The pleasure of car sex

"No, don't touch me..."
Daisy suddenly leaned softly against me, her hands hanging limply at her sides, her burning face pressed against my neck. I gently moved her body. She squirmed, unwillingly presenting her full, round buttocks to me. The air was fragrant, the soft flesh against me. I slipped my arms under her ribs and grasped her high, firm breasts.
After only a couple of squeezes, I reached under her bra straps and pulled out her proud, full breasts. This time, I squeezed more carefully, the delicate emotions intensifying with each touch. I gradually increased the pressure, teasing her two ripe nipples, the heat spreading between my legs reaching its boiling point.
Daisy began to moan, her soft moans quickly drowned out in the noisy, chaotic space. But I keenly caught her moans, meaning that even if Daisy wasn't acquiescing, she was in a dazed state. This was a golden opportunity. Excitedly, I freed one hand and quietly pulled down the zipper. A hot, hard penis shot out, eagerly sliding down her deep cleft towards the warm, moist area.
Oh! Such white buttocks, even the dim light couldn't hide the dazzling white glow.
"Ugh, no."
Daisy's body suddenly stiffened as the thick glans forced open her tight opening.
It was indeed virgin territory; my penis could barely find a gap to advance, but I knew the enchanting cave was just ahead. If I could just break through the narrow opening, I could enjoy ecstasy.
"Let's go back!"
Daisy pleaded.
"I'm at the door."
I chuckled inwardly, kissing her smooth neck. My hands grew increasingly rough, and amidst Daisy's lewd panting, I suddenly thrust my hips forward, my thick glans breaking through all obstacles, piercing into the incredibly tight cave.
Daisy let out a short, muffled groan, her abdomen tightening instantly, arching her body, her hands gripping the wall as she raised her snow-white buttocks. I paused briefly, then continued forward. Every inch I moved forward caused Daisy to convulse violently, as if the earth itself were trembling.
I was both excited and nervous; this was the most important moment of my life. Even at the end of my days, I would never forget this unforgettable instant.
"Oh, Daisy, your love nest is so tight, shall I loosen it for you?"
I lewdly uttered, my body almost melting as I fully entered her.
"It hurts, I'm going to die! Don't laugh at me anymore,"
Daisy whimpered softly. The convulsions subsided, and she scolded me loudly. Her round, firm buttocks pressed against my lower abdomen, and I felt some liquid flowing out. Reaching down to touch it, I found it was slightly pinkish love fluid, and my heart was instantly filled with tenderness.
"I'm not laughing at you!"
A gentle voice and gentle caresses, even the thrusting of my penis was gentle.
Cindy actually started to whine: "You laughed! You laughed at me for being an old maid, for being a jinx."
"Haha, Cindy, I love you to death."
Amidst the laughter, my penis moved rhythmically to the music in the bar, sometimes heavy, sometimes light, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes gentle, ever-changing and varied. I don't know how Cindy felt at that moment, but I was filled with pleasure, pleasure that went to my very bones. It overturned the theory of "making love in bed," I felt that "standing lovemaking" was more comfortable and more exciting when people were young.
"Is this how you make love? It hurts so much, I should really cut this big thing off! Oh! It's so swollen, so swollen!"
Cindy twisted her waist and glared at me. Seemingly fierce, yet boundless tenderness and affection were released in that glance. Her open clothes partially concealed her breasts, because a large portion was still in my "palm."
“Don’t be nervous, relax, just like dancing.”
I licked and kissed the beauty’s pink neck, gently biting her earlobe, my tongue sweeping across her ear and probing into the small opening. I seemed to be interested in every orifice on Daisy’s body.
Daisy was, after all, a virgin, and she was completely unable to cope with my teasing. A shiver ran through her, and her whole body went limp even more: “Ugh, I’ve already given it all to you, let’s go back and…do it again, it’s not good if someone sees.”
I grinned mischievously: “A lot of people have already seen it!”
“What? Li Zhonghan, I hate you.”
Daisy screamed loudly.
I teased: “Look, someone’s peeping again, they saw your big butt.”
