Grandma and grandson

The sun shone warmly in Dengjia Town. In a small courtyard, the morning sun, around six or seven o'clock, filtered through the branches and leaves of a tall jujube tree, casting a soft, yellowish glow on the ground. Rainwater from the previous night still clung to the branches and leaves.

The wind stirred the leaves, making the tree restless, as if even the wind and the tree were filled with the vitality of a post-rain recovery.

Even so, the tree seemed to tremble more violently than usual, even more so than during the light rain and wind of the previous night.

The large iron gate at the entrance to the courtyard remained closed, indicating that the owner was not yet ready to interact with the outside world. Beyond the passageway, neatly laid gray-white square bricks paved the ground. Several puddles of rainwater from the previous night, still clinging to the surface, subtly reflected the sunlight. The five rooms to the north were inlaid with white ceramic tiles, a typical architectural style of northern Chinese homes. There was a gatehouse at the entrance, with steps on top. On either side of the steps were plots of land reserved by the homeowner for planting flowers and grass. However, the vegetation in this yard was much more abundant than in other homes, and it was remarkably clean and tidy, showing the homeowner's exceptional cleanliness and love of plants. They even planted a few bamboo stalks

, a rarity in northern China. The vegetation was on the southwest side, in a plot reserved by the homeowner for the jujube tree. Perhaps it hadn't been completely cleared, as many weeds were sprouting again, softly proclaiming the saying "spring breeze brings life again." The swaying of the jujube tree seemed to express its dissatisfaction, complaining that the homeowner hadn't taken better care of it.

In fact, according to the homeowner's usual habits, it should have been tended to several days ago. But in the past few days, not only had the flowers and grass not been properly cared for, but the homeowner themselves hadn't either, simply because they had no choice.

The mistress was lying on a round stone table under the tree, wearing only a green short-sleeved shirt. Her snow-white skin peeked out from the fabric, though the shirt wasn't buttoned. Her thighs were held by small hands, her ankles pressed against her large breasts. Two strands of hair were stuck to her chest with sweat, while most of her long hair hung down to the edge of her head. The black and white strands in her hair indicated her age, but her slightly wrinkled face, flushed with desire, still possessed a unique charm.

The stone table was only large enough for her to lie on, her neck protruding. The aching from ten minutes of work left her limp, her body being tossed back and forth by the man beside her. She could only grip the edge of the table tightly to prevent herself from being pushed to the ground.

She knew that this man would seize any opportunity to humiliate her, and if he found her not holding onto the edge, he would instantly transform into a beast, using his enormous penis to force himself on her from behind the table amidst her frantic panting, then subjecting her to his madness on the muddy ground.

"Grandma, you're so beautiful." Looking at his grandmother's face, flushed with a unique and endearing shyness, Ling Rui's penis swelled even more. Her vagina seemed to swell with excitement, instinctively tightening around him, though this only enhanced his pleasure during thrusts, leaving him weak and limp. Ling Rui plunged his penis deep into his grandmother's vagina, the massive glans pushing aside the trembling flesh until it reached her clitoris. After a night of intense thrusting, her clitoris, like its owner, had become incredibly docile. Though pushed back by the glans, it didn't instinctively close its cervix; instead, it opened softly, like a little girl's lips half-kissing, half-holding the glans, which was dripping with fluid.

Ah, a woman can only instinctively let out a seductive moan when a man penetrates to the deepest point.

Ling Rui didn't move, but pressed his glans tightly against her clitoris, massaging it like a finger while it twisted and turned. After slowly fucking her for the past twenty minutes, he felt his strength had recovered enough, so he started teasing his grandmother again. His grandmother, whose limbs were weak from the orgasm, was aroused again by the friction of his glans, her clitoris opening wider and wider. With just a little effort, her grandson could penetrate her clitoris and thrust his huge glans into her uterus, but he only played around "outside the door."

Ling Rui lay on top of his grandmother, his body only reaching her large breasts, but his penis continued to rub against her soft flesh. "

Good grandson, I really can't rub anymore, it's so itchy, so itchy." As countless tingling pleasures surged through her clitoris, she began to regret having such a cervix. The slightest touch caused her to itch all over. Her husband had never touched her, and she hadn't even known she had this weakness. Later, at her son's house, her grandson somehow discovered it. That night, she could only endure his deliberate manipulation, the tingling, itchy sensations repeated again and again, leading to repeated orgasms. In the end, she was even threatened by her grandson in this way, forced to watch her son and daughter-in-law through the crack in the door in the dark corridor, begging him to ejaculate inside her with his large penis.

