The Desires of Young Married Women (Part 9)

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(IX) The night sky was quietly rippling with flowing water. The men and women of this city took advantage of the night to release their desires, which they had hidden well during the day, and pursued physical pleasure at will. The sky was still crying, as if asking, what's wrong with the people of this world? Wen Zhiguo reluctantly slipped out of the private room. The sexy and wanton figure of the half-naked woman in the bathroom made him ejaculate three times in just over half an hour. If he wasn't afraid of being discovered, he really wanted to take the woman to the room and have a good time in bed. But he also knew that men always suffer in this regard. His body, which was exhausted by alcohol and sex, was no better than that of Director Wang. He dragged his tired body back to rest. Xuanxuan lay limply on Director Wang's protruding beer belly. The man slept like a log. The continuous frenzy had left Xuanxuan's body as soft as dough, but her mind was perfectly clear. Towards the end of the intense intercourse, she had consciously realized that she was being penetrated by another stranger. But so what? Her swollen vagina and anus had already been brutally fucked by many different shaped penises. She wasn't much different from a prostitute; the only difference was that she didn't charge money. The older man was probably still fucking that hypocritical young woman now. Hmph, no matter how much you pretend, after being penetrated by the older man's big cock, you're still like a bitch in heat… Liu Fei didn't disappoint Xuanxuan. Leaning back against the sofa, her legs, covered in semen-stained stockings, were spread wide and raised high, her ankles held by Qin Bing. The man's thick penis… He thrust into her already unable-to-close flower-like opening and anus, her thighs smeared with semen-mixed vaginal fluid. Unconsciously, she gasped for breath with each thrust, a terrifying lust burning through every nerve. She could no longer cry out; her only thought was, "Just fuck me to death..." ************ Only Xiao Jun was suffering. He knew perfectly well that a highly erotic scene was unfolding in his stepmother's room next door, but he couldn't join in. He secretly tried to push the door open, but it was locked from the inside. He could only faintly hear a few sounds. His young body's desires were already violent and uncontrollable; his huge erection was almost pressed firmly against his stomach. He couldn't bring himself to do something so absurd at this hour when he went to see Shi Yu. Back in his room, he could only frantically masturbate with his stepmother's and Shi Yu's stockings, anxiously waiting for dawn. Sunlight streamed into the room, and Li Fen and Wu Rong, entangled together, woke up simultaneously. They smiled at each other; last night's madness had brought them even closer. "Actually, this isn't so bad..." Li Fen sighed for no reason. "What's wrong, Sister Fen?" Wu Rong nestled into Li Fen's arms, kissing her high, firm breasts. Wu Rong's change in mindset within just one day surprised even herself. "I mean...our kind of relationship..." "It is good, very comfortable...hehe, even more comfortable than with a man..." "Silly girl, you've never really tried a powerful man, have you..." Li Fen flashed Xiao Jun's enormous member before her eyes, "A hundred times more comfortable than this!" "Have you tried it, Sister?" Wu Rong felt a sudden pang of jealousy, "My husband and I hardly do anything, we barely even talk..." "Sigh...I haven't tried it either..." Li Fen's tone was a little sour. "Sister...you're not referring to Xiao Jun as a powerful man, are you?" "Ah...how...how could that be...don't talk nonsense..." Li Fen panicked. "Hehe, I knew it was him." Wu Rong breathed a sigh of relief. In her opinion, if it was Xiao Jun, at least she could accept it. After all, she wasn't averse to the young man she had just met yesterday. "But your relationship..." "But we're not related by blood..." Li Fen didn't know why, but she was actually trying to persuade Wu Rong instead. "Then let's give it a try." Wu Rong pouted, not without a hint of jealousy. This beautiful young woman, a few years older than her, had a much richer and more colorful experience than her. Last night, listening to her describe in detail how she slept with a man she didn't know, Wu Rong's heart pounded. She felt both ashamed and jealous. She could never be as open as Sister Fen. She was already incredibly satisfied with how things had developed with Sister Fen. But Sister Fen seemed to be troubled by her stepson, Xiao Jun, which worried her. "No, I... can't do it..." Li Fen sighed softly. "Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. What's