“Quick, block it, block it.” This time,
Daisy’s scream was completely drowned out by “Floorfiler.”
What a coincidence, “Floorfiler” was echoing loudly in our love nest again—something out to order, people in the corners…
When the song reached “thatishowweneeditfloorfiler,” Daisy’s vagina suddenly contracted strongly.
I was overjoyed. Women rarely experience pleasure the first time, but Daisy was surprisingly passionate. As she climaxed, I continued my vigorous thrusting, pounding against her pink labia.
"Ah..."
Daisy's scream this time was unusual.
"Was it good?"
I roared.
"My legs are so tired, hug me."
Daisy practically leaned her entire body against me, a powerful wave of pleasure washing over her, and I too climaxed. Before my climax, my thrusting power was unparalleled; all my passion was released into her virgin vagina at the moment of orgasm, irrigating the newly cultivated paradise.
Daisy could barely move except to gasp for breath, and I could only reluctantly pull out my limp penis.
Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed many people watching. One blurry figure looked familiar; it resembled both Zhang Yanyan and Fan Yue. She had been watching for a long time.
Back in room number nineteen, I found it was already late at night, but the bar was still packed, and the room was still bustling with noise and excitement.
In front of a karaoke machine, I spotted Zhang Yanyan, and she saw me too. Perhaps out of guilt, or perhaps her heart was fluttering with desire, Zhang Yanyan glanced at me twice and then hurriedly looked away. Hmph!
I'll have to interrogate her properly another day, I thought to myself with a sly smile.
Luo Bi was nowhere to be seen; he'd probably been sent home. Du Dawei was still there, sprawled on the sofa, snoring.
In a corner of the private room, laughter filled the air. Zhuang Meiqi was playing drinking games with three men, while the delicate Fan Yue beside her was already quite drunk, her body swaying precariously. Only Zhuang Meiqi seemed to be getting more and more energetic, drinking more and more. The three men beside her were slurring their words, yet she still shouted loudly, "Come on, let's continue!"
My Dai Xinni was back too, her steps unsteady but her face beaming. I wanted to laugh; was this the legendary phenomenon of losing one's virginity?
"Let's go, it's getting late,"
Dai Xinni said gently, her eyes soft and tender.
"Mm,"
I nodded gently, giving her a passionate kiss.
Just then, Zhuang Meiqi walked towards us, smiling and pulling Dai Xinni along, asking, "What? Xinni's leaving?"
Dai Xinni nodded and smiled, "Yeah, I'm a little tired. Meiqi, you keep having fun. Anyway, I'll clock in for you tomorrow, so it's fine if you don't have to go to work."
"So easy to talk to? Has the sun risen in the west?"
Zhuang Meiqi looked at Dai Xinni in surprise, but then smiled mysteriously, "I know, people in love are always in a particularly good mood."
Dai Xinni was endlessly shy, neither admitting nor denying, but usually, not denying meant admitting.
My heart was filled with sweetness.
"Okay, okay, you two go! Stop flirting here! It's so cheesy."
Zhuang Meiqi exclaimed, unable to bear it any longer.
"We haven't paid the bill yet!"
I asked softly.
"No need. Look, that bald guy is covering everything tonight."
Zhuang Meiqi pointed at a bald man in the corner.
"Shall we go now?"
I looked at Zhuang Meiqi gratefully, not asking who the bald man was, just admiring Zhuang Meiqi's skill in dealing with rich guys.
"So long-winded! Let's go, just remember to ask for leave for me tomorrow."
This was said to Dai Xinni.
Dai Xinni and I both wanted to leave, but Xiao Jun was like a bird released from its cage, dancing gracefully with Ge Lingling on the dance floor. Although the music wasn't suitable for ballroom dancing, Xiao Jun, under Ge Lingling's guidance, tried her hand at the rumba and cha-cha, her movements stiff but skillful, and she was having a great time. They stole the show on the dance floor, almost every man staring intently at them, while the two beauties seemed oblivious, doing their own thing, much to the men's arousal. A few of the bolder ones began to stir.
