My first woman - "Little Mom"

I remember it was spring of 1995, I was a senior in high school. At lunchtime, I ran into my older brother seeing someone off at my doorstep. It was a man and a woman. The man was over forty, dark-skinned, unremarkable, an average-looking person. The woman was fair-skinned and delicate, somewhat resembling Princess Pingyang from the movie "The Emperor Wu of Han"—especially her mouth, nose, eyes, and face shape. She was incredibly beautiful, with a slender figure, fair skin, full and firm breasts, and a large, pert bottom. Her most beautiful feature was her small, delicate feet—indescribably beautiful! In short, a stunning beauty! She looked no more than twenty-three or twenty-four years old.
I called out, "Big Brother."
My brother replied, "Oh, let me introduce you. This is Brother Li, and this is Sister-in-law Li." "Brother Li, Sister-in-law Li." "This is my younger brother, a high school student who will be taking the college entrance exam this year. Yusheng, go eat, Mom and Dad are waiting for you." "Brother and Sister-in-law, come visit often, goodbye."
That was my first meeting with her.
The next day at noon, I returned home. Just as I reached the alley entrance, I saw a moving company truck parked in front of my house, with four or five people busily moving things into the yard. As soon as I entered the yard, I saw her. She was wearing a headscarf and an apron, directing the workers to move luggage into the two south-facing rooms in the outer courtyard of my house. She smiled sweetly at me; her two dimples were so charming, truly a smile worth a thousand pieces of gold. She was so beautiful that I was flustered and didn't know what to do. I called out, "Sister-in-law," and quickly went back into the inner courtyard.
Inside, my parents were waiting for me at the dining table.
"Hurry up and eat. After you finish, go back to your room and don't come out. The yard is messy, and you have school this afternoon." "Mom, what's going on?" "Eat your food, it's none of your business," my mother snapped.
Later, I gradually learned that Brother Li was my eldest brother's driver. Sister-in-law Li had just come from Tanggu, another city, to visit him and had nowhere to stay. So, my eldest brother, seeing that they seemed honest and worked at the same company, got my parents' permission to lend them the two south-facing rooms in the outer courtyard as a temporary solution. They were just sitting around doing nothing anyway.
By the way, our family's house had three courtyards: an outer courtyard, an inner courtyard (front courtyard), and a back courtyard.
It was only returned after the Cultural Revolution. There were more than twenty rooms in total. I lived in the west wing, and my eldest brother used to live in the east wing, but he stopped living there after he got his own room, frankly, because he was afraid of my parents' strict management. The three main rooms were my father's study and reception room. The west wing was the kitchen, right next to my room. The east wing was used for storing miscellaneous items, and there was a path leading to the back courtyard from it. My parents lived in the main house in the back courtyard, while my eldest and second eldest sisters used to live in the east and west wing rooms. There's a doorway in the outer courtyard, and two south-facing rooms used to be where Uncle Wang and his family lived; they're empty now. Right next to the west is the toilet. Against the west wall of the inner courtyard, there's a small room—a small kitchen. This house was passed down from my ancestors.
Sorry I haven't gotten to the point yet.
I remember it was 1996, the second year after Brother Li and his family moved in. (Because Brother Li couldn't afford a house, and my mother and Sister-in-law Li were very close, plus there was no one else in the outer courtyard except for Brother Li and his wife, they never moved away.) I was a freshman in college. Sometimes I'd stay at school and come back for other things, so I had no fixed abode. My parents had loosened their control over me a lot by then and spoiled me a lot, especially my father, who would often defend me in front of my mother. Of course, I was already very familiar with Sister-in-law Li—Wang Guiying. I stopped calling her Sister-in-law Li a long time ago; I don't know when I started calling her Sister Ying.
It was a weekend, and I skipped lunch to rush home by bus. It was incredibly hot, and the bus was packed with people, shoulder to shoulder. As soon as I arrived at the station, I spotted her. Although she was 32, over a year in Beijing had completely transformed her into a Beijinger. She looked like she was only 24 or 25. She wore a light pea-green top, a dark pea-green skirt, sheer flesh-colored stockings, light green strappy high-heeled sandals, carried a small linen handbag, and held a small umbrella. Her face was rosy and delicate. Her little feet were fair and dainty, with exquisitely shaped toes—perfectly proportioned, neither too plump nor too thin—a true fashion gem. I was completely stunned.
