My Fiancée Xue'er's Autumn

Chapter 1 of My Fiancée Xue'er's Autumn:
Su Jian, that's me, a white-collar worker, drifting in this city that doesn't belong to me. I'm almost thirty, outwardly presentable and with a good job, but without a house or a car. Luckily, I met a girlfriend, Ling Xue. We've been dating for two years, and she bought a house and was preparing to marry me. Unfortunately, things took an unexpected turn. Xue'er was accidentally taken in by someone else. But thanks to my secret intervention, Xue'er returned to my side without any lingering problems, and we resumed our peaceful and happy life.
Xue'er is 24 years old this year, 165cm tall, weighs 53kg, and has measurements of 35D-24-37. She has big eyes, a high nose, slightly full lips with a slight upturn at the corners of her mouth, and especially her translucent skin—it's so smooth it's intoxicating. She's not fat, but she has a slightly oversized bust and a perky butt. She says that when she was little, people laughed at her for having big breasts and a big butt, which bothered her a lot. Now, of course, it's her asset as a woman.
Xue'er works in administration at a large state-owned enterprise. When she first started working, she preferred white dresses and sportswear, and of course, her work uniform. As she gained more experience, her clothing became more mature. During her breaks, she would wear accessories and short skirts, looking sexy yet innocent and cute. Recently, she got a big, wavy hairstyle. Every time I pick her up, she walks out of the office building, swaying gracefully, her long hair flowing, her high breasts prominently displaying a string of silver or pink embellishments. Her high heels make her walk incredibly alluring. I wonder what the men following her feel. Having such a beautiful "wife" makes me feel extremely satisfied.
Xue'er only slept with a man in college. Of course, the first man wasn't me, but her ex-boyfriend, that extremely handsome rich second-generation. Because he was two-timing her, I taught him a lesson, and then Xue'er became my girlfriend.
After several years of "bed development" by her ex-boyfriend, and two years of my relentless "development," Xue'er has grown increasingly fond of sex. She always reaches orgasm, her whole body trembling during climax, her skin so smooth you can see the capillaries, and she's lost in ecstasy for a long time before recovering. Since the last incident, it seems Xue'er's body has been further developed; she now needs two orgasms. It seems mature women really do have increasing needs! Luckily, I exercise daily, ensuring I satisfy Xue'er every time.
After years of "development," Xue'er's skin has become increasingly beautiful. Her genitals haven't become loose or darkened from frequent sex, and her breasts haven't become overly soft; instead, they've become firmer and even seem to be getting bigger. I love it! Xue'er is a true gem in bed; I've struck gold! After the last incident, I was worried about harming Xue'er, but based on my recent observations, she's completely recovered. She just seems even more radiant and mature, as if nourished by a man's semen, with a stronger allure in her eyes. The once pure and lovely Xue'er is now more sexy and adorable.
The weather is getting cooler, and the bare thighs that were exposed on the street because of the heat are now mostly covered by stockings. Stockings are a wonderful thing; they make women's legs look even slimmer. In recent years, it seems that office ladies have suddenly fallen in love with stockings, mostly in black, which is a real feast for our eyes. Now, a pair of legs that aren't exactly perfect, but are alluring enough, are walking towards me in high heels. It's not Xue'er; Xue'er is away on a business trip. It's Xiaoya, who started running from afar, calling "Brother Su—" and trying to rush into my arms, but I dodged her. Her coquettish voice, like Lin Chi-ling's, gave me goosebumps.
Xiaoya is actually from the same hometown as Xue'er; her name is Fu Xinya, and they were also college classmates. Although they were in different majors, birds of a feather flock together, and they are both great beauties. She's not very tall, only 163 cm, but her face is extremely beautiful, with a large bust and a small waist—she's a total bombshell. She studies art and never goes out without makeup. Xue'er should learn a lot from her fashion sense.
Xiaoya has a boyfriend named Xiaohe, a bit younger than me but very tall, I think he's around 185cm. He's a local, a good-for-nothing who spent money to get into a lousy university majoring in sports. He's actually quite athletic and works as a coach at a gym. He's a black belt in Taekwondo, I think, and has a really strong, tanned physique.
