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Lewd City Prologue 05 

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Character Introductions:
Long Aotian: "I," 175cm tall, 18 years old, a freshman at Longcheng University.
The Four Beauties:
Long Wanyu: Mother, 177cm tall, 38 years old, a former model
who retired after earning tens of millions at age 30.
Chen Lu: Older sister, 180cm tall, 21 years old, drifted through life after high school,
doing various temporary jobs, currently unemployed.
Long Renli: Aunt, 172cm tall, 32 years old. Divorced, owner of Feilong Company (a listed company). Zhao Mengmeng: Girlfriend, 175cm tall, 20 years old . A junior at Longcheng University, she was crowned the school beauty
upon entering at 19. The Two Golden Flowers : Chen Yan: Aunt, 162cm tall, 36 years old, married, with a 15-year-old son. A civil servant. Chen Jing: My cousin, 165cm tall, 25 years old, married for a year. Her husband is 27 years old. He works as a salesman. Other family members : Chen Zhong: My father, 165cm tall, 43 years old, chief technical director of Longcheng Steel Plant. He married my mother when she was 18 at the age of 23. He has a younger brother and a younger sister. The brother's name is yet to be determined. The brother has a daughter and a son. The son's name is yet to be determined . Chen XX: Uncle. Chen XX: Cousin. Chen XX: Younger cousin. Mother's characters : Liang Baiyuan: My mother's lover, 35 years old, a photographer. Probably just one of my mother's lovers, they all seem to have had relationships with my mother for 7 years. Xia Qiang: My mother's casual sex partner, 28 years old, general manager of Longteng Hotel, has had countless women, but later had difficulty getting an erection, but regained his virility after meeting my mother. Prologue: My mother's maternal grandmother passed away when my mother was very young, and my maternal grandfather, before my mother even finished high school, went bankrupt due to poor management, owing a large sum of money and running away, leaving my mother and aunt—one preparing for the college entrance examination, the other just starting junior high school—to fend for themselves. It was truly a terrible thing to do. Initially, some relatives wanted to help my mother, either by providing financial assistance or adopting my aunt, but my mother refused them all. She understood her advantages; although still young, her body was already mature, with a firm, perky bottom and full breasts, coupled with her stunning face, slender figure, and flawless skin. She wasn't worried about not being able to support herself and her sister. Although reluctant, she resolutely gave up her studies and the college entrance examination, tearfully bidding farewell to her classmates. She quickly found a job as a professional model with a modeling agency, participating in various exhibitions. Soon, her work stabilized, and she began earning an income. Not long after, I met my father by chance, and my sister was born. Since my aunt was also quite young and couldn't manage alone, she married my father, who was a dozen centimeters shorter than her, reasonably good-looking, and at the time just a junior engineer. Twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye, and I'm now 18. My father works at Longcheng Steel Plant. Longcheng Steel has been established for seventy years, and is a Fortune Global 500 company, a top 100 company, and the leading industrial enterprise in Longcheng Province, employing 30,000 people. Although my father hasn't yet reached the level of board member or senior management, nor has he become chief engineer, he is a top leader in technical positions and in training new talent. Many trainees are his apprentices and respect him greatly. Those who know him call him Teacher Chen, while those who don't address him as General Manager Chen. My father isn't shrewd; he has worked diligently in one position for over twenty years, rising from junior technician to senior technician, then to technical assistant, technical instructor, and finally to his current position as chief engineer. My mother had earned tens of millions after twelve years in the modeling industry, making her a top model . But at the age of thirty, she resolutely chose to retire and enjoy a leisurely life. She bought several properties, and as property prices rose several times over, her tens of millions became hundreds of millions – the exact number is known only to my mother. Now, the rent alone is enough to support our family of four. Therefore, I've always lived a carefree life. While my family wasn't extremely wealthy, we were still relatively well-off compared to millions of ordinary people. Chapter 1a: My Mother's Secret In my senior year of high school, at seventeen, instead of staying home to study, I ran away from home due to overwhelming academic pressure. This one escape led me to discover