the plan for today?" "Sis, didn't you promise to go shopping for underwear with me? I can't keep wearing yours..." "Oh, yes... Hehe, don't worry, we'll go after breakfast. It has to be very, very lewd... Haha..." Amid Wu Rong's coquettish reproaches, the two of them playfully got up, tacitly avoiding mentioning Xiao Jun. After eating a simple meal, Li Fen left a note for Xiao Jun and went out with Wu Rong. Xiao Jun didn't wake up until almost ten o'clock. He sighed, thankfully he didn't have class today. Looking at his erect, thick member, with a long stocking soaked in semen on it, he didn't know how many times he had masturbated last night, but after waking up, that thing was still full of energy. After taking a shower, he couldn't help but go find Shi Yu again. "No more... Xiaojun... my... my husband will be back today..." Shiyu was embraced by the young boy in the entryway. Yesterday afternoon's frenzy had started here. "No..." Her resistance was so weak. She had gone to bed early last night, too tired, but had countless erotic dreams. In her dreams, she vaguely saw scenes of intense lovemaking with Xiaojun during the day, only the men changed one after another—Xiaojun, her husband Zhiwei, and even some strong, unfamiliar men. Waking up this morning, she blushed at the memory. "Good sister, please... just once... look... you're not even wearing underwear, oh... such sexy stockings..." Xiaojun hurriedly pulled down his pants, fully understanding the truth of a persistent man's charm. "My dick... it's so hard it hurts..." "..." "Ah...no...oh...Xiaojun...you...you're going to die...ah...be gentle..."
Shiyu's sensitive spots were thoroughly explored by Xiaojun yesterday. After a short while, she resigned herself to leaning against the wall, letting Xiaojun raise her left leg and consciously thrusting her hips to receive the thick, erogenous zone she loved. Her husband would arrive at 2 PM, and there was still time... ************ Liu Fei returned home exhausted and took a long time to shower. She had been working herself to the bone lately because of her younger brother Liu Gang's situation. Her family was already struggling financially, and she had spent a lot on begging and giving gifts, even spending herself. Fortunately, she had gained something last night. That man shouldn't be lying to her, right? Thinking back on her crazy behavior last night, she felt a little scared. Even this morning, she had willingly given that man oral sex. Liu Fei, her face flushed, frantically washed herself. "Xiao Gang, I've
done everything I could for you..." After washing, she stood naked in front of the wardrobe mirror, lost in thought for a long time. She put on her underwear and took out her only pair of flesh-colored lace stockings with wide-brimmed cuffs. She used to think these stockings were too sexy to wear, but after last night, she realized she'd been too conservative. After being laid off, Liu Fei did odd jobs in sales, but her husband mainly relied on his long hours driving a transport business. Their child was in high school, and they needed to find a stable job. As she left the bedroom, her husband, Gao Daqiang, came in, looking exhausted. "Oh, you're home?" "Yeah, you're back? Have you had breakfast?" Liu Fei's voice was hoarse; she'd been too rough last night. "What's wrong with your voice?" The man didn't notice his wife's unease. "By the way, is there any progress on your brother Liu Gang's matter?" Liu Fei knew that her good-for-nothing brother had made the family's burden even heavier, and she couldn't say much about what happened last night, so she gave a vague answer. She understood that her husband was quite resentful towards her regarding her brother's situation, and she felt guilty as well. "Take a shower, I'll get you something to eat, and then get some rest." "I've already eaten, I'll take a nap first, and I'll shower when I wake up." The man yawned and went into the room. Liu Fei watched her husband fall asleep quickly on the bed, her face full of guilt. She picked up her bag and went out. She had to find a job today. The bus was packed with people. Liu Fei carefully clutched her handbag in one hand and struggled to grip the handrail with the other. Her head was slightly lowered, and she felt incredibly disappointed. She had already applied to two companies for clerical jobs, but at over thirty years old, she was no match for those young and beautiful girls. Besides, she only had a vocational school diploma. She tried to cheer herself up. She had another interview in the morning. If all else failed, she would call that young master Qin or Director Wang and see if they had any connections. After all, she had been intimate with those two men.