"Little brother... little brother... little brother."
"Hi!"
"What's wrong?"
"Ah!"
"Oh, I... I... you... you... Sister Ying, you... ah, hello." "What do you mean, hello?" "Little brother, are you suffering from heatstroke? Why are you talking incoherently? Just got out of school, right? It's so hot, really, come here." She pulled me under her parasol and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from my forehead.
A sweet fragrance mixed with the scent of a woman's sweat and flesh heavily invaded my body, and only then did I come to my senses. "Sister Ying, are you taking the bus too?" "Are you confused? What do you mean, you're taking the bus too?"
I was momentarily embarrassed and didn't know how to answer her.
Just then, the bus arrived. The crowd surged towards the door at the same time. Sister Ying folded her parasol, and she followed the flow of people onto the bus. People shoulder to shoulder, people shoulder to shoulder = still people shoulder to shoulder. Yingjie and I stood facing each other, our bodies pressed tightly together, face to face. Her breath mingled with mine, the scent of her perfume mingling with the aroma of her flesh. I couldn't resist enjoying it, enjoying it, enjoying it, enjoying it.
"Little brother, are you feeling unwell?"
"Little brother!" She called out loudly in my ear.
"Ah."
"Sister... what's wrong?"
"You called me?"
"I called you, are you feeling unwell?"
"I, ah, I..." I really wasn't feeling well! My little brother was already bulging in my pants, and with Yingjie and me so close, that damned penis was definitely already pressing against Yingjie's body. I subconsciously reached down to touch my groin with my right hand, but then I touched Yingjie's hand.
"You naughty boy, what kind of shady business are you up to?" Yingjie asked me softly.
"Sister, I'm not."
"Don't admit it!" At that moment, her hand gently touched my little brother again. And my penis became even harder and more erect.
"Sis, I didn't mean to," I protested.
She spat lightly at my mouth, and I was completely overwhelmed by her fragrance. She whispered,
"Still trying to deny it? You're just poking me like that. Still won't admit it. Are you going to just stand there like that? Let's see what you do after you get off the bus!" "Sis, please help me!"
"I don't care about you!" Her hand was still gently touching my penis. I grabbed her hand and looked at her with pleading eyes.
"I'll let you off this time, see if you dare to do it again!" Before getting off the bus, she handed me her handbag. "Keep it covered, you little rascal!" She kept pursing her lips and secretly smiling.
I followed her off the bus and walked towards our house.
As soon as we entered the gate, she clutched her stomach and squatted on the ground, laughing uncontrollably. I stood in front of her face with my penis sticking out, feeling incredibly embarrassed.
She suddenly stopped laughing. "Little brother, you've grown up. Don't be shy, it's normal. Sister Ying doesn't blame you, and she won't laugh at you. Your appearance proves that I'm not old yet, right?" "Yes, yes, Sister Ying, you're not old at all, you're extremely beautiful." "Stop flattering me, I'm an old woman, aren't I?"
"Sister, you really aren't old, I...I...I...I just like you!" I suddenly blurted out.
"Stop talking, I know you're not lying. It's hot, go back to your room and wash up, I'm going back to my room." After saying that, she stood up and went back to her room.
I went back to my room with my hard penis under Sister Ying's handbag. When I got to my room, I sat on the sofa, my penis still erect. I was thinking back to what had just happened, and every word Sister Ying had said. My penis was so swollen that I was in agony, and I really didn't know how to relieve his pain. The more I thought about Sister Ying, the harder my penis became.
"Second brother, second brother, is that you back?"
"Mom...it's me back."
"Have you eaten?"
"Mom...I've already eaten." What did I eat? With my penis like this, I can't go out even if I'm hungry.
"Is Second Brother in the room?" Aunt Ying asked loudly. (What a pretentious act) "Ah, just got back. Is there something you need?" (Also pretending) "Ah, I have something to ask you." "
Please come in."
Sister Ying lifted the curtain and came in. She had changed into a pink casual short nightgown, her two full breasts sticking out so prominently they seemed about to pop out of her clothes. You could tell she was wearing a bra; her nipples were erect. The nightgown was as thick as my penis, creating a double ceiling. The nightgown was so thin that the black straps of her thong were clearly visible. The small, openwork mask covering the three-pronged top was smaller than her palm. Her round, white buttocks were sticking up. Her delicate little feet were wearing a pair of light pink mid-heel sandals. Her ten tiny, delicate toes were long and slender, their nails shining even without polish. Her face was rosy, her eyes sparkling. My goodness! She was like a celestial being descended to earth. My penis was already erect, and now it was so hard it felt like it was about to burst!
