Beautiful young woman

On May 10th, a sunny weekend, I had arranged to go fishing with some friends, but only one person actually showed up. The others were either out chasing girls or playing cards. Sigh! Who can understand how precious a complete weekend is to me? A friend took me to Wushan on his motorcycle, but we only fished for a little over an hour before he said he had to leave, leaving me sitting there like a fool in the sun, feeling incredibly annoyed… I sat there for almost two more hours, with very little catch. In the end, I decided to give up. The scorching sun and my annoyed mood left me feeling completely drained, and I lazily walked along the country road under the shade of the trees. Looking at the long, dusty road ahead, I cursed inwardly: Where have all those motorcycle taxi drivers gone? Fortunately, I've been to Wushan several times before. Some of the smaller paths, though longer, were relatively clean, and some sections were even shady, so I took the smaller paths instead. Time was no longer important to me; my mind was completely blank, and I could only mechanically take one step at a time, regretting not having ridden my motorcycle. After walking like this for about half an hour, I unknowingly entered an orchard. Perhaps because it had just been sprayed with pesticides, the air reeked. I checked my phone; it was two o'clock, and I hadn't even had lunch. Just as I was lamenting my fragile existence, my eyes lit up. I saw a girl in a lace tank top walking ahead of me. At that moment, I felt like a traveler stranded in the desert, exhausted, seeing an oasis and wanting to rush over for water, but unable to walk fast enough—I was so anxious! When I finally got closer, I realized she wasn't alone. Ahead of her was a little girl with a backpack, about ten years old, just starting puberty. Then I looked more closely at the woman. She was wearing tight-fitting shorts and gold jewelry on her hands and neck; she must come from a wealthy family. After looking the woman up and down, my gaze lingered on her buttocks. Her two full, high-perched cheeks swayed with her steps, accentuating the sexy cleft between them. I followed them for a while, until we reached a fork in the road. The little girl with the schoolbag called out, "Goodbye, Mom!" It turned out the young woman was taking her daughter to school. Logically, after dropping her daughter off, she should have turned and gone home, but she didn't. Instead, she continued walking slowly forward. Since she was heading in the same direction as me, I continued to admire her sexy buttocks. After a few steps, she turned and glanced at me without saying a word. I pretended nothing was wrong and continued following her. After a few more steps, she turned and glanced at me again, just in time to see me staring intently at her buttocks. She stopped and asked, "What are you looking at?" I was speechless… and looked away, continuing on my way. As we passed each other, she spoke again, "I know what you're looking at, right? Looking at behind me." "Is it pretty?" Hearing her say that, I stopped and carefully examined her face. Although she was a mother, she didn't look thirty. Her skin was fair, without blemishes, and she looked like she had had cosmetic procedures. While not conventionally beautiful, she was still very attractive. What was even more remarkable was that she maintained her figure very well. She was sexy from both the front and the back. She was about 1.6 meters tall, slim, and her breasts were full and firm. Before I could even fully appreciate it, she spoke again: "You were looking at it for so long, was it pretty?" I replied, "Every man likes to look at beautiful women, and you have a great figure." She said, "Really? Did you like looking at it?" I said, "It was very pretty, very attractive." She asked, "Why did you come here?" I said, "Just passing by." She said, "Do you like to peek at women's butts?" I said, "No, it's not. It's just that you happened to be in front of me, so I glanced at you a few more times. And I don't just like looking at the back." She asked, "Then where else do you like to look?" I said, "Of course I look at the front if it's pretty." She said, "I never knew you were so naughty at such a young age. You always follow pretty women around peeking, don't you?" I said, "Why do you always ask me this? I just..." "I was just passing by, but I glanced at you a few times because you have a great figure." Woman: "Really? My figure is alright, I guess. This orchard belongs to my husband. Few people usually come here, which is why I asked why you were here." Me: "Oh, so it's your family's. What about the workers?" Woman: "The workers are all local farmers. We only call them over when there's work." Me: "What about you? You don't have to farm, do you?" Woman: "I married into this family." (No wonder she doesn't look like a country woman.) Me: "Was that your daughter just now?" Woman: "Yes." Me: "You really maintain a good figure." Woman: "I had a C-section, so it didn't affect my figure." As I spoke, I secretly glanced at her chest; her low-cut tank top couldn't cover her full breasts at all. While