The Story Inside the Mercedes-Benz (Author: Unknown)

I opened the car door and let Hongmei go in first. As she entered, she held onto my hand tightly, forcing me to follow. After I was seated, I closed the door behind me. Seeing me close the door, Hongmei, already seated, suddenly leaned back, pulling my hand forcefully. Caught off guard, I was pulled down and pressed against her as she lay flat on the back seat.

My chest immediately pressed against Hongmei's, her beautiful, firm breasts yielding to my movements, swaying shyly with each thrust. My face was now right in front of hers. Hongmei's fiery yet alluring eyes looked at me, as if trying to say something, beckoning me, as if something was surging within me, burning towards me. Her full, red lips trembled, slightly parted, waiting. The delicate fragrance on her face intoxicated me, the subtle scent of wine intoxicated me, her burning breath scalded me.

I was at a loss. Although I had some premonition, everything happened so suddenly, so fast, and the woman I was facing was the chairperson of a huge, seemingly aloof and even intimidating conglomerate. I wasn't prepared at all. I didn't know what to do. My mind went blank, my body froze, my lips moved but I hesitated.

Hongmei's fiery gaze burned ever brighter, as if it could burn away any obstacle in her way. Hongmei's lips were already opening and closing, as if they could devour anything she desired.

Suddenly, Hongmei exerted force, pressing my head down with both hands, her breath hot and her desire burning. She forced my lips against her open ones.

Hongmei's lips were so hot, so soft, so sweet, so fragrant, so cloying; her movements were so fast, so precise, so sudden.

For a moment, I was even more at a loss, even more unable to react.

Hongmei's lips pressed against mine, soft and smooth, sucking and swallowing, moist and sweet.

Hongmei's lips continued to press and suck rapidly, the fragrant saliva seeping out and filling my lips. I didn't know what to do, I could only enjoy the pressing and swallowing, only enjoy the sweet saliva.

Hongmei's lips moved incessantly against mine, the movements becoming larger and faster. Slowly, I sensed she was no longer satisfied. Hongmei's tongue began to tease my lips, parting them, her moist tongue probing into my mouth, swirling and exploring.

Hongmei's tongue stirred within me, stimulating my most primal nerves; the thick, moist saliva lubricated my sluggish desire, the fiery heat emanating from it burning away my dulled inhibitions. I was aroused, awakened, activated.

I immediately began to move. My tongue, which had been passively swaying under the stirring of Hongmei's tongue, now resisted her teasing movements, pressing down on her rough tongue and constantly teasing it. I enveloped her tongue within my own, rolling and squeezing it, then released it, letting it soak in my saliva before enveloping it again, rolling and squeezing it repeatedly, repeatedly manipulating, swallowing, and enjoying it. Hongmei

sensed my actions, my counterattack, my intensity. She endured it, she was intoxicated, and her mouth began to emit intermittent panting, pleasurable sounds, sounds of enjoyment. Hongmei's tongue, which had been teased, rolled, and squeezed by my tongue, began to attack, countering my tongue, rolling and pressing it against mine. Our tongues intertwined, constantly rolling, twisting, and swimming together in our saliva.

My tongue was no longer content with merely teasing and pressing against Hongmei's tongue tip in my own mouth. My tongue pushed Hongmei's tongue tip, forcing it out of my mouth. Hongmei obediently withdrew, her tongue tip returning to her own mouth. With no obstacle, my tongue quickly entered Hongmei's warm, moist, and sweet mouth.

My tongue took the initiative, my actions took the initiative, I took the initiative. My tongue swirled wantonly in Hongmei's mouth. It manipulated Hongmei's tongue, pressing and teasing it within my tongue's curl, licking the inner walls of her mouth, exploring up and down, left and right, sucking her sweet saliva, constantly drawing it back into my mouth to savor.

Hongmei enjoyed the manipulation of my tongue tip, enjoyed my proactive momentum. Hongmei's tongue no longer moved on its own, but passively enjoyed itself, occasionally slipping into my tongue's curl to playfully tease, occasionally pressing and playing with my tongue tip, and even occasionally pushing my tongue tip out to tease me. Hongmei's hands, holding my head, tightened even more, merging my mouth and hers tightly together. But the sounds coming from Hongmei's mouth were no longer as urgent as before, just soft, sweet moans, just satisfied murmurs.

My desire was now fully aroused; my hands and feet were completely at ease, my body was burning hot, and my penis was fully erect.

