time she leaned over to grab the cards, the waistband would slip down.
I could see not only her smooth, supple waist but also the upper edge of her buttocks, which was barely visible. I think she was completely unaware
of this because she was having so much fun, occasionally moving closer to me and mysteriously showing off the cards in her hand. At these times,
her breasts were almost pressed against my arm, and the feeling of firmness and softness combined was almost unbearable,
coupled with her fragrant body scent... I was on the verge of collapse.
I tried hard to control myself, but my instinctive reaction was a severe test of the quality of my pants; the buttons,
like my nerves, were on the verge of collapse. Afraid of being discovered, I pretended to go get some water and got up after the meal.
After everyone left, I followed them downstairs, when suddenly I remembered I'd left my camera at her house. So I
told everyone to go ahead and went back alone.
I knocked on her door, and the sight before me stunned me. She had changed into a silk camisole, revealing her bare shoulders and
high breasts. Her long, flowing hair cascaded down, the knee-length hem revealing her smooth, white legs. Her questioning gaze was simply
breathtaking; I was completely stunned. After stammering out my reason for returning, she smiled gently and said
, "You have a good memory." To me, it sounded like a coquettish rebuke, her voice so sweet it could melt anyone's heart,
even though I knew she had no intention of flirting. I went inside and closed the door behind me. She didn't seem to notice,
turning around and walking inside to find my camera. Behind her, I shamelessly admired the hem
of her nightgown, bulging from her full hips, and I had an urge to lift it up.
When she found a rare and wonderful spot to admire, she bent over and rolled around in the mat. I was right behind her
when suddenly, a force from somewhere pushed me forward. I pretended to trip and pounced on her—or perhaps "pounced" would be
more accurate—and pressed my hand down on her buttocks. I felt the deep crevice because my hand
was almost embedded in it. I then pulled my hand up along the crevice of her buttocks. My God, the silky feel was like caressing
her skin. She turned around abruptly, giving me a reproachful look. Seeing that it was unintentional, she didn't seem to care and
straightened her clothes. I went back to the TV cabinet to look for her. Perhaps she had sensed me earlier and was trying to keep her
distance, but the stimulation had already made me somewhat dazed. I gradually approached her, admiring
her alluring body and inhaling her captivating fragrance.
I finally couldn't control myself and went over to her from behind, grabbing her waist and pressing my hard penis
against her high, full buttocks. She was quite startled and desperately tried to pry my arms off her.
I held her tightly and brought my lips close to her earlobe, gently biting it. Her body trembled,
and she let out a suppressed groan, violently shaking from side to side, trying to break free from me. I forcefully pressed her against the wall, making her
face towards it. I clasped her hands tightly with one hand and pressed them against the wall, while my other hand slid down through her thin nightgown to
her chest. Her breasts bounced and swayed under my kneading, sometimes together, sometimes
apart, changing shape at will. I had lost control of the force in my hands. Her voice was trembling with sobs as she
cried out, "What are you doing...no...ah..."
She lived on the top floor with soundproof windows, so I wasn't worried about her cries being heard, and I didn't stop.
I leaned close to her ear and said breathlessly, "I know your husband is out of town. Aren't you lonely?
You're so sexy, don't you know how attractive you are to men? Don't you crave to be pampered by men?"
Before I could finish, she shouted, "Let me go! I don't want to be forced! I..." Before she could
finish, I sealed her lips with mine, kissing her forcefully. As our tongues intertwined,
sucking hard, she could only let out soft sobs. The more she struggled, the tighter I pressed my body against hers
. My hands moved from her chest down to her abdomen, a flat and soft belly, her breathing rapid and rhythmic
, tightening and loosening. Without lingering, I continued my assault down her lower abdomen. She struggled even more fiercely, but it was all
in vain. Without any resistance, I slipped between her legs, kneading her vulva through her panties.
I pressed my lower body even tighter against her buttocks. To avoid my hands, she tightened her legs and arched her back.
Did I mention how flexible her waist was? I stroked her waist, holding her tightly, my
hard erection pressing against her elastic buttocks. It felt as if she was responding to me.
I lifted her up, around the waist, and carried her behind my rare, beautiful back. I pressed her against my rare...
I pressed her against my back, making her lean forward with her abdomen against the backrest. This left her upper body suspended in the air, her lower body standing on the ground
, her buttocks raised high and completely exposed to me. She couldn't exert any strength and could only struggle
helplessly. Caught off guard, I lifted her skirt, and her full buttocks and round, long thighs almost
made me dizzy. Her buttocks, that round bottom without an ounce of fat, were very firm, rising from the base of her equally full
thighs. Any man would want to grab her and have sex with her.
"Let me go, I beg you, ah...no..." That cry of "no" sent shivers of excitement through me,
because I was roughly tearing down her panties, which she was clutching tightly to her thighs, all the way to her heels.
