[Desire] Chapter Thirty-Two

Author: Tang Jing
Published on the forum on February 25, 2017
Originality: Yes
Word Count: 16506
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The wordplay between Tang Jing and Lao Xu in the taxi at the end of this chapter was something I added spontaneously.
I was quite excited while writing it, but I felt it would drastically change Tang Jing's image and didn't quite fit her original
persona. I initially considered deleting this section, but then decided to keep it. After all, I prefer spontaneous writing
, and it might also be related to my current life situation, like the change in my mindset.
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The next morning when I woke up, the sunlight outside the window was already shining on the bed, bright and dazzling. Seeing
Lao Xu and me lying naked on the bed, our bodies intertwined, my cheeks flushed.
I quickly pulled Lao Xu's arm away from my breasts and jumped out of bed as fast as I could, running into the bathroom.
Not long after, Lao Xu woke up. While he was washing up, I asked him what his plans were for the day. He said he was originally
going to play golf with Professor Li, but after what happened last night, that was impossible. So he decided to go shopping at the mall instead.
Even for a simple shopping trip, Lao Xu meticulously prepared an outfit for me. Seeing him
toss a black garter belt and stockings together from his suitcase onto the bed, I blushed and poked his
forehead with my finger, saying shyly, "What are you thinking about all day long?"
"A good figure deserves sexy lingerie," Lao Xu said with a smile, shaving in front of the bathroom mirror
as he reminded me, "By the way, wear your underwear over the garter belt, you know what I mean."
Garter belts are undeniably more convenient than pantyhose, especially wearing underwear over them—it's not
just about convenience when using the bathroom. Lao Xu truly understands the pleasures of romance; the complete lingerie set he prepared for me
included a black lace bra, black garter belts, black lace-trimmed thigh-high stockings, and black sheer lace
thongs.
I don't know why I agreed to wear these things. It's as if these thin laces have
a magical power that attracts me. Victoria's Secret—women who love beauty probably have no immunity to this brand
.
After wearing these sexy things underneath, I only wore a simple shirt dress on top, sleeveless
, short enough to reach my buttocks, with only four buttons from top to bottom. Unbuttoning any one of them would
open my chest, revealing my private parts.
I stood in front of the mirror looking at the mature and charming woman inside. Who would have thought that she was
a teacher standing on the podium educating students? This stark contrast in identity actually gave me a strange thrill.
Lao Xu bet I wouldn't dare to go out dressed like this, but he misjudged the situation. This was an unfamiliar city,
where there were many things I didn't need to worry about. For example, I didn't have to worry about running into acquaintances, and no one would know my
identity. Moreover, after having a real sexual relationship with Lao Xu, my sense of shame had further faded.
In front of this man who knew about my incestuous relationship with my son, what wouldn't I dare to do?
I went even further, leaving my black bra on the bed, my bare breasts
swaying freely under my shirt dress. This left Lao Xu speechless with astonishment, his mouth agape for a long time.
"Isn't this even crazier?" I giggled, walking briskly past Lao Xu and
opening the door to leave.
Lao Xu was dressed casually, carrying a backpack. Our first stop was Central.
In Hong Kong, I mainly wanted to buy cosmetics and bags; fashion didn't hold much appeal for me.
For bags, I'd go to The Landmark in Central—LV, Prada, and Gucci are all my favorite brands .
I could browse three stores in one place, saving time and effort.
For cosmetics, I'd go to Harbour City in Tsim Sha Tsui, the mall with the most comprehensive selection of cosmetic brands in Hong Kong, even some
lesser-known South Korean brands have counters there.
Since we were in Hong Kong, regardless of whether we were actually planning to shop, we still had to visit Times Square in Causeway Bay
. After all, it's a Hong Kong landmark, and the New Year's Eve countdown there has become a spectacle.
Plus, there's SOGO, which has a lot of Japanese brands. Basically, when women come to Causeway Bay, they
just disappear into the endless rows of shops.
We spent most of the day visiting almost all of Hong Kong's major shopping malls. By
the time we got back to the hotel, it was past lunchtime. We piled our shopping spoils on the bed, and
the fresh scent of the packaging would make any woman feel happy and elated. Actually, I was quite restrained with my shopping;
I only bought a discounted Gucci bag for less than 4,000 HKD. Lao Xu wanted to buy me an LV handbag, which cost over
20,000 HKD, but I refused. However, later, I happily let
him pay for all the cosmetics that came to less than 5,000 HKD. Men always care about their pride, especially in front of a woman they like; being rejected is very hurtful
.
From the moment we got back to the hotel room, Lao Xu kept his head down, staring at his phone, his fingers constantly tapping away
. He seemed completely oblivious to my attempts to talk to him, something that would have been almost unthinkable before.
He would always respond to a few words after I said something, never ignoring me.
"What are you looking at?" I asked curiously, leaning closer to look at his phone screen.
Lao Xu smiled slightly and readily showed me his phone. It turned out he had been following me around all day
, taking over 200 photos. I then realized that while I was completely absorbed in shopping
, many male passersby were also showing great interest in me.
Some were secretly taking pictures of me from behind while I was bending down to talk to the sales clerk behind the counter; some were deliberately bending down to tie their
shoelaces and then peering up at my skirt; others were deliberately getting close to me, looking for opportunities to touch me
. Lao Xu had secretly filmed all of these men's lewd behavior.
"Isn't it satisfying to be the focus of so many lustful men?" Old Xu said with a chuckle.
"Pervert! You didn't even warn me, and you even took pictures yourself!" I pretended to be angry and threw my phone back at Old
Xu.
"That's just how men are. I'm just recording the various aspects of life." Old Xu pursed his lips, looked down
at his phone's photo album, and then handed me a picture.
