[The Secret History of Miss Bai] [The End] [Author: LKK]

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Title: The Secret History of Miss Bai
Author: lkk
During the reign of Emperor Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty, in Hongtong County, Shanxi Province, there lived a tailor named Bai, who was nearly fifty years old.
He had married a woman named Jin years ago, and she was now over forty. The elderly couple had no children. Then, when Bai turned forty, Jin became pregnant. Ten months later, she gave birth to a baby girl, whom the elderly couple adored.
Although they were poor, they were overjoyed to have a child in their old age.
The baby girl was born on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month. In China, there is an old custom: "On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet."
Therefore, the elderly couple gave their daughter the nickname "Qiao'er" (巧儿).
Qiao'er was intelligent and clever from a young age. Even at only seven or eight years old, she was already a beautiful girl in the making.
When she turned twelve, her mother bound her feet again, making them incredibly small and barely three inches long. These tiny feet were so delicate and graceful, and when adorned with red silk shoes, they resembled a lotus emerging from the water. Moved by this sight, her parents formally named her Bai Bingqing (White Ice Clear). Unfortunately,
in the winter of her twelfth year, her father, a tailor named Bai, worked several nights making clothes. He not only suffered from the hardship but also caught a severe chill. This chill penetrated his internal organs, and he fell ill and was bedridden.
Initially, the mother and daughter thought it was just a minor cold, but after more than ten days, their condition worsened instead of improving. Alarmed
, they consulted several doctors.
But as the saying goes, "Medicine can cure illness, but not life."
Finally, on a night of howling north wind, the white tailor heartlessly abandoned his elderly wife and young daughter, bidding farewell to this world forever.
After the white tailor's death, funeral expenses became a difficult problem. The reason was that the white tailor was a heavy drinker; his meager wages, after deducting family expenses, were always spent on drinking. Therefore, after his death, he had nothing of value. Although his relatives and friends had some, they could only help with a few strings of cash in emergencies.
Funeral expenses like this would cost at least twenty or thirty taels of silver, which these poor relatives and friends were truly unable to help with.
In this helpless situation, one friend surnamed Chen, who was the third child in his family, was addressed by relatives and friends as Chen San rather than by his given name.
Chen San approached Jin Shi and said, "Sister-in-law, if I may be so bold, it's not a good thing that you and your daughter are always crying like this! You need to come up with a plan to bury Brother Bai and give him a proper rest! I do have a solution for you, but I don't know if I should say it."
Jin Shi quickly replied, "Third Brother, you've been so kind to us, and we are already deeply grateful for your kindness. Please don't be shy, just tell us your solution!"
Chen San said, "Sister-in-law Bai! Our greatest pain is watching Brother Bai unable to be buried. Why not? It all comes down to money, money, and money again.
If we had money ..." "Isn't this problem simple? I heard that there's a wealthy man surnamed Liao living behind Wufu Street. One of his maids recently died, and he wants to buy a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl to fill the vacancy.
He doesn't care about the money, as long as the girl is to his liking. But I wonder if you and your daughter are willing to do this? In my opinion, separation from one's own flesh and blood is certainly a painful thing, but things have come to this point. What's the only way? You and your daughter should consider it carefully and give me an answer. If you agree to do this, and the matter is settled, then I, as your friend, will have done right by my deceased brother's spirit in heaven."
After discussing it privately, Bingqing's mother and daughter Bingqing concluded that there was really no other proper way to resolve this funeral.
Jin said to Chen San, "Third Brother! I just discussed it with Bingqing, and after much thought, we really have no other choice. Although Bingqing is only twelve years old, she is very sensible. She believes that there is no other way but to sell herself to bury her father. She has agreed to do so to repay her deceased father's kindness in raising her. Third Brother, please take care of this matter. The sooner it is done, the better. Once it is done, this old woman will be very grateful."
After hearing Jin's words, Chen San immediately said, "Okay! Sister-in-law, I'll go to Master Liao's house now. I'll come back and tell you the confirmed news later. I'm going now."
After saying this, Chen San turned around and hurried away.
After Chen San left, Jin held Bingqing in her arms, weeping, and said, "My child! How can I bear to sell you to someone as a maid this time! Besides, you are my own flesh and blood! But
things have come to this point, what else can this old woman do? However, you are always my precious child. It seems that if Brother Chen San succeeds in his proposal, we, mother and daughter, will be separated in an instant. Before we part, I have a few words to tell you, and I hope you will listen to them carefully.
First: After you arrive at their house, you must know that your status is that of a servant girl. You must obey their orders and work diligently to win the master's favor." Then you won't be punished unexpectedly. Second: During festivals, you must ask your master for leave to come back and see me, so that Mother won't miss you! Third..."
As Jin Shi finished speaking, her daughter Bai Bingqing, already sobbing uncontrollably, hugged Jin Shi's head tightly, her face streaked with tears, and said, "Mom! Don't be sad. Although I'm only twelve years old, I understand quite a lot. I will never forget what you told me. I'm confident that after I go to Master Liao's house, as long as I'm obedient and hardworking, I won't suffer. As for coming home to see Mother, I think I can manage that. Please don't be too sad."
The two of them were truly filled with endless sorrow and longing.
In the afternoon, Chen San returned and hurriedly said to Jin Shi, "Sister-in-law! The matter has been roughly settled. The price is fifty taels of silver, but they said they will only pay after they have seen the girl and deem her suitable! They are waiting to see her now, so Bingqing, you should hurry up and prepare, and bring the necessary things! I think this matter will definitely succeed. A beautiful girl like you, so smart and clever, who wouldn't love you? The Liao family just hasn't seen you yet. If they see a girl like you in person, how could they not be satisfied?"
After a while, Bingqing tidied herself up a bit, packed her personal belongings into a small bundle, hung it on her arm, and with tears welling up in her eyes, bid farewell to her mother and followed Chen San to the Liao family's house.
Liao, a wealthy man named Wen Nan, was a greedy and lustful man. Although he was over fifty years old, his desire for wealth and pleasure remained strong, and he still frequently slept with young and beautiful women.
He owned two large pawnshops and a silver shop in the city, and through skillful management and exploitation, his wealth steadily increased. Therefore, he could be considered a first-rate wealthy man in Hongtong County.
Those who fawned upon him generally addressed him as "Old Master Liao" and dared not mention his real name.
The wife of this wealthy man, surnamed Liao, was over forty years old. As for her appearance? Ordinary, she was rather unsophisticated, though she loved to dress up excessively. Her powder was so thick it could fall off and swell her feet, and her eyebrows were drawn so heavily she resembled Zhang Fei (a famous general known for his fierce and aggressive nature). But that was her aesthetic sense. She seemed oblivious to her approaching old age and the passing of her youth, and her sexual desires were extremely strong.
As the saying goes, "Thirty is like a wolf, forty like a tiger." At this age, she was quite serious about her sexual needs. She was forgiving of everything her husband, Old Liao, would do anything, but if she discovered he was having an affair, she would cause a huge uproar!
For some reason, Old Liao was genuinely afraid of his wife and dared not disobey her in the slightest.
Therefore, some busybodies gave Old Liao a nickname, secretly referring to him as "the Shatuo Kingdom," but Old Liao didn't mind, simply laughing it off.
Since Bai Bingqing came to the Liao family as a maid, no matter how beautiful she was, she was still a small, insignificant person and didn't attract much attention.
But time flies, and five years had passed since Bai Bingqing arrived at the Liao family.