While I passionately explored Hongmei's mouth with my tongue, I slightly turned my body and reached for Hongmei's two soft, moving breasts beneath me. Hongmei's breasts were full; when I touched them, I could strongly feel their fullness even through her outer clothing. My hand pressed against them, feeling the slightly firm bra pressing against my hand. Pressing further down, a fullness enveloped my palm. Wanting to feel this exquisite fullness, my hand pressed continuously, and a springy sensation followed. To enjoy this fullness and elasticity, my hand pressed faster and harder, reaching for the buttons of Hongmei's blouse.

Just as my hand reached to unbutton Hongmei's blouse, she released one hand that was holding my head and began to unbutton it herself.

"Wait for me," Hongmei murmured, pushing my tongue away as she unbuttoned her shirt.

I pressed my body against hers; unbuttoning her shirt wasn't easy.

"Move aside a little, silly," Hongmei said to my flustered state.

I moved aside slightly. Hongmei unbuttoned her shirt one button at a time, revealing a white bra. She pulled the bra open, grabbed my hand, and placed it inside her breasts.

My hand reached her chest; the textured surface of her bra tickled my palm. Hongmei's breasts were full; the bra didn't fully contain them, with the upper part protruding. I pressed my hand against her breasts; they were smooth and firm. Further down, the lines rose to form a delicate cleavage, a beautiful, soft curve. I touched Hongmei's breast protruding from the bra.

This cleavage was the boundary between smoothness and curves, the dividing line between firmness and softness. My hand lingered in the crevice, moving up and down, savoring the interplay of solidity and softness, flatness and curves, the exquisite sensations it brought. My hand followed the contours of the crevice, gently stroking back and forth, feeling the harmony between my fingers and the lines of the crevice, the fusion of sensations. My hand moved downwards, caressing Hongmei

's breasts protruding from her bra. The texture beneath my hand was incredibly smooth, supple and elastic under pressure, their curves undulating and full. I reached to unhook Hongmei's bra. As soon as my hand reached behind her, Hongmei arched her back, allowing my hand to unhook her bra from behind. With

her bra off, I used one hand to caress her protruding breast. A stronger, more tangible, and more expansive feeling of softness, smoothness, elasticity, and beautiful, full curves enveloped my hand. I immediately quickened my pace, intensifying my caresses of Hongmei's breasts.

It was a soft sensation; as my hand pressed against Hongmei's breasts, her soft, tender skin rose and fell, responding to my touch. It was a slippery feeling; my hands, stroking Hongmei's breasts, could only glide over, unable to linger. It was a resilient feeling; my hands, pressing and kneading Hongmei's breasts, felt like they were leaping, unable to settle. It was a feeling of beautifully curved, raised lines; my hands, tracing over Hongmei's breasts, found smooth, rounded protrusions, difficult to flatten. It was a feeling of fullness; my hands, wandering within Hongmei's breasts, found softness everywhere, slipperiness everywhere, revealing elasticity everywhere, allowing for unrestrained caressing and kneading. Hongmei's breasts seemed to want to envelop my hands.

My hands continued to caress and knead Hongmei's breasts. Hongmei's breasts were initially a little cool, but under my caresses, they became warm and passionate.

"Harder, um, harder, ah, good." Hongmei's breathing became increasingly rapid, her soft moans turning into "ha-ah" sounds, her gentle murmurs into "uh-na" sounds. The

thunder and lightning outside grew louder and stronger, the wind was fierce, and it started to rain heavily. The strong wind whipped large, dense raindrops against the closed windows of the Mercedes.

"Fool, let me get up for a moment," Hongmei said, pushing me. "Fool" seemed to have become Hongmei's way of addressing me.

I released my hand from Hongmei's breasts and sat up.

Hongmei sat up, pulled off her unbuttoned coat, and then pulled off her white bra over her head, revealing a flesh-colored bra. Hongmei ripped it off, then threw her coat, bra, and bra together onto the front seat of the Mercedes. Hongmei's two full breasts were now fully exposed before my eyes.

Seeing Hongmei undress herself, I immediately took off my own clothes, one by one, and threw them onto the front seat of the Mercedes as well.

"Come here." Hongmei, shirtless, sat in the back seat of the Mercedes, looking at my equally shirtless body, and pulled my hands to her dazzling breasts.

Her nipples, already hard from my earlier caresses, appeared even more prominent due to their size.

I gently stroked her firm nipples from above. The slightly granular texture of her nipples, under my gentle touch, softly nestled against my hand, evoking a feeling of even greater tenderness.

I quickened the pace of my caresses, deepening the connection between my hand and her nipples. Then, I gently stroked the area around her nipples from below. Her firm nipples swayed back and forth, side to side, as if trying to escape my touch. I gripped her nipples even tighter, finding greater satisfaction in playing with her swaying breasts.

