【Mu Zi Zhi Jian】2

Chapter Two

It had been about five days since our last sexual encounter, but it felt like five years.

No wonder, military service is a relentless cycle; there's a saying: "Three years in the army, even a sow looks like

a beauty." Considering all that, after only five days in the army, I naturally accumulated a massive amount of desire,

enough to seduce any woman…

Of course, the woman I could seduce was—Mu Zi.

I found a seemingly clean hotel, paid a few hundred New Taiwan Dollars for rest, and couldn't wait

to unleash my lust in the room. I must mention, the lady at the front desk who was collecting payments looked at us as if

I'd paid Mu Zi for "escort services," and when she wasn't looking, she secretly slipped me a condom, giving me a "

be careful" look.

The lady's actions left me both amused and exasperated.

*Smack!*

The door closed.

As usual, our sex began and ended with a shower. The reason was simple: sweaty bodies, whether

men or women, produce an odor before and after sex.

Don't believe the baseless claim that beautiful women don't smell bad...

Our sex life is quite diverse; besides anal sex,

we've experienced most kinds of erotic games. Bondage and discipline is my favorite, and I always find

various opportunities and excuses to invite Mu Zi to try it. Over two years, unexpectedly, she also became addicted to this

mildly sadistic sex.

She enjoys it immensely.

The first thing we do upon entering the room is to take off our clothes and shower. Just as I was about to

undress , Mu Zi suddenly stopped me, and with lightning speed, kissed my lips fiercely,

her burning desire conveyed through her lips without reservation. Her bright black eyes, which had somehow

become hazy and alluring, seemed to want to devour me completely.

It was both unexpected and delightful. I don't know how many months had passed since Mu Zi last took the initiative.

"You..." Before I could even finish my sentence, she unzipped my pants, grabbed my semi-erect

penis

oral sex gift caught me completely off guard.

"Mmm... Ah..." A pleasurable moan immediately escaped my lips.

Instantly, a dizzying wave of pleasure washed over me like a tsunami, a hot and tingling sensation

coursing through the veins on my penis. Even my strength to resist was swept away by the burst of pleasure. Mu Zi

let out low moans of "Mmm, Oh," echoing deep in her throat, her lips moving up and down to make my blood

rush faster.

"No..."

During the encounter, she added the force of her tongue, especially her soft and elastic tongue, scraping and stimulating my sensitive

areas , and the moist and slippery mucous membranes of her mouth, which gradually made my glans hard.

"Oh...uh..."

I looked down at Mu Zi, who usually had a cold expression, her cheeks flushed and intoxicated,

her appearance somewhat unsightly despite having my penis in her mouth. With each thrust, her hair flew wildly, adding to an indescribable sadistic

desire , making me want to thrust deep into the back of her throat, rape her mouth, and ejaculate a thick, foul-smelling white fluid.

What's going on? Why is Mu Zi acting so strangely today?

My thoughts are scattered because her skillful oral sex technique keeps me focused. Wet saliva

drenches my penis, followed by a deep suction that pulls it even deeper. But what's surprising

is what happens next. She doesn't stop me from instinctively cupping her head and using her mouth as a vagina for thrusting

. Instead, she liberates her body, letting herself be manipulated and catering to my sadism.

She even takes off her jacket and tears off her pink camisole. I froze. Her

panty had been pulled down so drastically that her ample breasts bounced up and down, revealing two purplish-red nipples that

trembled incessantly.

"Ah..." I gasped for breath.

I never expected... Mu Zi wasn't wearing a bra. That meant that our entire date...

no

imagining that scene made my glans throb even more, all the accumulated pressure compressed onto

my penis, yet there was no way to release it. I wondered, if her upper body wasn't restrained, would there be an even

more ?

"Hoo-ha!" A sliver of rationality returned, and I pulled my penis out of her mouth, pushing her down with one hand.

"Ah!" Mu Zi cried out in panic. Sure enough, Mu Zi understood my perverted desires perfectly. She feigned a coquettish cry, but took the opportunity to spread her legs wide, transforming into a seductive M-shaped spread-legs position

while squatting.

I rolled up her short skirt with both hands, revealing black

pantyhose , tightly covering her genitals, buttocks, thighs, calves, and feet.

Suddenly, I noticed a rectangular pink box on her right thigh, held tightly against the pantyhose

. A pink wire ran along the top edge of the box, disappearing down to her groin.