As I pulled, she was almost suspended in mid-air. Her lower body was completely exposed. She screamed in a threatening tone:
"You can't do this! What are you doing? I... I won't let you defile my... um..." The "um"
came from my hand pressing heavily on her labia, kneading them up and down. It seems that no matter the situation, instinct
is still irresistible. But she quickly recovered. "What do you want to do?" (Do you even need to ask?) "Ah,
you dare..."
I leaned against her smooth, white back again, gently breathing into her ear as I said, "I
am also..." "You can't control yourself. You're so alluring. Your rosy nipples have only been sucked by your husband. Don't you think it's a pity
? Your ass has only been penetrated by one man. Don't you think it's not worth it?
Your naked body has never been violated like this before. Don't you want to experience what it's like to be forced by a man?" (I
deliberately spoke in a more explicit manner). She merely closed her eyes, as if that would also close her ears, but she couldn't.
She shook her head desperately, enduring my violation while avoiding my words. I increased the pressure on her hands, and
my thumb slid upwards along her buttocks. She knew where it was going, so she struggled even more. I pressed down on
her back, my fingers never stopping, until finally my thumb slid to her anus. She shuddered violently again,
letting out a long moan, and buried her head down hard. I knew she was very sensitive there. So, while kneading her
labia, I pressed and rubbed her anus. She was going crazy, not sure if it was excitement, fear, or anger, but she
kept straightening her body, which made her two flawless, snow-white buttocks look even firmer. I quickly leaned close to
her ear: "Does it feel good? If it does, moan out. There's something even better."
She stared at me intently, tears streaming down her face. Just as she was about to speak, my fingers parted her petals, slipped into her tender flesh,
pressed against her bud, and began to tease her rapidly. She could only widen her eyes and try to hold back.
Then, a surprise came. I felt something overflowing from her little hole. She hadn't wanted it a moment ago, but after only a few
minutes, she was already feeling it. I said lightly with a mocking tone, "Still a little slut."
She bit her lip in humiliation, but a blush had already risen to her cheeks. Her cries of "No, no" were intermittent.
I pulled down her bra strap with my hand that had been on her shoulder. She tried to grab it, but I forcefully pressed my thumb
into her anus. She loosened her grip, easily pulling her nightgown down to her waist. She was completely naked. This alluring
woman, a university teacher, usually so aloof, was now lying naked before me…
You can imagine how aroused I was. I couldn't wait to grab her breasts, lifting them and moving them around,
shaking them up and down. I wanted her to see how lewd her breasts looked when they were being violated.
Because of her imbalance, her hands couldn't always resist me; occasionally, she had to support herself with a rare, good touch
. So, I was almost recklessly enjoying her most private parts.
She got a little anxious and started yelling at me, but I couldn't hear a word she said. My brain was numb.
I raised my hand and slapped her plump, white buttocks with a "smack." She cried out,
but didn't dare turn around to look at me, lowering her head and crying. Her cries carried a sense of resigned defeat. I didn't stop,
slowly but firmly slapping her buttocks again and again. With each slap, she let out a cry. Gradually, she
stopped resisting and just begged me to stop. Perhaps this was the first time she had ever begged someone.
I took a little of her vaginal fluid, deliberately showing it to her, and then smeared it on her anus.
I was preparing to insert my thumb deeper. Once it was deep inside, I alternated between thrusting in and out of her anus,
rubbing it occasionally. At the same time, I inserted my finger even deeper into her vagina. To my surprise, after
about ten thrusts, she suddenly convulsed a few times, accompanied by a suppressed moan.
From her vagina, streams of warm vaginal fluid gushed out, staining her swollen buttocks and wetting the floor.
No wonder she hadn't made a sound. She went limp. But her body was still hanging on the back of the rare and beautiful post
. Seeing that she had no intention of resisting, I walked to the front of the rare and beautiful post, knelt on one knee
on the cushion, and rubbed my already throbbing lower body in front of her. I was having sex with her with an unquestionable gaze. She was a mature
woman, so of course she knew what I meant, but since she had never been forced before, she was still hesitant.
Then, I tried another tactic, threatening her, "Sister Shuang, I've already gone all out today, you don't want me
to tell anyone about this, right..." She helplessly raised her head, slowly raising her hand to unbutton my shirt, pull
down my pants, and then slowly pull down my underwear. The rhythm was simply... Perhaps because the underwear had been used too much, my penis
had gone from hard to semi-soft. She held the base of my penis with one hand and supported my hip with the other. Her soft
skin and long, fleshy fingers gave me a great stimulation, and I almost lost control. She first
stroked me back and forth with her hand for a while, and when she saw that I didn't get up, she looked up at me, and then the hand that was holding my hips touched my scrotum and
played with it gently. Then she stretched out her charming neck, opened her jade mouth, and took my glans in her mouth. She sucked on it
a few times with a little force. It was an absolute feeling of happiness. I believe you can't believe it. I immediately became aroused.