I looked closely and realized that this was when I was on the escalator. Old Xu deliberately lagged behind a few steps and used his
phone to take pictures under my skirt. Because the angle was just right, he captured a glimpse of my underwear:
the garter belt and the top of the black stockings showing on my long, slender legs, and a thin black
thong between my round, white buttocks, completely buried in my cleft, tightly constricted.
This must have been at Times Square, when it was so crowded.
"Oh...so you're the biggest pervert! Taking pictures like this with so many people in the mall, aren't you afraid
someone will arrest you?" Since it only showed half of my body, and from behind, I didn't particularly
mind.
"I'm so careful, who would notice? Besides, even if they did, we're together. They'd just
think we're looking for a little thrill." Old Xu scrolled through his phone's photo album for a while before reluctantly
putting it away.
"I won't admit to knowing you. Let the police arrest you as a pervert."
"You're so cruel, you can't bear to do that?" Old Xu grabbed my hand and gently pulled me into
his arms.
I squirmed a little, not wanting to break free. Old Xu lowered his head and kissed my earlobe, his hands starting to
grope my full buttocks.
"Ugh...in broad daylight...don't..." I breathed softly and shook my head.
Old Xu kissed me a few more times on the cheek, then stopped bothering me. He let go of me, walked to the window,
looked out a few times, and turned back to ask, "Tired? How about we go out for something to eat and see if we can find something to do this afternoon?"
"I'm fine. Shopping is a pleasure for women, I don't get tired at all." I smiled at the pile of packaging bags on the bed.
"That's right, every minute is precious in Hong Kong, we can't waste it sleeping."
"Okay, you decide, I'm fine with anything."
So, we went out of the hotel again. We
ate something simple at the hotel restaurant, and Old Xu hailed a taxi at the door, telling the driver an
address. I didn't care where he was going; we only had a day or two in Hong Kong anyway, every minute
was precious.
Not long after getting in the car, I felt sleepy and drifted off to sleep on Old Xu's shoulder. When Old
Xu woke me up, I found the taxi parked in a rather secluded place, like
the entrance to a not-so-bustling park.
After the taxi drove away, Lao Xu and I entered the park.
"How did you know this place? I bet even native Hong Kongers wouldn't be able to find it
," I said, looking around. The park was deserted, not a soul in sight.
"I've rented this space before when I came to Hong Kong for lectures, just for its peace and quiet," Lao Xu shrugged.
We walked along a tree-lined path directly opposite the main gate deeper into the park.
Although it was in a remote and secluded location, the park had everything it needed. The landscaping was excellent, lush and verdant
, with rows of trees and neatly trimmed flowerbeds. Even the paths were spotless
, without a single piece of litter—a stark contrast to the mainland.
After walking about a hundred meters, we finally spotted a middle-aged woman in an orange reflective vest, a sanitation worker,
riding a tricycle garbage cart towards the park gate. She seemed a little surprised to see us and gave us a
few extra glances.
I took Lao Xu's arm, leaning gently against him, looking like a couple. I
smiled slightly at the female cleaner, who smiled back, then rode away without looking back.
Passing an artificial lake, Lao Xu noticed a path leading from the middle of the lake to a pavilion and suggested
we rest there. I was a bit tired anyway, so I went inside. Lao Xu thoughtfully
wiped the stone benches clean for me, and I plopped down.
With no one else around, I unhesitatingly took off my high heels, letting my black-stockinged feet
breathe.
The artificial lake had variously shaped rockeries; from the main path, only the top of the pavilion was visible, creating
a secluded and quiet private space—perfect for reading.
I leaned against the railing, closed my eyes slightly, and let myself relax.
I don't know how much time passed, but I think I must have fallen asleep. I
opened my eyes when a tingling sensation on my thigh woke me. I found Lao Xu sitting next to me, my skirt hem pulled up to my thighs.
Lao Xu was stroking my black-stockinged thigh with one hand while looking at his phone with the other.
"Tsk...don't you know where you are? What if someone sees you?" I slapped Lao Xu's hand and
pulled my skirt down.
"Nobody's here," Lao Xu said with a grin, lingeringly stroking my calf a few
times.
"Still messing around? Am I asleep?" I raised my leg as if to kick him.
"Just a little while. I saw you were a bit tired, so I didn't want to disturb you."
"It's too quiet here, it's easy to fall asleep. What are you looking at?" I glanced at Lao Xu's
phone screen; it was still those photos he'd secretly taken of me while we were shopping earlier that day.
Old Xu smiled but didn't answer. I reached for his phone, saying, "Let me see too. I haven't
looked at it closely yet. What did you take pictures of?"
Old Xu didn't mind at all, handing me his phone. He stood up, stretched, and slowly
strolled around the pavilion. I looked down intently at the photos on his phone.
Nearly two hundred photos documented almost everything I did that morning. Because I didn't know Old Xu was
taking pictures secretly, I didn't deliberately pose for any photos; most were just natural snapshots of my life.
In the film, I still exuded elegance and grace, a stark contrast to my usual serious and rigid work demeanor; I appeared quite
like a charming young woman.
Old Xu mostly filmed the awkward situations of the men who were secretly watching me. Looking at one of the photos, I saw
me consulting with a sales assistant at the cosmetics counter, asking her to help me choose suitable skincare products. Because
the counter was a bit high, I had to lean forward to allow the sales assistant to see my facial skin clearly.
This posture caused my skirt to ride up considerably. At that moment, a well-mannered
man in a shirt and trousers squatted down behind me, deliberately tying his shoelaces, but his gaze was positioned perfectly
to peek under my skirt. I had no idea I was being spied on, but Old Xu, not far behind me
, filmed the entire scene with his phone.
Even more outrageous was a picture of me resting on a chair in the mall lobby during a shopping break, one hand holding a drink
and sipping through a straw, the other looking at a newly purchased cosmetics box. A middle-aged
man in a loose plaid shirt stood next to me, pretending to read a magazine, but his gaze was constantly sweeping down onto my chest
. I wasn't wearing a bra, so how much did he see? His other hand was on his crotch
, the bulge in his pants—what he was doing was obvious.