Seeing this, the naive Xiao Jun remained calm and fearless. Ge Lingling, however, was visibly shaken. She quickly pulled Xiao Jun away, just in time to run into me and Dai Xinni.
"Let's go, Xiao Jun, we should have had enough fun today,"
I said, already losing interest.
"So soon? I want to play some more!"
The excited Xiao Jun, however, was still eager for more, her eyes darting between Dai Xinni and me.
"Xiao Jun, it's late. How about Lingling comes with you another day?"
Ge Lingling gently pinched Xiao Jun's nose.
"Okay, sure."
Xiao Jun nodded obediently.
"Huh! I'm your brother-in-law, does that mean my words don't carry as much weight as Sister Lingling's?"
I looked at Xiao Jun strangely.
Xiao Jun rolled her eyes: "Of course."
Ugh! This is infuriating.
Xiao Jun obediently followed me and Dai Xinni. Just as we were about to get into a taxi, Ge Lingling shouted, "Hey, who can help me lift Dawei?"
Of course, the butcher should carry the fat pig, but unfortunately, I only had two delicate women with me. Helpless, I had to become the butcher. With the help of several people, we lifted Du Dawei into the Ferrari. Du Dawei was indeed fat enough; he took up the entire passenger seat as soon as he sat down.
Just as I was about to leave, Ge Lingling shouted again, "Someone has to help Dawei upstairs, right? Li Zhonghan, thank you for your help."
I was furious, thinking that I had already given Ge Lingling face by helping to lift this fat pig into the car, and now she still wanted me to help him upstairs?
Desperate, I hesitated and said, "Xiao Jun, she..."
"Brother-in-law, Xin Ni and I can go back. Please help Lingling!"
Xiao Jun suddenly interrupted, making me furious. Helpless, I could only give a wry smile to Xin Ni's beaming face.
Xin Ni glanced at Du Dawei in the car and said to me indifferently, "Xiao Jun and I can go back together, don't worry."
I could tell Xin Ni's smile was unpleasant.
Reluctantly, I got into the Ferrari. Since it was a two-door sports car with only two seats, I had to squeeze in with Du Dawei, which was extremely uncomfortable.
"Vroom!"
In the night, the Ferrari's engine emitted a unique hum. The sound was gentle and pleasant.
Although the car was fast and the seat was uncomfortable, I still dozed off to the unique hum. I was so tired, my whole body ached, probably from the impact. For some reason, I thought of the woman in the Beetle again; her eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky.
"Xiao Jun is so cute and innocent,"
Ge Lingling's words drifted to my ears.
"Mmm."
I was extremely sleepy, my eyelids almost too heavy to lift. Even the voice of a stunningly beautiful woman couldn't dispel my drowsiness.
"However, I must warn you, don't you dare make a move on Xiao Jun,"
Ge Lingling said coldly.
"Huh?"
I didn't react for a moment, but then I was shocked: "What did you say? Sister Lingling?"
Now, all my sleepiness vanished.
"Hmph, Xiao Jun is your aunt. As her brother-in-law, all you do is care for her and protect her. Don't you dare have any improper thoughts about Xiao Jun. If you dare, I'll be the first to punish you."
Ge Lingling opened the car window, letting the evening breeze disperse the pungent smell of alcohol inside the car.
"Absolutely not."
Although I felt guilty, I vehemently denied it.
"Hmph, do you think I, Ge Lingling, am stupid? What kind of men haven't I seen? I can tell what you're thinking just from the way you look at Xiao Jun."
Ge Lingling turned her head and glared at me disdainfully.
"Sister Lingling, you must be mistaken."
I was more than just surprised; I was utterly shocked. I thought to myself, this Ge Lingling is not only fierce but also incredibly meticulous. I had truly underestimated her.
"I'm not mistaken; you're the one who's mistaken. I advise you not to have any improper thoughts! Listen carefully, I've already recognized Xiaojun as my god-sister. I'll take care of everything she does, don't think it's just your family's business."
Ge Lingling spoke in a lecturing tone.
"Sister Lingling..."
I tried to argue.
