A lustful cousin's dream shattered in the Philippines [Full text]

My Lustful Cousin's Dream Shattered in the Philippines

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It's been over half a year since I came to the Philippines from Jinjiang, Fujian. Helping my cousins at their shop, I've learned a little
Filipino, which is damn hard to learn. Oh… I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Hong Xiuzhi, I'm
35 years old. Back home, my husband and I ran a small factory, but it closed down, so I've been idle. Life is still
okay , but I have fewer social engagements. I don't like that kind of thing; I prefer a lively, noisy atmosphere with a large group of people chatting and drinking
. That's how people from Jinjiang are… hehe.

My husband is a rather quiet person; he doesn't like noise, likes reading, listening to music, and playing computer games. He's very smart and loves
me, but he always lets me have my way. I was bored at home, so I decided to come to the Philippines to see for myself, because everyone said it's easier
to make money here. But after more than half a year, I haven't achieved anything. Sigh… If you're not a local, you
can't do anything here without any connections. I don't want to go back just like that.

Tonight, my cousin's friends came over again and invited me to go drinking. Three men drove a Toyota SUV
with my cousin and me to a KTV. The owner,
a tall, thin, and energetic man in his forties from Jinjiang, surnamed Zhang, was an overseas Chinese. He led us into a luxurious private room with a bedroom, ordered
some iced Tsingtao beer (everyone drinks Tsingtao here, it's stronger than inland areas) and two bottles of
foreign liquor ice, and snacks. The men started playing drinking games, and I was ordering songs and even drinking
a couple of glasses for my cousin. But they complained that it was unfair that my cousin had someone else drink for him, so the owner called four women to drink for him—
one from Zhangzhou, one from Nan'an, and two from Anxi. They all spoke Minnan dialect, so it was easy to communicate. The drinking went on for two or three
hours, and we ordered countless bottles of liquor, I lost count. I was completely drunk and my vision was blurry.
After saying goodbye to them, I stumbled into the bedroom, lay down on the bed fully clothed (it's always warm here, so shorts and a t-shirt are good), and
drifted off to sleep.

I don't know how much time passed, but in a daze, I felt my t-shirt being pulled up to my neck and my bra being unhooked
. I felt someone touching my breasts, and I could hear other women moaning and the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh. I was
completely stunned. I didn't dare open my eyes or move. Then he started kissing my nipples,
and his other hand climbed up to my other breast, slowly kneading it. His rapid breaths on my chest gave me
goosebumps. I thought of pushing him away, but my body's reaction made me reluctant (I hadn't
done anything ). In a state of nervous yet expectant anticipation, his hand left my breasts and moved down,
slowly unbuttoning my pants and gently pulling them down. He didn't directly violate my most private parts, but just
stroked , occasionally touching my cleft and then immediately moving away, almost imperceptibly. The tingling
sensation made me feel like my whole body was collapsing and disintegrating.

His hand slowly covered my vulva, completely enveloping it while gently kneading, like a
guardian angel. After a while, his fingers began to probe inside and out of the crevice, and
suddenly he found my most sensitive clitoris, lightly brushing against it. In that instant, I let out a soft "Mmm!"
I knew I shouldn't make a sound, but I felt like a small boat drifting on a gentle ocean, suddenly
struck by lightning... I realized I was already wet; his touch made me feel that my clitoris was already covered in
love juice, his fingers easily gliding and teasing it. All the muscles in my body were awakened, uncontrollably
, I arched my hips, but he remained unhurried and unconcerned. My first pleasure slowly
came.

I could do nothing but grip the sheets tightly; this tidal wave of pleasure wouldn't subside, not like
the waves people describe, but more like a tsunami, you never know where it will reach its peak. His hands
were so light, so naturally penetrating my lower body. I could hear the sound of water flowing between my legs, like waves crashing against
rocks… I tried to hold back my cries, but my body wouldn't cooperate. I wanted to roll over, to leap up, but
my body was downward, a sense of powerlessness rising within me. Besides trying to raise my hips as high as possible to meet his thrusts, I was helpless
.