Hearing his grandmother's soft pleas, Ling Rui knew he had once again controlled her weakness, but he felt no pity for her. Looking at her lewd expression, he only wanted to push her further into depravity.

Who says you can't be gentle? Did Grandma hear my cries? The rain has stopped; your cries could easily be heard by the neighbors.

Upon hearing this, the grandmother, who had been dazed and confused all night, instinctively clenched her teeth. Little did she know what her grandson was thinking. Seeing her clench her teeth, Ling Rui immediately began to vigorously stir her clitoris. A tidal wave of pleasure overwhelmed her will, but a sense of moral decay forced her to endure the intense pleasure. She could only look at her grandson with tear-filled eyes, as if pleading, "No, no!"

This was exactly what Ling Rui wanted. He had been gently rubbing the head of his penis against her clitoris, then suddenly pulled back, followed by a violent thrust. Accompanied by a "plop" sound from his lower body, Ling Rui domineeringly asked, "Didn't you hear your brother talking to you? You dare not answer? You've got some nerve!"

Each of these three questions was accompanied by a violent violation of her clitoris. The grandmother beneath him trembled uncontrollably, finally unable to hold back any longer, her moans breaking through her teeth and echoing in the early morning courtyard.

She knew, of course, that her grandson was deliberately picking a fight to make her feel even more ashamed, so that her beloved grandmother's plump little hole could hold that huge intruder even softer and tighter, secreting more fluid and making her master even more ashamed and depraved. But a woman who had been fucked all night and enjoyed more than ten orgasms couldn't take it anymore. If she couldn't get her man to ejaculate quickly, she was afraid she would have several more orgasms, and she probably wouldn't be able to get out of bed today.

Good brother, don't bully grandma anymore, it feels so good... Please... Please ejaculate for grandma...

Grandma? Ling Rui glared at her, thrusting even faster. Had he forgotten what he was supposed to say when he wanted to be impregnated? Should I help you remember again?

She shuddered at the sharp gaze, remembering the pleasure of wanting to live but not wanting to die, and hurriedly endured the pleasure brought by her grandson's big cock, begging like a little woman, "No..." "No," she said, feeling that wasn't enough to appease her grandson, fearing he would increase the speed and force of his thrusts. Ignoring her position, she hurriedly and weakly reached out her jade-like arms to hug his neck, her voice soft and sweet, "Brother... no... don't bully Fu Yu... Fu Yu... ahhh... I'll obediently get fertilized, um... You're so naughty... deliberately touching me there... I don't want to be a grandma anymore, I... I want to be Ling Rui's woman, I want to be... your little Yu sister, Yu feels so good, being penetrated by brother..." As she spoke, her two long, snow-white legs wrapped around Ling Rui's waist, like a monkey hanging from a tree branch. "

This is my little darling... so good..." Although the boy was slightly taller than his peers, he still appeared thin compared to his grandmother's voluptuous figure. Yet, it was precisely this full-figured body that made him moan and whimper as the boy between his legs pounded against him, his soft pleas for mercy adding to the allure and intensity of the erotic contrast created by this illicit act. "Is it good for you, brother? You little slut, are you obedient? Do you still dare to say you'll tell Daddy?"

"Yes... Xiaoyu is enjoying it so much from brother... I'll be obedient... Mmm... No... Again... Uh..."

"I'll teach you to be aloof, I'll teach you to be disobedient, I'll teach you to be naughty," Ling Rui

's words were like heavy thrusts into the deepest part of Grandma's beautiful hole, breaking through the soft, sensitive flesh and reaching the very core, giving the woman beneath him immense pleasure. "I'll be good... From now on, Xiaoyu will be a good girl and listen to Brother Ling Rui... I won't tell anyone... No... Ahhh... It's coming again..."

Under her grandson's relentless thrusting, Fu Yu's dam of excitement finally burst open in her mind. She felt a surge of pleasure coursing through her body, concentrating in her brain, then flowing like mercury through her limbs, finally settling in her uterus, causing a strange swelling. This feeling was both strange and familiar. Strange because she had never experienced it before, familiar because she already knew why it was happening, what to do, how she had lost control, how her grandson had mocked her, and how her long-dormant body yearned for this feeling. Ultimately, this feeling had led her, as an elder, to continuously decline, just like now.

So fast this time?

After only a hundred or two thrusts, Ling Rui felt his grandmother's vagina suddenly pressing against his penis from all sides. Every time the head of his penis touched her clitoris, her clitoris would release a torrent of fluid, scalding his glans and giving him unparalleled pleasure. With each thrust, he could feel her vagina growing hotter and hotter—a sign that his grandmother was about to climax.