"Alright, stop explaining. Just have some self-respect. It's not strange for men to be philanderers, but don't go too far. You were so intimate with Dai Xinni just now, what do you think Xiaojun will think? Aren't you afraid Xiaojun will tell her sister about your romantic escapades?"
Ge Lingling was actually thinking of me. I smiled bitterly to myself; this charade between my brother-in-law and aunt still had to continue.
Du Dawei was not only fat but also had body odor, and with the smell of alcohol, I almost threw up. I couldn't understand how Ge Lingling could have fallen for Du Dawei. I secretly admired Ge Lingling's profile; it was a perfect figure.
The Ferrari finally stopped in a secluded villa area, nestled against the mountains and beside the water, a tranquil and elegant place—not a place for the poor.
I helped Du Dawei up ten steps in front of a detached villa before reaching Ge Lingling's door. I sighed inwardly, this is what life for the wealthy is like.
Ge Lingling, of course, joined me in supporting Du Dawei, whose head hung limply. We half-dragged, half-carried him into the spacious living room. The instant the lights came on, I was stunned by the opulent luxury!
Besides extreme envy, I also felt a pang of inferiority. I thought to myself, how many years would it take to achieve such a life? Perhaps even a lifetime of struggle wouldn't suffice.
"Put him on the sofa first."
Du Dawei's weight was already overwhelming for me, let alone a petite woman like Ge Lingling.
I slammed Du Dawei onto the sofa like a sack of potatoes, panting heavily.
"Sit down, rest for a bit. This pig is incredibly heavy,"
Ge Lingling complained bitterly. They say women become resentful because of sexual incompatibility. Ignoring her exhaustion, she poured two glasses of crystal-clear mineral water.
I didn't stand on ceremony and went straight to the sofa to rest. The beige leather sofa was very comfortable. I leaned back, and could admire the beautiful Ge Lingling across from me. Perhaps it was the relaxation after drinking, or perhaps it was exhaustion, but her posture wasn't demure. Her smooth, long legs were naturally parted, revealing a glimpse of her cleavage; her bare legs possessed a captivating allure. Under the bright lights, she wore nothing underneath her black backless evening gown, her heaving chest highlighting her prominent nipples.
"Here, have some water,"
Ge Lingling said, handing me a glass. She turned and sat down on the sofa opposite me, taking off her high heels as she drank. The delicate straps wrapped around her slender ankles and pale calves, her perfectly manicured toenails a vibrant pink. I imagined Ge Lingling must pamper her beautiful feet often.
"Thank you, Sister Lingling."
Perhaps it was the alcohol, but I was incredibly thirsty and grabbed the glass. However, as I drank, I secretly admired Ge Lingling's graceful movements as she removed her shoes, my eyes never missing a single step.
I was amazed that a woman could remove her shoes with such elegance and allure, as if she were undressing rather than taking off shoes.
"You've only been with the company for two years, you have no idea how deep the waters run here. Never trust anyone easily, including Dai Xinni, whom you're currently pursuing."
As she spoke, Ge Lingling took off one shoe, revealing her fair and delicate feet. My heart skipped a beat.
"Oh? Sister Lingling, could you explain in more detail?"
After overhearing Dai Xinni and Du Dawei's conversation in the investment department that night, I was convinced of Dai Xinni's sincerity. No one could shake my trust and affection for her.
I deliberately asked Ge Lingling, simply wanting to talk to her.
"Telling you is fine, since you're married anyway, and Xiao Jun and I are like sisters, I'll tell you some secrets."
Ge Lingling took off her other shoe. Now her feet were bare, stepping on the cold floor tiles. I was genuinely worried that her little feet would get cold.
Ge Lingling thought for a moment, then continued, "Dai Xinni and Zhu Jiutong have a special relationship. Now that KT Company is preparing to hold a shareholders' meeting, I'm afraid Dai Xinni was sent by Zhu Jiutong specifically to win over you elites. This Zhu Jiutong wants to cling to the position of president. Sigh! He's over sixty years old; he should hand over power to the younger generation and go on a trip to enjoy life."
"Am I an elite too?"