By then, Bai Bingqing had truly blossomed into a stunning beauty. She was of medium height and build, with slender shoulders, full breasts, a narrow waist, and shapely hips—all captivating. Her face was a perfect oval shape, complemented by her bright, clear eyes, high nose, thin lips, and a complexion that was rosy and fair, so delicate it seemed to break at a touch. Her long, fine black hair was as black as ink and shone
like a mirror. She was not only beautiful but also possessed a unique charm. If she glanced at a man, anyone whose eyes met hers would feel as if they had been electrocuted, their heart pounding wildly.
In short, she was incredibly beautiful, not just beautiful, but also alluring and seductive; she possessed all the qualities of a woman's beauty perfectly.
It would be a miracle if such a beautiful and desirable woman could escape Old Liao's grasp. The reason he hadn't yet taken advantage of her was his fear of being overly suspicious. If the secret were to slip up and his shrewish wife discovered it, things would be disastrous.
Furthermore, he dared not act rashly and force himself on her; if things happened too hastily, he might ruin the whole thing. Therefore, he was carefully planning his scheme.
What was the first step? What was the second…?
Once his plan was complete, he would extend his evil hand and cultivate this fertile land.
His first step was to bribe an old woman in the household who did manual labor.
This old woman's surname was Wang, and everyone in the family called her Wang Ma. Wang Ma was snobbish and liked to flatter. Old Liao used money to gag Wang Ma, ordering her to keep this secret.
After explaining her purpose, she added, "If things succeed, I will take full responsibility for your upbringing and funeral."
This old woman, encountering such a stroke of good fortune, how could she not do everything in her power to achieve this goal?
At first, she spoke to Bingqing about how kind and wealthy Old Liao was. Then she gradually mentioned Old Liao's infatuation with her, to the point of neglecting sleep and meals. She said that if she could agree to his demands, she could take him as a concubine in the future, which would be her ideal.
"A person's life is better than anything else if they have food, drink, clothes, and possessions. Since the wealthy man and you are mutually attracted, you can ask him for more money to give to your mother. This way, your mother will have hope for the rest of her life. Such things are rare and precious. What do you think? You should make up your mind."
Upon hearing Wang Ma's words, Bai Bingqing's face flushed crimson, and she remained silent, blushing shyly.
She thought to herself...
It was truly unbearable for a beautiful girl like herself to be paired with an old man on her first time. But then she thought of her poor, helpless mother. If Liao and she got together, her mother's livelihood would be secured. She also thought that she was a maid bought by someone, and she had no say in the matter of who would take her as a concubine. Now that he was being so agreeable, she might as well go along with it!
But how could a young girl so easily utter such words of approval?
Just as she was thinking this, Wang Ma, having anticipated her thoughts, continued, "Bingqing! I think it's best
if you don't say anything. If you don't, I think this is settled. Tonight, I'll call him to your room. You must serve him well. If Liao is happy, you and your mother will be blessed with endless happiness!"
After they parted, Wang Ma met Liao and told him the good news.
The old man was so happy he forgot himself. He was planning how to tell his wife he couldn't come home that day, and that he had brought some aphrodisiacs and a bottle of lubricant from his pharmacy.
Why? Because he was born with a very long and powerful penis. When he was erect, it was over seven inches long, and the glans was unusually large. At the very least, it was the size of a regular egg.
He thought that Bingqing was a virgin, her body still untouched, and without lubrication, she wouldn't be able to enter without it.
With these thoughts in mind, the old man finished his preparations, went to a cosmetic surgery clinic, had some work done, and took a bath. After waiting a while, it was already quite dark.
It was nearly midnight when he hurriedly mixed the prepared aphrodisiac (two red pills) with half a cup of warm water and swallowed it with a "pop."
The medicine had no effect afterward, because this oral aphrodisiac required an hour for its effects to take hold.
Fearing he was rushing things, Old Liao took out some lubricant and rubbed it all over his penis, from glans to shaft, until it was glistening and smooth, like a freshly sharpened sword. Old Liao
pulled up his trousers and excitedly headed towards his house.
It was already past midnight, and the streets were deserted. When he reached his door, Wang Ma had already opened it. He ducked inside.
He could find Bingqing's room with his eyes closed; barely daring to breathe, he stealthily crept into her bedroom.
The room was dark. The old man, having roughly determined his way, crept towards Bingqing's bed.
Bai Bingqing wasn't asleep; she knew this lecherous old man would definitely come tonight, so she was filled with trepidation, her eyes wide and fixed on a single point.
Seeing the old man approaching the bed, she was even more terrified, barely daring to breathe.
The old man bent down, reaching out his wicked hand, and felt a blanket spread out on the bed, with someone inside.
Who else could it be but Bingqing, whom he had longed for day and night? He sat on the edge of the bed, quickly and rapidly loosening his belt and robe.
Soon, he was completely naked, stripped down to his bare chest, and slipped into Bingqing's blanket. He turned over, facing Bingqing, and embraced her tightly, their faces flushed.
At this moment, he realized that Bingqing's face, pressed against his, was not only burning hot, but also searingly hot.
The old man, a seasoned veteran, knew this was a sign of a young girl's arousal. The drug had fully taken effect; his penis was erect and stiff, like a flagpole.
He touched her, discovering that although Bingqing's outer garment was removed, her inner garment was still partially undressed. As he touched her, he pleaded with her:
"My dear! Have pity on me! If you listen to me, I'll have jewelry made for you tomorrow, and I'll even give your mother a hundred or eighty taels of silver to use. It won't be in vain that we've been so close! My dear, please be good, I'll take your clothes off now."
As he spoke, he began to peel off Bingqing's underwear. Bingqing, already tempted by Lao Liao's sweet words, was still both ashamed and afraid, being a virgin for the first time. She gripped her belt tightly with her left hand and protected her chest with her right, preventing Lao Liao from completely disarming her.
The two struggled for a while, but a woman's strength is no match for a man's, and besides, she wasn't truly resisting, only acting out of shame. In a moment of carelessness, the entire blouse's buttons were undone, leaving only the red silk pocket.
Then, with a casual tug, the slipknot was completely ripped off with a "Ah!"
At this moment, Bai Bingqing's breasts were fully exposed, her delicate, plump flesh exuding a youthful fragrance. Her two large, pointed, full breasts, plump and tender, were completely on display.
The old man, who had never seen such a beauty before, grabbed Bingqing's right breast with ease, like an eagle seizing a sparrow. He then tilted his head and took her left nipple into his mouth, pinching and squeezing it with his hand while simultaneously smelling, sniffing, and sucking it.
This truly made the inexperienced young girl dizzy and disoriented.
He felt his blood boiling, as if he had been electrocuted.
Bingqing, blushing, couldn't resist and could only submit.
The old man went further, climbing over her neck and kissing her face repeatedly. Thinking to himself: Bingqing is a young virgin, her jade-like body laid bare for my pleasure today, I, old Liao, truly don't know what good fortune I accumulated in my past lives. This thought aroused his lust, igniting his desire, and he was eager to engage in his lewd acts.
Bingqing's only remaining defense—her underpants—was coaxed and threatened by the old man, who managed to loosen the slipknot of her belt. Seeing his chance, the old man quickly bent his right leg, reaching his foot into Bingqing's waistband, and with a sudden kick, the underpants were completely ripped off.
Now, Bingqing was completely naked, lying motionless on the couch like a plump white sheep.
The old man's hand first caressed Bingqing's plump buttocks for a while, then slid down to her lower abdomen, quickly finding her private parts.