Xiaohe has to work tonight, and Xiaoya asked me to go to the movies with her. This girl is beautiful and knows how to be charming; she can basically handle any man. I owe her a favor because of what happened with Xue'er, so I reluctantly agreed to go with her today. Actually, I'd like to sleep with such a beauty, especially since she's already interested in me, with my "talented" and "successful" career. But—but she's my fiancée Xue'er's best friend, so I'm too scared, guys!
It was still early, and Xiaoya linked arms with me, strolling along the street like a couple. I inquired about her fragrance, and she enthusiastically told me about the funny things that had happened at her advertising company recently—lots of silly colleagues, lots of silly clients, and lots of silly young men trying to pursue her, all of whom she had managed to make hilarious. Having such a beautiful woman accompanying me with these interesting stories made me realize how incredibly rich life truly is. Seeing the single men of all ages turning their heads to look at Xiaoya as we walked by, I silently cheered them on: You'll find beautiful women, lots of beautiful women will find you.
A huge sign stood before us: KFC. The girl insisted on going there. Ugh, what's so good about this junk food? But with a beautiful woman in my arms—wait, with a beautiful woman in my hands—I'll reluctantly eat a little. She had a beef burger, an Orleans-style roasted chicken burger, and some grapefruit tea. Okay, the beauty ordered an Old Beijing roll, a fruit and vegetable salad, egg tarts, and a Coke. These artists all love Coke; supposedly to maintain their creativity. I wonder if that's true.
I found a table by the window. Sorry to the guys hoping to see Xiaoya's beautiful legs, KFC did a great job in this regard; everything below the large glass tabletop was covered by advertisements. Forget about seeing legs or wardrobe malfunctions. I started eating, devouring my food in no time. With nothing else to do, I chatted idly with Xiaoya. I noticed her white skin peeking out from under her low-cut cardigan under her trench coat. She didn't shy away from me at all when she leaned down, and I got a good look at most of her two round, large breasts. Xiaoya floated over to me as I stared at her chest, exaggeratedly pressing her hand against her t-shirt, her eyes darting around, and gave me a mischievous grin. "Hmm, want to see?"
"Just kidding," I quickly explained. "Just say you want to see, I'll find you a place." I almost spat out my drink, but thankfully I managed to hold it back. Then I heard a soft thud under the table, and my manhood instantly stood at attention, making intimate contact with the table. Ouch!
I dared not look into those captivating, contact-eyed eyes, feeling as if they could see right into my soul. "Am I not pretty?"
the beauty persisted.
"Pretty, pretty!" "Watch me eat." Okay, I'll watch you eat. Xiaoya saw my gaze return to her and began to eat with satisfaction. But, but, this little girl, she's really killing me! She's finished the egg tarts, finished the salad, and now she's eating a chicken roll. This isn't eating, Xiaoya is clearly seducing me! The thick chicken roll is stuffed into her red lips, her small mouth is completely filled, and she pulls it out and puts it back in. Her alluring glances are irresistible. My little brother can't take it anymore. Damn, isn't this the ultimate oral sex technique? I really wish that what's in her mouth right now isn't a chicken roll, but my real penis.
One bite, and a piece of the chicken roll is gone, but the sweet bean sauce inside overflows onto her lips. Her little tongue licks it off. Oh my, my heart, my little brother is about to explode.
Could it be that Xiaoya is going to conduct a test of resisting temptation with me? I couldn't help but secretly observe the surroundings. There were no cameras or phones pointed at us, so I felt relieved. Actually, I knew that this girl had always been interested in me. Because her group of art students didn't take sex seriously at all. A true story: Once, when their school went out to paint, in a scenic place, several girls in her class got together with boys from other schools who were also painting there. When they broke up, it was a breakup. Actually, they all had boyfriends at school, so they didn't take sleeping together seriously at all.