I didn't know if it was shame or excitement, but a certain emotion filled my chest. Being played with by a man who wasn't my husband,
and yet shamelessly reaching orgasm… Then his hands left, and suddenly I felt a void
, my hands leaving the sheets. I thought that if it weren't for the sheets I was holding onto, I would have screamed,
screamed with all my might.

He turned me around, and without me even feeling it, gently lifted my petite 1.57-meter frame and
flipped me over. I turned my head and slightly opened my eyes. What came into view was my cousin, naked and overweight, thrusting his
large belly against a prostitute's legs, his thick, dark penis pumping in and
out of her foaming vagina. The prostitute was being pounded so hard she was babbling incoherently. Behind me was the tall, thin Mr. Zhang, who
leaned against me, pressing his weight against my back and gently biting my earlobe… Oh my god! Heavy breathing
filled my ears, and I felt dizzy. Like a broken doll whose soul had been rippled out, my body had
vanished , leaving only the sound of his breathing, the heavy breathing… The dizziness persisted,
spreading like ripples, then starting again, constantly expanding. This man had found my weakness, my most vulnerable spot. "
How does ?" he murmured in my ear. My face flushed red with embarrassment, and I remained silent. I could feel his genitals
rubbing against my legs, very hard… I thought he was doing it on purpose. Maybe he wanted to have sex with me?

He moved his hand to my buttocks, gently kneading them, while his other hand slipped to my breasts, his fingers playing with
my nipples . A tingling sensation spread from my nipples throughout my body, and I trembled slightly, moaning softly. "I'm going to come in,"
he whispered in my ear, arching his back slightly. I felt his penis, which he had been holding, thrusting into my vagina
. Suddenly, I felt terrified. Was my virginity, accumulated over thirty years, just going to be lost like this? Was I really going to be penetrated by a man
other than ? I was so scared. Was this really going to happen? Was this the right thing to do? He started kissing my earlobe,
and then I knew nothing more. I only knew that his glans was rubbing against my clitoris, rubbing and rubbing
. The glans was slightly thinner at the front and thicker at the back. I knew I was wet; I could even feel my vagina opening and closing,
waiting and anticipating. My body was ready, and so was that rod. When he entered, I
could clearly feel a force breaking through my lower body. A hard penis was inserted into my vagina.
Come in. I felt a sense of despair, even sadness. I had lost my only thing, and from then on,
I had no pride left in front of my husband… No excuses, I had lost my virginity, and now a completely unfamiliar
penis was freely entering and exiting my body.

At first, he supported himself on the bed with both hands, gently swaying his waist as his penis slowly moved in and out of my vagina.
I savored the sensation, letting out soft moans. After a while, I heard my cousin next to me let out
a muffled thud; he must have finished. The man behind me quickened his pace, his stomach slapping against my buttocks
, his long penis rapidly entering and exiting my vagina, the glans hitting my cervix hard (many men think a
long penis is good, but that's not true; a penis hitting the cervix is very uncomfortable. A penis that isn't too long or too thick
can pull on the labia majora and minora, engaging the clitoris, and giving the vagina a full feeling, making it easier to achieve orgasm). I struggled and
lay down in discomfort, my right hand reaching down from under my abdomen to grab his penis, so he couldn't penetrate too deeply. He was also
forced to kneel up by me, his hands covering my buttocks as he thrust rapidly. Gradually, I came to orgasm again. I cried out
again , feeling my eyes welling up and my ears burning, my whole body tingling, light and airy, as if I were about to fly. My right hand
involuntarily increased its pressure, which stimulated him so much that he continued to thrust wildly dozens of times, finally
pressing tightly against my back, panting heavily. I felt his penis deeply inside me,
the glans throbbing, and a surge of hot fluid flowing into my vagina.

It was the first time I had allowed a man other than my husband to penetrate my body and release his pent-up desires inside me; the feeling
was incredibly complex. I lay helplessly on the bed, and he left his penis inside me for a while before
slowly withdrawing… That night, I don't even know how I got home. I didn't dare look at my cousin once
. I rushed into my room without even showering (the bathroom was outside), and the next morning I took a bus
to my cousin's house.