I asked absentmindedly, thinking that Ge Lingling's words were almost identical to what Du Dawei had said.
"You're not bad. Back when you were still in the planning department, Dawei often mentioned you to me, saying you were a talent. Look, when Xiaojun wanted to join the company, he immediately helped you without saying a word. In a couple of days, when salaries are paid, Xiaojun will receive her full salary in addition to some company subsidies. This is all thanks to Dawei's special consideration."
Ge Lingling bent her legs and sat cross-legged on the sofa. Her tightly closed legs didn't even have a gap, let alone any glimpse of her private parts. I was somewhat disappointed.
"Then, Sister Lingling, what should I do?"
I asked, pretending to be very humble.
"You should stand firm and repay kindness. I can tell you clearly, my Dawei will definitely help you make a name for yourself in the company. You will gain a lot of money and many women, women even better than Dai Xinni."
Ge Lingling's beautiful eyes were fixed on me, her words gentle and tactful, like a sweet nothing. But at this moment, in my heart, no woman could replace Dai Xinni. Ge Lingling's words made me wary. I began to calmly face Ge Lingling's sweet nothings, my mind racing, wondering if Ge Lingling had deliberately come to persuade me today?
"I know, I, Li Zhonghan, am grateful for Manager Du's support and will definitely repay the kindness. From now on, whether it's business or personal matters, as long as Manager Du assigns it, I, Li Zhonghan, will do my best to complete it."
I humbly expressed my loyalty, but inwardly I was sneering. Let Du Dawei die! I even complained about his dirty hands when he washed my feet.
Ge Lingling was smiling, she rested her rosy cheek on one hand, looking at me charmingly. After I finished expressing my loyalty, her eyes shone brightly: "It seems you're not only honest, but also kind. I like men like that, and David likes having a friend like you."
I thought to myself, "Don't add that last part!"
Ge Lingling paused, then suddenly changed the subject, continuing somewhat ambiguously, "You're a man, sometimes you get lonely and think about women. Your wife isn't around, so it's normal for you to find a woman for company. But don't set your sights on Xiao Jun. Xiao Jun is still your aunt, after all. There are plenty of pretty women in the company, and I think some of them are quite nice."
I saw that denying it was pointless, so I simply neither confirmed nor denied it. However, I became interested in the girl Ge Lingling mentioned, secretly hoping that Ge Lingling was recommending herself. Amen! I really need to confess to Jesus; how could my mind be filled with such fantastical romantic fantasies?
After letting my mind wander, I couldn't help but laugh and ask, "Who are the girls Sister Lingling is talking about?"
"Fan Yue and Zhang Yanyan, which one do you like more? Don't tell Sister Lingling you like them both!"
Ge Lingling giggled. Her laughter made me both embarrassed and wanting to see her laugh; it was torture.
"Sister Lingling, to be honest, I do like them both. But that's all, nothing more."
I pretended to be innocent, but actually, I wished I could possess both of those adorable girls.
"Hehe, you're really shy. I know men your age like younger women. Even if Fan Yue and Zhang Yanyan aren't great, they're still better than Zhuang Meiqi and Dai Xinni. If you like one, don't be shy, just tell me, and Sister Lingling will help you."
"This, this… I won't trouble Sister Lingling. Maybe I like them, but they don't like me. I'm easily embarrassed."
In my heart, I cursed Ge Lingling for being stupid, because I liked mature women like Ge Lingling.
Sigh! "Ge Lingling, do you know I like you? Could you open your legs a little wider?
" "Hehe, you seem a bit silly, quiet, and not very active at the company. But as far as I know, quite a few girls like you. Fan Yue and Zhang Yanyan have both told me they like you! Especially Zhang Yanyan, she mentions you often. But some women backed down after finding out you have a wife. Li Zhonghan, you're really a blockhead. Can't you just lie to everyone and say Xiao Jun is your sister?"
Ge Lingling sighed.
"Hehe..."
