Interesting stories about listening to houses in mountainous areas

The Taihang Mountains in Northwest China are economically underdeveloped due to poor transportation, especially deep in the mountains where poverty is rampant. Many areas struggle to even meet basic needs. This poverty has led to many backward customs. Anxiang is a small town nestled deep in the mountains. One such custom is eavesdropping on the wedding night. It's said that mountain spirits would listen to the newlyweds having sex on their wedding night, and if they heard it, they would be cursed with bad luck for life, only able to have daughters.

Therefore, people would find someone to eavesdrop on their wedding night, specifically an old bachelor, as he was considered even more unlucky than the mountain spirit. Even the mountain spirit feared being associated with him, and if an old bachelor was listening, the mountain spirit wouldn't go. However, few people were willing to do this. Imagine, the couple inside were having sex passionately, while you were just listening from the outside, feeling frustrated and anxious, especially in the cold winter. So, few people would do it unless they were offered a high price.

Old Han from Hanzhuang was the only one who didn't ask for money, only asking for plenty of alcohol. So most people would ask him to eavesdrop on their wedding nights, and Old Han thus heard many amusing stories about newlywed couples.

Most of the women were virgins who had never been intimate, so they were shy and wouldn't say much on their wedding night, simply letting the men have their way with them. Mountain men were often rough, so many young wives cried during their wedding night, a custom known as "crying for happiness." It was said that the more a woman cried during her wedding night, the more prosperous their lives would be. If the woman didn't make a sound, it was considered a dull affair, meaningless. Only when the woman made noise and stirred things up was it interesting. Only women who had been intimate with men since they were virgins and those fiery young women could hear such sounds.

Once, Old Han went to Zhang Village to eavesdrop on a wedding night. The bride was a famously fiery woman, and that night Old Han had a real treat for his ears. After the wedding party guests left, Old Han soon heard heavy breathing. "You rascal, trying to suffocate me? Oh, I can't breathe!"

"Show-off, your lips are so sweet, it feels so good to kiss you."

"Like I've never kissed a woman before, you don't need to kiss so hard."

"This is my first time kissing a woman, have you kissed anyone else before?"

"You're the one who's kissed others! I'm a virgin, your kiss feels good too. It makes me feel all itchy, I can't quite describe the feeling."

"Then let me kiss you again, I haven't had enough!"

The room was filled with only heavy breathing again, and Old Han's heart was itching too.

"You rascal, why did you have to kiss me? Oh, it's so itchy!"

"Show, yours is so big! It's so smooth and feels so good to touch. Your nipples are even perked up, and they're bigger than before. What's going on?"

"How should I know? Anyway, your kiss feels so good. Oh, why are you touching my pussy? Oh, don't touch me! It's dirty there! You're so mean! What's wrong with touching my pee-pee area? Aren't you afraid of getting dirty?!"

"Show, your pussy is so wet! It's all over my hands."

"Is it pee? I really need to pee right now. My pussy is itchy."

"It doesn't look like pee. It's sticky like paste."

"I heard the aunties in the village say that women produce vaginal fluid during sex. Maybe it's vaginal fluid."

"Maybe. Let's fuck, Show."

"Okay, be gentle, my mom says it hurts a lot the first time a woman has sex, and she bleeds."

"Then I'm going to fuck your pussy."

"Ah, your thing is so big! It scared me to death! How can something so thick go in?"

"Are all men's things this big? There are even bigger ones."

"You're lying! I've seen my little brother at home, and it's not this big."

"Your brother is a child, I'm an adult. Besides, this thing only got bigger after seeing you."

"Really? Men's things can do this? They shrink when you're having sex and when you're not?"

"Yes, I'm not lying. After we're done, you'll see it's definitely smaller."

"Okay, then fuck me! Ah, you bad guy, you're going to kill me! Ah, ah, it really hurts! Can't you be gentler?"

"It'll definitely hurt the first time, just bear with it, I'll be done in a bit."

The room fell silent again. Old Han could only hear the man panting as he vigorously fucked her, the woman occasionally crying out in pain, and after a while, he heard gurgling sounds, probably because the woman's vagina was very wet. The woman also started moaning softly, "Mmm, oh, oh." That night, the two fucked three times, the last time after dawn.

One winter, Old Han was staying at a house. The family was quite poor, with several dilapidated tile-roofed houses. Only the new house had been renovated. That night, after things quieted down, Old Han felt it was too cold, so he drank some wine to ward off the chill. After a while, he felt thirsty and saw that the kitchen had a separate door, so he pushed it open to get some water. Unexpectedly, this room was only separated from the new house by a wall, and because it was simply furnished, there was a fairly large hole in the brickwork, letting in light, because the lights couldn't be turned off on the wedding night.

Old Han went over to look and, through the small hole, saw the bride sitting on the kang (a heated brick bed). The bride was an 18-year-old virgin, a girl her family had arranged for her brother to marry into another family. She was looking down at the bed. The groom, though somewhat simple-minded, wasn't completely stupid. He was taking off his clothes, then straightened up and climbed onto the kang. "Let's fuck," he said.

The bride blushed and didn't dare utter a sound. The man went to help her dress. The girl had long since resigned herself to her fate, letting the man undress her, revealing her fair and tender body. An 18-year-old virgin, she was truly a delicate flower. Her large, round, and pert buttocks, like big balls, made her waist appear even thinner. Her large, pink breasts stood proudly on her chest, with two bright red nipples standing high, resembling ripe cherries. Her thighs were as white as jade, glistening with a small tuft of thick, dark pubic hair between her legs. It was just a small tuft, pressed tightly against her thighs, making it quite noticeable. Of course, the man couldn't feel any of this at that moment. This was all Old Han's perception from the outside.

The man was preparing to have sex according to his family's instructions. He kissed the bride for a while, licked her, and then thrust his penis into her vagina. Unable to find the entrance, he couldn't penetrate, but the pain was so intense the woman was almost crying. Forgetting her shame, she spread her legs wide, parted her labia with her hands, and guided her head to the entrance. Because her vagina was already quite wet, the man easily shoved his head in. The woman screamed in pain, but the man ignored her. He thrust in forcefully, ignoring her cries and struggles, inserting his entire penis into her vagina. The bride was in excruciating pain, screaming loudly, while the man continued his relentless thrusting. After all, sex was incredibly pleasurable for a man; he didn't care about the woman's life or death. Finally, in a series of vigorous thrusts, he reached ecstasy.

He ejaculated entirely inside the woman's vagina before withdrawing, his penis stained with a considerable amount of vaginal blood. The bride had been in excruciating pain, but she endured it until the man finished. By then, her vagina was swollen beyond recognition, her labia majora everted, and still covered in blood, including her pubic hair. After a while, a lot of white and red mucus flowed from her vagina. But she didn't even have the strength to clean herself before falling asleep.

Old Han, watching from outside, felt both heartbroken and saddened; he himself hadn't had a vagina to fuck.

[The End]

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