Her virginity, round and prominent, resembled a freshly steamed bun. The small slit in the middle was slightly moist, and only a handful of sparse pubic hair covered the area. He gently stroked it, finding it plump and lovely. The
old man was now aroused, and with the aid of the drug, his already large, over seven-inch-long penis throbbed with veins, erect and stiff, truly hard, straight, thick, and strong, and burning hot. With the oil applied, the glans was now swollen and translucent, red as fire. The ridges on the glans were clearly visible, displaying an astonishing and powerful presence.
At this moment, Old Liao could no longer contain himself. He suddenly rolled over, pressing his entire body against her jade-like body, using his hand to guide his penis and rub the glans against her clitoris.
Bai Bingqing, caught off guard, was understandably nervous. Inadvertently, her delicate hand touched the old man's penis, which terrified her.
She secretly measured it with her hand—good heavens! It was at least seven or eight inches long! Even the glans alone was too large for her small, soft hand to fully grasp. Something that big—it was practically a donkey's penis! Moreover, she knew that she had explored her own vagina before, and when her middle finger entered, her vulva felt full and swollen!
This thing in front of her was probably five or six times larger than her middle finger, and so long that it would take two or three hands to hold it! Good heavens! If it went in, wouldn't it kill her?
Thinking this, she quickly covered her vulva with one hand and tightly gripped Old Liao's penis with the other, pleading in a low voice,
"Good sir, please have mercy on me! My vulva is just too small and narrow. Wait two years, until my hole grows bigger, then I'll let you play with it!"
Old Liao was already burning with lust at this point, and didn't care about anything else. He just coaxed her, "My sweetie, don't be afraid!
I'll go in slowly. But since it's your first time, pain is inevitable, but you can bear it. Think about it, how big are your babies when you give birth? They're much bigger than my penis, aren't they? Just thinking about that will make you stop being afraid."
As he spoke, the old man used his swollen glans to thrust it forcefully into her vulva along her slit.
Because his penis had been coated with oil beforehand, with his forceful thrust, the walls of her vagina could no longer resist. With a "pop," his magnificent glans was completely inside her. The vaginal opening was now completely filled, leaving no gaps.
Bingqing, deeply hurt by his thrusting, felt excruciating pain and quickly grabbed his penis, trying to stop him from penetrating further. With a pained expression, she pleaded, "Good sir! My vagina is so small! Please don't go any further. If you go any further, I'll die!"
Despite her pleas, Lao Liao's penis, under the influence of the drug, became even thicker. He didn't care and thrust in again with all his might.
Halfway in, Bai Bingqing felt excruciating pain inside her. She couldn't help but grit her teeth and cry out,
"Oh!... You're so cruel! How could you go in so much all at once! Oh! Can you be gentler? Ah! Ah! Ah!... Take it slow... Don't go any further!..."
Old Liao, already in ecstasy, wouldn't listen. He only said, "I heard that stopping halfway through can cause problems." Looking at Bingqing's pitiful state, he couldn't help but feel sympathy. He stopped thrusting halfway in, tightly embracing Bingqing's delicate neck, and asked how she felt.
Seeing that he had stopped thrusting, Bingqing felt much better. She felt a throbbing pain inside, but also a numb, itchy sensation—a strange, indescribable comfort. It was truly a combination of pain, numbness, and itchiness. She immediately replied, "Now please pull in slowly, slowly, I can bear it. Just like that, don't push in too hard anymore."
Old Liao indeed obeyed, embracing the soft, fragrant body in his arms, and began to gently pull in and out.
After a while, the vulva, after several frictions, had produced quite a bit of lustful fluid, and the vulva was now very lubricated and could move freely.
At this time, Old Liao said to Bingqing, "Now I'll go in a little more, you bear with it. Once the first path is cleared, there won't be any difficulties in intercourse later." As he spoke, he thrust his hips forward forcefully, and with a whoosh, the entire length of his penis was inserted all the way in.
This caused Bingqing to cry out in pain, "Ouch... I'm dying... I'm going to die... You're so cruel... How can I bear something so big and long! Ah... Slower... It hurts if it's too fast... Ouch..."
After Old Liao's penis was completely inside, he was extremely happy. But he didn't dare to thrust too hard, knowing his penis was too large and he was afraid of killing someone. So each time he thrust, he would pull it out only to the root.
At this moment, Bingqing's vagina, though still painful, was manageable, and due to the abundant flow of her vaginal fluid, it was now lubricated. Old Liao's thick penis could now thrust in and out, penetrating deeply with each stroke, bringing her waves of pleasure from the tingling sensation.
Old Liao, however, no longer used a direct approach; he employed a three-shallow-one-deep method, incorporating a strange strategy of flipping from all sides and scooping from the bottom. As a result, Bingqing's vaginal fluid gushed out like a burst dam, overflowing the entire area.
Old Liao's penis, soaked in Bingqing's warm, wet fluid, suddenly felt a tingling sensation on its glans, sending a shiver down his spine, and a gush of hot semen shot out.
At this point, both of them felt exhausted. Old Liao had pulled his penis out of her vagina, limp and no longer the imposing figure it had been moments before.
They quickly found a dry cloth and wiped her wet, large penis and vulva clean.
After cleaning, they lay down one after the other. She whispered to Lao Liao, "You, I told you, you're too cruel! You don't believe me? Touch my vulva and see, isn't it all swollen from your rough handling? When you're doing it, please be gentle. You always have to be ruthless, ignoring everything and just going at it recklessly. Now you've played with my little hole like this. It'll definitely be inconvenient for me to walk tomorrow. What are we going to do?"
After hearing this, he touched her vulva and found that it was indeed very swollen and burning hot, scalding to the touch.
He felt a pang of pity and said, "My darling! My goodness! Who told you to be so beautiful and charming? I love you to the extreme, and I'm so happy that I completely forgot that this is your first time. You've suffered today, and I know what I'm doing. Tomorrow, I'll get some of the best old mountain herbal medicine from the pharmacy to help you recover. As for the swelling and pain in your vulva, it's because your tender little hole is too tight and small, and my penis is too thick and long. The friction from all that has caused this. Tomorrow, you can say you're sick and ask for two days off." "I'll get you some medicine to reduce the swelling, both internally and externally. I think the swelling and heat will subside soon."
Bai Bingqing sobbed, "Master! My body has been completely given to you today. You know, a woman's most precious possession is her chastity, which is now completely broken. You must plan for my future. My mother's living conditions are very poor. I hope you can send her some money tomorrow to put my mind at ease!"
Old Liao readily agreed, kissing and sniffing Bingqing's face repeatedly. Then he hurriedly dressed, arranged a meeting time, and left in a hurry.
********** Three days later, one night, Liao, having tasted the sweetness, groped and groped again, eventually reaching Bingqing's room.
Bingqing was no longer as afraid as before. The reason was that although that thing was fierce as a tiger, she could still handle it. Thinking it over, she realized it was nothing special. With her fear lessened, her lustful thoughts naturally arose.
So she whispered, "Has the master arrived?"
Old Liao hurriedly replied as he walked, "My dear daughter! My sweetheart! Yes! It's me!"
He reached the bedside, quickly stripped off his inner and outer garments, and his naked body burrowed under the covers. Turning his head, he tightly embraced Bingqing and began to grope and grab her.
Before long, the heat under the covers increased, and his desire rose accordingly.
Bai Bingqing, having experienced this before, was now completely free of fear. On the contrary, her desire was aroused, and her whole body instantly burned.