a secret, a secret belonging to my mother, a shocking secret. I was playing Dota with friends at an internet cafe. My family doesn't let me use the computer at home, so I had to play outside . I ended up playing until after 11 PM, planning to go home after my family fell asleep. My family lives in a villa, which is very safe. The villa area has many security guards, and the gate is very secure, so my family sleeps very soundly. As long as I don't make any loud noise, my parents definitely won't know I went out. Plus, my dad goes to work every day, so he's even less likely to notice. So, when I left the internet cafe, it was already past 11 PM. I wasn't in a hurry to go home and just slowly walked along the street. But as I passed the Longteng Hotel, I unexpectedly spotted a very familiar figure— my mother. A woman like my mother, who has weathered many storms, no longer wears revealing short skirts, mini-skirts, or tank tops. Although she's nearing forty, she's perfectly maintained; at 38 , she looks almost like a 28-year-old woman. Her curves were perfectly defined, and her mature, successful womanly aura, even a queenly one, shone through Though dressed in long sleeves and trousers, her allure was undeniable. From behind, one could see her rounded buttocks beneath the trousers, and a man's hand was constantly caressing them—all in the lobby of the Longteng Hotel. And that man was someone I didn't recognize. Actually, the moment my mother entered the hotel, the staff and customers alike were all turning their heads in awe. At 1.77 meters tall, my mother was always the center of attention, and Longteng was no exception. The man beside her was of above-average appearance, physique, and stature, around 185 cm tall. They seemed quite well-matched, a perfect couple. I felt a pang of jealousy. Although I'm also 1.75 meters tall, not short, I 'm still shorter than my sister and mother. That's because I have a short father. As for why my sister is taller than me, I don't know...


































































I know, it might be a genetic mutation, like my mom and my aunt, my aunt is 5 centimeters shorter than my mom.
I felt jealous, but also a little scared and angry. That
man who kept touching my mom's butt, and my mom was nestled beside him, looking like she was enjoying his touch—what kind of affair is that!
When did it start, or what? I stood across from the hotel for a long time, watching my mom and her aunt get on
the elevator, not knowing what to do. I kept thinking, am I seeing things? But, putting aside
my mom's figure and appearance, her aura is rare, how could I be wrong?
Chapter 1b: Mom's Story
. This chapter is written from the mother's first-person perspective. Chapter a is from the male protagonist Long Aotian's perspective, and Chapter b is from
the female protagonist's perspective.
I'd been dating Bai Yuan for seven years. The year I retired from sports, he had just returned from abroad and was already quite well-known in
the industry . His demanding standards for his work were legendary, and he'd won several awards. But by then, I'd already
decided to retire, so we never had a chance to meet.
However, through some connection, he found me and asked to collaborate on a photoshoot, saying it would boost my
reputation. I was determined and refused. But he persisted, saying he'd only take the photos for
himself and wouldn't release them, just one set. I thought about it and decided to avoid the hassle and agreed. It was just another
job; I figured it would be the last.
I quickly dressed up and went to his studio. His studio, like him, was straightforward and
clear .
After greeting him, he got straight to the point, "Sister Yu, let's begin," and pulled out several newly
custom-made outfits for me to change into.
After shooting a few sets, I figured it was almost over when he made an outrageous request: "Sister Yu,
how about we take some bolder photos?"
To be honest, I'd never taken nude photos before. My style has always been aloof and icy, like
a queen , and I don't want to leave any room for others to look down on me. So, I
was a bit surprised when he made this request. Usually, people who ask me to take photos don't make such requests. This
man was definitely different from the ones in China.
Seeing my hesitation, the man continued, "Don't worry, it's just practice. You can
handle the film and archives. I'm well-known in the industry for this; I mean what I say."
I thought to myself, a woman my age, even on the verge of retirement, hasn't had a proper nude photoshoot, and I probably won't have
the chance . I also trusted him;
he wasn't the type to do anything wrong. Besides, with my connections, I could handle whatever he wanted. So I agreed, after all, I wanted to
see my own achievements in this area.
And so, my thick, black forest and soft, glossy pubic hair were laid bare before this man.