looking, I thought: "Did I run into a lonely, resentful woman? Or a butcher?" Woman: What are you looking at again, looking so lecherous? Me: These days, women don't love men who aren't bad. Woman: Are you bad? Me: I'm not too bad. Besides appreciating beautiful women, what bad things have I done? Woman: Who knows? Maybe you've done more than that. Me: Don't you rest at noon? Where's your husband? Woman: Sigh! I just sleep all day. I just woke up this morning. I don't want to sleep anymore. Me: You're so lucky to be able to sleep in. Your husband must treat you very well. Woman: Sigh! Back then, I only liked him because he was handsome. But after he got rich, he started messing around and rarely came home. (Oh. Probably a resentful wife.) Me: Your husband really doesn't know how to cherish you. You're such a good wife, beautiful and with a great figure. What man wouldn't like you? Woman: Do you think I'm pretty? I'm getting old. I'm not half as pretty as I was when I was young. Me: No, you're still very pretty now. From behind, your butt is so round and perky. I thought you were a little girl! Woman: Heh heh heh! You men are so lustful. But you're better than others who are so rude. Once, I was taking my daughter to school, and on the way back, a country man followed me. I thought it would be fine in my own orchard, so I didn't pay much attention. But then he ran up in front of me, pulled down his pants, and exposed his... well, you know. I was terrified. Me: You don't like that guy, do you? Do you like looking at his... you know? Woman: I hate that kind of person. And he's ugly, not even half as handsome as you. Me: I think your husband hasn't been home for a long time. You must feel lonely at night. Woman: Yes, I do. Luckily, I met you today, so I can chat for a while. Usually, I have no one to talk to. Me: What do you like to talk about? I'll keep you company. Let's talk as we walk. Woman: Let's do it here. There's no one here, so don't worry. My house is on the other side of the mountain. This whole place belongs to my husband. No one will come, so don't worry. Me: You have a great figure, and you dress very well. You look so pretty. Woman: Do you like me dressed like this? Me: Yes, but I don't know if the color of my underwear looks good. Woman: You want to see my underwear? I didn't realize you were so young, but you've got some tricks up your sleeve. Me: If you don't want to, fine, I don't want to put you in a difficult position. Woman: You're thirty years old, what's so difficult about that? Let me show you my breasts, want to see? My heart skipped a beat, I had a chance. But I still pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Sure." She smiled, pulled down the strap of her bra with her left hand, slightly hunched her shoulders, and reached her right hand inside her chest, pulling out her left breast. Wow, it was truly exquisite. Although a little soft, it still looked so alluring. She teased me, asking, "Is it pretty?" Me: It's beautiful, so beautiful, I really want to touch it. Woman: If you want to touch it, then touch it. Today, I'll let you see as much as you want. I looked around, then boldly moved closer, cupping her breasts in my hands and gently playing with them. Her breasts were smooth, but a little soft, not as bouncy as a virgin's. The nipples were a little dark, probably due to deep pigmentation. It was clear she was a very clean woman. Playing with her breasts, my penis became restless, throbbing against her through her thin summer pants. Woman: "Does it feel good?" Me: "It's beautiful. Can I see both breasts? I want to touch both at the same time." Without a word, she unhooked her bra from behind and pulled down her clothes, revealing her entire upper body to me. I cupped her breasts in my hands, teasing them with my thumbs, while she watched my movements with her head down. "Let me lick it for you," I said, before she could answer, I leaned down and took her exposed right nipple into my mouth, sucking and licking excitedly, making her let out a soft moan. Just as I was about to make a further request, she suddenly took a step back and put her clothes back on. "What's wrong? Don't you like it?" Woman: "No, I don't like it here. The ground is dirty." (She originally thought I would have sex with her here.) Me: Then I won't go to your house. What if your family comes back? (Actually, I was afraid that if I went to her house, there would be men waiting to harm me.) Woman: Come with me. I followed her for a few minutes and saw a very simple wooden hut, probably where the orchard caretaker lived. Sure enough, after we went in, she told me that this was where the caretaker lived when the harvest was almost over. Inside, there was only a very simple bare bed, with nothing on it. It seemed that we could only have sex standing up. She probably guessed what I was thinking and immediately said: Don't worry, there's a straw mat here. I brought the old one over last month when I changed the mat in my room. It's very clean, and I even used it.The bag was wrapped up; it was meant for them. As she spoke, she bent down and laboriously pulled a large roll of something