Because her family was also from out of town, she didn't have many friends here. Xiao He was a playboy who also had other women, but he was very good to her, so she couldn't bear to part with Xiao He. But she had no one else to rely on. Whenever something happened, she would turn to Xue'er or me for help. Later, she turned to me more often. When this reliance became a habit, besides friendship, there were actually many ambiguous things. Of course, I'm also a handsome guy with a nose and eyes, low-key and humorous, and quite talented, so I've been liked by many girls since elementary school.
After a little brother's tribute, we finally finished watching a sensual and alluring show, and then went to see a movie. Xiaoya likes romance movies, so the hottest one lately, "Love 2011," was perfect for us. We sat down and the screen started rolling. Before the movie even started, the trailer for "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" was incredibly captivating, deeply drawing me in.
The movie is actually about the chaotic love lives of a group of young people—love and hate, and ultimately, happy endings. It's an ordinary movie, the story is ordinary, but Xiaoya was completely immersed in it, holding my hand, laughing and crying. Actually, beneath Xiaoya's seemingly indifferent exterior, she's still a naive girl. Even the sex scenes affected her; her legs were rubbing together, probably already soaking wet down there.
After the movie, I quickly took this hot potato home. I really don't want to hang out with Xiaoya too much; maybe she'll seduce me into bed, and we'll discuss how wet she is down there. I had these wicked thoughts: what's Xiaoya's vagina like? Is it looser or tighter than Xue'er's when I penetrate her? I can't take it. I took her downstairs and saw that their lights weren't on. I guessed Xiao He hadn't come home yet. Never mind, I'll go home and sleep first.
I took a good shower and called Xue'er, who was on a business trip by the sea. "Wife, are you asleep?" "No, I just finished showering." "Did you go swimming in the sea?" Xue'er loves swimming at the beach, but she was actually just soaking in the water.
"Not yet, I have a meeting today. We'll have plenty of time to play tomorrow and the day after. Honey, what did you eat for dinner?" It's so nice working for a large state-owned enterprise; a meeting at a five-star hotel by the sea, one day of meetings and two days of fun.
"I had dinner with Xiaoya tonight." "What? Your wife isn't here, and you're already looking for Xiaoya? Hehe, you naughty husband!"
My wife always jokes like that.
"I'm innocent, it was just dinner." I knew my wife wasn't angry, but this necessary explanation was necessary.
"Okay, just kidding. I know you and Xiaoya didn't do anything. I have to arrange tomorrow's travel itinerary tonight. Bye, go to sleep early." "Oh, you have to work overtime? Then you should go to sleep early too. *kiss*" *smack*

Chapter 2
The clock struck eleven. I turned on my computer and started browsing various online forums, looking at pictures of beautiful women. My phone rang. I looked at it and saw it was Xiaoya. *
Click* Was it a good thing or a bad thing that Xiaoya was calling me at this time? I hesitated for three seconds and answered first.
"Su Jian," she called him by his name this time. "Xiao He is drunk. His friend took him downstairs, but I can't get him upstairs. Can you come and help me?" Xiaoya was panting on the phone.
Well, what can I do? I just enjoyed the kindness of this beauty.
I drove the beat-up company car, and ten minutes later, Xiaoya and I carried the completely drunk Xiao He upstairs. We tossed him onto the bed, and he was still stammering, "Come on, have another one." My long-sleeved t-shirt, which I'd just changed out of after showering, was soaked again. Damn, Xiao He, at 185cm and 160kg, is really heavy! Luckily, I'm in good shape, otherwise I'd have to let him sleep on the flowerbed tonight, and I'd sleep in his big bed. Haha, it would be even better if Xiaoya joined us.
My clothes are wet, and my hair is sweating. Oh well, I'd better get back and shower later. Just as I was about to tell Xiaoya we were going home, she stopped me, saying it was getting cold and I'd easily catch a cold if I went out in the cold wind. She suggested I take a shower first, which made sense. Xiaoya seemed very sincere then, completely unlike the wild girl she was when she was playing outside. So I took a shower and accepted her suggestion. She helped me dry my clothes, and I handed her my underwear and t-shirt through the door. We're fair and square, it's no big deal. I quickly finished showering and opened the door to find Xiaoya had already placed the dried clothes on the stool outside. She reached out and took the clothes.