Old Liao, being an experienced man, understood perfectly well and proceeded without hesitation to disarm her. In an instant, she was stripped naked, without a single thread of cloth.
She lay on her back. Old Liao thought, "Slow down. If I finish too quickly, it won't be as interesting. This is like a steamed bun in my mouth; I should savor it slowly." So he pried her thighs apart, draped them over her lower abdomen, and kissed her cheeks face to face. Then, he moved to her lips and kissed her passionately.
Bingqing, understanding and naturally flirtatious, couldn't help herself and began to lick his lips. Her red tongue darted into his mouth, moving around, licking his palate, left and right, making Lao Liao's mouth full of saliva, which he swallowed mouthful by mouthful.
While he was busy with his own actions, his hands were not idle either. He first touched her pink and full breasts, then moved to her nipples, kneading them like freshly peeled chicken skin.
This kneading, rubbing, and pinching did nothing to make Bingqing's plump breasts, like steamed buns rising, gradually swelling and hardening.
The old man's hand moved down her breasts, past her lower abdomen, and then to the place most coveted by men—her tender vulva.
As he touched it, he thought: "Ah! How wonderfully her vulva is formed! It rises high, like a small, protruding mountain, and the pubic hair on top resembles the fine grass growing on that mountain." When he touched the two plump, thick, and tender labia, they were burning hot.
After gently stroking the raised vulva for a while, he used his middle finger to gently push it inward along the center of the vulva. Soon, most of his finger was inside. He felt it was moist and steaming inside, but the vaginal walls gripped his finger tightly. His finger then became unrestrained, thrusting in and out, up and down, left and right.
With this stirring, the vulva released waves of vaginal fluid.
At this moment, her plump little slit was soaked with vaginal fluid, its entrance wide open, the labia opening and closing intermittently—a sign exactly like a man's penis, rock hard.
The old man, of course, understood this perfectly. And
what about his own situation? Needless to say, his penis had long since reached the sky, as hard as Sun Wukong's Vajra cudgel. The large glans, glistening like a demon-subduing pestle, and the veins at the base, bulging and reddish-brown, were fully exposed.
Bingqing knew it was time to fuck her tender little hole. As he climbed behind her, she quickly reached out her delicate hand and grasped his penis, saying, "Can we go slower today? I'll push it in now, it'll be easier."
Saying this, she held his large penis, pressing the glans against her vulva, then spread her legs wide, using her left hand to pry and pull her vulva apart. The glans, already pressing against the entrance, saw her vulva was open and saw an opportunity. With one thrust, good heavens! The large glans was completely inside, enveloped in her vagina.
Although her vulva was already wet with vaginal fluid, the unusually large glans filled it completely.
Old Liao, on top, began to thrust gently and slowly. After about a dozen thrusts, driven by unbearable lust, he thrust his hips forward, and with a "whoosh," most of his penis was completely inserted into her vulva.
Bai Bingqing, now free from pain, felt an unbearable tingling and itching sensation. She wiggled her plump, white buttocks, swaying them as she moaned, "Big cock master! My dear Daddy! You're fucking me so good! Ah... it itches on the left... ah... the right... the right... mmm... you're so good at it, it feels so good..."
The old man listened, delighted, thinking, "I haven't even fully penetrated her yet, and this little girl is really horny! Good! Let me show you my true skills!" With that, he thrust his hips forward with all his might, and his large cock naturally pierced through her, fully inserted, firmly pressing against the center.
Bingqing hugged him tightly, saying, "Can you stop thrusting for a while? Such a big cock, inserted into my flesh, feels so good! Big cock master! Please leave it inside, let it warm up for a while before pulling out!"
He nodded, remaining motionless, obediently thrusting and holding on tightly, neither moving nor withdrawing.
After a while, she said, "Start thrusting! Don't use too much force, thrust slowly, it'll be more fun!"
He indeed obeyed, gently thrusting in and out.
At this moment, her vagina was overflowing with lustful fluids, slippery as oil, and his thick, large penis was completely unobstructed inside. Each thrust was all the way in.
The two of them were now in the throes of passion, thoroughly enjoying themselves, every cell in their bodies was experiencing pleasure.
To reach the peak of pleasure, he suggested to her, "My dear! How brave you are today, I'm so happy, but to make us even happier, I'll put a pillow under your buttocks, that way, each thrust will be thorough, and the pleasure will be many times greater than it is now."
Although Bingqing was naturally flirtatious, she was still a complete novice when it came to matters of sexual intercourse; one could say she was a complete country bumpkin!
Firstly, because she had just tasted the sweetness, and secondly, because she wanted to curry favor with the old man, she immediately agreed with a shy smile.
This delighted Old Liao, who casually pulled over a tall pillow and placed it under Bingqing's buttocks. With the pillow underneath, her buttocks naturally arched upwards, making her vulva swell even more like a steamed bun, making it easier to thrust.
Old Liao pulled out his wet penis, wiped the semen off his shaft with a dry cloth, and had Bingqing wipe it as well. Then, the two of them continued their work.
Just before he was about to begin, he bent over, pulled back, and passionately kissed Bingqing's also bearded vulva with his bearded mouth. After a while, he simply took Bingqing's clitoris into his mouth.
He sucked on it! He licked it! His mouth was covered in sticky semen, and even his beard was sticky with it.
Old Liao was overjoyed and didn't care about anything else. He straightened up and resumed his original position. He aimed his hot, wet, and glistening penis at the vulva, then swung the head of his penis to the sides before thrusting it in forcefully. With
one squeeze, it slid in more than halfway, and with another thrust, it reached the very root. It was a direct assault on the target. This guy's thrusting was very skillful; he used a high level of sexual technique.
The final, most powerful, and most deadly move was the "drawing the firewood from under the cauldron." The application of this "drawing the firewood from under the cauldron" involved lifting his lower abdomen upwards after penetration. In this position, the base of his penis would be against the labia and clitoris.
The direction of the glans was not straight forward, but downward, like a swimming dive, head down and feet up. If you exert even more force, lifting your abdomen and pressing down on your lower abdomen, and thrusting with all your might, I think the woman being fucked at this point will definitely know you are a warrior and beg for mercy.
If this woman is also a fierce warrior, then the "drawing the firewood from under the cauldron" technique should be used. At this point, the glans is pointing downwards, while the base is pointing upwards, so you should start with a "hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix."
Old Liao, who knows where he learned so many amorous techniques, really made Bai Bingqing dizzy with pleasure, sweating profusely, panting softly, moaning loudly, her whole body twitching, and every nerve trembling. Her words were already like a flood of the Yellow River.
Bingqing couldn't help but moan softly, her voice filled with wanton pleasure: "Ah... big cock, old brother... dear old man... how much of your treasure is there... how good your cock is... good... big... cock... brother... please go in a little deeper... ah... I'm so happy... I want to die... I want to die..." With that, her eyes rolled back, and she lay motionless.
The old man, at that moment, was thrusting his penis in, "pulling the fuel from under the cauldron," saying, "Now you know how powerful I am!"
At that instant, his glans went numb, his whole body shuddered, and his semen shot straight into Bingqing's flower core. His body, exhausted from the excessive semen, withdrew his penis from her vagina, wiped it clean with a cloth, and then looked closely at Bingqing—she was completely still.
This was a great shock to him; he knew what had happened. He deeply regretted using
such a ruthless method on someone as delicate as her; hadn't he practically fucked her to death?
