[Classical] The Erotic Tale of Pan Jinlian in Jin Ping Mei

The story goes that Madam Zhang sold Pan Jinlian to Wu Dalang, a man known in the city as "Dwarf Wu," for twenty strings of cash.
That very night, Wu Dalang brought Pan Jinlian into the house and impatiently began to undress her. Pan Jinlian's injuries were still healing, and every movement caused her excruciating pain. She pleaded, "Don't do this, please wait a few days, my body aches." "A few days? I can't wait a moment longer. I've never even touched a woman in my life." Wu Dalang roughly stripped Pan Jinlian naked, revealing bloodstains all over her fair skin.
"Madam Zhang beat you really badly. You've been having an affair with Master Zhang, haven't you?" Wu Da laughed, pulled down his pants, and without caring about Pan Jinlian's life or death, thrust his penis inside her. His penis was small and short, and he couldn't get it in even after several attempts. Pan Jinlian was in so much pain from his torment that she had no choice but to reach out and help him insert it, saying, "Please have pity on me, be gentle." "Okay, okay, I'll be gentle with you." As soon as Wu Da saw Pan Jinlian helping him, he immediately calmed down. Although he was burning with lust, he still patiently and slowly thrust in and out.
After a while of thrusting, Pan Jinlian felt a slight pleasure spreading throughout her body, and the pain seemed to lessen. She began to moan, saying, "Use more force, my little hole is being fucked... numb... itchy... hum... yes, I'm not afraid of pain anymore, good, good, faster, faster." Pan Jinlian began to succumb to lust. Under her guidance, Wu Da thrust faster and faster, until he was drooling and panting heavily. Although his penis was small, he was remarkably long-lasting. Even though it was his first time, he thrust nearly a thousand times before ejaculating.
Thus, a beautiful woman was thrust into a pile of cow dung. Only the short Wu Da benefited, from then on, he could embrace the alluring Pan Jinlian every day, indulging his sexual cravings to the fullest.
The flowers of marriage bloom and fade. Pan Jinlian had been married to Wu Da for over a year. Although Wu Da was ugly, he doted on Jinlian and never let her do heavy work. All she did all day was wash clothes and cook. Wu Da's sesame cakes were a specialty of Qingping. She would buy a whole load every day and rarely had any left over. After deducting daily expenses, she could still save some spare change. Her life was quite stable. Although she sometimes felt resentful about marrying such a man, it was still much better than the days when she was starving. So after worrying for a while, she finally settled down and prepared to become a housewife.
That day, Wu Da sold the pancakes early and returned to the bedroom to chat and laugh with Jinlian. He hugged Jinlian and asked her to make love, but Jinlian refused, saying, "It's broad daylight, what are you doing bothering me? Let's talk about it tonight. Every night I'll make you satisfied." "I want it now, my wife, please grant me this once. Tonight I'll wash your feet properly, okay? Look how hard I am down there." Wu Da pulled Jinlian's hand to his bulging crotch.
Jinlian touched Wu Da's hard penis and squeezed it hard, saying, "This little thing is so naughty, always bullying me." Because Wu Da had been pestering her for so long, her desire began to rise, so she unzipped Wu Da's pants, grabbed his thick and short penis, and gently rubbed it, sometimes moving it up and down, sometimes pressing on the glans, making his already hard penis like an iron rod.
"My wife, come on." Wu Da hurriedly began to undress Jinlian.
"Don't move around, you're clumsy. I'll do it myself." Jinlian pulled away Wu Da's hand, stood up, and gently undressed, immediately revealing her stunningly beautiful body to Wu Da. At this moment, Pan Jinlian was even more slender, with large, firm breasts, like two white steamed buns piled on her chest, two pale pink nipples bright and luscious, a smooth, flat waist, round, pert buttocks, and long, slender legs—everything about her was so beautiful, so alluring, radiating a captivating glow.
"My wife, I've missed you so much." Wu Da pressed Jinlian down on the bed, deftly spreading her legs, and began thrusting hard into her.
Pan Jinlian closed her eyes tightly, her arms wrapped around Wu Da's body, her lower body moving rhythmically in sync with his thrusts.
Every time they made love, Pan Jinlian had developed a habit of closing her eyes while making love, simply because Wu Da was too ugly, and looking at him made her feel uncomfortable, so she had to close her eyes. Anyway, it was all the same whether she looked or not.
After a while, Wu Da called out, "Wife, come on." Ever since Pan Jinlian couldn't resist sitting on him and giving him a "lotus position," Wu Da had been obsessed with this position and always wanted Pan Jinlian on top of him.
"You wish! You want pleasure but don't put in any effort," Jinlian deliberately refused.
"Come on, I beg you," Wu Da hugged Pan Jinlian tightly, flipped her over, and made her lie on top of him, but his penis was too short and slipped out with the slightest movement.
"Wife, hurry up," Wu Da's hard penis pressed against Pan Jinlian's belly, making her feel itchy all over.
"I can't do anything with you," Pan Jinlian lifted her buttocks and brought them close to his penis. She gently guided it to her vaginal opening, lowered herself down, and began to rock back and forth.