It's strange, but that's how women think. Once a man has taken her body, she becomes dependent on him. Recalling the scenes from last night that had shaken her soul, Liu Fei's long, stockinged legs under her skirt involuntarily tightened. The old bus crawled along like a snail, the passengers packed so tightly they could barely move. Liu Fei's petite body was enveloped in the crowd, like a small boat in a vast ocean. If she hadn't been desperately trying to hold onto the handrail, she would have been unable to stand. Even more embarrassing was that a man's crotch was pressed tightly against her round buttocks behind her, swaying gently with the bus's movement. Even through several layers of fabric, she could feel something hard rubbing against her buttocks. A bus pervert! Liu Fei pursed her lips. She had encountered this a few times before. Actually, if this kind of thing happened in other places, such as dance halls or bars, most women wouldn't find it very offensive. It was mainly because the bus was too crowded, which made people feel depressed and irritable. People who squeezed onto the bus were usually busy making a living. Who had the mood to play this kind of ambiguous game?
Liu Fei gathered her emotions and looked back. In fact, the desire she had been aroused by Qin Bing since last night was still lingering. Although she felt disgusted, her body was unconsciously aroused. When she turned around, she saw a young boy, who was shy and flustered, avoiding her gaze. Her heart skipped a beat, and her confidence weakened. He was still a child, but why was his penis so hard... Suddenly, the young woman who felt superior fell silent. She turned her head to look out the window, her tense body relaxed a little, and her high buttocks no longer avoided him, letting the boy's lower body press tightly against hers. Her waist swayed slightly with the swaying of the bus. The boy's stiff body slowly sensed the woman's tacit consent, subtly and quietly thrusting forward. The two quickly mastered each other's rhythm, their movements becoming increasingly fluid and skillful. Liu Fei lowered her gaze, secretly observing the surroundings. She was somewhat nervous, but mostly excited. The boy wasn't tall, not much shorter than her, probably still in high school. But the bulge in his buttocks made her vaguely imagine the size of that hard thing. The image of Qin Bing's thick member flashed through her mind again. She swallowed hard, pressing her hands against her swollen breasts, wanting to touch them… Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth. The young woman before him was about the same age as his beautiful mother. Her high, soft buttocks felt exactly like his mother's, her suggestive movements almost making him explode. Jiang Yuan had no memory of his father; he had grown up with… He grew up with his mother, Su Huizhen, who gave birth to him when she was not yet twenty. He had been living in this city full of desires for three years with his mother. His mother taught at a university, and he would soon be entering the same university. Because he was precocious and matured early, he was already like a little adult, except for being a little short. In the past few years, his male instincts had grown rapidly, and he had a great interest in matters between men and women. His beautiful mother, Su Huizhen, who had just turned thirty-four, naturally became the object of his sexual fantasies. Jiang Yuan learned to masturbate on his own without a teacher. The pornographic novels and DVDs he borrowed from his classmates broadened his horizons, and he gradually became obsessed with his mother's stockings and underwear. As a mature woman, Su Huizhen had dated several men, but she cared deeply for Jiang Yuan. She wouldn't remarry if Jiang Yuan wasn't satisfied. How could Jiang Yuan allow another man to touch his beautiful mother, whom he considered his possession? After a few arguments, Su Huizhen temporarily gave up, thinking she'd wait until her child was older and more sensible. But her young body couldn't wait, especially now that her child was growing up. The strong smell of semen on her stockings and underwear made her feel restless. Jiang Yuan sensitively sensed his mother's indulgence and weakness, and became even more brazen. With his mother's tacit approval, he openly possessed all of her stockings. The mother and son tacitly agreed: when Su Huizhen returned home, she would first change out of her stockings and throw them in the bathroom, then