"Ugh… that's so blatant," I glanced at Lao Xu, who shrugged.
There were countless photos like this. Thinking about how many men
had spied on me that morning, I felt both annoyed and helpless.
I didn't even bother looking at the later ones; they were all the same anyway. It was all my fault for being too engrossed in shopping
, my physical defenses were practically nonexistent, and I deserved to be taken advantage of by these men with ulterior motives, I
thought to myself with a self-deprecating laugh. But then again, being noticed by men proved my figure was still attractive.
"The man who peeks at me is hateful, but you, who took photos from behind, are even more hateful," I said indignantly.
"I'll blur out your face in the photos; it could probably be a collection called '
The Many Faces of Perverts in Hong Kong Shopping Malls,'" Old Xu chuckled.
"Cut your big head! Delete them all," I pouted.
Hearing that I was going to delete the photos, Old Xu rushed in front of me and snatched the phone away.
"No, no, this is invaluable firsthand information! Even paparazzi can't get such exciting photos
. It's such a waste to delete them. Don't worry, these photos are all of your back or side; the occasional frontal shots
are too blurry to see your face clearly."
"What if Du Li sees them? She'll definitely recognize me." I had to assume this scenario
: what would she think if her husband had a bunch of photos of her best friend taken without her consent?
"My phone is encrypted; she can't see them." Old Xu seemed a little bored when Du Li was mentioned.
The atmosphere was a little awkward. I stood up and walked to the pavilion, looking at the duckweed floating in the lake.
A pair of large hands landed on my shoulders. Old Xu came over and leaned in behind me, giving me a light kiss on the earlobe.
I shrank back, tickled, and turned my head slightly to look at him, whispering, "What are you doing?"
"Nothing, just wanted to kiss you. I'm jealous seeing so many men taking advantage of you." Old Xu
's hand rested on my waist.
"You have the nerve to say that?" I twisted my waist to break free from him and gently poked his nose with my slender finger
.
Old Xu didn't flinch, letting my finger rest on the tip of his straight nose.
"But from another perspective, when you know you've attracted so many men, you must be overjoyed,
right?" Old Xu said with a mischievous grin.
"No way."
"I'm serious, I just wanted to understand women's psychology. Tell me the truth, I won't tell anyone else
." Old Xu became serious.
I hesitated for a moment, considering whether to reveal my true feelings to Old Xu.
"Most women probably care about whether they attract men, but this kind of blatant display from men
... I can't say. It's a mix of pleasure and repulsion, I can't really explain it." After sleeping with Lao Xu,
I was almost completely unguarded around him.
"So, more pleasure or repulsion?"
"I don't know. Does this question really need a definite answer?"
"Is there a way to find out?"
"What way?"
"Take off your underwear."
"Ah."
I finally understood why Lao Xu wanted me to wear my underwear over my garter belt. It turned out he had planned from the beginning
that I could easily take my underwear off at some point. He just liked playing these kinds of risky games,
like making me go to Professor Li's birthday party with nothing under my evening dress.
"Hurry up!" Lao Xu said almost in a commanding tone.
"No."
"There's no one around."
"That won't do either."
I tried to get away from Lao Xu, but he followed and pestered me. We walked around in circles in the gazebo.
"You're afraid to take your clothes off because your underwear is already soaked, looking at those photos, watching men voyeurizing
your body."
"No way."
"Perverts may be despicable, but being fantasized about by these men is a kind of satisfaction, isn't it?"
"You're the biggest pervert."
"I admit I am, but you're afraid to face your true self, you're afraid to admit your body's
reactions." Old Xu stopped chasing me, standing still and looking at me.
"What's there to be afraid of? I…" Faced with Old Xu's accusatory tone, I was a little flustered.
I almost forgot he had a PhD in psychology; this kind of psychological interrogation was something he was very adept at
.
"You just don't dare." Old Xu leaned forward, smiling.
For most of the day, changing various modes of transportation, from the subway to double-decker tour buses to trams, in
the bustling Causeway Bay, in the crowded shopping malls of Central, just like the photos showed, my body…
Being stared at by countless men's burning gazes satisfied my vanity to some extent
. Coupled with Lao Xu's embellished and lewd remarks, my female hormones
burned like wildfire.
Even if Lao Xu was right, so what? I thought to myself, I'm just a
woman with normal physiological reactions.
"Who was so defiant this morning, not even wearing a bra? Why are you backing down now?" Lao Xu
crossed his arms and raised his chin at me.
"Fine, I'll take it off. You think I wouldn't dare?" Looking at Lao Xu's provocative expression, I huffed defiantly
. Looking around to make sure no one else was nearby, I bent down, reached under my skirt, and quickly
pulled off my underwear.
I never imagined I'd do something so daring, taking off my underwear in the park
. I could even feel the thin fabric was already damp as it peeled away from my body.
Seeing Lao Xu's surprised expression, I triumphantly
waved the black lace thong in front of him.
Suddenly, Lao Xu reached out and snatched the thong from my hand. I gasped and tried to grab it back, but
he brought it to his nose and inhaled deeply. I could imagine the smell.
Luckily, no one was around. I lightly kicked his shin with my high heel and muttered, "Disgusting."
"You're right, this smell is really disgustingly pungent," Lao Xu laughed, jumping aside to dodge my
second kick.
"You still dare to say that! You still dare to say that!" I chased after him, lightly punching him, and Lao Xu ran away again.
Lao Xu ran, and I chased after him. Wearing high heels, I naturally couldn't catch him. He didn't run far, deliberately teasing
me, like two mischievous children. When I stopped chasing, staring blankly at the beaming Lao Xu, I
was suddenly reminded of my first love, when we were so carefree and enjoyed the happiness of our time together without any worries
.
