[Older Man, Younger Woman] (Ah Zhen, a Beautiful Young Wife) (42) Author: baxx1979

Author: baxx1979
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【42】

The morning air was very humid, especially in this messy room. Without any wind to filter it, the young woman
's body fragrance mixed with the old man's sweaty smell, which had an aphrodisiac effect on Ah Zhen after her orgasm.

The old beggar had been buried between the beautiful young woman's thighs, making her so tight that she could hardly breathe. Now he was
slowly recovering. Ah Zhen, who had also just had an orgasm, looked at the old beggar lying on top of her, smiled gently,
and stroked his hair. Her other hand was stroking the old beggar's thin ribs.

The old beggar's skin hadn't been bathed for a while, and it was dry and cracked. Now it felt especially comfortable under
the touch His hand grabbed Ah Zhen's breasts. "These breasts are so beautiful, so beautiful. You are my woman.
I won't let other men touch you." He said fiercely, a little lost in his passion.

Forgetting the stern-faced old beggar, Ah Zhen seemed a little agitated. Such domineering language was, in fact,
a strange declaration to her. No one, no man, had ever spoken to her like that before, even though she had only slept
with two men: her husband and the old beggar.

Ah Zhen often attracted admirers, from well-dressed office workers to university students. She
wasn't a promiscuous woman, but she possessed a mature allure that men couldn't resist.
Every gesture she made drew attention from men.

Especially at her workplace, with her ponytail and yellow McDonald's uniform, the faint outline of her
bra strap, particularly her breasts, were especially alluring when she bent over, attracting every man.
Therefore, her counter was almost always occupied by men, all wanting to get close to her and buy a meal.

But she was a very principled person. Often, after work, people would intentionally or unintentionally bump into her and try to invite her
to dinner, but she always refused, never giving anyone a chance. This earned her the nickname "McDonald's Ice Queen."

It was only when the reserved, demure, and simple-minded Ah Zhen encountered such a straightforward and blatant old beggar
that she broke through her inner barriers. The biggest problem was that Ah Zhen was actually a conservative young woman. The first time the old
beggar touched her nipples, she ran downstairs and went home in fear. Her first thought was elimination. She knew that
the old beggar's lowly status posed no threat to her. Therefore, with proper release of her sexual desire, she
could accept such absurd emotional contact, which was the supporting idea behind her increasingly bold behavior.

"I... my breasts... my chest. You, you can rest assured... I won't let other men touch them..."
Ah Zhen's words truly came from her heart. Her voluptuous and alluring figure had only been touched by the old beggar
.

But the old beggar was not giving up. "You, how many times have you been with your man lately?" "Ah?... No... no...
He hasn't touched me... Last time, just you did it to me, he hasn't touched me for a long time... I, I don't
want him to do it... it's uncomfortable." Ah Zhen spoke with a hint of sadness.

Men are perceptive creatures, especially when it comes to women, regardless of age. Even an eighty-
year-old beggar is no exception. No wonder this woman is so easy to handle; it turns out her man hasn't slept with her. The old beggar pondered
this and continued, "That's good. Hey, you can just let me fuck you, right?"

Ah Zhen was confused by him, but she sensed a hint of domineering concern in his words: "Okay...
yes, it's for you, just for you alone..." Ah Zhen's tone was very soft and gentle.

Suddenly, Ah Zhen also felt a little strange: "So when I'm not around, you...if you want that, you just touch other people's
clothes ?" "Yeah, I'll just masturbate a little," the old beggar said casually. He wouldn't
tell Ah Zhen that he had even slept with Ah Lin last time.

Ah Zhen was a little agitated: "You...you're so silly. Next time, do it less often, it's bad for your health. If you want it, just...
just tell me." "Hehe, if you want me to fuck you, you'll tell me too," the old beggar said, feeling a comfortable sense of domineering.
"You're so annoying..." Ah Zhen tightly rubbed the old beggar's hands.

After a conversation, the two grew closer. Ah Zhen gently sat up, rolled over, and straddled the old beggar's legs.
Her long hair cascaded down, the tips brushing against his face.
Her beautiful face was slightly flushed, her pointed chin, high nose, and red lips parted slightly. Ah Zhen
slowly lowered her head and kissed the old beggar: "I, I am your... mine, only for you, only for you
..."

As she spoke, Ah Zhen gently unbuttoned the old beggar's clothes. She sat half-on his lap, her
buttocks raised, forming a beautiful curve. She placed her hands on either side of the old beggar and gently rubbed
her tongue against his ear. She gently took his earlobe into her mouth, and the old beggar felt a
fragrant breath enter his ear.