After getting dressed and leaving the bathroom, I found Xiaoya leaning against the wall, gazing at me intently. At that moment, Xiaoya was so pure and quiet. Even without makeup, she was still a beautiful woman. With such a pure face, wearing an elegant nightgown, Xiaoya possessed a completely different kind of beauty.
Xiaoya looked at me, stunned, and smiled.
"I don't recognize you, I'm stunned." "Oh, oh, you're pretty." "Yeah, Xue'er is prettier." Actually, Xiaoya was very happy.
"Oh, Xue'er, you're pretty too." "Xue'er is definitely prettier, you only like her." I saw that this topic couldn't continue, so I stammered for a moment and prepared to go home. Xiaoya hadn't said anything, just looked at me, but the moment I was about to open the door, Xiaoya hugged me from behind, her whole body tightly wrapped around my waist, her head buried in my back. Just as I was about to break free, I felt my back was wet again, it was Xiaoya's tears. Xiaoya cried. A woman's tears are an extremely powerful weapon. How many tough men have been defeated by a woman's tears? I'm not a tough man, so I was defeated even more.
Xiaoya changed into her pajamas, and I felt two soft mounds pressing against my back, which felt quite pleasant. Once Xue'er calmed down a bit, I asked, "Xiaoya, what's wrong?" "—"
"Xiaoya, what's wrong?!"
"—"
I was at a loss. "Xiaoya, what happened?" I slowly pulled her hands away, turned around, and held her shoulders, my fingers tracing the exposed shoulders of her camisole.
"Nothing, I just wanted to hug you." "Ah—then—"
For a moment, I didn't know what to say, because Xue'er hugged me again, her soft flesh resisting my chest. At this moment, I didn't know what to do, so I gently stroked her back. After a long while, Xiaoya let go of me, tilted her head back, and said in a voice only I could hear, "Su Jian, you can stay here tonight and keep me company." "Ah!"
Looking at Mei Nizi, and thinking that their rented apartment was only a one-bedroom, one-living room apartment, my mouth probably gaped open like Stephen Chow's. Did they expect three people to share a bed?
"You sleep on the sofa. I can call you if you need anything." This was like falling into an ice cave in the dead of winter; they wanted me to sleep on the sofa.
"Oh." I checked the time; it was past midnight. Their sofa was spacious, so I'll sleep here. Seeing that I agreed, Xiaoya was very happy and started preparing a "bed" for me, giving me a pillow and a blanket. I sat there, watching Xue'er walk past me with another nightgown. It felt strange. This woman, if I just moved a finger, would she engage in a three-hundred-round battle with me? But another feeling was also strange. What was the inner world of this hot-looking beauty?
Wearing a thin nightgown, without even a bra, in front of me, I worried that doing something might hurt her. And Xue'er, well, maybe I shouldn't do anything.
Sitting there lost in thought, I slowly became a little drowsy. Just as I was about to fall asleep, Xiaoya came over.
"Su Jian, lie down and sleep." "Ah, you're still not asleep?" "I just finished showering." "Oh, well, I'll go to the bathroom—you should go to sleep early." Xiaoya stood there, having changed into a silk nightgown. The smoothness and drape of the silk revealed her curvaceous figure. She nodded slightly.
When I returned, Xiaoya was sitting on the sofa where I was supposed to sleep that night, gently inviting me to "talk for a while." I couldn't refuse, so I sat down. A fragrance wafted over, and Xiaoya leaned closer. This girl was really taking advantage of me, but who could refuse?
"Xue'er is so lucky. How come I met you instead of me meeting you a day earlier?" "You also have Xiao He, isn't that good too?" "He, um, he has other women." "No way, Xiao He is very good, very good to you." "He is good, but he's good to others too. When women offer themselves up, that's how it is." "Really?" "I saw it with my own eyes." "Then what about you two?"