I chuckled dryly, feeling a bit like crying. Xiao Jun is my cousin, but because of one of her ramblings, I've lost so much beauty. Thinking about how Zhuang Meiqi suddenly became cold towards me, I couldn't help but feel a burning hatred for Xiao Jun. I figured when I got home, I'd definitely drag her out and give her a good tickling and a good squeeze of her big breasts.
"Don't be disappointed. Many girls don't care about forever. As long as you treat her well, even if you have a wife, the girls won't care."
Ge Lingling chuckled sweetly.
"No, no, I don't know which girl is so dense."
I quickly grabbed my water glass and took a big gulp, using it to hide my snickering. I didn't want Ge Lingling to see my delighted expression, and I figured the girl she was talking about was most likely Zhang Yanyan.
Ge Lingling glared at me: "How can you call her dense? She's bold and decisive, she has personality! Humph! How old-fashioned! This girl? It's Fan Yue!"
"Fan Yue?"
My glasses nearly fell off, and I choked hard. A mouthful of water sprayed out, wetting the floor.
"Excited, aren't you? Haha..."
Seeing my disheveled state, Ge Lingling laughed loudly, not caring if she disturbed the drunken Du Dawei.
"Sorry."
I wiped my mouth with my hand and smiled awkwardly at Ge Lingling.
"Here, this is Fan Yue's phone number and email. She said tomorrow is her birthday, you decide what to do!"
Ge Lingling waved a small piece of paper at me.
Oh! I was overjoyed. A petite, beautiful woman with a shapely figure, every smile and gesture as lovely as a rare orchid in a secluded valley, appeared before my eyes.
However, I couldn't show my delight; outwardly, I remained composed: "This…this still isn't quite right, is it?"
"What? You're a grown man and you're embarrassed? Honestly, take it! You're not even as good as a little girl. Remember to give her a gift tomorrow."
Ge Lingling kept laughing, rising from the sofa with a coquettish laugh, and walked towards me with the little note.
What could I say? Wasn't this what I'd been hoping for? To have a beautiful little girl willingly become my lover—that was a man's most cherished ideal. I had once planned to dedicate my life to this ideal, never expecting it to come true so quickly. I was filled with joy and sweetness, almost wanting to snatch the little note away.
But suddenly, a serious accident occurred—a very serious accident.
Ge Lingling walked towards me barefoot, completely oblivious to the fact that the mineral water I had just sprayed had soaked a patch of floor tiles. The floor tiles were already smooth as a mirror, and with the added water, they were incredibly slippery. Ge Lingling's feet landed precisely on one of the wet, slippery tiles. She stumbled and fell instantly, her petite body flying towards me.
Oh! God, are you related to me?!
This sudden, lightning-fast event caught me off guard, yet also filled me with surprise. A soft cry escaped, and a fragrant breeze wafted towards me as a sweet-smelling body pressed against me. Instinctively, I wrapped my arms around her, tightly embracing the beautiful Ge Lingling. In just a second, I was hard, incredibly hard.
"Ouch, the floor is so slippery! Ouch… let me get up!"
Ge Lingling stammered, her body twisting and turning in her arms.
After a struggle, she couldn't stand up. However, she quickly noticed something was wrong; my hands were holding her waist and back. Ge Lingling was both ashamed and angry.
My mind went blank, my trembling hands truly feeling the silky smoothness of her bare back.
I dared not touch her, for a murderous glint flashed in Ge Lingling's panicked eyes. I was terrified and quickly let go.
"Slap!"
My face burned. It was the first time in my life I'd ever been slapped. Although the woman who slapped me was beautiful, I still couldn't bear it.
"Get out of here right now."
Ge Lingling's face was as red as a ripe apple, her fierce eyes like a murderous blade. I thought she must want to chop me up.
I didn't say anything, head down. Like a clumsy thief caught stealing, I fled in panic.
The streets were eerily quiet in the dead of night; there wasn't a taxi, not even a soul in sight. The villa area wasn't the suburbs, but it was far from where I lived—a ten-minute walk by Ferrari. I didn't know how long it would take me. Just as I was feeling utterly dejected, a car sped up and screeched to a halt beside me. I looked up—wasn't that a Ferrari?

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