Another week passed, and my emotions gradually calmed down. That day, my cousin took her daughter to
Manila to buy goods. In the evening, her husband came over to help me close the shop, drove me home, and bought some groceries along the way
. I cooked dinner and called my cousin's husband to eat. He took a bottle of liquor from the counter and said that we hadn't
drunk in a long time and wanted to have a good drink together. "Pshaw, I'm not afraid of you," I said, knowing his alcohol tolerance
was even lower than mine. We finished the bottle of liquor while chatting and drinking, and then opened another one. Before we even
started there was a knock at the door, and my cousin came in. The moment I saw him, my mind flashed to that thick, dark penis, and my
cousin's eyes also flashed with a strange look as he looked at my cousin's husband, as if exchanging a message. From their
eyes, I could tell that my cousin had told my cousin's husband about what happened that night, and that they were plotting together
to deal with me. A wave of confusion 　　washed over me . Since what happened a few days ago was already done, I wasn't afraid of anything anymore (
a bit of "what the heck" attitude). But I didn't know how to face my cousin afterwards, and I
wasn't particularly fond of my balding, nearly fifty-year-old brother-in-law. Soon, my cousin, under the guise of offering a toast, sat down next to me, while my cousin's husband remained pretending to be serious. Damn… I decided to take the plunge. I picked up my glass, mustered my courage, and trembled as I said to my cousin: "Okay, stop pretending! What's there to be afraid of ? But you absolutely have to help me with the fruit wholesale business, otherwise I'll definitely make things difficult for everyone! What do you say ?" My cousin eagerly grabbed me and said: "Okay! I'll definitely do it. Cheers!" He downed the glass in one gulp. Before I could even finish my drink, my impatient cousin had already slipped his hand down my collar, grabbing and kneading my right breast, while his left hand quickly groped my lower abdomen and legs. My passion was slowly aroused, and I squinted, letting out soft moans. My bald brother-in-law couldn't resist any longer; he knelt before me, his hands trembling as he lifted my legs and placed them on his knees, kissing and caressing me passionately. Suddenly, my cousin kissed my left ear, and I shivered, my moans growing louder. My left hand began to frantically pull and tug at my cousin's pants, while my right hand unconsciously grabbed at my brother-in-law's nearly bald head. 　　The atmosphere was decadent, as if even the air had become scorching. Before I knew it, my bra and t-shirt were pushed up, and I was half-lying on the sofa. My cousin's mouth had changed its target, taking my left nipple into his mouth, his left hand had climbed onto my small, firm right breast, and my left hand had freed my cousin's thick, dark penis , which I quickly rubbed, feeling its hardness, the throbbing of the glans, and the thickness of the shaft. My pants had been pulled down, and my cousin-in-law, like a dog, pressed his head between my legs, kissing my genitals. He licked my clitoris, his right index finger inserted into my vagina while his middle finger rapidly moved in . I couldn't take the stimulation, but my body was weak and powerless; I could only gasp for breath. 　　A moment later, my cousin, his penis already hard as steel, stood up, quickly pulled down his pants, moved me to the edge of the sofa , kneeling with my face towards the armrests. He cupped my face in one hand and, with the other, placed his thick penis in my mouth. I slightly propped myself up, tilted my head back, and used my tongue to circle around the glans, gently touching it. At that moment, I felt his penis throb twice on my tongue, like a small, independent life… This is the most beautiful part of a man. I couldn't help but take it all in, feeling it pulsate in my mouth, the most beautiful glans seeming to swell even more. My cousin, with his belly protruding, looked at me with a smile. I knew he wanted to watch me eat, and the lust that had just died down reignited in his eyes. So I ate even more enthusiastically, shoving the entire penis into my mouth , pulling it out, and then shoving it back in. Sometimes I would hold it in my hand and punish the unruly glans with my tongue, watching it swell to its limit, anticipating its bursting and releasing millions of seeds. 　　Behind me, my cousin-in-law impatiently pulled down his pants, climbed onto the sofa, and tried his best to insert his still not-so-hard penis into my vagina, making "hoho" sounds as he moved his body rapidly. My first threesome made me feel almost crazy; my whole body felt like it was on fire, my mind was blank, and boundless desire overwhelmed my entire body. At that moment, all I could think about was the penis and the hazy pleasure, and all I could utter were whimpering moans. But in less than two minutes, I felt the penis behind me growing larger and the thrusting becoming faster and faster. I quickly turned around and pushed my cousin-in-law away; I didn't want him to ejaculate inside me. Hot semen splattered onto my buttocks and back. My cousin-in-law, panting heavily, slumped to the other side of the sofa. Seeing this, my younger cousin withdrew his wet, glistening penis, pulled me up, turned me around so I was lying on my back, and placed my buttocks on the soft armrest of the sofa. He then gently stroked and kissed my feet.