go back to her room and put on another pair. Jiang Yuan, on the other hand, would rush into the bathroom and masturbate to ejaculation using the stockings still carrying his mother's scent. Before going to sleep, Su Huizhen would take a shower and then change into the stockings stained with her son's semen before going to bed, leaving the stockings she had just worn for her son. This tacit understanding had been going on for several months. Jiang Yuan became increasingly unsatisfied and began to try to have physical contact with his mother, Su Huizhen. At first, Su Huizhen firmly refused, but after countless stalemates, she gradually and helplessly gave in. Now, she no longer resisted rubbing against him from behind while he was clothed, but that was all. Liu Fei had no idea that the boy behind her had already experimented on his mother countless times, and just now, looking at him... The perfectly timed embarrassment and panic, which Jiang Yuan initially mistook for the uncontrollable natural reactions of a boy experiencing puberty, led to an overly bold response. More alluring than a shy, guarded mother, it held a captivating allure for him. Her soft, pert buttocks swayed subtly, his erection pressing firmly against the deep crevice of her buttocks. The plump flesh seemed to contract slightly, squeezing the bulge in his crotch through several layers of fabric. The boy quickly lost control, gripping the handrail and thrusting forcefully, ejaculating with trembling crotch. Hearing the boy's suppressed panting behind her, Liu Fei felt a sense of victory. "He's just a kid," she thought. "If I really... went in... I'd probably ejaculate while I was inside..." Thinking this, her legs trembled slightly, and she felt a surge of orgasm. "My face must be so red..." she thought. "I can't stay any longer." Hearing the bus announcement, Liu Fei breathed a sigh of relief. "We've arrived," she said, getting off the bus without looking back. ********** ... "Ah... Xiao... Xiao Jun... I can't take it anymore... I... Ah... Xiao Jun... Ah... It's...
It's coming again..." This young and powerful lover was even more intense than before. "You're mine... You're mine... I'll fuck you to death..." Xiao Jun felt a surge of jealousy at the thought that in a few hours, this stunningly beautiful young woman would be pinned down and forced to submit to her husband's pleasure. He thrust harder, frantically pounding against her reddened buttocks. "No... No more... Xiao Jun... Ah... So deep..." Feeling Xiao Jun's jealousy, Shi Yu was happy, but thinking of her soon-to-be-met husband, Zhi Wei, she felt intense guilt and unease. The repeated torment only intensified her orgasms. "No...no...Xiaojun..." Shiyu contracted her flower hole forcefully. In the past two days, she and this young man had made love more than twenty times. The young man's lust for her body moved her a little. The huge penis that was thrusting into her body made her love it to the bone. This really had nothing to do with love. Shiyu felt that she still loved her husband Zhiwei. She never thought that she and Xiaojun would develop into a relationship between an older woman and a younger man. She simply enjoyed the feeling of being admired by a young man and enjoyed the naked release of lust. Xiao Jun, panting heavily, stared bloodshot at the young woman before him, lost in the ecstasy of sex. He thrust wildly into her beautiful, high-perched buttocks, a violent pleasure filling his mind. He had always liked this seemingly innocent and adorable neighbor, a younger brother's affection for his older sister. But after their relationship changed, this once-ethereal angel had fallen to earth, becoming so alluring and seductive. The stark contrast made him feel like he was dreaming, especially since this change was because of him. Like a child receiving an unexpected and delightful toy, he couldn't wait to assert his dominance, even though this beautiful woman was married. "Call me husband…call me big-dicked husband…" "Xiao Jun…no…no…ah…gentle…ah…husband…no…ah…
big-dicked husband…" Shi Yu's orgasms never stopped. "I…I'm going to die…ah…no…"