I released Hongmei's nipples and instead caressed her breasts, so elastic, so soft, so full of desire. I pressed and kneaded them repeatedly, from above to below. After a while, my hands moved back to her nipples, teasing and rubbing them. My hands roamed between her nipples and breasts.

The wind and rain outside the Mercedes grew louder, large raindrops pattering against the window. Hongmei was completely absorbed, her breathing becoming more rapid and heavy, clearly audible even through the wind and rain.

Her moans grew more pronounced, mingling with the wind and rain, the rhythm intensifying, her burning desire growing stronger.

I was completely aroused, my whole body burning. I sat beside Hongmei, caressing her nipples and breasts. I wanted to kiss her breasts, but even though the back seat of the Mercedes was spacious, it wasn't easy to comfortably kiss her nipples. I gave up. Consumed by lust, I continued to caress Hongmei's nipples and breasts with one hand, while the other slipped inside her short skirt.

Hongmei wore stockings. As soon as my hand touched the inside of her thigh, Hongmei immediately opened her slightly closed legs, grabbing the wrists of my hands that were caressing her nipples and breasts.

"Hurry up," Hongmei said urgently.

My hand reached over Hongmei's open thighs and pressed against the triangle area at the end of her thighs.

The moment my hand touched Hongmei's triangle area, a wave of hot, humid heat emanated, enveloping my hand and greatly arousing my nerves. I gently pressed Hongmei's triangle area, feeling that it was already wet, the moisture lubricating my hand and stirring my desire. I massaged the upper part of Hongmei's triangle area, the thick, brushing sensation impacting my hand through the stockings and panties, playing with my hand.

I massaged the lower part of Hongmei's triangle area, the unevenness and contours attracting my hand, engulfing it.

"Ah, ah, um," Hongmei moaned softly.

At this point, Hongmei was completely limp. Her hands, which had been gripping my hands as I massaged her nipples and breasts, now hung limply. Hongmei sat slumped in the back seat of the Mercedes, her breathing ceasing, replaced only by soft "ahs" and "ums." Her tightly closed eyes were no longer calm; her eyelids twitched incessantly.

I continued to massage Hongmei's genitals, the frequency and pressure increasing.

The heat and agitation in Hongmei's genitals grew stronger, the moisture thickening and becoming more lubricated. The pubic area began to tremble, and the "ahs" turned into soft moans.

"Fool, take off your pants," Hongmei said urgently, grabbing my hand that was massaging her genitals.

I released all my hands from Hongmei, sat in the back seat of the Mercedes, and pulled off my pants and underwear, throwing them onto the front seat.

As I pulled down my pants, Hongmei also took off her black skirt, revealing white panties. She then pulled off her white panties and stockings together, tossing the skirt, panties, and stockings onto the front seat of the Mercedes.

Hongmei's completely naked, full but not fat body was now before my eyes. Her full breasts were still quite firm, without much sagging. The hair in her pubic area was thick, appearing even more extensive and dark in the dim light.

"Sit down," Hongmei said. Hongmei's words often sounded like a command.

I sat in the back seat of the Mercedes, my penis already hard and erect. Hongmei reached out and began to manipulate my penis, as if trying to get a better look. My hard penis swayed from side to side, as if defying Hongmei and arousing her desire. Hongmei then used her hand to rub my penis up and down, as if stimulating its fighting spirit and preparing it for the coming act. My already hard penis became even more erect from Hongmei's rubbing, the erect glans moving up and down in her palm, as if displaying its vigorous power and igniting her deepest desires.

Hongmei's movements became faster and more frequent. I relaxed my body, calmed my mind, and accepted Hongmei's manipulation of my penis, enjoying it and preparing for the impending storm.

"Sit still, you fool," Hongmei commanded me, but her tone was much weaker, much softer, her words increasingly breathless and impatient.

I had already relaxed myself, preparing for the final sprint. So, upon hearing Hongmei say that, without panicking or fumbling, I settled myself in the back seat of the Mercedes.

Hongmei, sitting beside me, released her hand from my penis, arched her back, and straddled me with her long, full legs spread, positioning her genitals against my penis, her knees on the back seat.

Then, Hongmei guided my penis to the entrance of her vagina, the most hidden and important part of her genitals, and gently rubbed it against her vaginal opening, focusing on her sensitive clitoris, alternating between rubbing and caressing repeatedly.