"It's okay, Xiao He is good to me and saved me." Xiao He did indeed teach the thugs a lesson and save Xiao Ya. "I'm willing to be with him, as long as he still wants me." "Silly." "Su Jian, sometimes I'm jealous of Xue'er. How did she come to know you? You're so capable and have such courage." So, in her eyes, my current situation is considered capable. "And you're good to Xue'er. No matter how I try to seduce you, you won't be seduced. If it were any other man, he would have already booked a room with me, but I look down on them. Su Jian, do you think I'm promiscuous?" "No—no." "It's okay. I'm happy just to be able to lean on you." "Oh." Nothing more to say. "Can you hug me a little longer? I'll go to sleep after that." It sounded like she was being coquettish.
Before I could answer, she had already flipped over and straddled me, kneeling on the sofa, her whole body leaning towards me. She was so fast that I didn't even have time to react before she was sitting on my inner thighs, in the "Guanyin Sitting on the Lotus" position from the Eighteen Styles of Martial Arts. Her large breasts pressed against my shoulders. I had only seen those breasts before, but today I was going to experience them firsthand. I could only reach out and hug her, my arms around her waist.
My little brother was already pressing against my pants, tightly joined to Xiaoya's private parts through two layers of pants.
From her waist down to her hips, wherever my hand touched, it was smooth and silky, without any trace of underwear. It turned out that Mei Nizi was completely naked under her pajamas after taking a shower. Just as I was about to slide my hand through the pajamas to reach the inner thighs, Xiaoya suddenly slid back, sitting on the front of my thighs near my knees. My hand could no longer reach the place I wanted to reach.
As I hesitated, Xiaoya lowered her head, and a small snake had already slithered into my mouth, entwining with my tongue. Xiaoya's long hair cascaded down to my ears, tingling and numbing. Xiaoya moaned as she enjoyed this heavenly pleasure with me. My hands had already climbed to Xiaoya's breasts, truly enormous breasts that no man could grasp with one hand, the nipples erect.
I am not a god, just an ordinary person among the masses, so I lack the ability to remain unmoved. My hands, moving between her large breasts and shapely buttocks, were about to pull off Xiaoya's nightgown from the bottom up when Xiaoya quickly left the sofa, escaping my "clutches," leaving behind a faint "Go to bed early tonight" before going into her room and closing the door.
What happened? Just when I had put everything aside and was ready to enjoy the greatest pleasure in the world with this beautiful girl, she suddenly disappeared. What kind of drama is this? My little brother was also quite unhappy, but I could only solve it myself.
As I straightened my clothes, I touched the area above the knee of my pants. It was slippery and wet. I smeared some on my finger and brought it to my nose—it was a woman's vaginal fluid. A long strand stretched between my two fingers.
Xiaoya was aroused too, so why did she suddenly turn and leave?
So many questions.
With these questions in mind, I drifted off to sleep. I had many dreams that night. I felt Xue'er was back, and we were making love on this sofa. But it also seemed like it was Xiaoya. It felt so good. Xue'er's legs were longer, and Xiaoya's breasts were bigger. Who was this? But I knew it was a dream, a vivid dream.
Accompanying my erotic dream were Xiaoya's moans. In the transition between fantasy and reality, before I even opened my eyes, I could hear Xiaoya's panting and groans, and the rhythmic shaking of the bed. It was already broad daylight. Needless to say, Xiao He was enjoying this beautiful woman in Xiaoya's room. Xiaoya's moans were incredibly rhythmic, melodious and captivating. Although somewhat suppressed, they couldn't completely mask the pleasure and enjoyment emanating from her mouth. Judging from the rhythm of the bed, the frequency of their thrusting was extremely high. Maintaining this frequency seemed to be very effective for Xiaoya; her high-pitched moans came in waves, and she had probably had more than one orgasm.
Damn, glancing at the clock on the wall, Xiao He had been at this pace for almost twenty minutes! I had to admire him. My little brother, tormented by Xiaoya all night without release, was on the verge of arousal. It was truly torture. I sneaked to the bathroom and then fled their house.