Come on, his dark penis slowly rubbed against my vulva.

Suddenly slowed from my chaotic passion, I couldn't calm down. My hands kneaded my breasts forcefully,
my legs trembled in my cousin's hands, and I muttered urgently, "Come on, come on (
faster )" But my cousin, unhurried and smiling, gently licked the sole of my right foot. He took
my foot into his mouth, swallowing it, his tongue licking the sole, his teeth chewing on my toes. I felt
the warmth of his mouth and the saliva flowing down my foot. "Ah!" I shuddered instantly, reaching out to grab my
cousin 's penis and thrusting it into my vagina. When his penis pierced between my thighs, the feeling was completely
different, like a surge of heat flowing in, from deep within my vagina straight to my head, my limbs going numb
and weak. I gasped, "This is it… my cousin's penis." It's so hard, pressing against me like this, filling
me completely, even my heart. I feel satisfied without it moving, and if it moves, I might
reach orgasm immediately. But my cousin didn't move, he just stayed there. I cried out in my heart: "Cousin, please move! It's
so itchy inside, why aren't you poking me?

" My cousin smiled and asked me, "Is it good?" I almost screamed, "It's good! Poke me!
Please !" I tried to thrust my hips forward, but my cousin continued to gently poke me, slowly and steadily. The more
I couldn't have it, the more my desire was aroused, and my heart felt like it was being filled with a huge rock. My cousin leaned forward slightly
, his hands caressing and playing with my breasts, and his hips started to move faster, swaying me back and forth, making me feel so
uncomfortable. It exploded, and it was like a rainbow appeared before my eyes. It's coming, I know it's coming, my cousin...
He thrust to the very top, as if my soul were being ripped out. "Fuck me, fuck me to death!" This was the only thing I could cry out, the
only thing I wanted. Then he sped up, his entire penis seemingly inside me. I had forgotten
what shame was, I just screamed and yelled, trying to scream out all my desire. If I didn't scream
, I would die. My cousin's penis had reached the very bottom, so hard I felt like it was going to break inside. The powerful force brought me to orgasm after
orgasm. I couldn't see anything clearly anymore; I think I had gone mad.

I screamed, my hips thrashing wildly, using every last bit of strength I had left. And
each time lifted his hips, then slammed them down, each time thrusting to the very depths of me, slamming into my chest. I
never knew sex could feel so good. I loved it so much, I wished the world could stop right then and there, I wished the world could stop. The end of the world
had arrived… “Ah!” I let out a long scream as my whole body convulsed, and then an orgasm
surged . My vagina involuntarily contracted, and I heard my cousin roar, arching his body
and pressing his lower body tightly against my vulva. He gripped my breasts tightly with both hands, and a stream of hot semen rushed into my uterus.

Under the impact of the hot semen, I felt like a fish struggling on the shore. I suddenly jumped up and
hugged my cousin’s waist tightly with both hands, shouting excitedly with a slight sob, “I’m dying, I’m so happy!” Our two bodies, panting
and sweating profusely, lay intertwined on the sofa. That night, my cousin and I made love twice more, and my cousin’s
husband also participated once, but I still didn’t let him ejaculate inside me or give him oral sex. My cousin left at dawn
, probably afraid that my cousin would find out. My cousin came back but didn’t notice anything unusual. Because my cousin's husband didn't dare to make any rash moves
and still acted like an honest and reliable person.