He was mentally prepared, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly. As for his grandmother's vagina, he didn't find it any different the first time he played with it; in fact, it seemed looser than other mature women's vaginas. Ling Rui was quite disappointed, thinking that based on her appearance, he had guessed his grandmother had a captivating vagina, only to find that he had misjudged her. While her vagina was beautiful, it wasn't particularly comfortable and couldn't be considered a famous vagina. However, after several rounds, he noticed that his grandmother's vaginal fluids barely flowed out, and the temperature inside her vagina was incredibly high. The contractions during her orgasm were far stronger than those of other women. It wasn't until his grandmother's most intense orgasm that he realized this woman's vagina needed to be fully developed before it could be used.

And now, under constant stimulation, before Ling Rui could even launch his final assault, Fu Yu suddenly collapsed and ejaculated, reaching orgasm without giving Ling Rui any time to prepare.

Fu Yu's limbs convulsed; the intense pleasure left her blank, and she let out a series of hoarse moans from her throat. Her vagina suddenly transformed into the body of a giant python, and the once aggressive intruder became prey willingly entering its depths. The cervix, known for its softness and timidity, suddenly opened, swallowing the intruding glans whole, gripping it tightly, using the uterus's small, stabilizing force to hold it in place. The vaginal muscles, like a python, densely coiled around the shaft. Ling Rui knew things were going badly; he knew he might lose control. Sure enough, before he could prepare, all the accumulated vaginal fluids inside her, like a hot spring, gushed onto his glans. The warm, pleasurable sensation was endless, many times more pleasurable than sex itself. Sex only provided pleasure from the genitals and the heart, but this flood of vaginal fluids felt like being on cloud nine. Even Ling Rui stopped thrusting, closing his eyes to silently savor this exquisite pleasure.

And so, although their bodies and even their eyes had stopped moving, the entanglement of their vaginas and penises continued unabated, a wondrous interplay of movement and stillness.

After a dozen seconds, Ling Rui suddenly opened his eyes, a powerful sensation rushing to his brain. Oh no! He was about to ejaculate from this woman's grip. Ling Rui, who had always been incredibly confident in his sexual prowess, had never failed in front of a woman. Any woman in his presence could only experience repeated orgasms. Unless they begged and pleaded for his ejaculation, he could endlessly conquer them with pleasure. It wasn't until he met his grandmother that his psychological advantage was shattered for the first time.

Last time at his own home, while he was humiliating and bullying his grandmother, making her moan and groan, this situation arose. He was trapped in her honey pot, unable to move, only able to endlessly enjoy the flow of her juices and the friction of her flesh. The result was the most intense and most powerful ejaculation of his life, occurring inside his grandmother's tender vulva. Although he had already made her submit in various ways, experiencing shame, softness, and seduction, and because she had undergone four or five orgasms and was so weak that she could only bend over while he relentlessly thrust into her, and his ejaculation had caused her to lose her senses and gushed out her juices, Ling Rui was still not satisfied.

This feeling returned. Although he had been racking his brains since then to find a way to conquer his grandmother's honey pot technique, none of the methods he came up with were very reliable, and none guaranteed a victory. If he rashly experimented and lost to his grandmother again, even though they had been evenly matched last time, where would he put his face? How could he be her brother? Would he be allowed to ejaculate with his big cock being squeezed by his sister's little cunt?

It was certainly obsessive, but every time Ling Rui thought about it, he couldn't help but feel indignant.

This time it was the same again, he was unwilling to accept it, but what could he do?

Ling Rui felt the pressure of ejaculation pressing down like a mountain; there was no time to think. He gritted his teeth, trying to suppress the pleasure brought by the wonderful lustful fluids, trying to move or insert his penis a little, trying to gain some space from the tightly gripping cervix, but it was all in vain. His clitoris had become soft; even small movements only made it sway left and right like a small mouth.

But every slight movement sent immense pleasure through his uterus, and his body trembled.

No matter how Ling Rui moved, it was useless. His glans was already throbbing, his urethral opening was open, and even pre-ejaculate had been squeezed out.

His mind went blank. Suddenly, Ling Rui yelled, "Fuck your mother!" This roar startled everyone. It was already morning, and without the sound of wind and rain to cover it, Ling Rui's shout would likely attract attention immediately. Ling Rui didn't care about any of that. He recklessly used his strength to pull his penis out, the force so great it felt less like sex and more like being bitten by a tiger and desperately trying to escape. His

clitoris, in the throes of intense arousal, wasn't about to let him go so easily. Even as he pulled out, its soft flesh still clung to the glans, like a reluctant wife unwilling to let her husband leave. Fu Yu felt the enormous glans pulling at her uterus, shifting its position.