Half an hour later, I sent a text message to both Xiao He and Xiao Ya, saying, "I have something to do this morning, I'm leaving now." Xiao He replied with something like "thank you, Brother Su," but Xiao Ya didn't reply, which disappointed me slightly. However, I also understood that Xiao Ya was never meant for me; she should have found happiness with Xiao He. I felt at ease.
I spent the morning at the company, handling routine tasks and flirting with the receptionist for a while. Having secured several large contracts, Boss Chen still trusted me, not only giving me a raise but also granting me the privilege of not having to clock in, only needing to manage a few major clients. I was happy to have that freedom. In the afternoon, I left the dull company under the pretext of visiting a client and went out to have some fun.

Chapter 3
Before the entertainment venue opened for business, I called Lingling, an old acquaintance there. She had just gotten up and was having "breakfast." Since I met Lingling while accompanying Boss Yang and the others, this beautiful woman who looks somewhat like Wu Peici has become my "wife" in the past few months. She only sits at the hostess table. She said she feels that I am really good to her, and she is willing to be with me. She doesn't want money and doesn't have any improper thoughts. In fact, she earns more than me. Even as a hostess, she earns more than ten thousand yuan a month.
I felt incredibly fortunate to have this 20-year-old beauty, 170cm tall with a 36D bust, become another "wife" of mine. She was never clingy; she would only appear when Xue'er wasn't around or when I needed to entertain clients. When I was with Xue'er or busy with work, she would never bother me. Actually, that's how it is between men and women. Lingling was alone in a foreign land, in an entertainment venue. How many customers would genuinely treat her well? All I did was give her a small gift, watch the stars with her late at night, have a late-night snack with her, and treat her to a candlelight dinner for her birthday at a Western restaurant. Lingling, who had never experienced romance before, was instantly moved and became completely devoted to me.
When I called, Lingling knew exactly what I was going to do; it was a ritual every time we met. As soon as I booked the room, Lingling arrived.
Last night, Xiaoya had me on edge, and my little brother was itching to get going. Seeing Lingling in her tight-fitting sweater, black stockings, and dark red high heels, I couldn't hold back any longer. Before the door was even closed, I rushed over and hugged her, my hands ruthlessly groping her buttocks. Before Lingling could even gasp, my lips were already sealed with hers. After a passionate kiss, my tongue traveled to Lingling's earlobe, biting it with my lips. My tongue then returned to Lingling's neck and chest, my hands slipping inside her bra—the feel of her huge breasts was fucking amazing.
Lingling stretched her beautiful legs back, her high heels kicking the door shut with a thud.
Lingling's voice, true to her name, was clear and melodious, like a bell. She giggled, "Heh...husband, you missed me so much?" "Mmm, mmm, I missed my wife Lingling..."
I kept talking to her while tending to her earlobe—so busy!
I could sense that Lingling was still happy to hear that I missed her. Even though Xiaoya had stirred up the fire and made Lingling relieve her desire, this perfunctory response still made Lingling happy.
"Lingling misses her husband too, come on, give it to Lingling." Lingling was in the mood, her body was already hot, and under the teasing of my tongue and my magic hands, she was already aroused. My little brother was already hard as a rock. No foreplay was needed. I pulled up Lingling's bodycon sweater, and along the silky stockings, I slipped my hands under the edges of the stockings and panties. With a sudden pull, the stockings and panties were pulled up to her knees. Her mysterious triangle area was already occupied by my magic hands, wet and glistening. The time was ripe.
Lingling helped me unbuckle my belt, pulled out my already erect penis, and kissed it with her small mouth, even licking the glans with her little tongue. "...Honey, you're wet too." I wanted it, and Lingling knew she didn't need the oral service right now. In three seconds, she took a Durex condom from her bag on the floor and skillfully put it on me.
After we got together, I took her for a full checkup. She was healthy, and she was willing to have sex without a condom, but I didn't want to get her pregnant. I'll wait until the medication takes effect before we do it again. It was this thoughtfulness that made Lingling appreciate my kindness even more, which is why she was so obedient to me.
Lingling was already 170cm tall, a standard tall girl. Wearing high heels, she was almost as tall as me. I turned Lingling over and had her put her hands on the door. Lingling cooperated by sticking her round buttocks out, her white, plump buttocks dazzlingly highlighted by her black bodysuit.