He quickly found a large bowl of water and splashed it on Bingqing's face. The cold water jolted her awake, and she said with a smile, "Master! You really know how to play! You just fucked me to death! Ah!
So powerful! So satisfying!"
The two of them were lost in their tender moments when suddenly, a commotion erupted outside, and the room was soon filled with people.
A furious woman's voice rang out, shouting, "Shameless old devil! You filthy whore! You bitch! What a mess you've made! You kept this from me so well, doing such a disgraceful thing! You think too highly of me, you've gone too far!"
As she shouted, she ordered lamps to be lit. At this moment, both Master Liao and Bingqing were completely naked and utterly embarrassed.
This woman, needless to say, was the fierce Madam Liao, but how did she know? And how did she happen to be there?
The reason was that this Madam Liao had a personal maid named Taohong! She loved to meddle in everything and was always stirring up trouble. Today, things really happened to be like this. This Tao Hong, not only loved to gossip but was also a glutton and loved to steal food. Tonight, her mouth was craving food again, so she headed towards the kitchen. The passage to the kitchen inevitably passed through Bing Qing's bedroom. When she reached Bing Qing's bedroom,
she suddenly heard a man and woman talking inside. She and Bing Qing didn't get along, and upon closer listening, although the voices were low, she could still recognize them. Wasn't that the master's voice? Humph! This harlot, she's really bold! She even dared to seduce the master.
She thought to herself: If I immediately tell Madam this secret, wouldn't that be a great achievement?
She quietly went to the back room, called for Madam's room, and reported everything she had seen to Madam.
Madam Liao, upon hearing this, was furious. She hurriedly led all the maids to the front to expose the adultery.
But this woman, possessing some common sense, knew that such a matter shouldn't be blown out of proportion, lest her husband's reputation be ruined and his career affected. So she immediately told them to get dressed quickly and come to the main hall for a proper discussion.
Once in the hall, she berated Old Liao mercilessly and gave Bingqing a severe beating. She immediately said, "Girl! I've always doted on you, but all my efforts have been in vain. I never imagined you could be so cruel and shameless! If you want to sleep with someone, a young girl like you should find a young man! Instead, you've hooked up with an old man who's almost in his coffin! I truly feel sorry for you! I really don't know what you're thinking. If you want to sleep with someone, of course you want to get married. I'll find you a man in the short term, that'll be enough!"
Bai Bingqing never expected things to be resolved so easily. Thinking to herself, "Getting married would be so much better than being a lowly slave here," she had nothing more to say and awaited her fate.
Several days later, Madam Liao summoned Bingqing to her side through her maid, Taohong, saying, "You've been in my household for over five years now. I've forgiven your past transgressions, but because of your ambiguous relationship with Old Liao, you can no longer stay here. I've found you a suitable match; he'll probably come to pick you up this afternoon. Pack your things now, and when he arrives, don't inform me. Go back with him and live a peaceful married life!"
Reader! It turns out that Madam Liao was incredibly vicious and cruel.
In the Qing Dynasty, slaves who were bought had already lost all personal freedom; even if they were beaten to death by their masters for committing crimes, the masters wouldn't necessarily pay with their lives. But this wicked woman from the Liao family used a different, cruel method, leaving her in a state of agonizing mental anguish, neither alive nor dead.
It turned out that the husband she had chosen for Bingqing was Li Rongji, nicknamed "Three-Inch Dwarf" or "Ugly Pan An," a man so ugly he was practically impossible to find in Hongtong County. He was incredibly ugly, had no food to last the night, and made a living selling pancakes on the streets.
Moreover, he was over forty and, due to poverty, could not afford to marry, thus remaining single. Now, the wicked woman from the Liao family, wanting to harm Bingqing, considered this marriage the most ideal. Not only did she not ask for any dowry, but she even gave him some money and goods.
That afternoon, Li Rongji indeed arrived, and the Liao woman took Bingqing away to him.
After leaving the Liao family's gate, they hired a sedan chair, and soon arrived at their home. Although poor, Li Rongji considered marriage a major life event and had prepared a new house beforehand. This so-called new house was simply a renovated and repainted old house.
Three or four tables of friends came to congratulate them. Li Rongji invited a temporary witness and Granny Zhang from next door as bridesmaids. After exchanging vows with heaven and earth, the couple entered the bridal chamber.
Outside, gossip swirled, mostly saying that the bride was too beautiful and too young, a mismatch for Li Rongji, like a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung.
Inside the bridal chamber, Bai Bingqing opened her beautiful eyes and saw that the room was small and low, containing only a large bed and a table and chairs. Looking at Li Rongji, she saw that he had a head like a papaya, eyes like beans, a flat nose, sunken cheeks, and a flat, duck-like beak. He was less than three feet tall, with a sickly, sallow face covered in wrinkles. After
seeing this, Bingqing sighed softly, feeling sorry for herself.
In ancient times, women generally held the belief that "if you marry a dog, follow the dog; if you marry a chicken, follow the chicken." Li Rongji, already over forty, had suddenly encountered this extraordinary stroke of luck. Seeing this beautiful woman, now his wife, how could he not be overjoyed?
Li Rongji approached her, saying, "Bingqing, it's getting late, let's go to sleep!"
Bingqing didn't reply, silently getting into bed.
Wu Da chuckled and climbed into bed as well. Bingqing suddenly turned off the light, and Li Rongji, after undressing, rushed into the bed, pulling Bingqing under the covers as well.
After some caresses, Bingqing was also aroused, and they consummated their marriage.
************ Since getting married, Li Rongji had felt deeply satisfied and was completely obedient to Bingqing, never disobeying her.
Bai Bingqing saw that Li Rongji was honest and kind, and quite considerate towards her, so she also remained virtuous towards him. During the day, Li Rongji would go out to sell pancakes to earn some money to make ends meet.
One morning, Bingqing finished washing clothes, hung them on a bamboo pole, and stretched them out to the eaves of the house across the street to dry. The street she lived on was called Zishi Street, an extremely narrow street where bamboo poles could be stretched across the eaves of buildings across the street.
Perhaps it was an unfinished debt from a past life, a consequence of past sins, that she was now obliged to repay. However, she carelessly dropped the pole, and it fell into the middle of the street. Just then, a passerby saw the pole fall and hit him on the head.
The man was furious and about to lash out, but when he looked up, he saw a beautiful woman standing on the upper floor, smiling apologetically at him. His anger vanished, and he stammered, "It's alright! It doesn't matter!" He then walked to the street corner and stood there, stunned.
Ladies and gentlemen! Who was this man?
His surname was Sima, and his given name was Chan. He owned two pharmacies in Hongtong County. While not extremely wealthy, his family was considered well-off. He was generous with his money, never hesitating to spend it on women. He was born with a robust physique and handsome appearance, possessed some knowledge of martial arts, and was quite skilled at seducing women.
He thought, "Whose woman is this, so beautiful and charming? Ah! Though I have many wives and concubines, none can compare. If I could win her over, that would be truly intoxicating!"
Thinking this, he looked up and saw an old woman sitting in a teahouse by the street, smiling at him. Upon closer inspection, he recognized her as Granny Zhang. He knew Granny Zhang was experienced in leading horses, and this woman was her neighbor. If she agreed to help, he figured there was hope.
He went up to Granny Zhang, greeted her, and immediately explained his purpose, saying, "A generous reward awaits you!"
Granny Zhang was the kind of gossipy woman who readily agreed. She used the pretext of making funeral clothes to invite Bingqing to her house to help with the work.
The funeral clothes couldn't be finished in just a few days, and Granny Zhang used this time to stir Bingqing's heart.