from under the bed, letting me unfold it and spread it on the bed. Sure enough, it was a clean bamboo mat, not a speck of dust. However, from the previous exertion, we were both a little sweaty. I wanted to sit down and wait until the sweat dried before continuing. But she seemed impatient, perhaps she'd been lonely for too long. I sat on the edge of the bed, and she sat beside me, saying, "Do you still want to see my breasts?" Me: "Yes. But it's so hot here. I'm uncomfortable from sweating." Woman: "It's okay, you don't need to move. I'll show them to you." Saying this, she simply took off her top, turned to face me, and began touching her nipples in front of me. I asked: "Do you masturbate when you're lonely?" Woman: "Yes." Do you? Me: "Yes." Woman: "Then how do you men do it?" Me: "Help me unzip my pants, and I'll show you, okay?" She laughed loudly and started unzipping my pants. I said, "I still have my underwear on." She unbuckled my belt and pulled down my underwear. My penis, now free, immediately stood at attention. The glans was still glistening with precum, making her eyes widen. I thought she would stroke my penis, but to my surprise, she stood up, walked in front of me, squatted down, grabbed my manhood with both hands, and took it into her mouth. Watching her greedily sucking, I felt sorry for her husband. Perhaps she had been starving for too long; she lacked any of the reserve a woman should have. Before me was simply a sexually frustrated woman. She licked every centimeter of my genitals with her tongue, even sticking her pubic hair to the ground with her saliva. She would occasionally squeeze my glans with her throat. It felt so good. (Although sometimes her teeth would scratch it painfully.) Ah~~~, darling, you're licking me so well, lick harder! "My cock is yours, you can play with it however you want, don't worry about me not liking it. Use whatever you like on me, I love you to death." She made "hmm" sounds in her throat, which was her answer to me. While she was licking my cock, she would occasionally lift her eyelids to look at me. "Ah~~~, darling, your saliva is so hot. It feels so good to lick my cock, suck harder. I like being sucked like this by you, if you like it, suck all day, don't let go, and if I ejaculate later, you have to lick it clean for me, ah~~~." Maybe she was sucking too hard, after less than five minutes of oral sex, I had a strong feeling that I wanted to ejaculate. "Darling, I'm about to ejaculate, can you play with me one last time with your hand? I want you to watch me ejaculate." But she didn't listen to me, instead sucking my penis even harder, and under her almost frantic licking, I finally couldn't help but ejaculate into her mouth without spilling a drop of semen. After ejaculating, she didn't let go, her lips tightly pursed. I saw a little semen leak from the corner of her mouth, flowing down my penis and onto my testicles. I felt her still pressing her tongue against the head of my penis, as if trying to insert it. "Darling, does my cock taste good? I loved your seductive vibe just now, it felt so good." Then she pulled her mouth away, spitting the semen aside, turned around, and hugged my penis again. She stuck out her tongue and methodically licked my genitals from under my testicles. Her saliva covered my entire penis again. Finally, she pulled back the foreskin and gently licked and sucked the glans until it was completely clean. I joked, "You're cleaning me so thoroughly, are you trying to let me go?" She replied, "No, I just saw people doing that on videos, and men get more excited after it's clean. They're so powerful and vigorous during sex." Me: So you still want to have sex with me. Is that right? Woman: Yes, I do. Don't you? Me: I do, but I don't know how. Woman: You'd be crazy not to know how. Me: I really don't know how. Why don't you lie on top of me, and I'll let you do it. She laughed and called me a pervert. She stood up and moved closer to me, her lower abdomen almost touching my nose. At that distance, she pulled down her pants and underwear together, revealing a tuft of curly pubic hair. "I love looking at your butt. Bend down so I can have a good look." She laughed and said, "Pervert, okay, since it's already like this, I'll let you see your fill." I asked, "How old are you? You always call yourself 'big sister,' but you look very young." She replied, "I'm not quite 28 yet, how about you? I'm only 26. 