"So good, so good, I love you so much... Your pussy is so tight... It feels so good... You little slut... Oh... I want to love you several times a day... Oh..." Wu Da stared at his exceptionally beautiful wife as she wantonly stroked him, he was enjoying himself to the extreme. His rough hands grabbed Jinlian's two full breasts and kneaded them hard, squeezing out waves of milk.
Just as the two were getting into the swing of things, suddenly the sound of gongs and drums and firecrackers came from outside. People on the street were in an uproar, shouting, "Look at the tiger-fighting hero! The tiger-fighting hero!" "What tiger-fighting hero?" Pan Jinlian, who was cooped up at home all day, was particularly curious about the excitement outside. She stopped what she was doing, got off Wu Da, picked up a piece of clothing and put it on, and leaned out the window to look out. Wu Da, in a panic, cried out, "What kind of bullshit tiger-slaying hero is this?" Jinlian looked out the window and saw a group of constables from the yamen escorting a man towards them. The man had thick eyebrows, large eyes, a broad back, a square face, and a tall stature; he exuded an aura of heroism. He sat on a horse, wearing a large red flower and a red cloth draped over his chest with the words "Tiger-Slaying Hero" written on it. He stood with his arms crossed, a smile on his face, bowing repeatedly to the surrounding crowd.
"Such a man exists in the world! He's so handsome and strong, just like in the plays. If I married someone like him, I'd die happy!" Pan Jinlian was stunned.
"Isn't that my brother?" Wu Da appeared beside her at some point, pointing outside and excitedly exclaiming.
"Who's your brother? You have a brother?" Pan Jinlian was greatly puzzled.
"That's the tiger-slaying hero! He's my younger brother, Wu Song!" Wu Da danced with excitement.
"Come on, he's your brother? Take a good look at yourself in the mirror. One's in heaven, the other's on earth," Pan Jinlian scoffed.
"You wait. I'll go get him." Wu Da hurriedly put on his clothes and ran out.
Half an hour passed and Wu Da hadn't returned. Seeing it was time for dinner, Jinlian prepared the food and started eating herself, thinking, "That silly Wu Da, what's gotten into him? He actually wants to recognize the tiger-slaying hero as his brother! Sigh, comparisons are odious. Look at that tiger-slaying hero, he's truly a dragon among men." Lost in thought, she exclaimed.
"Jinlian, look who's here!" Wu Da called excitedly.
Jinlian looked up and froze. It really was the tiger-slaying hero. He and Wu Da entered the house.
"Brother, this is your sister-in-law, Jinlian. Jinlian, this is my brother Wusong, whom I've been separated from for ten years." Wu Da said excitedly, "Brother, this afternoon, I told you you were my brother, but your sister-in-law didn't believe me." "Uncle, you flatter me." Pan Jinlian blushed with excitement and gave Wusong a deep bow.
"Sister-in-law, please accept Wusong's bow." Wusong stepped forward, about to kneel, but Pan Jinlian quickly helped him up.
"Uncle, you're too kind, don't be so polite." "Yes, don't be so formal, we're family. Jinlian, go and get something to eat, I want to have a good time with my brother." "Okay." Pan Jinlian happily went to the kitchen, wishing she could bring out all the good food in the house and use all her culinary skills to make Wusong happy.
Soon, the dishes were ready, and the three of them sat around the table to eat. Wu Song tasted the food and immediately exclaimed how delicious it was, making Pan Jinlian overjoyed. Her alluring eyes were fixed on Wu Song as she watched him eat and drink, feeling a sweet warmth in her heart, and she even forgot she was eating.
"Sister-in-law, you should eat too," Wu Song said, quickly placing a piece of meat in her bowl when he saw she wasn't eating.
"I can do it myself, no need for you to trouble yourself, Uncle, thank you," Pan Jinlian said sweetly to Wu Song, a blush appearing on her face, like a blooming lotus flower, incredibly beautiful. Wu Song was instantly captivated, thinking how beautiful his sister-in-law was. He couldn't resist taking a few more glances, but just then, Jinlian's gaze fell upon him. He quickly looked away, and when he looked again, Jinlian was still staring at him. Wu Song's heart pounded, and he lowered his head, drinking his wine in large gulps.
"Uncle, don't just drink, eat something." Pan Jinlian placed a piece of lean meat in his bowl, her eyes fixed on him with seductive allure.
"Thank you." Wu Song glanced at her, then quickly looked away, devouring the large piece of meat in one bite.
After finally finishing their meal, the three chatted for a while before going to bed. Wu Song slept in the next room, and soon after, he heard sounds coming from next door, mixed with heavy breathing.
Having spent considerable time in the martial world, he knew his brother and sister-in-law were making love. Thinking of his sister-in-law's beautiful face, alluring eyes, high breasts, and curvaceous figure, Wu Song's heart pounded. He had wandered the martial world for over ten years, frequently visiting brothels, but he had never seen a woman as beautiful as his sister-in-law.

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