Her head moved back and forth, letting my glans go in and out of her mouth. I tilted my head back, closed my eyes, and enjoyed it.
I said, "Tongue," and she was indeed clever; she immediately curled her tongue and licked my glans. From then on
, she would accurately follow my every command. In this way, I fully enjoyed her tongue skills, licking my scrotum until it
was wet.
I suddenly wanted to test her limits, so I stood a little higher, with my back to her. She didn't understand, so I said, "From behind."
She hesitated for a while, then I said, "I'll call your husband in Shanghai right away and tell him I
had a great time at your house today and don't want to leave yet. Plus, I'll send him some great photos to admire." I waved
the camera in my hand, which I had just found near the feet of a rare and wonderful post. She quickly looked up
at me with pleading eyes and said, "No," then reached between my legs and grasped my penis, stroking it back and forth. I said
, "And your mouth," and she obediently kissed and licked my buttocks, especially the "middle" area. It felt amazing
. She licked down my buttocks from my waist down, then lingered at my anus. I really... I was
surprised that she would do this. I thought she was really that good. But then I realized she probably wanted
me to finish quickly, and it did make me want to ejaculate immediately. I immediately turned around and went back to the rare sight of
her admiring me. She looked at me suspiciously. At this moment, I slowed down. I wanted to tease her. "
The feeling of being fucked is different from normal sex, right? Let me tell you, I can't stop. I want to fuck you again."
She was startled by this and started to resist again. "You...you're too bad. You...ah...I...ah."
I went fast and slow, deep and shallow, not letting her finish her sentence. I wanted to make her lose control. She started to writhe
, and I pulled out my penis, but I didn't change her passive position. I raised the tip of my penis, and she arched her back nervously
because the head of my penis touched her anus. Yes, she guessed right, but she had neither the time nor the ability to escape.
I thrust my fully lubricated penis into her untouched virgin territory without hesitation. She stretched
her neck and back, letting out a pitiful cry, but it was only less than halfway in. She gasped, "No...
no, no, I can't take it...ah, don't go any further." It was so tight there, which excited me immensely. I watched her
plump buttocks sticking up high, and I wasn't about to give up. With a final push, it was fully inside. At this moment, her... The most precious places
belong to me now. Shuang's hands waved wildly in the air. Every time I penetrated her, she would moan, which was the greatest stimulation for me
. I picked her up again and laid her face down on the rare and beautiful mat, pressing my whole body against
her back. She seemed to have completely given up, letting me take whatever I wanted from her. At this moment, waves of pleasure surged through my lower body
. I said in a commanding tone, "Push your ass up." She completely changed, desperately
lifting her buttocks and actively using her vagina to rape my penis, while letting out a captivating moan.
Even without having sex with her, her moans were unbearable to hear.
I endured it, letting her offer herself, my hands pinching, plucking, pulling, and flicking her erect nipples. Her moans became even more seductive
. I almost forced her into my rare, wonderfully intimate place. Finally, under
the onslaught of her plump buttocks, a surge of heat gushed out, all absorbed by her body. At the same time, she tensed up, furrowed her brows
, and tossed her long hair back, then a surge of heat hit my glans.
I lay on top of her for two minutes, not even withdrawing my penis. She didn't move. Her incredibly firm buttocks,
pressed against my lower abdomen, were still so resilient. I gently stroked them, slowly withdrew, and turned her over
. Good heavens, her eyes were closed, seemingly enjoying it. When I looked at her again, she immediately composed herself, her eyes filled with a
mournful expression. That look was like an aphrodisiac for me. I said, "You're all wet down there, help me clean
yourself." She stood up and silently led me to the bathroom. After turning on the water, I hugged her tightly. "I said, you'll help
me." She pursed her lips, no... Knowing what I was thinking, she squatted down and slowly lifted my now-normal
penis, covering it with her mouth, her tongue rolling over it. One hand rubbed my scrotum, while the other moved down my crotch
to my anus, massaging it with a little force and gently inserting it. When I became erect again, she
sucked all the evidence clean from my penis, the very thing that had just mercilessly violated me. Then, she suddenly
began to stroke it rapidly back and forth, her tongue striking frantically, her mouth moving quickly in and out. I let out a helpless roar and ejaculated once more.
What happened after we were "clean" was completely unexpected. When we got dressed again,
I regained my senses. "Sister Shuang... I..." "Don't say it," she pressed her finger to my lips, stopping me from continuing.
"Actually, I... I wanted you to come up just now too."