A shiver ran through him; the feeling was so good that the old beggar closed his eyes, thinking, "Damn,
this feels so good, this woman is really something..."

The old beggar's ears were dirty, but in the dim morning light, it wasn't very clear. Ah Zhen didn't care about that;
she felt nothing but immense guilt towards the old beggar. It was also the first time she had ever sucked a man's ear. She
had seen it in Japanese movies before; she had seen men licking women's genitals, but she didn't understand what
felt good . Now, she had experienced it, and she was giving back to the old beggar.

Seeing the old beggar close his eyes in enjoyment, Ah Zhen smiled contentedly. She served him
hoping he would enjoy it. At their age, while having a child for him was unlikely, making him feel good was the most she
could do.

Ah Zhen licked and kissed the old beggar from his ear down. Ah Zhen's mouth was small, so the kisses
were very tactile and comfortable, especially the tip of her tongue, which sent shivers down the old beggar's spine with each lick. The old beggar's hands
were busy; one hand cupped Ah Zhen's breast and played with it, his hand pressing against her nipple and
digging with his long, black nails, causing Ah Zhen's body to twitch. The two were having a great time.

This was the first time in the old beggar's life that he had experienced such pleasure; it was the happiest moment of
his life, being served by such a beautiful woman, who didn't care about his dirty body at all, like a white
eraser on a dirty piece of paper.

Ah Zhen licked the old beggar's chest, gently kissing his nipple. She rolled her tongue
back and forth on his dark areola, and suddenly she gently bit him, making the old beggar cry out, "Ouch!"
"Fuck!" Ah Zhen laughed suddenly; she hadn't laughed like that in a long time.

"Fuck, bite me, I'll crush you!" The old beggar wasn't gentle at all. He grabbed Ah Zhen's
breast with one hand and squeezed it hard, but being an old man, his strength wasn't that great, and Ah Zhen's breast was so
elastic that it slipped away with a single grab. "You can't catch it, you can't catch it," Ah Zhen
replied cutely and innocently, her

face flushed. Seeing that the old beggar was about to get angry, Ah Zhen quickly leaned forward, letting the old beggar's hand
reach her breast again. Watching the old beggar grab her nipple again and then pull it down hard, "Uh...
ah... ah..." Ah Zhen tilted her head back and moaned softly. This was her most sensitive spot, and the old man's
pull made her feel incredibly full.

The old beggar, having finally gotten his revenge, hummed at Ah Zhen, "Hurry up, keep licking, stop humming." This made Ah Zhen
blush. She pinched the old beggar's thin arm, lowered her head, and continued licking his large, dark
nipple. Indeed, the old beggar's nipple was much larger than Ah Zhen's, and of course, it was covered in layers of grime.

The old beggar kept his eyes closed, enjoying the sensation of Ah Zhen licking his nipple. Especially in his hands,
the elasticity of Ah Zhen's full breasts and the feeling of her tongue were incredibly pleasurable. Ah Zhen's sensitive
nipples, being touched by the old beggar like this, only excited her more.

While licking the old beggar, she glanced at the resting old man with pleading eyes. She murmured as
she sat up, took off her Nike tight-fitting sportswear, and suddenly her two large
breasts, with pointed nipples, swayed out, their firm shape shaking before the old beggar's eyes.

Ah Zhen tilted her head back, her hands gently reaching behind her to unhook her bra.
Her two teardrop-shaped breasts looked up at the old beggar, who was now panting heavily. Her two engorged, deep pink nipples trembled on their
small areolas, instantly arousing the old beggar.

He sat up abruptly, facing Ah Zhen, and lowered his head to take her nipple into his mouth. He bit down on
her nipple with his teeth; his gaps were wide, and Ah Zhen's nipple was wedged between his dark, yellowish teeth, making
Ah Zhen blush with embarrassment. She murmured softly, "You're so annoying, you always do this…uh…ah
…"

Suddenly, the old beggar's hand touched a hard plastic object. What was this? He grabbed a square
package and stared at it. Damn, wasn't this the condom Ah Zhen had told him to wear last time? How come there was this
on the bed ? Did Ah Zhen bring it?

Ah Zhen then noticed that he was holding the condom she had just stuffed under the pillow. She was momentarily
stunned , quickly grabbing the condom with one hand. Before she could speak, the old beggar released
his nipple, which had been stuck between his teeth. His expression frightened Ah Zhen: "You...you're going to make me wear this again?"