'A woman three years older is a lucky woman,' as they say. No wonder we get along so well." She had her back to me and didn't answer. I watched as she spread her legs, bent over, and placed her hands on her knees, then turned back to ask me, "Is it pretty? Do you like looking at women like this?" I've seen women in porn seduce men like this. "So you're saying I'm seducing you?" "Who seduces whom doesn't matter now. What matters is that I'm admiring your naked body. Open your labia so I can see." "Okay..." she said without hesitation, opening her labia with her left hand from her crotch and her right hand from behind her buttocks, as if showing me her private parts was a pleasure. My penis slowly regained its fighting power, but unfortunately, she turned around and saw it. "You're hard again, so fast." I laughed and said, "Who could resist being teased like this? Is this how you masturbate when you're feeling empty? I really want to see you masturbate." Woman: If you really want to see, I'll masturbate for you. I just didn't bring anything. I usually use a dildo, the rubber kind, the electric kind. I really like the feeling; I can control the rhythm myself, and I don't have to worry about my penis going soft before I orgasm. I lewdly said: I like women as honest as you. Now you can masturbate for me to see. The more lewd you are, the more excited I get. I've only ever seen women masturbate and urinate in porn before. Woman: You're so naughty, you want to see me urinate? I've never thought of that. If you want to see me masturbate, I'll do it for you, but you have to touch me while you're watching, so I can orgasm faster. I happily replied: Okay, bring your genitals closer, I don't want to miss any details. How about this, I'll lie down, and you squat above my head, like you normally urinate. That will definitely excite me. Woman: Okay, since I've already shown you, I'll try my best to satisfy you. Lie down. I lay quietly on the bamboo mat. She quickly climbed onto the bed, first turning her back to me, then kneeling with her legs spread across my chest, her left hand grasping my scrotum while her right hand stroked her genitals. "Darling, come closer, I can't see what you're doing." (Her genitals moved even closer to my face.) "A little closer, so your genitals are right in front of my eyes, I want to see where you're getting wet." Woman: "Is this okay? Can I see?" "Yes! It's okay, you have to give me oral sex while you masturbate, that way we'll both be very excited." Woman: "Then you have to cooperate too, when I lick you, you touch my butt, I like being touched on the butt and breasts." "Don't just talk, lick. My cock is about to explode. I'll definitely make you orgasm in a bit." She spread her legs even wider, bringing her genitals even closer to my face, at this point her wanton genitals were only an inch or so from the tip of my nose. I could see her genitals were slightly open, and the edges of her labia minora were slightly pigmented (dark). Because she was aroused, clear vaginal fluid kept overflowing from her vaginal opening. If I wasn't afraid that she had a disease, I really wanted to put my tongue on it and lick it properly, and then use the tip of my tongue to explore her vagina. I love this kind of naked lust the most. After she got into position, she gave me oral sex, so I couldn't see her expression, but I could feel it in my penis. Her libido was still so strong. At this moment, my genitals became her toy, held firmly in her hands and in her mouth... Darling, lick it, lick it however you want, I feel so good, I feel a bit like you're raping me, rape me, I love you to death, your vagina is so wet, ah~~ ah~~~ so beautiful, I especially like watching you touch me. Then I slightly raised my head and brought my nose close to her vulva and took a deep sniff. Apart from a very normal "sour" smell, there was no other odor. I could guess that she probably didn't have any diseases (I'm not afraid of anything else, it can be treated, as long as it's not AIDS). But I still didn't really want to give her oral sex, so I reached out and opened her labia and gently stroked her. Seeing me touch her genitals, she quickly moved her hand away from her own genitals and onto my penis. She used one hand to stroke my penis, and the other to gently scratch my scrotum, while her mouth was busy sucking on the glans, as if trying to draw out all the semen. "Darling, you're sucking me so well, are you trying to draw out my semen?" "Does it feel good when I touch your vagina like this?" She looked up and said, "It feels good. I want to make love to you now. Look, I'm all wet down there." "Okay, will you lie on top of me?" She turned around, squatted down on my genitals, and squeezed my penis, trying to insert it into her vagina. Because of her vaginal lubrication, my penis slid in smoothly. "Ah~~! It feels so good! The vagina is warm and wet. Although it doesn't have the grip of a virgin's vagina, it's very smooth. Especially the moment the glans enters the vaginal opening, I can feel the pleasure of my penis rubbing against the skin inside her vagina." After the penis was fully inserted into her vagina, she pushed against it forcefully, slowly twisting her waist and constantly touching her nipples; her lewdness was indescribable.I raised both hands and grasped her breasts, my four hands roaming over her chest. Just as I was enjoying it, she leaned down, pressing her breasts against my chest, her mouth close to my ear, moaning softly: "Mmm~~mmm~~mmm, I'm so wet down there, you can feel it if you don't believe me." I touched her buttocks, grabbing and pinching them, thoroughly enjoying myself. After playing with her buttocks for a while, I moved my hands down, and when I touched her labia majora, I clearly felt her whole body tremble. I excitedly asked: "Darling, do you really want me to touch your