I was so surprised that I didn't know what to say, I just stared at her with wide eyes. At this moment, she became even calmer. "Then
why were you... so..." "So unwilling, right? Although, that's what I wanted, it was
the first time I'd been violated like this... Do you think I'm a slutty woman?" "Of course not," I
said in a low voice, "Besides, you played me so badly..." Oh my god, hearing her say "you played me"
almost made me lose control again.
I understand now. Her husband is away all year round, and she's been alone in her empty house for so long. For
a healthy and sexy woman like her, it must have been a long and agonizing ordeal. I raised my hand to delete the photos from the camera
, but she stopped me. "I know you're not a shameless person. You can download these photos to
my computer; I'll keep them safe as evidence of your crimes." She smiled faintly, and I handed her the camera.
As I was leaving, I turned back and kissed her on the cheek. She reciprocated with her lips, and we kissed passionately for half a minute before
reluctantly leaving. After a long while, I heard her close the door behind me… The moaning sounds,
even without making love to her, were unbearable to hear.
I endured it, letting her offer herself, my hands pinching, plucking, pulling, and flicking her erect nipples. Her moans became even more seductive
. I almost forced her into my rare, wonderfully intimate place. Finally, under
the onslaught of her plump buttocks, a surge of heat gushed out, all absorbed by her body. At the same time, she tensed up, furrowed her brows
, and tossed her long hair back, then a surge of heat hit my glans.
I lay on top of her for two minutes, not even withdrawing my penis. She didn't move. Her incredibly firm buttocks,
pressed against my lower abdomen, were still so resilient. I gently stroked them, slowly withdrew, and turned her over
. Good heavens, her eyes were closed, seemingly enjoying it. When I looked at her again, she immediately composed herself, her eyes filled with a
mournful expression. That look was like an aphrodisiac for me. I said, "You're all wet down there, help me clean up.
" She stood up and silently led me to the bathroom. She turned on the water, and I hugged her tightly. "I said, you help..."
"I..." She pursed her lips, seemingly lost in thought, then squatted down and slowly lifted my now-normal
penis. She enveloped it in her mouth, her tongue rolling across it. One hand kneaded my scrotum, while the other moved down my crotch
to my anus, massaging it gently and inserting lightly. When I became erect again, she sucked
all the evidence from my penis—the very culprit that had just mercilessly violated me—cleaned it completely. Then, she suddenly began
to stroke it rapidly back and forth, her tongue striking frantically, her mouth moving quickly in and out. I let out a helpless roar and ejaculated once more.
"It's clean now." What happened next was completely unexpected. When we got dressed again
, I regained my senses. "Sister Shuang... I..." "Don't say it." She pressed her finger to my lips, stopping
me from continuing. "Actually, I... I wanted you to come up just now too." I was so surprised that I didn't know what to say. I just
stared at her with wide eyes. At this moment, she became even calmer. "Then why were you... so unwilling just now?" "So
unwilling, right? Although it was what I wanted, it was the first time I had been violated like this... Do you think
I'm a slutty woman?" "Of course not,"
I said in a low voice. "Besides, you played me so badly..."
My God, hearing her say "you played me" almost made me lose control again. I understand. Her husband
is away all year round, and she's been alone in that empty house for so long. For a healthy and sexy woman like her
, it must have been a long and agonizing ordeal.
I raised my hand to delete the photos from the camera, but she stopped me. "I know you
're not a shameless person if you can do this. Download these photos to my computer, and I'll keep them safe as evidence of your crimes."
She smiled faintly, and I handed her the camera.
As I was leaving, I turned back and kissed her cheek. She reciprocated with her own lips, and we kissed passionately for half a minute before
reluctantly leaving. A long time later, I heard her close the door behind me… Losing my composure, I stammered, “Sister Shuang…
I…” “Don’t say it,” she pressed her finger to my lips, stopping me from continuing. “Actually, I…
I wanted you to come up too.” I was stunned, unsure what to say, just staring at her with wide eyes. She seemed
even calmer now. “Then why were you… so…” “So unwilling, weren’t you? Although it was what I longed
for, it was the first time I’d been violated like this… Do you think I’m a slut?”
“Of course not,” I whispered. "And, you played me so badly..." Good heavens, hearing her
say "you played me" almost made me lose control again. I knew it; her husband was away all year round
, and she'd been alone in her empty house for so long. For a healthy, sexy woman like her, it must have been
a long period of torment. I raised my hand to delete the photos from the camera, but she stopped me. "I
know you're not a shameless person if you can do this. Download these photos to my computer; I'll keep them safe as evidence of your
crimes."
She smiled faintly, and I handed her the camera. As I was leaving, I turned back and kissed her on the cheek. She
reciprocated with her own lips, and we kissed passionately for half a minute before reluctantly leaving. A long time later, I heard her
close the door behind me…
(Girl, Chanel, moving to a new house, friend, and
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