"No, no...this is from last time, I didn't know...fool...what are you doing with this?"
Ah Zhen was afraid of this rutting old lion. Afraid he wouldn't believe her, she threw the condom aside and continued, "fool, I
won't let you wear this again...if you wear it, you...how will you ejaculate inside...you...you're so stupid."
Ah Zhen blushed, her voice growing softer and softer.

"Oh, hehe, I told you, if you wear this, how will you get pregnant?" The old beggar
grinned broadly.

"Yes...yes...then you, you come in. It won't hurt..." Ah Zhen could no longer hear
what she was saying.

The old beggar took Ah Zhen's nipple into his mouth again, sucking hard without waiting for a reply. He couldn't hold back any longer
; at his age, he was well past the point of prolonged foreplay. His penis was erect and
hard ; he needed Ah Zhen.

He no longer needed to restrain himself. Ah Zhen's beautiful, lovely labia were right
next to his penis, which was still stained with urine and now smelled of fishy liquid. Ah Zhen's lower body was lubricated with love juice. The old beggar roared, "Woman,
fuck, fuck me!" Ah Zhen blushed and half-squatted. She and the old beggar were now sitting face to face
on the bed.

She knew the old beggar was blind and couldn't see her vaginal opening. She gently placed her pink labia
against the drooling, venomous penis. The foreskin was black with a ring of white smegma—something any man would know comes from
not bathing for a long time—but Ah Zhen didn't understand. She assumed it was a natural male trait. Without
disgust covered her labia with the ugly glans, letting the old beggar's glans press against her
vulva.

Of course, she had no idea how filthy it was. She absolutely refused to let the old beggar
penetrate her . Being refined and reserved, she would definitely tell the old beggar to wash himself clean before letting him penetrate her. But Ah Zhen didn't know much about sex,
and of course she didn't know that the old beggar's stinky penis was so dirty that he would do that. But her guilt
outweighed her doubts. She whispered with a blushing face, "Um...you...insert..."

The old beggar couldn't hear her clearly. His buttocks moved up and down, making Ah Zhen a little confused. "Don't
move, it's slipping out. Don't move, or it won't go in." Hahaha...The old beggar finally inserted his penis into
the hole. The tight, twenty-something-year-old vagina
held .

For the first time, Ah Zhen watched as this thing was inserted into her vagina. She blushed with embarrassment, but felt incredibly aroused.
She stared wide-eyed as it slid into her body. She gasped, panting, somewhat
lost in the moment : "Ah...ah...it's in, uh..."

The old beggar certainly felt it inside, but he couldn't keep up. Facing Ah Zhen, he swayed back and forth,
the bed creaking loudly in the early morning—it was strenuous work.

Ah Zhen looked at the sweating old beggar and felt sorry for him. She gestured for him to lie down, then
sat on him, gently swaying her hips. Each time Ah Zhen stroked his penis,
the white grime disappeared, like an oilcloth wiping a gun barrel with a shimmering layer of oil.

Unbeknownst to Ah Zhen, her opening was already coated with a white layer of fluid. The old beggar's foul-smelling liquid
mixed with her fragrant love juice, making it sticky and gooey. Each thrust produced a squelching
sound , filling Ah Zhen with a mixture of shyness, excitement, and stimulation.

Ah Zhen's hands rested on the old beggar's body, her full buttocks moving up and down his thin thighs.
"Let me touch you," the old beggar cried out, wanting to touch Ah Zhen's breasts.

Ah Zhen's breasts were exquisitely elastic. Hearing the old beggar's call, she gently bent down,
then placed her hands on the old beggar's neck, letting her breasts droop gently. She wanted the old
beggar to hold her breasts, because it felt good.

The old beggar's hands grasped the swaying, snow-white breasts, gripping them tightly, his grip tightening, and
he let out a howling sound.

Ah Zhen knew the old man was about to ejaculate. At this moment, she could easily pull away suddenly, preventing him from ejaculating,
but she didn't. She knew that letting him ejaculate was an obligation, something she couldn't
help .

The old beggar, about to ejaculate, was also afraid that Ah Zhen would suddenly get up. He flung Ah Zhen's beautiful breasts aside and
sat up abruptly, facing Ah Zhen, now like a lion dominating its territory.

He suddenly tripped Ah Zhen, causing her to fall onto the bed. Pushed by him, Ah Zhen, weak and boneless,
lay down beside the domineering old man, feeling the overwhelming masculine frenzy within her.