Even a virtuous woman fears a busy man, especially since her marriage was far from happy.
In this half-hearted situation, Sima Chan finally achieved his wish and they became lovers.
**************** The first time they met was at Zhang Po's house. Zhang Po pretended to be a virtuous lady, but deliberately gave them an opportunity, saying that Sima Chan was her godson, and that her funeral clothes were a gift from him. She said she was going to buy some items to entertain guests and asked Bingqing to temporarily serve them.
After Zhang Po left, only the two of them remained in the room, and the atmosphere immediately became tense.
After waiting for a long time, Zhang Po still hadn't returned. Bingqing, not having completely lost her sense of shame, feigned, "Master Sima! Look, it's getting late, and my godmother hasn't returned yet. I still have things to attend to at home. I'm sorry, I've been impolite!" With that, she slowly moved away, as if to leave.
Sima Chan, a seasoned man, was quick to see through her charms. Seizing the opportunity, he immediately stepped forward, took her hand, and said, "My godmother hasn't returned yet. I'll be so bored if you leave! Besides, Zhang Mama is my godmother, and also yours; we're practically god-sisters!" He then gripped her hand even tighter, not loosening his hold.
Bingqing, already willing, didn't pull her hand away.
Seeing this, Sima Chan went even further, kneeling down and pleading with Bingqing, "Sister! I've missed you terribly since I saw you. Please save my life, or I'll kneel here forever!"
Bingqing said, "It wouldn't look good if my godmother came back!"
Sima Chan smiled and said, "Don't worry, sister, I'll take care of everything!" He then began to undress her, and Bingqing half-heartedly allowed him to do as he pleased.
At this point, both of them were completely naked.
Bingqing glanced at Sima Chan's imposing physique, brimming with vitality, far surpassing Liao Laotou and Li Rongji by a thousandfold, and her heart fluttered.
She then looked down at his crotch with her beautiful eyes.
"Ah!" she exclaimed, her heart pounding. Her mind was in
turmoil, a mixture of fear and desire. She feared that his penis was practically inhuman, at least eight inches long, thick, large, firm, and straight—truly astonishing in its size and shape. Yet, she was also excited by this rare treasure; how powerful it would be in bed!
Thinking this, her almond-shaped eyes filled with spring-like allure, she lowered her head, remaining silent, her captivating expression truly endearing!
Although Sima Chan was now completely naked, he didn't lie down. He simply stretched out his strong legs, half-sitting on one end of the bed, and glanced sideways at Bingqing, saying, "Sister! Come! Come here, sit in your brother's lap." With that, he stretched out his arms, wrapped his arms around her waist, and pulled Bingqing into his embrace.
At this moment, Bai Bingqing's naked body was tightly held in his arms, pressed against his firm muscles. Her entire naked, smooth, white body was pressed against his chest, and her blood immediately rushed to her head. Her delicate face flushed red. The heat in her body increased rapidly, making her feel like a ball of fire.
Seeing this, Sima Chan knew that Bingqing was aroused and urgently needed his help. But he was a seasoned expert in amorous matters, and although he himself was also finding it difficult to restrain himself, he managed to suppress his desires until both of them reached their climax before he mounted her.
Bingqing was, after all, a woman. No matter how seductive she was, in this situation, she absolutely couldn't urge a man she had just met to quickly enter her tender little hole on their first time. Faced with this dilemma, although Bingqing was burning with desire, she couldn't bring herself to ask him.
Sima Chan went a step further, his left arm encircling Bingqing's slender waist.
At this moment, Bingqing was sitting with her back to him. After his left arm reached over, he lifted her up, firmly grasping Bai Bingqing's smooth, white, and soft breasts. He then pinched her pointed nipples, which resembled newly peeled chicken skin, with his thumb and forefinger. After kneading for a short while, Bingqing's pointed nipples became hot and hard.
While Sima Chan's left hand was enjoying himself, his right hand wasn't idle. Initially, it also grasped her right breast, but finding it unsatisfying, his right hand moved away from her breast, sliding along her body. As Sima Chan's fingers glided over her skin, he felt its delicate smoothness, truly a rare beauty.
His hand then slid down her lower abdomen, touching a tuft of fine hair. This hair, growing neither too much nor too little, accentuated her vulva, making it appear unique. His right hand quickly passed through the pubic area, and with another touch, he could completely grasp her plump, tender vulva. He explored the entrance and couldn't help but gasp! The area around the high, bulging flesh was soaked with her juices.
Sima Chan thought, "The work hasn't even started yet, and she's already flowing with so much juices; this proves she truly loves me!" Thinking this, he felt a surge of joy, his desire rising.
He inserted his right middle finger into her vulva easily. He pushed upwards with his right finger, pressing against her clitoris, and then his thumb and middle finger joined together, pinching her clitoris tightly.
Ladies and gentlemen! The clitoris is the most sensitive erogenous zone for women. It is said that men who masturbate can easily
outmaneuver women. Women, however, don't necessarily need a vaginal object for masturbation, as such objects are rarely as effective as a man's penis. Therefore, the most common method of masturbation for women is to lie on their backs, bend their legs, and grasp their right ankle (or left ankle, depending on preference) with both hands, aiming the back of their heel at their clitoris. Over time, this not only produces a flow of vaginal fluid but can also lead to ejaculation, satisfying sexual desire.
Some women have said that with men who suffer from premature ejaculation or impotence, it's more satisfying to masturbate automatically, achieving the goal in just three to five minutes.
This demonstrates the importance of the clitoris in arousing sexual desire, which cannot be ignored. But enough of that.
Sima Chan was a man of great stature; how could he not know this secret? Therefore, his initial kneading of the clitoris was certainly intentional!
At this moment, Bingqing was already experiencing ecstasy, and after he massaged her clitoris for a while, her jade legs involuntarily twitched, and waves of lustful fluids flowed out, making
her even more unrestrained, leaving Sima Chan's hands covered in it, feeling extremely satisfied. He lowered his head and kissed Bingqing face to face, mouth to mouth, passionately. At this moment, Bingqing secretly resented that he hadn't finished their last wonderful act. She opened her small mouth, revealing her snow-white teeth, and bit Sima Chan's upper tongue, making soft moaning sounds.
Sima Chan, believing their passion had reached its peak, said to Bingqing, "Sister! My cock is so hard it's unbearable. Lie down quickly and let me fuck your plump little slit!"
She shifted her body slightly and grasped Sima Chan's thick penis, but it was too thick for her small hands to hold completely. She exclaimed, "Oh! How can your cock be so big! How can my tender little hole fit it?" As she spoke, she used her hands to measure its length, managing to grasp it three times, with only the glans sticking out.
She couldn't help but exclaim, "Brother! Your cock is so thick and long. Be gentle when you fuck me later!" With that, she lay down flat.
At this moment, Sima Chan saw her naked body lying there, her two snow-white, plump legs slightly raised, her thighs spread wide apart on either side. Upon seeing this, Sima Chan's eyes turned red with excitement, and he drooled with pleasure. He swallowed hard, then used his right hand to guide his penis against her vulva, not yet penetrating her.
He rubbed the upper part of her vagina with his large glans, and Bingqing immediately felt a surge of pleasure, her lustful fluids flowing out incessantly.
At this moment, Bingqing was burning with desire, her legs arching even higher. She grabbed his large penis and, regardless of Sima Chan's consent, hurriedly tried to insert it into her vagina. However, Sima Chan's penis was too thick, and the glans too large; although she tried twice, she didn't penetrate at all.
