[Classic Erotic Literature]

Jade Pillar Plum Blossom
On Mid-Autumn Festival, I encountered a plum blossom fairy and admired the moonlight together. However, the fairy's beauty paled
in comparison to the flowers and moon. Thus, I led the fairy to marry me, forging an unparalleled bond.
Within the peach blossom tent, a hundred flowers bloomed, and bees busily swarmed among them. Gathering nectar from various fairy lands, I cultivated a golden body and a strong jade pillar.
That night, I led the fairy to admire the fragrance, gently embracing her jade-like body beside me. I laughed, saying, "The flowers are beautiful, but your face is less so," and she playfully dodged me with her delicate hands.
Her lotus-like steps were graceful, and I urged her to leave, quickly grasping her slender waist to kiss her sweetness. Her crimson lips parted slightly, her nimble tongue offering a taste, savoring the saliva. Her starry
eyes half-closed, she began to pant softly, quietly loosening her jade belt and removing her flowing robes. Her jade-like body lay there, the flowers pale in comparison, her crystal-clear form obscuring the moonlight.
The sound of pine trees rustling, the flowers dancing, a gentle breeze caressing her face. Gently caressing the fairy flower under the moon, I gaze intently, scrutinizing her closely:
Strands of black hair bound with golden hairpins, willow-leaf eyebrows arched slightly upwards; almond eyes half-open, then closed again, a shy and alluring charm that could break one's heart;
cherry-red lips like fire, pearly teeth and a lotus-like tongue in the center; a pair of swaying, beautiful breasts, two red apricots peeking out from behind jade walls;
three-inch golden lotuses held full in my hand, perfectly rounded and slender legs; a waist as soft and slender as a willow, seemingly contrasting with her full hips; a
peach blossom cave amidst the tangled grass, pink, moist, and fragrant.
"Fairy, where is my lover?" I ask. "My heart is already fluttering." "Why is my heart so restless?"
she asks, covering her jade-like face with shyness. "What do you want from me?" I ask again, twisting my body hastily, calling out to you. Feigning anger, I rise, saying, "Let's go home," hastily pulling my hands away, saying there's no rush.
"I now know my mistake, I wish to borrow your jade pillar to relieve my itch." Smiling, I cup her jade face to my crotch, urging her to taste my jade rod first.
She slightly opens her cherry-red lips to take in the glans, extending her fair hand to knead her testicles. The jade pillar is fully submerged, the lotus tongue entwines and swallows busily.
Lying on her back, she reaches out to explore her delicate breasts, kneading and pinching them, stirring the pearly waves. Gently guiding her pink buttocks to her face, she buries her head in the jade stream to seek fragrance
. The peach blossom paradise is first explored by a stranger, the entrance tightly closed, the flower hidden. A nimble tongue extends a delicate kiss, gently knocking open the soul-stirring land.
The flower core is revealed and teased, gradually feeling a surge of pleasure. Licking and sucking the fairy's honey at the jade gate, she wins the fragrance of blooming flowers.
At this moment, the jade pillar is already swollen with anger, and he hurriedly gets up to make love. The fairy lies on her back, opening her tender legs, revealing her beautiful face in the peach blossom paradise.
He quickly lifts her plump buttocks to her waist, the jade pillar grinding against the jade gate. The cave gate opens wide to welcome the guest, suddenly feeling something in front of her.
With a slight force, he pushes in, the fairy cries out in pain. He stops, asking pitifully, "How are you?" Her delicate brows furrow, she says, "It's alright."
He thrusts the jade pillar in again, the vaginal opening tightly gripping his masculinity. He gently kisses her red lips and kneads her jade breasts, the fairy responds with renewed passion.
Inside the cave, more lustful fluids flowed, and the jade rod's thrusts became increasingly smooth. Nine shallow thrusts followed one deep one, the method was effective; six shallow thrusts followed by one deep one showed its strength.
Three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one accelerated, and the fairy's waist twisted wildly. After more than a hundred thrusts like this, it was positioned above the fairy.
The jade rod was completely submerged inside her vagina, grinding against the jade flower chamber. Lifting her buttocks and thrusting forcefully, the fairy cried out in wanton moans. Her
lustful breasts swayed rapidly, her full buttocks rising, working in perfect harmony. She was ordered to quickly lower her upper body, offering her cherry lips for my fragrance.
Her two bodies tightly clamped her breasts, one hand lightly supporting my long rod. Another hundred or so thrusts were made, causing lustful fluids to gush out like syrup.
I immediately led the fairy to the pine tree, making her lean against it with her buttocks raised high. The jade rod was inserted again from behind, thrusting forcefully while supporting her waist.
This time, each thrust went all the way in, not reaching the flower core, not withdrawing. The lustful fluids were used to nourish the green grass, promising even greater growth next year.
The fairy could no longer sing, only humming along with my madness. Suddenly, her legs clamped tightly together, and she cried out as she released her nectar.
Hot, scalding fluid soaked her jade pillar, so pleasurable that I too was about to ejaculate. With a powerful thrust, dozens of strokes, and a final, forceful
movement, I released my nectar. Half of it remained at her jade gate, the other half for her to savor. But even half wasn't enough; she took her jade pillar in her mouth and began to lick and suck.
At this moment, the eastern sun began to rise, and the fairy nestled beside me. Gently stroking her jade body, she smiled and asked: "Was today truly pleasurable?"
Shyly, she grasped my jade pillar, wondering when I had imagined it could be so strong. "So delightful, my body and soul are filled with joy, my soul is soaring! " she exclaimed. "
From now on, we will be a pair of mandarin ducks every day, and every night I will seek my mate.
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