Without further hesitation, my bulging, veiny penis slid lightly across Lingling's thick labia, adjusted our standing height, and thrust in with all my might, the 18-centimeter glans reaching her very core. Lingling trembled with pleasure, letting out a soft cry.
Holding her slender waist, I began to thrust hard, each time penetrating from her labia to the deepest point. My penis reveled in the exquisite sensation of the layers of tender flesh in her vagina. To be honest, Lingling's vagina was quite tight, though not as tight as Xue'er's, but still the youthful, taut body of a 20-year-old girl.
Because her stockings were clinging to Lingling, and my pants were at my ankles, we could only maintain this position, but for us at this moment, it was enough. Lingling enjoyed it, her round buttocks moving back and forth in rhythm with the thrusts of my penis. As my penis penetrated, Lingling adjusted her position to maximize her pleasure.
Like dry wood meeting a raging fire, the passion was unstoppable. Holding her small waist, caressing her large breasts, and slapping her plump buttocks forcefully, Lingling occasionally turned to kiss him. He, of course, didn't hold back, launching a three-pronged attack, causing Lingling's juices to gush forth, flowing down her inner thighs and soaking her stockings. Her long hair flew wildly, and her moans grew louder, interspersed with dazed words like "please!" and "harder!" The woman's moans were a catalyst; his penis grew stronger with each thrust. With a long moan from Lingling, her body tensed, her long legs pressed together, her head tilted back, her eyes closed, her nostrils twitching. I knew Lingling had climaxed.
But even the strongest warrior has his moments of weakness. Today, he was only here to quell the fire Xiaoya had ignited; there was no need for restraint. Imagining Xiaoya, or Xue'er, being fucked filled him with excitement. With a roar, he erupted like magma, ascending to heaven.
Gasping, gasping, he regained his senses. When we both returned to reality from that most pleasurable moment, Lingling, her face flushed, turned around and hugged me. I, in the same awkward position, hugged her back. Looking at ourselves, we both laughed.
We took off our clothes and got into bed together, holding this beauty and resting for a while. I hadn't slept well last night, and with Lingling's hands and huge breasts providing a massage, I drifted off to sleep. When I woke up again, two hours later, Lingling had already showered and was washing her stockings, which were soaked with her juices. Luckily, she had another pair of stockings in her bag, otherwise she would have had to go out wearing them soaked with her juices.
A nap is really good; a short nap makes you feel refreshed. Looking at Lingling's naked, model-like figure, I quickly showered, picked her up, and got into bed together again. Unexpectedly, this little beauty started playing role-playing games with me.
"Who are you? How did you get into my house?" Lingling was quite the actress.
"I've come to pick your flower because you're pretty." "You're a bad person! I'm still a college student!" Lingling shrank her head into the blanket, but of course I grabbed her under my arm.
"Look how pretty you are, you were born to be fucked by men. It's a waste not to. Judging from your appearance, you've already been fucked by many classmates and teachers, hehe." "You're talking nonsense. I only have one boyfriend. You'd better leave quickly, or you'll be in trouble when he comes back." A beautiful woman is saying these things to you in your arms. Do you leave immediately or go for it? I'm just like you guys, so I'll definitely go for it.
"If you don't leave, I'll fuck you until you can't forget me." "You're so bad. My boyfriend is very powerful. He knows martial arts. If you don't leave, he might come back and cut off your little penis." After all, she hadn't been to college, and she gave herself away in no time. Even the most lewd female college student would act shy and timid. She wouldn't talk about her little penis with a stranger.
"Well, it's even better if he comes. Let him see how I fuck his girlfriend, let his girlfriend have heavenly pleasure." The game was about to continue, and of course, my hands weren't idle either. I was taking care of her huge breasts above and her labia and round buttocks below. Damn, I had an evil thought again: if I slept with Xiaoya, would Xiaoya say the same things? Would Xiaohe come after me?