The man, quite obediently, continued working. But after a few more sets of shots, he kept shaking his head. I asked him
why, and he said he didn't know why, but being naked actually looked worse than being clothed—it was strange. But he kept
shooting, trying to figure out the problem. Finally, he realized it was because I was too aloof, and with such a perfect
body, being naked made me look unreal, like a sculpture.
So he asked me to strike some more revealing poses, but I didn't know how; I hadn't done anything
sexy Helpless, he could only teach me step by step. After he approached me, he took my hands and told me where to put them, and
I noticed a large bulge in his crotch, and couldn't help but laugh.
This laugh seemed to enrage him. He grabbed my hand and dragged it towards his genitals, saying, "Sister Yu,
are you even trying? My little brother has been holding back all this time, not doing anything shameful, and you're laughing at me
?"
My hand couldn't dodge in time and touched his penis, finding it unusually large and as hard as an iron pillar.
For heart started racing. Not wanting to be at a disadvantage, I tried to hide my racing heart by saying,
"I didn't tell you to hold back."
He glared at me and actually pulled down his pants. "You said it yourself!"
Then, his enormous penis was exposed, the veins on it bulging, especially
the glans, which was red and thick, and his testicles, as big as duck eggs, dangling in front of me. I didn't know whether to look
or not. It wasn't that I hadn't seen big penises before, but this size was something I'd never seen before.
He seemed to read my mind. "My little brother, when 100% hot, is 22cm long,
stronger than many European and American men. Sister, haven't you ever seen one before? You should take a good look.
" I could only pretend to be arrogant. "Who cares? It's ugly." I turned my head away, but my eyes
lingered on it.
"Alright, Sister Yu, just touch it. You won't get another chance like this," the man said shamelessly,
insisting that I take his hand and touch it.
Just touching it earlier felt unusual, but now that I held it completely, I realized how extraordinary it truly was. My vagina was oozing
some fluid, and my nipples were clearly erect. This scene was completely captured by the man. But
he remained unmoved, lewdly grinning, "Sister, I never force women in this area. Do
n't let my appearance fool you, you could call me a modern-day Liu Xiahui (a legendary figure known for his chastity)."
At this moment, I was a little angry. I was always the one seducing men, but this time I was the one being seduced.
Overcome with lust, I pushed him onto the bed beside me, gripped his erect penis, and unconsciously put
my mouth to it, licking his entire shaft, including the glans and testicles, without noticing any odor.
This was what the man who had been bullying me couldn't take, and he cried out, "Sister Yu... what are you doing
... ah... no... too rough..."
Perhaps afraid that I would use too much force and make him ejaculate too soon, he broke free from me and pinned me down.
"Sister, you asked for this, I didn't force you," he said, and began kissing my round, firm breasts incessantly
, just like I had done before, from the nipple to the areola, from the left breast to the right, and then kissing downwards. This
man is a pro, I thought to myself. Finally, he didn't leave my genitals alone, spreading my legs and
burying his head in my vulva, licking the area around my labia, which I thoroughly enjoyed.
I squinted and said, "Come in!"
His penis, as hard as a steel pillar, rubbed against my labia for a long time, but wouldn't go in. I was getting impatient.
"Get the hell in here right now!"
Whether it was his imposing presence that intimidated him, or his decision not to continue toying with me, his penis finally entered my
vagina . I've lost count of how many men this is.
But when only half of his glans was inside, he encountered resistance, surprising him.
A woman in her thirties, yet her vagina was still so tight. I had expected it to be like many married women,
overflowing and wide open; some men with small penises struggle to achieve pleasure with those women.
That's why women prefer long, thick penises, while men prefer soft, tight vaginas.
So, his penis, which was only 70% hard, suddenly reached 100%, even exceeding
that level—a hardness I'd never experienced before, feeling like it was about to explode. I clearly felt
the change in his penis and quickly said, "...Yours is too big, go in slowly..."
The man had to continue thrusting even with only half his glans inside. Such a beautiful vagina; he wasn't in a hurry
to devour it immediately, wanting to savor it slowly. As my vagina gradually adapted to the size of the penis, it was able to penetrate even further.
I couldn't help but moan softly—
"Ah...ah...ah..."