"What's wrong? Tired?" Old Xu saw me standing still and slowly walked back to me, looking down at me.
"No, I just remembered something." My face flushed slightly, and I avoided his gaze, walking away quietly to the side, turning
back to ask, "Nobody comes to this park, what are we doing here?"
"Relax, get some fresh air." Old Xu stretched his back, raising his hands.
I continued to ask him for my thong, but Old Xu refused to give it back. After several attempts, I had to give up.
I'd only been in Hong Kong for two days, and this was the second time I'd gone braless. As I walked, my inner thighs
rubbed against my sensitive areas, and although I felt a little uncomfortable, I forced myself to remain calm.
We strolled side by side along the tree-lined path. In the suburbs far from the city center, the air quality was truly excellent;
I could almost smell the fresh scent of the earth.
We didn't encounter a single person along the way. As we walked, we came to a fork in the road. One path led to a more well-equipped
park with various fitness equipment; the other was a winding dirt path leading to a small hill in the distance
, about the height of a fifteen-story building. We could vaguely see the dirt path spiraling upwards around the hill.
"It's been a long time since I've climbed a mountain," Old Xu observed for a moment, then led the way, striding towards the hill.
"No, I'm wearing high heels," I said, standing still.
"Come on, it's fine. It's all flat, hard dirt. If you can't climb any further, I'll carry you,"
Old Xu waved back and continued walking.
I hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly followed behind him. But he wasn't wrong; the hard dirt path was
n't bumpy at all, almost like a compacted asphalt road, and wearing high heels didn't feel strenuous.
We walked and stopped, taking about twenty minutes to reach the top of the hill. I hadn't walked
this far in a long time, and my calves were a little sore. Old Xu carefully supported me until I caught my breath. I then
realized that the air was much fresher up there, and as far as the eye could see, there was lush greenery. I could hear birds chirping all around me. Living in
the city center, I had never seen such a view.
I took a deep breath and stretched my arms high. A mountain breeze lifted my skirt, making it cling
to the curves of my body.
Old Xu wrapped his arms around my slender waist from behind. I trembled slightly, but didn't resist much.
After all, we had been intimate, and it had been a long time since I had been embraced so affectionately by a mature man.
Standing atop the grassy slope, we looked down at the surrounding area. A small grove of trees encircled the slope, and a winding
dirt path led from the top, through the trees and into the distance. In the distance, we could vaguely see a few farmhouses, and it seemed we could
even see smoke rising from their rooftops. I never imagined I could see such idyllic scenery in Hong Kong. My mood instantly relaxed, and I felt
an indescribable sense of comfort. Leaning back against Lao Xu's strong, broad chest, I felt a little intoxicated.
As I was still enjoying this peaceful and beautiful moment, Lao Xu's hands suddenly began to wander restlessly over my body
, and with astonishing speed, he unbuttoned the top two buttons of my shirt dress. I cried out in surprise and tried to
cover myself, but he unbuttoned the bottom two buttons as well. Then, without a word, he grabbed my hands and twisted them
behind my back.
The wind was strong at the top of the slope, and my unbuttoned shirt dress was blown completely open, revealing that
I was completely naked except for a pair of garter belts and thigh-high stockings. The lewd wind relentlessly caressed my naked body,
especially my most sensitive private parts, which felt like they were being gently stroked by a pair of hands.
"Ah... are you crazy..." I cried out in fright, twisting my waist and trying to turn and hide in Lao Xu's arms.
Lao Xu forcefully restrained my hands, turning my body back down the grassy slope,
exposing me to the open wilderness. It was a very... strange feeling. Although I felt intensely ashamed, I
also felt an indescribable excitement when I saw my full breasts enjoying the fresh air without any cover
.
This is different from wearing a bikini. Although bikinis are also quite revealing, they actually only cover about a size larger than the areola
. The last time I wore a bikini was when Lele was in the third grade of elementary school. Du Li and I were playing in the water on the beach in Sanya wearing bikinis
. That was the most revealing outfit I had ever worn outdoors.
But right now, my private parts are completely naked. In this open, exposed wilderness, what if someone happens to be watching
from afar with binoculars...? Thinking this, I felt a mix of shame and a strange excitement. Look, look! The usually
serious and dignified female teacher on the podium is shamelessly exposing her body in the wild.
Her breasts, white and plump like freshly steamed buns, swayed precariously as if filled with milk.
My vulva twitched, and I involuntarily clenched my thighs. What's wrong with me?
Since coming to Hong Kong, I've become so wanton.
"Do you think someone will see?" Old Xu said slowly in my ear.
"I... how would I know... do you want others to see?" My voice trembled.
"Such a sexy body, like a perfect work of art, wouldn't it be better if more people appreciated it?"
Old Xu lifted my skirt, which was billowing in the wind, and gently patted my full, round buttocks from behind.
"No way, Brother Xu, let go! Someone will really see us!" I twisted and turned, but
I knew that no matter how I dodged, my exposed body couldn't be hidden.
"You called me Brother Xu again, that's too stiff."
"Then let go of me, Guo... Guo Hong..."
"As far as I know, there are many birdwatchers around here who often use binoculars to observe bird activity.
They're equipped with high-powered, high-definition binoculars." Old Xu said unhurriedly, showing no
intention of letting go of me.
Hearing him say that, I panicked. Before, I had only guessed that someone might see us, but now that
Old Xu was saying that birdwatchers were using high-powered binoculars, it was almost certain that they would see my
naked body.
I started twisting my waist more violently, but Lao Xu was just too tall and strong. I panted and
said coquettishly, "Let me go, I'm angry." "
Don't be angry, don't be angry. Imagine a birdwatcher discovering such a pair of
big, white, firm breasts through binoculars. What would their reaction be? Surprise? Excitement? Would they just be looking at your
breasts and masturbating at the same time?" Lao Xu seemed to be excited too, his breathing becoming heavy.