"That's not good, um... um... you don't have a girlfriend yourself, why do you want to fuck someone else's?" Lingling started to get aroused, but she was still playing the role of a college student.
"It's good to fuck someone else's girlfriend, what's more fun than fucking someone else's woman, especially a beauty like you? I'm so happy to have such a good thing in my life, hahaha!"
Lingling knew I had a girlfriend, but she didn't care. She hadn't thought about marrying me.
"Ah... um... um..."
My fingers had already penetrated Lingling's labia minora, playing with her delicate clitoris and labia. Soon, my hands were full of her juices. "Instead of keeping a close eye on your girlfriend, you're raping me here. Watch out, your girlfriend might get taken advantage of." Damn it, Xue'er wouldn't do anything reckless. She'd give her large breasts a hard squeeze with her right hand, and Lingling cried out. "I'll rape you today. After I'm done, I'll strip you naked and put you on the street for everyone to see. I'll put you in a migrant worker shed and let dozens of migrant workers have their way with you, hmph." I'm ruthless.
"No, big brother, don't let the migrant workers have their way with me! I only want you, big brother!" Lingling pressed her whole body against me. Damn it, this girl's in heat. I didn't expect that throwing her to the migrant workers would make her in heat. It probably broadened her imagination. How amusing.
"Then why don't you serve me?" I'd better act convincingly.
"Oh, big brother, come on." Lingling held onto my steel-like penis and started moving back and forth. Damn it, she's even more powerful than me now. Who's raping whom? I'm too lazy to think about it anymore. I'm ready to go.
"Take the initiative," Lingling began kissing my forehead and earlobe. Her nimble little tongue then found my nipples, giving them a thorough care before burying her head between my legs and taking my large penis into her mouth. Because it was long and thick, Xue'er had always had a hard time giving me oral sex, but Lingling had a mouth as big as Wu Peici's, so that was child's play. Even if her oral sex was top-notch, damn, these days, professional is professional.
Her long hair hung down, blocking my view of Lingling's efforts to suck and swallow. Lingling seemed to know what I wanted, so she sat up and simply tied her long hair into a bun at the back of her head, so that when she was taking my penis into her mouth, Lingling's entire face could be seen.
Every man knows the immense satisfaction of lying half-reclined on the bed with a woman beneath him, her mouth agape, eagerly sucking on his penis. Especially when it's a beautiful woman. Lingling, with a large penis in her mouth, glanced around with teasing eyes. My hands weren't idle either; I had Lingling adjust her position, focusing on her large, prominent breasts. After hardening her nipples, I began attacking her already slightly wet labia.
Lingling couldn't resist, quickly losing her usual oral sex skills, resorting to shallow and deep thrusts. I didn't press her further, turning her over and pinning her beneath me.
My large penis began rubbing her clitoris and labia minora. After a few strokes, Lingling couldn't take it anymore. She helped me put on a condom, lay down, covered her mouth with one hand, and rubbed her breasts with the other, waiting for my penis to enter. But I passed by her three times without penetrating, driving Lingling to desperation.
"Honey, hurry up!" "I'm not raping you, why are you cooperating so much?" Haha, you want to play a role? I'll continue.
"I want it, I want you to rape me, brother, I like it the most, hurry up!" "No, I'm scared when your boyfriend comes back." He continued to linger at the door.
"I don't want my boyfriend anymore, I only want yours, brother, hurry up, I want your big cock!" Lingling was almost crying, she didn't even cover her mouth anymore, she directly grabbed a big cock and shoved it into her vagina. I didn't make things difficult for Lingling anymore, I thrust my big cock all the way in, Lingling didn't cover her mouth, she let out a long, satisfied sigh, her moans were frighteningly loud. When we were doing it earlier, we were leaning against the door outside, not daring to be too loud, a little repressed, but now she was completely open, she even forgot to cover her mouth, another fierce battle ensued, Lingling had two orgasms before we finally ended the battle.
We ate dinner together, it was already late, Lingling went to work, we kissed passionately before reluctantly parting.
While Lingling and I were having our fierce battle, my fiancée Xue'er, far away by the sea, was also having her fierce battle.

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