Sima Chan also felt flustered and confused. In his haste, he had a sudden inspiration. He spat out a mouthful of saliva, caught it with his right hand, and then smeared it generously on the glans. After applying the saliva, he thrust his hips forward with a powerful thrust, and it worked wonders. The large glans of his penis slid open, its tip parting slightly, and with a "whoosh," it slid inside, filling her vagina until it felt swollen.
But she was consumed by lust and didn't care; instead, she felt a pleasurable fullness and pressed her hands tightly against his buttocks, hoping for a deeper penetration.
Sima Chan thought, "Before I fucked you, you begged me to go slow and gentle. Now you're pressing my buttocks—isn't that a deliberate invitation for me to fuck you harder? Fine! Since you love my big cock, what do I have to worry about?"
With that thought, he thrust his hips forward again, and the large glans, along with the base of his penis, slid into her vagina, penetrating seven-tenths of the way in in an instant.
Bai Bingqing felt a heat emanating from her vagina, a heat that she found pleasantly uncomfortable. So her plump buttocks began to ripple below, and she moaned,
"Ah! Brother! Your big cock is so amazing! It feels so good!... Ah! My juices are flowing again, dear brother! Pull... fuck me in again! Fuck me to death!"
A lot of her juices flowed out, soaking most of Sima Chan's penis.
Although his penis was large, her vagina was already wet as oil, so thrusting wasn't difficult.
He thrust in and out over two hundred times, then, with a determined effort, he thrust his hips forward, quickly penetrating the last remaining part of his penis, all the way to the root.
Although Bai Bingqing was burning with lust, she now felt that this thick and long penis was truly powerful. She felt a sharp pain in the center of her vagina, and she gasped softly, begging Sima Chan for mercy.
"Big dick brother! Dear Dada brother! Oh! Be gentle, okay? It hurts my heart! My love brother! Be gentle! Rest a bit... then we'll do it again, okay?"
Sima Chan truly felt tenderness and automatically reduced his strength by a third.
With this thrusting motion, they unconsciously completed over two hundred thrusts.
At this moment, the woman's lust intensified, and she automatically demanded that Sima Chan fully insert his large penis to test it.
Sima Chan thought, "This woman is really quite wanton!" With that thought, he thrust his penis in, and it was fully inserted into her again, continuing to thrust in and out.
Now, with her eyes closed, a smile playing on her lips, her brows furrowed, and her teeth clenched, her plump buttocks swaying incessantly, she gasped, "Dear brother...it hurts...ah...it feels so good...ouch...it's numb...ouch...it's so itchy and tingly...dear brother...fuck me...fuck me hard...big cock brother...fuck me fast...fuck me to death! Fuck me until I'm completely penetrated...oh...it's wonderful! It's amazing!"
Dear readers, why is this woman smiling with her eyes closed, yet also frowning and clenching her teeth?
It's because her buttocks are unbearably itchy and numb, and as this large penis thrusts in and out relentlessly, each time reaching the very root, she feels not only the numbness and itchiness subside, but also a strange sense of pleasure. Hence, her smiling expression with her eyes closed.
Her frowning and clenching teeth, of course, indicate pain.
Her tender, tight vulva was relentlessly and forcefully thrust into by this thick, erect penis, each time penetrating to the hilt, each time hitting her very core. Her vagina, after all, was made of flesh, not iron, so how could she not feel pain?
However, this pain was overshadowed by the itching and numbness, and she could endure it. At this moment, her vagina felt waves of pain, numbness, and itching—an indescribable sensation! Perhaps it was a mixture of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and numb sensations, and she even found the pain quite stimulating.
Sima Chan watched as his large penis moved unimpeded within her tender, tight vagina, soaked in her vaginal fluids, making the veins bulge even more, hard as an arrow, its power amplified beyond measure.
He thought, "This is my first time having sex with Bingqing. I must put in a lot of effort to conquer her. Only after a complete victory will this beauty before me love me wholeheartedly and unchangingly." With
this thought in mind, he began to practice the techniques of intercourse.
At this moment, his penis changed from a straight thrust to various variations.
After a period of physical struggle, his creamy-colored hot semen shot into Bingqing's flower core. Both of them felt comfortable and tired, their meridians relaxed.
The two were still naked, embracing each other, intertwined, making it difficult to distinguish who was Sima Chan and who was Bai Bingqing.
After resting for a moment, he withdrew his penis.
Bingqing, out of deep love for him, quickly found a clean cloth. With her left hand, she held his wet penis, and with her right hand, she used the cloth to wipe his glans, shaft, testicles, and pubic hair. She also wiped her own vulva, then got out of bed, fetched some warm water, and they washed each other for a while.
Both were still naked, and they glanced at each other's lower abdomens, a smile creeping onto their faces.
Bingqing, seeing that Sima Chan's penis had shrunk and limp, smiled faintly and pointed at it with her jade-like hand, saying, "You were so powerful just now, where's your might now?"
Sima Chan also touched Bingqing's vulva. He noticed her labia were indeed somewhat swollen, and upon closer inspection, they felt quite hot, undoubtedly from his rough handling. He felt a pang of pity and whispered, "Today, because of my intense passion, I didn't realize I was being too rough. I'll be more careful next time, sister! Please forgive me!"
As they finished dressing, they heard someone knocking at the door. Listening closely, they recognized it as Zhang Po Rulai, and Bingqing's cheeks flushed red.
After opening the door, Granny Zhang entered and said to Bingqing, "Bingqing! I asked you to entertain the guests for me, not to entertain them in bed behind closed doors! If Rongji finds out about this, how will I, this old woman, explain myself?"
Bingqing was filled with shame, and although she knew they were putting on an act, she couldn't defend herself.
Sima Chan, more experienced in such matters, said, "Godmother! This is truly presumptuous of me, but I am your godson, and she is your goddaughter. We will never let anyone else know. Please consider her your beloved son. If you grant my request, it will be a small token of my affection." Granny Zhang replied, "It's already happened, what can this old woman do? Besides, you two are a perfect match. However, since you've made your vows today, you can never go back on your word or break off your relationship. If you do, this old woman will certainly not allow it!" The two smiled and nodded in agreement, and made a date to meet again.
Bingqing went home first, and Sima Chan, with a victorious smile, also left the teahouse and went on his own.
************ He and she had been apart for several days, yet it felt like years.
The reason was that their love was so deep that they couldn't bear to part. So every day, after Li Rongji went out to sell steamed buns, she would go to Zhang Po's teahouse to be intimate with Sima Chan. Knowing that Li Rongji would be returning home soon, she would go back ahead of him.
Thus, since their affair began, she had kept Li Rongji completely in the dark, revealing nothing.
This day, they were again making love at Zhang's house.
The weather was now transitioning from spring to summer, and they were both wearing thin clothes, sitting on the bed.
Sima Chan held her delicate hand and smiled, "Since we met, although we've had physical intercourse dozens of times, I've always felt it's been too rigid, lacking freshness and excitement. Today, we're going to do whatever we want, however we want. Let's not be rigid; let's add some variety to reach the ultimate bliss. Sister, do you agree?" "Bingqing smiled and said, 'You're so silly. My body is completely yours, and my heart belongs to you even more. Do me however you like. As long as you're happy, why would I disagree?
Tell me, how should we do it today?' With that, her face flushed with desire, she waited for him to arrange their plans.