"...No...I can't take it anymore..." "It's better than your...Zhiwei...right...You still...like my...big cock, don't you...hmm?...Oh..." Xiaojun thrust deeply, roughly kneading the young woman's trembling breasts, and ejaculated once again deep inside her body. Shiyu opened her mouth wide and let out a high-pitched half-sound before stopping abruptly, her whole body trembling. The huge, deep male root inside her pulsated and swelled powerfully. She could clearly feel the streams of semen hitting her flower bud forcefully, mingling with her gushing lustful fluids. Every time Xiaojun ejaculated inside her, Shiyu would be in a daze for a long time, unable to see or hear, as if her soul had left her body, or as if she were floating on warm, gentle water. That wonderful feeling was like a kind of liberation, her whole body feeling relieved and soft. Pulling out his still-erect penis, Xiao Jun sat on the bed, panting. His limp older sister, a married woman, lay face down on the bed, her legs still kneeling. Her beautiful buttocks, still in the position she had just been penetrated, were raised high, her pink vulva shamelessly open, trembling slightly from time to time, with white semen slowly flowing out. The scene was extremely lewd. Xiao Jun stretched out his fingers, dipped them in the sticky semen, and stroked that tender spot. His thumb and middle finger dug into the two soft, tight places in front and behind... He wouldn't let this beautiful body go so easily. ********************************** Jiang Yuan walked on campus. In a few months, this would be his university campus, and of course, it was also where his beautiful mother worked. Thinking that he could see his mother, Su Huizhen, every day, his heart was burning with desire. However, his crotch felt wet and uncomfortable. His mother's stockings, which were covering his penis, must be soaked with semen. That hot aunt on the bus was really something. If only his mother could be like her. Jiang Yuan secured his university admission without taking the entrance exam at the end of the previous semester. So, while his classmates were drowning in a sea of practice problems in the second semester of their senior year, he was free to do nothing. He didn't need to go to class, so he would wander around the university whenever he had free time. Su Huizhen had applied for a faculty dormitory room at the university for her convenience. Jiang Yuan had a key, and he always looked forward to coming over because his mother's dormitory also had stockings waiting for him, and many young female teachers lived there, with various stockings and underwear hanging to dry in the corridor from time to time. Su Huizhen stood on the podium organizing her lessons. The students surrounding her slowly dispersed, and she breathed a sigh of relief. Dealing with those hormone-fueled male students was no easier than dealing with her son, Jiang Yuan. The subtle glances cast at her curvaceous body made her uncomfortable, not out of shame, but rather...excitement. At first, she didn't think there was anything wrong with her son's excessive attachment to her. She even laughed it off when she discovered he was stealing her underwear and stockings to masturbate. She knew that teenage boys had an abundance of energy, and she was even secretly pleased, mainly because the long-lost smell of semen gave her a thrill. She indulged her son and comforted herself until her son started showing interest in her body, at which point she felt uneasy. But she always thought that she could just endure it, and that he would grow out of it when he got older. It wasn't until that day, when her son pulled out his incredibly powerful, mature penis and ejaculated against her buttocks, that she realized something was wrong. After being severely reprimanded, her son stopped pushing his luck, but she couldn't make him back down any longer. Every day, that hard thing would rub against her buttocks and thighs several times a day, so she had no choice but to keep buying all sorts of increasingly sexy stockings and lingerie in an attempt to satisfy the boy's burgeoning desires. But her son's insatiable advances and relentless pursuit have left her feeling disoriented lately. During class, the young faces below the classroom often conjure up images of Xiao Yuan, their undisguised lust making her heart race. What's even more disconcerting is that her mature body is beginning to react uncontrollably. Standing in a large classroom with dozens, even hundreds, of students, beneath her dignified teacher's uniform lies a sexy, almost wanton, stocking-clad woman. Her flower, which used to bloom only in secret moments of masturbation at night, now shamelessly secretes its nectar. She knows her long-suppressed desires are finally awakening. What should she do? [To be continued]

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