Four or five days passed peacefully. That afternoon, my cousin called and said he'd contacted a supplier for me
and would take me to meet him that evening. That evening, my cousin picked me up in his car. As soon as he saw me, he said flirtatiously, "Zhi, you look so beautiful
tonight !" His eyes kept looking me up and down. I had just changed my clothes; a tight-fitting, low-cut sports top
accentuated my not-so-large breasts, and tight denim shorts hugged my hips, making my legs look longer
. I looked young and energetic, not at all like someone in their thirties. I rolled my eyes at him and said, "Stop
flirting, or your sister will get in trouble." After saying goodbye to my cousin, I got in the car. On the way, my cousin told me that I didn't have much capital;
it wasn't even enough to rent a warehouse and build a freezer. This time, he was going to talk to the supplier about whether payment could be made monthly, and this...
Boss Liu was a big shot in the underworld, not to mention in the legitimate world. In the Philippines, money
talks , and having a good relationship with him meant you could rest easy.

About half an hour later, we arrived at Boss Liu's villa. A Filipino maid opened the door and let us in. Inside,
we saw three men and two young women playing dice and drinking. One of the men was Mr.
Zhang . We were introduced to the tall, strong, and handsome man in his forties, who was Boss Liu. The other man was also a friend of Boss Liu
. As soon as we met, Boss Liu smiled broadly and said, "Come on, come on, if you're late, you'll have to drink a penalty shot." My cousin laughed
and said, "Hehe, sure, three shots are fine, you can't outdrink me." He pulled me to sit on the sofa, poured me
a glass, and then my cousin really did drink three shots as a penalty shot. Then we started chatting and drinking. Later, everyone suggested a drinking contest based on nationality.
Boss Liu... The judge said he couldn't hold his liquor and should be the referee, but of course everyone disagreed. My cousin said, "Forget it, Mr. Liu is ours
, and the two men and two women form one side." The melee began, and as time passed, everyone had drunk quite a bit.
Although Mr. Zhang had a girl beside him, his eyes kept glancing at me, his slightly reddened eyes filled with
desire. I openly chatted with them, and later, after my cousin gave me a wink, I frankly
told Mr. Liu about my idea of starting a wholesale business. Mr. Liu listened and pondered for a moment. Mr. Zhang chimed in, saying he supported it and urged Mr. Liu
to help. Mr. Liu thought for a moment and then took me to another rest room to talk. Once we were seated, Mr. Liu thought for a moment, then
walked over to me with a smile, sat down beside me, and gently put his arm around my shoulder, saying, "Ah Zhi, this isn't a big deal.
I can cover all the expenses for you, but how will you repay me?" Just now, Mr. Zhang... He was even talking about you, saying your hands were
amazing. I suddenly understood. Damn it… all men are like this, bragging about every guy they get. I
had to get past this hurdle today.

I made up my mind and gently looked up at him: "I'll do anything as long as you can help me." Saying this, I nestled into his
arms , my hand slowly caressing his thighs and groin. As my breathing grew heavier, he suddenly
reached down, unbuckled his belt, pulled down his pants, and dragged my hand to his erect penis. His right hand slid down my collar and invaded my
breasts , his lips following suit. This series of attacks ignited my passion, and
I gripped his erect hand, moving it rapidly until our tongues were almost intertwined. Suddenly, he released
my mouth, pressing my head towards his erect penis. His penis wasn't large, not as big as my cousin's or my husband's, but…
He looked much cleaner and fairer than everyone else. I gently swirled my tongue around his glans, playfully teasing his
urethra. He suddenly shuddered, and some salty, clear liquid spilled from his urethra. He hurriedly grabbed
my head and shook it rapidly up and down, almost hitting my throat several times. Suddenly, with a low growl, a stream of hot
semen rushed into my mouth. I had never had anyone ejaculate in my mouth before, and I choked. I quickly raised my head,
and thick semen dripped down the corners of my mouth. I looked incredibly lewd. I rushed to the trash can
and vomited. He, however, lay half-reclined on the sofa, panting heavily, muttering, "You're amazing, really amazing! You made me
feel embarrassed ."

He got up and went into the inner bathroom to tidy up. I rinsed my mouth with mineral water and then...
Suddenly, my cousin burst in from outside. Seeing me disheveled...

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