Sister Ying held a bowl of cold noodles and a cucumber. "Eat up, you little rascal. You'll be able to bully me when you're full." "Sister, I, I..."
"Pfft... My silly little brother, why are you still standing there? It's all my fault!" "No! No! It's not my fault, sister. I'm useless. Sister, don't laugh at me." "Alright, eat up. I won't bother you anymore. I'm leaving. Take the bowl back to me when you're done." With that, Sister Ying floated away.
My dear mother, you're so cruel! You come and go so unpredictably—torturing me!
(II)
This isn't human. Isn't this a vixen trying to kill me? How did I finish such a big bowl of cold noodles? What did it taste like? I was completely confused. My mind was filled with thoughts of Yingjie's beautiful figure as she left. My penis was rock hard, and I was so uncomfortable that I could only think of Yingjie while my hand frantically masturbated until I finally ejaculated. But I still felt uncomfortable all over! I'd never felt so uncomfortable before.
I lay in bed and couldn't fall asleep, my mind filled with only one person... Yingjie. Yingjie occupied my entire heart.
I drifted off to sleep, dreamt of Yingjie, and woke up again. Oh. The phone woke me up. It was a classmate asking me out. I looked at the clock and it was already past five. I quickly washed my face, grabbed the unwashed bowl and Yingjie's handbag, and went out to Yingjie's door at the outer courtyard.
"Yingjie, Yingjie, are you home?"
"Yingjie, Yingjie!"
"Calling my soul back, come in."
I lifted the curtain and went inside. I saw Yingjie lying on her side on the sofa, her little feet propped up on the coffee table. She rested her chin on her right armrest, squinting at me. The depths of her slightly parted legs beneath her short skirt emanated an irresistible allure.
"You rascal, what are you looking at? You little pervert!"
"I'm not looking at anything, I brought you a bowl and a bag."
"Put them there, sit down."
"No, I have to go, I have to go now."
"Where are you going?"
"My classmate asked me to go out for a bit."
"Male or female classmate?"
"Male."
"You're not lying to me?"
"I'm not lying to you."
"Really?"
"Chairman Mao guarantees it."
"Okay, okay, I believe you. Come back soon, your brother Li went to Shanxi, he won't be back for seven or eight days.
Hey, why am I telling you this? Go on, come back soon!" Her eyes were filled with deep reluctance as she spoke.
I turned to leave.
"Wait, take your bag." She laughed so hard she trembled.
"Why are you taking the bag?" I looked at her incomparably beautiful and alluring appearance, and I really couldn't bear to leave her!
"I'm taking...to...to cover...to cover...the little...bad boy?!" I couldn't control myself anymore. I took two steps to her side. I cupped her face, my face less than two inches from hers, looking into her seductive eyes. "Say it again." "To cover my penis. To cover my penis!" "I'll let you say it." I silenced her with my mouth. She wrapped her arms tightly around my neck. I held her head tightly in my hands. Our mouths were locked in a deep kiss. She stuck her little tongue into my mouth, stirring it back and forth. As I sucked and ate, she ran away again.
We sucked and ate each other, biting and tearing at each other as if afraid the other would escape. I greedily ate her saliva, the salty, sweet and moist saliva of a beautiful woman that I had never tasted before. At this moment, my penis was not to be outdone, standing erect, reminding me that it was ready.
She kept one arm around my neck, and the other began to grope my lower body. Oh, she grabbed my penis. I gasped for breath, shivering all over. I jerked away from her; I couldn't take it anymore.
"Sister... I... I... I have something to do... I'll go now." "Come back soon!" "Okay!"
I ran back to my room, my penis still erect. Oh my god! What's wrong with me? Why am I shivering? I shouldn't be like this! No! It's not my fault! She's so beautiful! I can't resist her charm! She's so beautiful! What should I do? My penis is still bothering me. Just then, the phone rang again. The ringing saved me, and I went out the door, my penis slowly coming to a stop. My mind was filled with her image!
"Open the door! Open the door!"
"Bang!" "Bang!"
"Open the door!"
Then I heard a "tap...tap...tap..." sound from inside.