Ling Rui continued to pull with all his might. Finally, with a faint "pop" sound, like a bottle cap being opened, his penis was finally free. Ling Rui was about to breathe a sigh of relief when pulling out was even more dangerous than leaving it inside. Strands of vaginal fluid, aided by the pressure of the uterus and the slight opening of the cervix, gushed out like waves, crashing against the glans. This sensation made Ling Rui want to cry. "

I've been invincible for so long, and today I'm going to be defeated here!" "Go ahead and shoot! A gentleman takes his revenge even after ten years. Once I recover, I'll fuck you until you cry for your parents," blah blah blah, a hundred ways to get revenge on his grandmother flashed through Ling Rui's mind in an instant.

The semen finally gushed out. The scalding semen caused Fu Yu's body to spasm, but she bit her sleeve, letting out seductive moans and gasps. Her face, which had been flushed with pleasure, now showed boundless enjoyment and shyness; she radiated a captivating glow, like a young girl experiencing her first orgasm.

Normally, anyone, including Ling Rui, would find this expression on the face of a grandmother incredibly alluring and seductive. They would want to take a picture as a memento.

But Ling Rui didn't think that way now. Seeing his grandmother's expression of enjoyment, he was furious. Even as he began to ejaculate, his mind raced, but he forgot one thing: his grandmother's lewd expression was all his doing. He stood up, grabbed his grandmother's legs, and forcefully thrust his penis back in. As he was being fertilized, he was vigorously fucked, and the gushing vaginal fluid sprayed out from between his penis and her vagina, wetting both of their genitals.

Originally, her vagina, which had been trying to retaliate with the help of her vaginal fluids, was overwhelmed by the deadly pleasure from the impact of the semen and the glans penis. The heat and force of the fluids became a self-stimulation for her body. Fu Yu could no longer endure it and let out a suppressed yet wild howl like a she-wolf. Under the triple attack, her vagina could no longer hold onto the penis, and her clitoris, like a defeated princess, slumped softly and could not close. She could only let the invader spray thick white liquid into her uterus, scalding her uterine walls and causing them to tremble uncontrollably.

Ling Rui also felt the changes in her vagina and continued to thrust in and out until, after more than ten seconds, he could no longer ejaculate a single drop of semen. He then thrust his penis deep into her vagina and withdrew, enjoying the last moments of tenderness.

On the other side, Fu Yu could no longer hold on. Her head lolled to the side, and she fainted. Saliva dripped from her mouth as she lost consciousness from the uncontrollable pleasure. In her deathly convulsions, she kept spitting out white foam.

After enjoying the pleasurable sensation of ejaculation, Ling Rui regained his senses. Looking at his grandmother, her body limp and convulsing, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, saliva overflowing, even foaming at the mouth, Ling Rui felt a pang of regret. He had originally intended to slowly play with his grandmother one last time, letting her enjoy the climax of her grandson's internal ejaculation in the courtyard sunlight. Now, seeing his grandmother so subdued and disheveled, Ling Rui couldn't help but feel a sudden surge of protective instinct. He brought out the bamboo rocking chair and placed his grandmother, wearing only a shirt, in the first rays of morning sunlight in the courtyard.

Although young, Ling Rui couldn't withstand the complete drain from his voluptuous grandmother. He felt as if he had been drained dry, as if he had returned to the night he had sex with her, before her first orgasm—a feeling he had never experienced before, a feeling of being emptied out. It seemed that his grandmother's orgasms were truly a man's nemesis. He had thought to himself then, "This old woman is deadly." Whenever she experienced an orgasm, it was as if she had sucked away all the lust and yang energy from a man.

A vixen. Although he wasn't particularly respectful to his grandmother, it perfectly illustrated his feelings at the time.

Ling Rui spread a blanket over her; although spring and summer weren't cold, the slight breeze made a blanket more comfortable for his woman. Then he dressed, moved a small stool, and sat down next to his sleeping grandmother. With the swaying of the wicker chair, he leaned over his grandmother, Fu Yu, and gently rocked with the chair, eventually falling asleep himself. In

the courtyard, the illicit affair had ended, and peace returned. Sunlight came out, filtering through the rain-soaked leaves and swaying branches. The birds, frightened by the earlier activity, returned to their perches. As the sun rose, its rays spread across more of the courtyard, filling it with the vibrant energy of spring. In

the center of the courtyard, a beautiful woman with graying hair, her eyes closed, breathing heavily, slept soundly. Her grandson lay beside her armrest, peacefully resting with the swaying of the chair.

In this beautiful scene, beneath a greyish-white blanket lay a captivating, snow-white body, and between her legs, semen slowly trickled out, staining the unsuspecting wicker chair.

[The End]

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