Hongmei's vaginal opening and surrounding area were already covered in vaginal fluid, very moist. Now, as Hongmei continued to rub and caress her vaginal opening and clitoris with my penis, I felt even more vaginal fluid slowly flowing out, further wetting her vaginal opening and covering the many beautiful folds around it. At the same time, I could clearly feel that the head of my penis was completely wet and covered by Hongmei's love juice, providing stronger impetus for the final storm and making final preparations.

"Ah, ah ah," Hongmei moaned softly as she slowly began to insert my penis into her vagina from the entrance.

I felt waves of warmth enveloping my penis inside Hongmei's vagina, making it swell even more, pressing tightly against the inner walls of Hongmei's vagina, and slowly pushing deeper. I felt even more and thicker love juice gushing out from Hongmei's vagina, completely covering and soaking my penis, thoroughly wetting it, and my penis was now thrusting into the deepest part of Hongmei's vagina without any hindrance.

I'd reached the very end of Hongmei's vagina; there was an obstacle in front of me, and my penis was completely inside, unable to go any further.

"Mmm, ah," Hongmei sighed after my penis was fully inside, as if she'd accomplished something, or perhaps was resting and preparing for something else. Hongmei

released her grip on my penis as I entered her vagina, then reached out and wrapped her arms around my neck from behind. Her body leaned forward, her face, almost flushed with intoxication, almost touching mine, her full breasts pressed against my chest.

Hongmei slowly moved her lower body back and forth, side to side, allowing my penis to gently thrust inside her. Hongmei's love juices were overflowing; my penis mingled with her juices inside her vagina, making pleasurable squelching sounds with each movement.

Suddenly, Hongmei changed her movements, raising and lowering her lower body rapidly and frequently.

Hongmei was beginning to pursue the peak of pleasure.

Hongmei probably realized that such rapid and frequent movements of her lower body required a more stable support. She released her arms from my neck, moved back, and grabbed the top of the backrest of the Mercedes.

With this stable support, Hongmei's movements became increasingly rapid and frequent, she was in a state of heightened arousal.

Her rapid movements caused my penis to thrust quickly up and down inside her vagina. My swollen, hard penis thrust rapidly, rubbing against the inner walls of Hongmei's vagina, constantly touching the very tip. Hongmei's love juices had been fully released, completely soaking my penis in them. Even though my penis was extremely swollen, filling Hongmei's entire vagina, the space between it and her vaginal walls was incredibly moist and slippery, without any obstruction, hindrance, or delay, moving straight up and down rapidly.

I settled myself firmly in the back seat of the Mercedes, trying to suppress my almost boiling emotions. Due to the rapid and intense friction between my penis and the inner walls of Hongmei's vagina, my penis frequently felt the urge to reach its peak. I adjusted my rhythm, controlled the urge of my penis, and cooperated with Hongmei, indulging in the extreme pleasure brought by the friction between her vagina and my penis. At the same time, I also enjoyed this frictional pleasure, this slippery pleasure, and this fullness.

As Hongmei continued to lift her lower body and the speed and frequency increased, her love juice had reached its peak, filling her vagina and covering the area around the vaginal opening. Hongmei's vagina and my penis were almost soaked in Hongmei's love juice as we rapidly thrust in and out. The thick and incredibly slippery love juice of Hongmei was carried out and into Hongmei's vagina with each thrust, accompanied by the rhythmic and rapid thrusting of Hongmei's vagina and my penis, producing a clear, slippery sound, which sounded even more pleasant amidst the thunder and rain.

Suddenly, Hongmei used slightly too much force, and my penis slipped out of Hongmei's vagina. Hongmei immediately reached out and found my slid-out penis. But perhaps because my penis was so slippery from Hongmei's love juice, Hongmei couldn't hold onto it properly for a moment. She was a little flustered, but quickly regained her grip and inserted it into her vagina. It

was the first time I'd ever seen Hongmei act so clumsily.

I looked closely at Hongmei's face right in front of me. Even in the dim light, I could see that her face was flushed, and I could feel the passionate heat radiating from it onto my face; I could see the infatuated look on her face, and feel the burning desire in her expression; I could see her face, especially her thick lips, trembling slightly, and feel the hungry call of her body.

Hongmei's two full breasts hung right in front of me, appearing even whiter in the dim light, stimulating even more of my senses. Hongmei's breasts swayed joyfully from side to side and up and down with her vigorous movements of her lower body, as if teasing me, as if stimulating my impulse.

I reached out and grabbed one of Hongmei's breasts with each hand. Hongmei's nipples were quite large, and already hard, they looked firm. My hand brushed against hers, feeling Hongmei's nipples throb beneath it, stirring my palm and arousing my desire. Hongmei's breasts were so full I couldn't grasp them all in one hand. I could only squeeze and knead them.