"Coming! Stop yelling! What time is it? You still know to come back?"
It was her... Sister Ying. That's right, my parents live inside, of course they wouldn't hear me knocking. She's the only one in the outer courtyard, it would be her if it wasn't her. The door opened, a fragrant scent wafted out, and a slender, fair figure came into view. I stepped inside, about to speak, but she had already turned and left.
I turned back to close the door, and when I turned again, I saw the fair figure suddenly flash by. "Ah!" She crouched on the ground.
I rushed over and hugged her. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I twisted my ankle."
"Let me see."
"It's nothing, don't look."
"Walk properly, why are you running?"
"I'm not wearing any clothes!"
"Even if you're not wearing clothes, you don't have to run! What if you hurt your ankle?" "If it hurts, so be it, what's it to you?" Only then did I notice carefully that she was only wearing a thong and panties. She wasn't even wearing a bra.
Her two tender, white breasts stood proudly erect without any restraint.
"Sister... let's... go back inside... what if... what if others... see us!" "Let them see, what are you afraid of? It's all your fault." "
Keep your voice down, grandma." "I'll be louder, I'll be louder."
"Okay, okay, I'll be louder." I don't know where I got the strength, but I suddenly picked up her smooth body and carried her to her room.
At this moment, she stopped struggling, her arms tightly wrapped around my neck, her face pressed tightly against mine. I was really afraid that my parents would see us. When we entered her room, I put her on the sofa and made her lie down. But she wouldn't let go of my neck, her eyes closed, her little mouth slightly open, waiting for me... waiting for my mouth. I started trembling all over again, feeling hot. I couldn't control myself anymore. I hugged her body and pressed my lips tightly against hers.
We kissed, sucked, and ate passionately, our tongues intertwining, pushing and licking each other, just like that afternoon when I was sipping her saliva. We frantically and insatiably sucked, ate, and drank her sweet, nectar-like nectar! She moaned incessantly during my passionate kisses, "Oh... um... oh... um... oh... um..."
Then she released her arms, quickly loosened my belt, and pulled down my pants and underwear in one swift motion. "You little rascal, how come your penis is so big for your age? I can't take it!" She said she couldn't take it, but her hands tightly gripped my already hard and erect penis, constantly stroking and kneading it.
(To be honest, it was several centimeters long and thicker than a child's arm.) I freed one hand and began boldly kneading her tender, plump, and elastic breasts. She didn't stop moaning. My trembling hadn't subsided, and my breathing became increasingly rapid. My penis was incredibly hard from her caresses, and I felt even more aroused!
We kissed and caressed each other for over an hour before she finally released me. "You bad boy!... You're so naughty!... You've sucked my mouth until it's numb! You're so naughty!" Hearing her sweet, childlike voice, my blood was about to burst. I straightened up, looking at her, admiring her!
Lying in front of me, her entire body was as white and tender as jade, her arms like lotus roots just emerging from the water, her slender fingers like scallions, and her two full, plump breasts proudly, shamelessly, unashamedly, and unreasonably erect. Her small, thin-strapped thong, already wet, was smaller than her palm. Her two snow-white buttocks were exposed, her high mons pubis mostly outside her thong, exuding fragrance, and many pubic hairs peeked out from the edge of her thong, proudly defying me.
She covered her eyes with her hand, not looking at me, and I stared blankly at her beautiful figure, not knowing what to do. She's so beautiful!
"Silly boy. Haven't you seen enough? You'll see plenty more later! My feet still hurt, aren't you going to stop?" I snapped out of my daze and sat down beside her feet. "Which foot?"
"This one." She lifted her left foot for me.
I took off her slippers and looked at her delicate, white, smooth, and fragrant feet. I didn't know what to do.
"You bad boy! Stop looking, okay? Hurry up and massage my feet! You'll definitely stop looking at me later!" I looked at her little feet. I gently massaged her feet. I didn't care anymore, I gently put my mouth on her little feet.
"No, no. They're dirty."
"Not dirty!" I put her toes in my mouth, eating them one by one from the big toe to the little toe... sucking... licking... licking! After eating the toes, I ate the soles of her feet... the insteps... the heels... and then back to the toes! She kept twisting her body and humming.
"Does it still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt at all!"
"You?"
"Who told you to come back so late? This is your punishment!" She smiled so sweetly, so charmingly,
so gently!