Perhaps we were both too absorbed in the moment, I lost control and fell flat on my face,

burying my head between her legs. A breath of hot air escaped her lips, and she shyly squeezed her legs together, making it even clearer to me the pink oval object between

her thighs , diligently working.

Just as I suspected, it was a vibrator, and it was powered on.

Buzz...buzz...buzz...

the sound of the motor running.

Wow!

Besides being naked from the waist up, she was also playing with a vibrator. No wonder she was acting differently today. Unfortunately, I

was little disappointed; she was wearing underwear, not naked…

But now was not the time to think. The bullet was loaded, and I aimed at the target. I adjusted my breathing,

half-knelt, and gazed at Mu Zi, asking,

"Mu Zi... this is my 'birthday present,' isn't it?"

I extended my finger and gently pressed it against the vibrator. Mu Zi stubbornly retorted,

"Hmph! No... no... oh..."

This intensified the stimulation from the vibrator, pushing her to the brink of madness. Even her pleasurable moans...

Gasps escaped her lips, barely suppressed. As she spoke, she closed her eyes and shamefully pulled

down her pantyhose, exposing her private lower body to me.

A surprise within a surprise!

Beneath the pantyhose was a pair of white, sheer lingerie with a small red bow.

Below an inconspicuous little pouch containing a vibrating egg, relentlessly playing with her clitoris and stimulating her

nerves. Furthermore, the vital areas that should have been covered were completely bare, directly exposing her aroused vulva

.

Seemingly sensing my burning gaze, the moment I glanced at her clitoris, her wet petals gushed

forth a stream of nectar.

Unfortunately, I didn't want to satisfy her so easily. Instead, I mischievously asked,

"What's next? What do you want me to do?"

Mu Zi initially glared at me fiercely, but in the heat of passion, how could she possibly have the thought of

resisting ? I slightly forced her to say shameful words, which only fueled an indescribable lust.

Finally, she revealed a tormented, agonizing expression, abandoning all pretense of modesty, and pleaded with me, "Don't look

... hurry up and put it in... put your cock in hard... ah..."

At that moment, I noticed that her pleading expression was still so shy and embarrassed, and a longing hidden deep within my

soul quietly surfaced.

My saliva-lubricated penis, its tip oozing with fluid, glistened under the light. I

held her legs wide open, her buttocks raised high, and then thrust my hips forward. Inch by inch, I stretched her full, tender

flesh, filling her empty, lonely cavity, and we both let out a sigh of pleasure:

"Ah..."

It was like a fusion of blood, a perfect union without any rejection. I always

felt . It was as if our bodies were connected, transmitting complete sensations, enjoying each other's joy and pleasure.

Especially now, with its slightly sadomasochistic elements, the feeling is even more intense. It's as if it were innate,

from the past to the present.

Mu Zi's hot and tender flesh is gradually parted by my penis, slowly welcoming my

purplish-red tip and veined shaft until it's fully inside. Soft moans follow my movements, like a key

entering a lock, a perfect fit, her tender flesh writhing irresistibly, allowing my penis to reach

her depths more smoothly, opening the path to the pleasure called "orgasm."

"Hiss..." I take a deep breath, experiencing her elastic, dense flesh walls squeezing from all sides towards the center,

firmly gripping my penis, a full-body massage. Her moist, winding vagina wraps around my glans, layers of

tender flesh stimulating my penis, then there's an obstacle preventing me from going further. Of course, not her hymen,

but her cervix.

"Oh my god...it's all the way in..." Her eyes were inexplicably dazed. "...So full, so deep..."

Then, I started using my waist strength, feeling my penis struggling to move inside her tender little hole. I

first exhaled heavily, then inhaled deeply, swaying my hips,

savoring the subtle pleasure of the layers of tender flesh in her vagina, and sending my pleasure back to Mu Zi along with each thrust.

The pleasurable feedback was the activation of another arousal switch.

As soon as we started moving, the stimulating pleasure instantly made Mu Zi and me make sounds. Of course, not

moans from our throats, but the slapping sounds generated by our intercourse.

Snap! Splish! Snap! Splish! Snap! Splish! Snap! Splish!

"Ah...ah ha...ah ah ya..." Mu Zi was overwhelmed with pleasure, cooperating with my waist thrusts, letting out

soft moans. Her moans grew louder: "Haha...mmm...oh...oh my god...oh my god...

so good..."