"I'm really angry!" I shouted.
Lao Xu was stunned by my shout and subconsciously released his hands that were holding me. I quickly turned to face him,
my back facing outwards, my face flushed as I buttoned up my shirt dress. I had just buttoned one button when Lao Xu put one arm around my slender
waist and reached into the front of my shirt dress, grabbing one of my breasts and kneading it hard.
"No... um... no..." I gasped.
My full breasts appeared especially white in the bright outdoor light, and you could even see
the faint blue veins beneath the skin. Old Xu wasn't satisfied with just kneading them with his hands; he buried his face between my breasts,
sucking and licking them. The sparse stubble on his face prickled my delicate skin, making it feel both tingly and numb.
I tried to dodge, my upper body arching back so much I almost lost my balance. Old Xu had one hand around my slender waist
, and the other lifted my short shirt skirt, exposing my bare buttocks to the air.
"Ah...stop it...what if someone comes...um...stop it..." I wiggled my plump
buttocks, looking around frantically, genuinely afraid someone would climb to the top of the hill.
"There's not a soul in sight in this suburban park, what are you afraid of?" Old Xu muttered nonchalantly, his hands pressing
down on my full buttocks, his fingers playfully hooking and tugging at the garter belt I was wearing,
stroking down the stockings that had reached mid-thigh. When his hands returned to my buttocks, one hand
slid down my cleft between my legs, gently probing forward until it pressed against my soft labia.
"Ah...no..." My sensitive, private parts were being invaded, and I instinctively twisted my hips, trying to escape his fingers.
I almost fell backward if I leaned back any further, and to maintain my balance, I could only hook my hands around the back of Old Xu's
neck. By now, I was panting from his double assault, my shirt dress completely open again, my
snow-white breasts exposed, the nipples hard and erect from his licking.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." I gasped softly, my body going limp, feeling utterly powerless,
my cheeks flushed and burning hot.
"Jingjing, you're so tempting, I want to do you here, okay?" Old Xu was incredibly excited,
ignoring the muddy weeds, he pushed me down onto the ground, pressing himself against me.
"No, no, what if someone comes? Let's go back to the hotel." My voice trembled.
Making love in the middle of nowhere, in the open, was something I never dared to imagine.
The grass beneath me was soft but cold, my bare buttocks prickled by the weeds, both tingling and itchy. Old Xu had somehow
pulled down his belt, dragging his pants and underwear down to his buttocks. I saw his
erect penis, hard as a rock, beneath his thick pubic hair, the dark red glans
menacingly staring at me.
He frantically rummaged through his backpack for something.
After a tearing sound of plastic, a transparent condom quickly covered his penis. His
thick, long shaft disappeared between my legs, forcefully plunging into my labia with a soft "plop,"
sliding to its deepest point.
"Damn..." Old Xu let out a long sigh, pressing his entire body against mine, making it almost
impossible for me to breathe.
How had my vagina become so slippery? In this environment, with such hasty movements, almost
coercive, it had so easily and completely accommodated the man's large member.
"Ah...no..." I shook my head violently, but my protests were useless. I almost thought
I was dreaming. I never dared to imagine that I would have sex with a man in broad daylight in the wild
—no, it should be called intercourse, because it was practically animalistic.
"Isn't it exciting? I've been wanting to try making love in the wild for ages. Isn't it thrilling?" Old Xu
said in a muffled voice, thrusting wildly into me.
"You... you're practically a beast..." I retorted irritably.
"Yes, we're all beasts now, the sky our blanket, the earth our bed—this is the most primal form of sex." My
legs dangled limply at Lao Xu's sides, my high heels long since kicked off,
held in place by his thighs. My legs were spread wide, allowing his penis to penetrate even more thoroughly.
Even in the open countryside, I could hear the piercing sounds of our bodies colliding, making it
all the more lewd in this environment.
Lao Xu cupped my full breasts in his hands, pushing them together forcefully, creating
a deep cleavage. He greedily sucked on my erect nipples,
licking and circling my tender areolas.
My body instinctively became excited, the desire rising in my lower abdomen growing stronger and stronger, overshadowing
the panic of making love in the wild. In this public place, although there were few people around, it felt as if someone could come at any moment. The tension
and the excitement of outdoor sex mixed together, making my body more sensitive than ever before.
I felt my heart pounding wildly, as if it was about to jump out of my chest, and I was almost
unable to breathe. My mind went blank.
Old Xu was just as excited as I was, even more so. He thrust his penis deep dozens of times, then suddenly grabbed
my knees and lifted them high above my head. My buttocks were almost off the ground, and my two long, black-stockinged legs
were flailing in the air. I felt my labia were like a fully blooming pomegranate flower, completely parted,
stretched open by Old Xu's penis.
"Ah... I can't take it... It's too deep..." I cried out in a daze.
The climax came without warning, spreading from my lower abdomen to my entire body. Every inch of my skin felt like it was crawling with ants
, itchy and numb, and I lost all feeling.
"Ah..." I moaned softly, gripping Lao Xu's shoulders tightly with both hands.
Lao Xu's climax came about ten seconds later than mine. His buttocks thrust powerfully a few times, and I
could feel the burning heat of his penis through the thin condom, twitching in waves, until he collapsed limply on top of me.
Only then did I realize that my armpits, neck, and cleavage were covered in a thin layer of sweat. I didn't know if it was from
nervousness or excitement, or both. Lao Xu was the same, sweating profusely and panting heavily.
Before I could even savor the afterglow of our lovemaking, I urged Lao Xu to move off me. My legs
and buttocks were covered in fine grass clippings, and my shirt dress was stained with dirt, making me look filthy. Even more embarrassing was
the wet patch between my plump labia.
