Youthful Sexual Encounters: The Erotic Past of a Post-80s Generation - Chapter 141: The Promiscuous Woman Sun Yao 1

Zhou Ping's small hand touched Lin Qing's penis and even flicked it. "Can't take it anymore? Behave yourself now? Why don't you get up?"
"Stop messing around, I'm so tired, let me lie down for a while."
"What did you do yesterday? You're so tired!"
"I didn't do anything, I just drank a bit too much."
"Get up, there's a gift for you."
"Let's talk about it after I wake up."
Lin Qing closed her eyes in a daze.
"Then you go to sleep. I'll go to that bed so you don't have trouble sleeping."
Zhou Ping got out of bed and quietly left.
Lin Qing didn't know how long he had slept when he was woken up by a strong urge to urinate. He groggily got up and went out of the room to pee. When he returned from the women's restroom, he vaguely saw that the light was on in the room next to Zhou Ping's and that people were whispering to each other. They immediately fell silent when they heard his footsteps.
Lin Qing felt slightly puzzled; could someone have arrived so early? Overwhelmed by drowsiness, he didn't have time to think and returned to Zhou Ping's room to continue sleeping.
In his sleep, Lin Qing felt someone caressing him, from his chest down to his groin, a small hand gently rubbing his penis. He squinted his eyes and said, "Little slut, you're still not full, aren't you? Why are you in such a hurry?"
The room was dark, but by the bright moonlight filtering through the curtains, he saw a shadowy body lying beside him, panting heavily, its full breasts pressed against him, trembling alluringly.
She sensed that Lin Qing was awake, grabbed his hand and pressed it against her breasts. Her eyes were filled with longing as she looked at Lin Qing, but drowsiness made him unresponsive. His hand remained stiffly pressed against her high, firm breasts, and he closed his eyes again.
Lin Qing vaguely heard the girl sigh helplessly. She released her hand, and it seemed to roll over slightly. Her warm breath immediately enveloped his penis. Her slender fingers caressed the base of his penis, while the soft, bouncy flesh pressed against his abdomen. Her mouth sucked on the glans, her tongue licking the urethral opening.
Lin Qing's breathing gradually quickened, and as he stretched out his arm, he happened to touch the girl's wet mons pubis. She was already overflowing with desire, and sticky fluids flowed down her smooth inner thighs.
Lin Qing's drowsiness lessened considerably, and he stroked her through her thin, smooth panties. The girl's breathing became heavy, and she slightly twisted her body, leaning down to press her face against Lin Qing's. Just as their lips touched, her little tongue came out, and Lin Qing sucked on it with his lips. The fragrance emanating from her nostrils hit his face, and she held him tightly with her arms.
In a daze, Lin Qing sensed something was off about the way she kissed him and the smell of her breath. He gently pushed her shoulder away, opened his eyes, and exclaimed, "Ah, it's you?"
A bewitching blush rose on Sun Yao's face, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and her eyes were as gentle as water. "Surprised, aren't you?"
She murmured softly, throwing herself into my arms, holding me, Lin Qing, with all her might, burying her head in Lin Qing's chest.
Lin Qing saw her snow-white nape and felt a chill on his chest. Sun Yao raised her head, tilting her tear-stained face up to look at him with bright eyes. "Do you hate me?"
She leaned softly against him.
"No, I'm overjoyed!"
Lin Qing bent down and gently lifted Sun Yao up in his arms, then turned on the light and looked closely at her beautiful face.
Sun Yao's medium-length straight hair was tied back, revealing a jet-black sheen. Her round, large eyes had long eyelashes that made them flutter alluringly. A shy blush appeared on her perfect oval face, and her snow-white teeth were revealed beneath her rosy lips. A silver openwork necklace hung on her long, slender, snow-white neck, making her look even more mature.
Lin Qing leaned closer to her, inhaling her faint fragrance. Sun Yao, with a captivating charm, reached out and smoothed a strand of hair that fell across her forehead. She looked at Lin Qing with a dreamy gaze and murmured resentfully, "I put your hand on my chest and you didn't react at all. It seems that I was really presumptuous to have Zhou Ping offer herself up as a gift."
Her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a few crystal-like tears hung on her blushing face. Her upper teeth bit her lower lip tightly, and her small hands were placed unnaturally beside her thighs. Perhaps because of sadness, her graceful body trembled slightly.
Lin Qing brought his lips to her rounded ear, gently blew a breath, and stuck out his tongue to lick her soft earlobe. "I was too sleepy just now, so I didn't even realize it was you?"
Sun Yao slowly opened her eyes, her gaze alluring and captivating, and she said with a sweet, coquettish tone, "So what if you know it's me? I can see you don't care about me at all. I might as well—"
The next thing she said was that Lin Qing sealed her fragrant lips with his mouth, greedily sucking her sweet saliva, while she gently moved her delicate tongue into her mouth.
Lin Qing put his tongue into her small mouth and circled it around. Sun Yao made cute "mmm, mmm" sounds through her nose, and her tense body began to relax.
Lin Qing pulled away from her mouth, reached out to unbutton her nightgown, and pulled it down her shoulders to her ankles.
Sun Yao's curvaceous body was covered only by a strapless black lace bra and panties, the black underwear contrasting against her snow-white skin, her long hair disheveled and draped over the pillow.
Lin Qing was wide awake. He reached out and gently twisted her chest, causing the front-fastening bra to open and reveal her hemispherical breasts, which were at least a 33D. The bright red nipples in the center of her smooth, white breasts were already erect. He held her full, firm breasts in his hands and occasionally gently scratched her areolas with his fingernails, but carefully avoided touching her nipples.
Sun Yao blushed, biting her lower lip tightly with her teeth, and gently twisted her graceful body. Lin Qing teased her, "What did you just say you were inferior to?"
Still do not touch the nipples.
"Bad brother, um, teasing me like this, hmm..."
Sun Yao's voice became dazed.
"Hehe, how did I tease you?"
Lin Qing slightly increased the intensity of the stimulation, and Sun Yao could no longer bear it. She grabbed the back of his head and pressed it against her breasts, "Kiss me, it hurts so much, ah..."
Lin Qing then took her bright red nipple into his mouth and sucked on it, "Ah, ah..."
Sun Yao let out a satisfied sigh.
Lin Qing pinched the nipple between her lips and rotated it, her teeth gently grinding against it, her tongue flicking back and forth. Her hand reached under the black lace panties, feeling the rising heat. She gently parted the damp fabric, her index finger slipping inside, touching the slippery flesh between the moist pubic hairs, slowly sinking into the flesh. Her knuckle was swallowed by the warm, soft opening. She curled her finger and rotated it, her thumb pressing on the clitoris and making slight circles.
Sun Yao gasped and moaned intermittently, "Lin, Lin Qing, no, don't stop, hurry, hurry, I'm coming."
Her beautiful body trembled violently, and her honeyed cave, which was rapidly heating up, contracted sharply, squeezing Lin Qing's fingers until they ached slightly. Sun Yao's orgasm was so intense!
"Ah, this feels so good. I haven't felt this way in so long."
Sun Yao hesitated for a moment, "If I give it to you while you're asleep, and I'm being so proactive, won't you think I'm too easy?"
"I'm even more casual than you. Sex and sex are just like that. Do what you want and have fun. Does it feel good?"
"Um."
Sun Yao hummed softly through her nose, savoring the feeling from just now, a faint smile playing on her lips.

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