The friction of the penis lubricated my vagina, and the abundant vaginal fluid enveloped it, allowing it to penetrate even deeper.
Finally, this 22cm penis was completely submerged in my honey pot. Although I had been married for many years and had tried
all sorts of male penises, for a small Eastern man, 15cm was already considered a good length, and
I had even tried 10-12cm ones, but anything over 20cm was truly unheard of. This time, being
penetrated by this giant penis, I was tossed back and forth between heaven and hell.
"Bastard...be gentle...ah...it hurts so much...ah..." I could only beg for mercy like a little girl
.
This bastard, surprisingly, knew how to be gentle with women, slowing his thrusts and chuckling, "Sister Yu,
how's my job? How does it compare to your husband?"
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, do all men who sleep with other women like to compare them to their
husbands to satisfy their wicked desires?
I stubbornly retorted, "...I've been with countless men. With your level, I've been through
countless times... Ah... be gentle..." The man, equally defiant, thrust rapidly a few times, forcing
me to involuntarily let out those shameful moans.
"I thought Sister Yu was pure and innocent, but it turns out you're quite the expert. I was too presumptuous," the man said,
his lower body still moving.
He spread my legs wide, and I thought he was going to do something else, but it turned out he was just carefully watching
where his penis was going in and out, laughing as he said, "Sister, this is really a treasure hole. Look, it's sucking my rod so hard, it's like
it won't let me out."
I got angry again and tightened my vaginal muscles, wishing I could break his big cock in half. Of course, I was just
joking , I wouldn't do that.
My shrinking actually stunned him, and he quickly begged me for mercy, "Sister, I was wrong, I won't do it again, I
won't do it again, please don't squeeze so hard, my little brother is about to come out."
I don't know how many times he thrust in and how long it lasted, I was really enjoying the pleasure he brought me, my lewd
moans filled the entire studio, I don't even know how many orgasms I experienced.
"Sister Yu, I really envy your husband being able to hold you and sleep with you every day, to do it with you. If I could hold
you and do it with you all day long, I would be willing to shorten my lifespan." Why did this bastard bring up someone else's husband again? I still feel somewhat guilty towards my
husband, not because I've cheated on him, but rather because I
rarely have sex with him and don't know what he's thinking. Plus, we're both busy with work and taking care of the children, so I feel
a little guilty, only in this aspect. In terms of sex, I've always believed in gender equality; there's no
such thing as one person being at a disadvantage.
Seeing that I wasn't saying anything, just moaning softly, the man thought I didn't want to talk to him, unaware that I was exhausted from too many orgasms
and had something on my mind that kept me silent. But he vigorously kneaded my breasts like dough. That's how it went all
night; he touched and licked almost every inch of my body.
"Sis, tell me, is my dick big or not?"
Seeing his vigorous thrusting, and knowing I wanted to finish, I told him the truth.
"...Ah...you're the biggest I've ever seen...baby...hurry up..."
After trying various positions, he finally hugged me tightly and thrust in and out of my
hole shouting, "It's coming...oh...it's coming...sis...it's coming...ah!"
Streams of scalding semen shot into my hole without reservation.
Damn it, he didn't wear a condom! I only remembered this after he ejaculated. I had let someone ejaculate inside me without a condom again
. It had happened before; I always forgot. Luckily, I had my ligation done.
After ejaculating, he lay limply on my body, motionless, as if dead, but
I could understand, given the long duration of the activity. His penis was still inside me,
maintaining a relative hardness. After a few minutes, his penis softened, and I pushed him away.
Looking at the murky white liquid overflowing from the opening, I looked at the man and smiled.
Later, after this physical encounter, this man became infatuated with me. I told him I had
a family and children, and that a relationship with him was impossible, hoping he would give up. But he told me he didn't want to possess me, he just
wanted to be by my side, and he never forced me, nor did he ever seek other women. Sigh, I sighed inwardly.
What a wonderful man! It's just a pity that with two children growing up before me, how could I
possibly divorce him because of an affair and completely disappoint them? In the end, I maintained a distant, ambiguous
relationship with him. I was satisfied with his sexual prowess and his lack of demands. Seven years later, I
still quite liked him, even though I'm a woman with a grand heart. Hahaha.

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