She knew what the old beggar wanted to do. She spread her long, white legs and murmured, "Don't rush...
don't rush ...I'll let you cum, cum inside..." She tightly clamped her legs around the old beggar's waist, then reached out
and embraced him, letting him lie on top of her.

The old beggar's chest pressed against Ah Zhen's full breasts, and he unconsciously roared, "Ah...ah...my
woman, so good, so good, your hole is so fucking tight, so tight." Hearing such direct and obscene language, Ah Zhen
blushed with embarrassment.

"You only fuck me, fuck me..." the old beggar screamed frantically, his buttocks thrusting harder and harder,
his penis penetrating Ah Zhen's body more and more fiercely.

Ah Zhen was overwhelmed by this frenzied display. She replied, "Ah... for you... for you... fuck...
I'll only let you fuck me, I won't let anyone else fuck me, ah. Ah... faster, faster... ah... I can't take it anymore...
I want it. I want it..."

Suddenly, a thick stream of semen shot out from the old beggar's glans, filling Ah Zhen's sacred
womb . Wave after wave, the old beggar, though old, still fertile, ejaculated a lot.
The wrinkled skin of his scrotum was now tightly bulging, his penis pressed deeply against Ah Zhen's entrance. His legs pressed
hard against the bed, like a wrestler subduing his opponent.

Ah Zhen let the old beggar ejaculate inside her. She felt his thick semen rush into her body, washing over
the inner walls of her uterus, giving her a slight orgasm. She hugged the old beggar tightly, "Ah..."

After ejaculating, the old beggar collapsed weakly onto the voluptuous young woman's body. His ugly penis was pulled
out , the foreskin still black, but the glans was shiny with oil. He breathed heavily. This was the first time he
had fucked Ah Zhen so vigorously, unlike the last time on the sofa in Ah Zhen's old house. This was on her own turf, and
many things, many enjoyable preludes, made him feel a hundred times more comfortable.

Ah Zhen made him lie down. Although the old man's penetration and ejaculation took less than five or six minutes, she did feel comfortable
. Her thighs were spread apart, and a stream of fluid mixed with the old beggar's filth flowed out.

She looked at the old beggar on top of her and said gently, "So comfortable... Are you tired
...?" "Mmm," the old beggar clearly didn't want to talk.

Ah Zhen gently stroked the old beggar's hair, making him more comfortable lying on her body. Suddenly, the old
beggar not forgetting to touch Ah Zhen's vulva, asked, "Did you ejaculate inside?" "Mmm... I did...
so much... you always have so much... it's full..." Ah Zhen knew what he meant and
explained to him, blushing.

"Want me to suck it?" Ah Zhen looked at the old beggar; she knew what he needed. Her hand touched the old beggar's
thick, sticky penis.

"Mmm..." The old beggar closed his eyes to rest.

Ah Zhen gently sat up, curled up, and lay on the old beggar's waist. She used her beautiful
little mouth to take the old beggar's penis into her mouth, taking his shrunken thing in, and
licking away the remaining semen. Ah Zhen wouldn't spit it out, even though the old beggar's place was dirty enough. Ah Zhen looked at the old beggar,
then suddenly lay on top of him, tilting her head back coquettishly, and kissed the old beggar's mouth.

Although the old beggar was dirty and immune to all poisons, he was still a normal man. Seeing
Ah Zhen, who had just finished with him, clinging to him like a snake, he hesitated. Firstly, a man doesn't like a woman continuing after sex; secondly, Ah Zhen
had just sucked his penis, and now she wanted to kiss him—that was unacceptable.

The old beggar turned his head and pushed Ah Zhen away: "Um, go away, I need to rest."

This stunned Ah Zhen. She was speechless. She had been so passionate, so alluring, so
submissive to him, letting him ejaculate inside her, sucking his penis without complaint. How could he treat her like this now…

Ah Zhen couldn't accept this treatment, but she didn't know what to do. Should she get out of bed to shower, but
she was afraid of being scolded by the old beggar? Or should she continue to serve him attentively, but it was clear the old beggar didn't need her now?
Tears welled in her eyes.

She could only lie quietly behind the old beggar, like a docile little dog, feeling utterly alone
. Looking at the man she had just vented on, she didn't know what to do.

But gentle as ever, she looked at the naked old beggar like a wife, pulling the filthy
black blanket over him. She herself curled up behind him, naked, her lower body covered in the old beggar
's semen. She dared not scoop it out, and she sobbed pitifully behind him...

(To be continued)

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