I gently tickled the soles of her feet with my fingers.
"You're bad! I'm not going to be with you anymore."
"Not going to be with me? Who are you going to be with?"
"I'm going to be with a shameless penis! What are you going to do about it?"
"I'll show you what's what!" I said, and kept tickling the soles of her feet.
She hummed loudly, kicking her little feet and twisting her whole body. Oh my god, her little thong fell down. She was completely naked, showing herself to me completely and without reservation. I put her little feet down. I knelt gently beside her, my hands caressing her breasts, and began kissing her lips, her neck, her eyes, her ears, slowly moving downwards to kiss her nipples, her breasts, her smooth belly, her navel, her mons pubis, licking and savoring her alluring, soft, curly pubic hair.
I gently lifted one of her legs, and she obediently lifted her right leg high, spreading her legs wide. What did I see? Beneath the tempting pubic hair, her labia majora cradled two dark labia, like peony petals, three or four centimeters long, five or six centimeters wide, alluringly thin, naturally wrinkled, moist and exuding a delicate charm. I could no longer control myself. I plunged my head into her vulva, sucking her labia deliciously. She kept wriggling her hips and moaning softly. I held her buttocks with both hands, sucking on her labia and licking the lustful fluid flowing from her honeypot, gushing out in streams.
"Bad boy...bad boy...I...I...can't...take...it...anymore...bad...boy...I...want...I...want...I...want...it..." I ate her labia and drank her fluids, occasionally inserting my tongue into her honeypot between her labia.
"I want...I...want! Bad boy...I...want...your...cock...I...want...your...cock...quick...quick...give...give...me!" she said, her words incoherent.
I knew she was too excited to bear it, so I stood up, gave her my penis, and we went into a 69 position. She grabbed my penis with both hands and swallowed it.
She sucked on my penis, and I continued to suck on her labia, my tongue inserted into her honeypot. She sucked on my penis in and out, making soft, sucking sounds. I wasn't going to be outdone, sucking her labia until they were long and making her cunt smack and smack.
"Oh...oh...sister...no...no...sucking...I...want...want...to...cum...want...to...cum..." She stopped sucking. "Hold on a little longer, come...quickly...here." She spat out my penis, grasped it with her hand, and guided it to her vulva, rubbing my penis against her lips.
"Sister...I...want...I...want."
"Come in! Big penis! Don't rush, come in slowly, your penis is too big, I can't take it." She grasped my penis and slowly parted her labia, placing it at the entrance of her cunt. I couldn't wait any longer, and with my penis erect, I plunged it deep into her cunt, using her wet, slippery juices.
"Ah!...You...are you trying to kill me?" She gripped my arms tightly with both hands. "You bastard...you want to kill me? Your cock is so big and long, how can I handle it? Oh my god...it's bursting! Don't move, little darling! Don't move! Let me slowly test it." "Sis...I...I didn't...do it on purpose." "It's okay, I've never seen a cock as big as yours. Old Li's thing isn't even half the size of yours, nor is it this thick. And it's not this hard either. Do you want to kill me?" "Sis, shall I come out?" I deliberately tested her.
"Don't move! I finally got in, I'm going to teach you a lesson, you bastard!" My cock was deeply inserted into her pussy, her pussy was sucking and tugging, trying hard to pull my cock in.
"Bad boy, slowly pull your cock out."
I listened to her and slowly pulled my cock out.
"Stop! Put it in!"
I pushed my cock back into her pussy.
"Put it all the way in!"
I pushed it all the way in.
"Pull out!"
...
"Insert!"
...
"Pull out again!"
...
"Insert again!"
I followed her instructions, thrusting in and out, deep and shallow.
"Ah!... Oh... Hmm... Ah... Oh... Oh... I... I... Can't... Take... It... I can't... Take... It... I can't take it anymore! You bad... bad... bad... you're fucking... fucking... fucking me to death!"
"Cock...cock...my...good cock...fuck...I'm dying..." Sister Ying had already passed out. Gushes of vaginal fluid were gushing out of her vagina; my cock was truly working with water! After about fifty thrusts, I couldn't control myself anymore, and I ejaculated wildly deep inside her vagina.
I lay on top of the beauty, truly enjoying all the gifts she gave me. I kissed Sister Ying's sweet lips, smelled her warm scent, and caressed her firm, full breasts. I fell asleep on top of her.
[The End]

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