Under my ministrations, Hongmei's incredibly smooth, full breasts were covered where my hand reached and pushed outwards where it couldn't, their movement accompanied by the natural swaying of her breasts, making them bounce and throb with desire.

The lightning and thunder outside the Mercedes were already deafening, with torrential rain pouring down in the strong wind.

"Ah, umm, ah ah," Hongmei's mouth, right in front of me, emitted continuous moans of pleasure, growing faster and faster. She didn't utter a single word throughout the entire process, only moaning. Accompanied by the booming thunder and the patter of large raindrops against the car window, Hongmei's moans became even more rhythmic, more captivating, and more intoxicating.

The rhythm of Hongmei's lower body movements was now incredibly fast, her vagina rubbing and thrusting against my penis with frantic force. Against the backdrop of lightning, thunder, and torrential rain outside the Mercedes window, Hongmei's arched body appeared even more aroused, more desperate, as if she were about to reach the peak of ecstasy.

Hongmei was about to climax; I wanted to match her, to strike back and reach the summit with her.

I released Hongmei's full breasts, reaching around her from behind to embrace her shoulders. Then I moved her body, swaying her lower body, making her vagina and my penis churn even more intensely.

I was no longer passively receiving; I met the thrusts of Hongmei's vagina against my penis, swaying my lower body, manipulating my penis, thrusting up and down, left and right against Hongmei's vagina. I released my repression of desire, released the restraint of my impulses, letting my desires roam freely, letting my impulses rush towards Hongmei, further arousing her, further intoxicating her.

Under the active thrusting of my penis, Hongmei's lower body arched at a rapid, chaotic rhythm, her moans becoming even more joyful. Hongmei's eyes were glazed over, her hair disheveled, and she was completely lost in the moment.

"Ahhh," Hongmei suddenly let out a louder moan, her arms outstretched, gripping the top of the back of the Mercedes' seat. Her body was erect, her lower body motionless, pressing her vagina tightly against my penis, the vagina and surrounding area trembling slightly.

I knew Hongmei had reached the peak of her climax.

I increased the speed of my thrusting, intensifying my desire and arousing my impulse.

Ah, I came too, I surged, I reached the peak of my climax. I ejaculated, I shot into Hongmei, and we became one.

My hands grasped Hongmei's breasts, but no longer squeezed them. I let Hongmei slowly savor this unparalleled pleasure, I let Hongmei fully enjoy this unparalleled pleasure, I let Hongmei completely experience this unparalleled pleasure.

Hongmei's beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her face relaxed, and the intense, desire-filled aura she had been radiating gradually subsided, fading away. Her dreamy expression softened, and her face became clearer.

Hongmei remained silent, her moans of pleasure gradually ceasing, replaced by soft breaths, indicating that she was resting, savoring the pleasure.

"Ah," Hongmei exhaled a long breath, as if she had rested enough.

Hongmei's tightly closed eyes slowly opened, and a smile returned to her still slightly flushed face. This smile was more alluring than before, a satisfied allure, more captivating, a radiant charm after pleasure. This smile also had a touch of coquettishness, as if she were pouting, and a hint of lingering joy, as if she were still savoring the intense pleasure.

My semen mingled with Hongmei's thick love fluid, flowing slowly and quietly down, as if also highlighting the lingering pleasure we were both experiencing. Red plum blossoms flowed down my lower body and gradually soaked into the back seat cushion of the Mercedes.

"It's flowing down," I said to the giggling Red Plum.

“Never mind.” Hongmei’s smile was even more captivating.

“Let it be a mark of our love.” I said with a smile.

“Love you to death, you fool.” Hongmei pinched my cheek and said.

After saying that, Hongmei released her hand from the back of the Mercedes’s rear seat, slowly pulled her vagina out of my penis, stood up with her back bent, took her handbag from the front seat, took out tissues, and wiped herself clean. Then she gave me a few sheets.

“You don’t need these things.” I said to Hongmei with a smile as I wiped myself.

“I don’t need these things, I only want you, you fool.” Hongmei said, pinching my cheek again, hard, a little painful.

“Let’s go.” Hongmei said as she took all her clothes from the front seat of the Mercedes and put them on.

I also put on all my clothes and took tissues to wipe the mingled matter between Hongmei and me off the back seat cushion of the Mercedes.

I got out of the back seat of the Mercedes first, and Hongmei followed me out.

“You drive in front, I’ll follow you.” Hongmei said as she walked towards the driver’s seat of the Mercedes, saying to me as we walked towards the Honda.

I was in front, and Hongmei was behind; the two cars left the viewing platform at the top of the mountain.

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