At the same time, I squeezed her breasts, which swayed wildly with each piston-like motion, kneading them gently. Her moans

grew even sweeter:

"Ugh...mmm...ah...harder...ah, ah..."

Of course, her nipples were also a key target. Especially when I pulled on her two engorged nipples, a

liberated moan echoed throughout the room.

Her eyes widened, her expression one of tearful resentment as she looked at me. But I thrust in hard, making her eyes

roll back in pleasure. With this deep penetration, I felt the head of my penis pierce her cervix.

A surge of ecstatic pleasure shot through me, and I pulled my penis out again, thrusting it in hard once more.

"Ugh!" she cried out uncontrollably.

Then, as if a thin rope had snapped in my mind, I surrendered myself to the instinct of the man.

Like , I relentlessly thrust my hips into Mu Zi's body. My penis slid in and out right in front of her, deliberately

making a slapping sound, as if trying to humiliate her.

Sure enough, a maddening feeling surged through my veins, the desire to possess her spreading to

every cell.

I felt that moment was about to arrive!

My whole body tensed, letting the incomparably pleasurable pleasure penetrate me, watching Mu Zi's breasts

rise with the violent thrusts, her vagina tightly contracting around my penis, as if she were going mad:

"Ahhh... Yi Shang... Yah! Ahhh..."

As if in unison, I immediately used all my strength to penetrate her vagina, instantly releasing all my

consciousness, bringing her to her peak, ejaculating inside her in one go:

"Ha... Uh ha... Ah!"

And then, nothing more...

Satisfied, we wrote our final chapter in the bathroom. After the sex, we lay naked on our sides

on the bed, enjoying the afterglow and warm sweetness of our orgasm.

"...Are you satisfied with this birthday present?"

"It's fantastic," I exclaimed. "If I could do it again, I'd do it even better."

With that, I hugged her from behind, mischievously kneading her breasts, eliciting a soft moan from her, and

a defiant reply: "Hmph, don't pretend you didn't deserve it."

"What if I forced myself on you?" I asked again, unwilling to give up.

"..." She was speechless.

Because I realized I was erect again.

My hard penis pressed against her buttocks, and I felt a desire to continue.

Unexpectedly, her next words brought an even bigger surprise than the birthday present.

Mu Zi, who had her back to me, suddenly changed the subject, asking me in a hesitant voice, "...Do you have any extra

leave you can take?"

I was surprised; Mu Zi usually wouldn't ask me about military matters without a specific reason.

Generally , I would inform her. Today, her sudden question about my accumulated leave immediately struck me as odd.

"Um... how should I put it... there's something I'd like to ask you for help with," she stammered. "You know

, my family isn't in Taiwan. I have an assignment..."

My curiosity was piqued; Mu Zi's behavior today was unusual. I

never had to . What kind of strange assignment required her to ask for my help?

"And then? What do you need my help with?"

She turned around, pleading with me, "I have a report this semester about interviewing relatives. But my

family is all overseas... the main point is that this assignment is crucial to my grade; if I don't submit it, I'll definitely fail. I've

thought about it for a long time before deciding to ask you for help..."

This was one of the few times I'd seen Mu Zi looking helpless. After all, she was an independent person who mostly solved things on her own.

Sometimes, I feel lonely and incompetent, especially as her boyfriend, rarely sharing her burdens.

Most of the time, it's the opposite.

"Mu Zi, in your heart, am I really that useless?" I hugged her, feeling her hot body and her

increasingly rapid heartbeat, and said, "I'm so happy to hear your plea for help; this must be the best

birthday … Sometimes I often feel incompetent, unworthy to be your man. Because you always

handle things yourself, without my help. Of course, the exception in bed…"

If it weren't for the last sentence, Mu Zi's gradually reddening eyes might have shed a few tears.

But I don't like seeing women cry, especially my woman.

"…Hmph, I'll bite you!" Mu Zi opened her small mouth, revealing her white teeth as she glared at me fiercely

. Her eyes were filled with immense emotion.

"Just kidding." I kissed Mu Zi's lips.

It was an indescribable love…

“Thank you…”

“You’re welcome.” I changed my tone and flirted in her ear, “If you want to thank me, let me

tease you one more time!”

“Hmph. Come on! Who’s afraid of you?”

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