Old Xu straightened his pants, handed me a tissue with one hand, and put
the condom, now full of semen, into a plastic bag with the other. I quickly cleaned myself up; the tissue was almost completely soaked. Blushing, I threw the soiled
tissue into the plastic bag and awkwardly found my kicked-off high heels to put on.
As I stood up, Old Xu followed behind me, gently brushing the grass clippings off my clothes. My heart was still
racing; I hadn't recovered from the tension and excitement of our outdoor sex. I looked up at Old Xu, and he
was looking at me too. Our eyes met, and I felt a mixture of hatred and love for this man I had just made love to in the wild. My face
flushed again.
"What if someone had come? You…you're incredibly brave," I said, smoothing my disheveled
hair.
"This kind of suburban park is just a government-run public facility, for show. Who would come? Of course, I
considered it," Old Xu chuckled easily.
After tidying up, we didn't linger at the top of the hill and quickly turned back to head down.
As soon as we reached the bottom of the slope, a group of three men and two women approached us. Judging from their clothes, they seemed to be college students .
Some were carrying photography equipment, while others had huge backpacks. They walked past us chatting and laughing. I subconsciously
leaned closer to Lao Xu, nervously tugging at my skirt.
Behind me, I could hear the conversation of the students who had already walked quite a distance away. I could vaguely make out that they were speaking Cantonese: "Wearing
such sexy clothes to climb a mountain, how strange." "That girl has a great figure, long legs and black stockings."
"Look... if we had been ten minutes later..." I secretly pinched Lao Xu's thigh hard.
Thinking of the passionate scene with Lao Xu on the grass at the top of the slope, I wondered if the students would notice anything
amiss. My heart was pounding, and I quickened my pace.
After passing the grove of trees at the bottom of the slope, Lao Xu called out to me from behind.
"Jingjing, wait a minute, look here."
"Look at what?" I stopped and turned around. Lao Xu was disappearing into the grove of trees.
"Come on over, it's really interesting, come on!" Old Xu's figure disappeared at the edge of the woods.
"What? This woods is dirty, don't go in."
"Just for a little while, hurry up." Old Xu's voice came from afar in the woods. I hesitated for a moment, then
followed him into the woods.
The light in the woods was a little dim. I could see Old Xu's tall figure moving not far in front of me.
Actually, the woods were alright; the vegetation on the ground wasn't very thick, and there weren't any messy bushes or anything like that
. A damp smell filled the air.
We walked about twenty meters into the woods, and when we looked back, we could no longer see the dirt path we had come from
.
Old Xu stopped, looked around a few times, leaned against a big tree, unbuckled his belt, and pulled his pants
and underwear down to his calves. He pointed to his crotch, gesturing for me to look down. There, between his legs,
was his dark, shiny penis, erect and pointing straight up. I gasped, then
instinctively covered my gaping mouth with my hand. I couldn't believe this man had just ejaculated
such a large amount of semen ten minutes ago.
"The interesting thing you were talking about, is that what you're talking about?" I asked, hands on my hips, annoyed.
"Interesting, huh? Are Gao Jun and Lele as good as me, eh?" Old Xu asked smugly.
"Disgusting, look at your smug face." I turned away, but couldn't help stealing
glances at the behemoth out of the corner of my eye.
"Jingjing, help me." Old Xu suddenly pulled me, pressing down on my shoulders.
I understood his intentions, but I hesitated. Although we had that kind of relationship, I still felt guilty towards my husband and...
"Son, I've never done this with another man's mouth before, not even my husband. We've been married for fifteen years,
and I can count the number of times I've given him oral sex on one hand.
" "Ugh...no..." I instinctively shook my head.
"Jingjing, I beg you, this is a dream I've always wanted to fulfill."
"I don't like this."
"Don't like using your mouth, or don't like using your mouth to do it for me?"
"I don't like using my mouth." While we were struggling and unable to stop, Old Xu's thing between his legs continued
to sway, defiantly erect.
"I dare say you've done it for Lele with your mouth." Old Xu's tone changed, full of resentment.
"Yes, but not often... Why again... We agreed not to mention Lele."
"I don't want to mention it either, but you always show favoritism, and it makes me uncomfortable." I thought to myself,
Lele is my biological son, it's only natural that I love him, how can it be the same as you? But I couldn't
say that to Lao Xu. Seeing his relentless nagging, I couldn't think of a good solution. Did I really have to use my mouth to give him a handjob?
My gaze casually swept over Lao Xu's erect penis. Had he taken
some kind of drug? It's incredible that a man his age can maintain an erection for so long. It's definitely
much better than my husband Gao Jun. Thinking of my husband, who was still limp after my repeated teasing,
compared to Lao Xu, it's a world of difference.
A man in this state of pent-up desire won't stop until he releases. I bit my lip, squatted down, and
reached out to grasp Lao Xu's warm penis.
The first touch was of something thick and hard, burning hot like a branding iron.
Old Xu trembled slightly. Although I wasn't using my mouth, the slender, smooth fingers manipulating it still
gave him considerable pleasure.
"Oh, why is your little brother so restless?" I smiled seductively at Old Xu,
forcefully tossing my long, beautiful hair behind my head.
Old Xu leaned against the tree trunk, peering down into my open collar as I leaned forward. My two white breasts
swayed rhythmically with the movements of my hands. Old Xu let out a few heavy breaths. "Faced with a
sexy female teacher like you, what cock can stay still?"
Hearing Old Xu's vulgar words, I felt a little embarrassed and turned my face away, focusing only on maintaining the pressure
and rhythm of my hands.
Although I didn't see it, the sensation in my hand was real and intense. Old Xu's penis was swollen to an almost
exaggerated degree; my slender fingers could barely hold it, and it was still rhythmically contracting and pulsating, burning
hot against my palm.
If it were my son, he would have surrendered in about two minutes under my finger manipulation,
but Old Xu remained in a fighting state, and even when my fingers were starting to ache, he still showed no
signs of ejaculating.