genitals?" "Yes." "Touch it quickly." "Let's touch it together, give me one hand, let's touch the place where we have sex together." She reached out and touched it, but because it wasn't convenient, she didn't continue. However, she really liked me touching her genitals like that. I used my fingers to smear her vaginal fluid on her anus while stimulating her with lewd words. This was the first time I'd ever been pinned down by a sexy, alluring young woman. Her full, soft breasts pressed against my chest, her lonely, moist vagina gripping my penis. Her hips and waist writhed, creating friction for our intercourse. I half-closed my eyes, indulging in the thrill of the sex. Suddenly, I felt a soft tongue licking my lips. Damn, she'd just licked my penis with that tongue, and now she was licking my mouth! But then I thought, oh well, it's my penis anyway, and it's rare to see her so horny. I opened my mouth and sucked her tongue in, our tongues intertwining. I occasionally pulled her tongue down my throat, making her moan softly. I knew she enjoyed it; it gave her pleasure. Sister: You look so young, and your figure is amazing. It's a pity your husband doesn't appreciate you. I know you've been lonely for a long time; let me comfort you today. Hmm~~~, you're not bad either. Your penis looks really good, I like it. If you like it, then play with your vagina properly, I like the feeling of being gripped and rubbed by you, it feels so good. Ah~~! Sis, move slower, I'm about to ejaculate again. Hearing me say that, she twisted her lower body even more intensely, her hands groping my face, and I held her buttocks tightly, enjoying the pleasure of being "raped" by her. About two minutes later I ejaculated, but not as intensely as the first time, probably because she wasn't satisfied yet, she pressed down on me and wouldn't let go of my vagina, just like that, her wet vagina holding my already limp penis. Because my penis was limp, it couldn't fill her vagina anymore, and the semen that had been inside her slowly dripped out, dripping onto my balls and the bed... Sis, are you comfortable? Sis feels so good, it's just that you ejaculated too quickly, I was almost at orgasm, are you still okay? Sis, you move so powerfully, I'm not used to it, how long did we do it just now? (She picked up my phone and glanced at it, saying) About fifteen minutes. Sis, I still want to make love to you, but I want to be on top of you. Okay, this time I'll lie still and do whatever you want, as long as you can make me cum (orgasm). My penis got hard again, though not as violently erect as the previous two times, but its fighting spirit remained undiminished. I rolled onto her, not rushing to penetrate, but instead half-turned, sucking on her nipples, one finger probing her genitals to continue caressing her, to keep her aroused. After a minute or two of warming up, I was incredibly excited myself. I pressed myself against her, gripped my penis, and thrust it all the way into her vagina. I could feel the head of my penis touching her cervix. My left hand was behind her neck, while my right hand played with her breasts and tickled her clitoris. My penis kept thrusting inside her, sometimes wildly, sometimes shallowly, sometimes gently rubbing the head against the vaginal opening, eliciting a constant stream of moans. Whenever I was about to climax, I slowed down my thrusting and kissed her passionately. Once the urge to ejaculate subsided, I resumed. I don't know how long I thrust into her, but suddenly I felt she was about to climax, so I asked, "Honey, are you excited? I heard that when a woman climaxes, she only ejaculates vaginal fluid. Is that true?" "A little bit... then just ejaculate on my head. I love having my penis soaked in your vaginal fluid." My words aroused her, and she cried out, "I'm coming! I'm coming!" Then, my glans trembled, and she climaxed. Taking advantage of her climax, I quickly lifted one of her legs and placed it on my shoulder, thrusting my penis rapidly and powerfully. Soon, my semen gushed out, forcefully hitting the inside of her vagina… It felt so good. Although I wanted to linger a little longer, experience told me I couldn't stay here any longer. I wiped my penis clean with my underwear, then turned it over and wiped her genitals. I placed the underwear beside her head and said, "Darling, this is a testament to our fate. I'll take it home and keep it safe. If you miss me, I'll bring you a pair of old underwear next time." "No need," she replied. "Just come whenever you have time, but call before you come. I'm afraid my husband will find out." "Okay, I don't want my family to know I was raped by you." She laughed, "Who raped whom? If my husband hadn't ignored me, I wouldn't be like this." But I really like you. I pretended to be nonchalant and said, "It's comfortable, but it's too hot. I can't take a shower yet. If there were water, I could give you oral sex." (She was surprised) "Really? Then come to my house next time. My husband sometimes comes back to visit, but he's away for several days at a time, so you can rest assured."

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