"Jingjing, please, use your mouth to do it for me, it hurts so much." Old Xu reached out and stroked my hair.
I remained silent and switched to my other hand to continue manipulating.
"No, I can't ejaculate." Old Xu groaned in pain. "Don't keep thinking
... keep thinking about my... my mouth." I had been manipulating him with both hands for almost ten
minutes, and I was quite frustrated that I still couldn't get Old Xu to ejaculate.
"Just once, even if it's just a little bit inside." Old Xu bent down and used his hands to pull the back of my head, trying to bring my
face closer to his crotch.
Although the grove was fairly dense and offered decent concealment, it was still outdoors. What if someone suddenly
wanted to relieve themselves and wandered in, only to stumble upon what Lao Xu and I were doing? How embarrassing would that be? Thinking of this
, I started worrying about the college students we'd met on the road earlier; who knew when they might turn back
?
Getting Lao Xu to release as quickly as possible was my biggest challenge.
I knew Lao Xu's personality; once he set his mind on something, he wouldn't give up easily.
Seeing that I couldn't persuade Lao Xu otherwise, I sighed inwardly. Oh well, once we had this kind of relationship,
this step was inevitable. What difference did it make whether I gave it to him sooner or later? My fingers quickly fiddled with
his penis, ready to take his penis into my mouth.
At this moment, Lao Xu's body suddenly trembled violently. He abruptly pulled me up, not even bothering to remove my
shirt dress, but simply lifting the hem to reveal my snow-white peach-shaped buttocks. I instinctively reached out to grab the tree trunk, and
just as I regained my balance, Lao Xu's warm penis slid down my buttocks, inserting
into my wet vagina at a slightly upward angle.
Because we had just had intercourse about ten minutes earlier, and because I had been quite aroused while masturbating Lao Xu,
the wetness inside my vagina far exceeded my expectations, making Lao Xu's insertion and thrusting very smooth. With a soft "whoosh,"
it slid in all the way, followed by a friction sound that sounded almost embarrassing. His large, thick glans pressed powerfully against my cervix once more, and a 　　pleasurable groan
escaped my clenched teeth : "Ah..." 　　 But I almost immediately realized he wasn't wearing a condom, and I frantically turned to remind him, "You're not wearing a condom..." 　　 In those few short seconds, before I could make any move, Lao Xu began to 　　convulse inside me. I felt a warm flow pouring over my sensitive opening; Lao Xu had ejaculated inside me for the first time. 　　How could there be so much, so surging, gushing in like waves, as if trying to fill my narrow honey hole. 　　"Ah...you did it on purpose..." I angrily pushed away Lao Xu, who was still clinging tightly to my back. 　　It was all too late. I knew my regular menstrual cycle; today wasn't a safe day. 　　Lao Xu was still immersed in the pleasure of unprotected ejaculation, breathing heavily. I had no time to continue complaining or blaming 　　him; I quickly squatted down, like urinating, and felt the semen Lao Xu had ejaculated slowly 　　flow out of my vagina. 　　"Jingjing, I'm so sorry, I was too impulsive." Old Xu realized his rashness and quickly 　　took out tissues from his bag and handed them to me. 　　Seeing that he hadn't even had time to straighten his own pants before taking care of me, my displeasure lessened considerably.

Feeling slightly touched, I took the tissue while glancing at his now limp penis,
which, even in this state, still looked quite large. My face flushed, and I feigned disgust, saying, "You'd
better clean yourself up first, how disgusting."
Old Xu looked down at me, then laughed sheepishly, quickly pulling up his pants.
I cleaned myself up as well. Old Xu was already waiting with a cleaning bag containing
the tissues we'd used on the hilltop. I tossed the sticky tissues into the bag, not looking at Old Xu, and turned to straighten
my disheveled skirt, gathering my messy hair as I walked towards the edge of the woods. Old Xu
followed happily behind me. On the taxi ride back to the city, I was even a little worried that 　　the driver might smell
the sensual scent emanating from me . I kept my legs tightly pressed together, but the heat between my legs remained intense. I could almost feel Lao Xu's 　　remaining semen mixing with my abundant vaginal fluid as it flowed out, seeping through my skirt onto the leather seat. 　　The car sped towards the city. I thought I would fall asleep as soon as I got in, but I couldn't sleep at all. We were both 　　playing with our phones. 　　A message popped up on my WeChat, sent by Lao Xu. I glanced at him, who was sitting right next to me, 　　and opened the message. It was a picture. 　　This was taken on the hilltop in the park, just now, after my passionate encounter with Lao Xu. The instant I turned and got up 　　, my skirt was still bunched up around my waist, and my full, white buttocks almost filled the entire frame. 　　The small triangular bulge squeezed out from the cleft of my buttocks, like an open clam, with a delicate pinkish-red center, 　　glistening with a layer of oily crystals, was exceptionally clear in the bright outdoor light. 　　I could even see the faint pubic hair surrounding my private parts. 　　My face flushed instantly. This Lao Xu, he never misses an opportunity to secretly take pictures. 　　"You're such a pervert, taking pictures of everything! Delete it!" I looked at the driver in the front seat, unable 　　to protest to Lao Xu directly, so I sent a text message to him on WeChat. 　　"I can't see your face, what's there to be afraid of?" Lao Xu replied. 　　Because the driver was present, we could only communicate via text. 　　"Look at you, such a sexy young woman. If I hadn't been there, who knows, that taxi driver 　　might have taken you to some deserted place." Old Xu seemed increasingly interested in this kind of wordplay, his language 　　becoming more and more explicit. 　　"You think everyone's like you, you pervert?" I typed, giving Old Xu a wry smile. 　　"Look at this driver, his face is all oily, and he's got so many pimples. He must not have been with 　　a woman in a long time." 　　 "If you fell into his hands, you'd be in real trouble." " 　　 Definitely. When you got in the car, I saw him staring at your thighs and buttocks. He even 　　got out to open the car door for you, just looking for an opportunity to grope you." 　　 "What if he found a forest in the middle of nowhere and tied you up?" 　　Old Xu sent a long string of messages to himself. I didn't reply, my fingers swiping across the phone screen. Seeing 　　Old Xu's gloating expression, I decided to retaliate fiercely. 　　I glanced at the taxi driver; he was a middle-aged man, nearing fifty, obese, the seatbelt 　　barely able to contain his bulging belly. 　　Normally, a man like that would never appear in my sexual fantasies, but now, 　　facing him so closely, and with Lao Xu embellishing the scenario he'd created for me, I felt a strange 　　excitement. 　　I turned to look at Lao Xu; he was also looking at me with a half-smile. 　　"No need to tie me up. If he's willing, let him take me to the middle of nowhere, stop in a grove, 　　and then I'll untie my skirt and let him see my naked body. If he can't hold back, I'll give 　　him oral sex on the taxi hood. Looking at him, I bet his genitals are filthy and smelly too, but I don't mind." 　　I typed quickly, sent it to Lao Xu on WeChat, and smiled at him. He looked down and read the message 　　, his breathing suddenly becoming heavy. 　　"You wouldn't even give me oral sex, but you'd give it to a complete stranger, a taxi driver?" I could almost see 　　the deep resentment emanating from Lao Xu's words. 　　"So what? He drives for over ten hours a day to support his 　　family, it's not easy for him. I'm just rewarding him, maybe I'll even..." 　　 "Hmm? What else?" 　　 "Maybe if he behaves well, I'll let his thing go inside me, right here in 　　the back seat of this taxi, how exciting." 　　The provocative game of words continued, but Lao Xu was clearly losing his temper. Seeing that the driver wasn't 　　paying attention to the back seat, he reached under my skirt and pinched my inner thigh. Perhaps it was his 　　deep jealousy, but his grip was a bit too strong, and I groaned in pain. 　　The taxi driver tilted his head slightly. 　　"I bumped my head on the window," I explained, glaring fiercely at Lao Xu. 　　"Sorry, I'll slow down." The driver, unsuspecting, slowed down. 　　"I don't believe you dare to be so promiscuous," Lao Xu continued. 　　"Try it?" I retorted defiantly. 　　"Master..." Lao Xu clung to the headrest of the front seat, leaning forward. 　　I was startled and quickly grabbed his arm. 　　... 　　Lao Xu and I returned to Shenzhen at 9 PM. By the time we got back to our apartment complex from the border crossing by taxi, it 　　was almost 10 PM. The taxi stopped about 200 meters away from the complex. The streetlights were broken, and it was pitch black in the shadows under the trees 　　. Lao Xu hugged me tightly, kissing me repeatedly. 　　"Mmm...okay...okay...mmm..." I tossed my suitcase aside, leaned against the tree trunk, and half 　　-heartedly wrapped my arms around Lao Xu's neck. 　　"I can't bear to part with you, what should I do?" Lao Xu whispered in my ear. 　　"It's not like we'll never see each other again. Hurry up and go home, Du Li is waiting for you at home." I mentioned Du Li, and my heart...

Li's heart skipped a beat, as if the trip to Hong Kong was just a dream from which she had just woken up.
"I don't care if she's waiting or not," Old Xu sighed.
"Why are you acting like a child? Let's go back, it won't be good if acquaintances see us." I gently pushed Old
Xu away and grabbed the handle of my suitcase.
A car passed by outside the street, its headlights sweeping across us, but thankfully the trees blocked our view, and our figures were well
hidden in the shadows.
"Then can you promise me something?"
"Hmm? Go ahead."
"Tonight... don't be with Lele... you know what I mean." Old Xu had already stepped back to
leave, but after saying this, he suddenly turned back and hugged me tightly.
I felt his breathing become heavy and rapid, and his hands lifted my skirt from behind, reaching inside to touch
my plump buttocks tightly wrapped in pantyhose, squeezing my round buttocks hard.
"No... on the street..." My heart jumped into my throat, and I pushed against his chest with both hands.
Old Xu didn't back down. Instead, he started unbuttoning my shirt. The top button popped open, revealing
my white bra underneath. My breasts heaved with excitement.
"Are you crazy? Here... don't do this... Guo Hong... what will people think if they see this? Please,
this is my neighborhood, I know so many people here." I practically pounded on Old Xu's arms with both hands.
"Jingjing, let me kiss your darling one more time, just one, and I'll leave," Old Xu pleaded
.
If I continued to argue with him like this, I didn't know how much more time would be wasted. It was better to cut my losses quickly
.
"I really can't do anything with you. You have to keep your word, hurry up..." I released my grip.
Old Xu unbuttoned another button on my shirt, pulled my bra up, and my 36D breasts
bounced out freely, swaying in the night air. I blushed, nervously glancing around,
afraid someone might pass by. Old Xu placed his hands on my lower back, buried his face between my deep breasts, and
opened his mouth, sucking on my nipples alternately.
"Mmm...mmm..." I instinctively let out a couple of soft moans, then quickly covered my mouth.
Old Xu's mouth lingered on my breasts for almost two minutes, my nipples covered in his sticky
saliva. I even felt a physiological reaction; my nipples were already slightly erect.
I quickly pushed him away.
"Okay, okay, if you keep doing this, I'm going to get angry," I scolded him lightly like a disobedient student
, straightening my disheveled shirt.
"Promise me, remember not tonight..." Old Xu finally took a few steps back, retreating to
a spot a few meters away from me.
Stepping out of the shadows under the tree, I could see the expression on his face—a look of melancholy.
"I know." I pulled my suitcase and turned to walk towards the entrance of the residential area, waving back at Old Xu and
reminding him, "Hurry back, be careful on the road."
Old Xu waved back, and we each walked in opposite directions.

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