Sima Chan laughed and said, 'This weather is really hot and humid. Let's take off our clothes first and have a real taste of each other, to appreciate each other in detail, and then take action. That would be much more satisfying.' A moment later, both of them were completely naked.
They sat on the edge of the bed, exchanging smug chuckles.
Bai Bingqing carefully admired Sima Chan's naked, magnificent physique. His powerful arms, bulging muscles, and broad chest displayed the vitality of a man. His thick thighs further demonstrated his abundant energy, and then she looked at his manhood—ah! It was already erect and stiff.
Ah! "How thick and strong, how long and hard!" she couldn't help but exclaim in a lewd, praising sound. For some reason, the sight of this magnificent phallus filled her with an inescapable pleasure.
She truly regarded it as a benefactor, her love reaching its peak. Her tender hands instinctively grasped it, caressing it as if admiring an antique. She thought: "This thing, my lower flesh has tasted it so many times, it's truly endlessly delightful. If I put it in my mouth, it would be another wondrous experience." With
that thought, she lowered her head, bent her upper body, and grasped the middle section tightly with her jade-like hand, forcefully shoving it into her mouth. Ah! How beautiful! Plump and fleshy, hot and burning. This large, pungent glans, with its pungent odor, was taken into her mouth in one gulp.
Love... The object was too mysterious; it was originally a large, smelly, and pungent penis, but she now treated it like a divine dew, sucking on it with relish.
This made Sima Chan feel both numb and itchy, his entire body invigorated. The glans inside her mouth grew stronger, swelling to the size of a duck egg, completely filling Bai Bingqing's small mouth.
Sima Chan wasn't satisfied, disregarding the limited space in her mouth. He thrust his hips, and his large, fleshy penis slid two inches deeper, reaching her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe.
In a panic, she quickly pulled the penis out with her delicate hands, revealing it covered in saliva.
Sima Chan, his lust raging, laughed and said to Bingqing, "Sister! Shall we try 'old man pushing a cart' first?" Bingqing knowingly asked, "You know, even pushing a cart requires choosing the right spot!" This is a bedroom, not a main road, how can I push a cart here? Besides, where would I find a cart? Sima Chan laughed and scolded her, "You wicked slut, daring to play dumb, you've pleased me! Good! I'll make sure you get thoroughly fucked!" With that, he lifted himself up and pressed his right hand against Bingqing's breasts, giving her a slight push. Her naked body was pushed down along the edge of the bed, accompanied by loud, bell-like laughter.
Sima Chan then, like a modern-day Western martial arts fighter, stretched out his hands, grabbed her legs, and pulled them outwards, dragging her body towards the edge of the bed. When her buttocks reached the edge, Sima Chan suddenly lifted her two plump, white legs, soaring upwards, leaving Bai Bingqing with her feet in the air. Her posture was exactly like a woman practicing martial arts, performing acrobatic feats for an audience.
Then, he parted her legs slightly and looked down. He could see her vulva clearly; the lustful fluids from her vulva were flowing freely from the bottom of the opening. Her labia were also wet and opening and closing intermittently, showing her desire.
Sima Chan stood by the bed, his hips pressed tightly against Bingqing's thighs. He held his penis, aiming the glans at her vulva, and with a thrust of his hips, his straight penis was almost completely inside. Then he began to thrust.
After dozens of thrusts, because her vulva was full of lustful fluids and as slippery as oil, Sima Chan no longer held back. He grasped her legs with both hands, spread them apart, and with another thrust, his entire penis was inserted to the root.
Bingqing's legs were raised high, branching off to Sima Chan's shoulders. To an uninformed person, it looked as if Sima Chan had grown two donkey ears! In fact, those were Bingqing's legs!
He thrust wildly for a while, and the vaginal fluid, which had been flowing slowly, started gushing out.
The more fluid, the slipperier and looser the vagina became. At this moment, Sima Chan felt as if he were in an empty field, sweeping through an army!
After a frenzied thrusting, because of the excessive fluid inside the vagina, although his penis could move freely, it was too slippery and loose, and both of them felt less stimulated. So Sima Chan pulled out his penis, grabbed a dry cloth from the side, and wiped his swollen, hot, and wet penis, soaked with vaginal fluid, from head to toe. Then he handed the cloth to Bingqing.
She took it and wiped her vagina from top to bottom and side to side. Then, she pressed the cloth with her middle finger and shoved it into her vagina, using her middle finger to push the cloth in and dig around inside. When she pulled it out, the cloth was soaked through. After
everything was done, they regrouped.
After Sima Chan inserted his penis, he unleashed his full power.
Standing proudly, his hips pressed tightly together, he aimed his glans at her clitoris and thrust upwards (note the subtlety of this upward thrust), only penetrating an inch before stopping. He then executed a move called "The Woodcutter Towards the Ferry." After a brief pause, he remained in the same
position, but with a slight upward thrust of his glans, he pressed it firmly against her clitoris and twisted it forcefully, changing his stance again.
After several moves, Bai Bingqing felt utterly powerless to resist, breathing heavily and moaning. When Sima Chan switched to a Western martial arts style, a wild and untamed approach, he couldn't help but drive Bai Bingqing wild with desire.
"Hmph!... Ah..." she cried out incessantly.
Sima Chan then employed some more elaborate techniques, these techniques becoming even wilder, repeatedly penetrating to the very root, thrusting directly at her core.
Her tender flower core involuntarily opened. Every time he touched her flower core, her tender hole would open wide, sucking in his glans. Her whole body's muscles and nerves trembled completely, and she gasped and cried out:
"Ah!...Darling...Big cock...You're so good at it...Ah...You're going so deep and long...Deep all the way in...My little hole...My flower core is itchy...It's so tight...Tighter...Ugh...So numb...Ugh...No...You're killing me...Killing...Me......" At this point, she was completely silent, her vagina overflowing with lustful fluids.
Bingqing said: "You're killing me!"
At this moment, Sima Chan was using "One Arrow to Conquer the Country," and as this final arrow began, Sima Chan's glans was already extremely itchy and numb. As the last arrow was released, at the same time, her scrotum opened, and a stream of hot semen shot straight into her core.
Sima Chan seemed to hear Bai Bingqing scream, "You're killing me!" He echoed her scream, "I'll kill you!" He thrust in hard until his hot semen flowed out, and then he was on top of Bingqing.
After a while, seeing no movement from her, he was puzzled. Looking at Bingqing's face, he saw she was pale.
He thought, "Oh no!" Had he really killed her?
But being experienced, he remained calm despite his shock, knowing she had been overly pleasured and her breath had been blocked. He poured cold water over her head, and she immediately came to her senses, letting out a deep sigh.
"Ah! How wonderful!" she exclaimed, still savoring the aftertaste.
The two then lingered on the bed for a while longer before parting ways.
Sima Chan and Bai Bingqing grew closer day by day, practically inseparable, unwilling to part for even a moment!
However, one was a married woman, and the other a married man, so there were still many restrictions.
Even though Bai Bingqing and Sima Chan had been together for several months, it was extremely difficult for them to spend a whole night together.
No matter how honest Li Rongji was, he would never forgive this.
They could only satisfy their desires secretly during the day.
But Li Rongji had to work hard every day, so he was rarely home during the day. Given this opportunity, they couldn't let it slip by, so every day was their time together.
On this particular day, their desires were aroused again, and needless to say, they had to be intimate.
Sima Chan and she simultaneously took off their clothes, sat on the bed, and smiled at each other.
He pulled her into his arms, kissing her face, body, shoulders, breasts, stomach, and even her vulva, as if surveying her every inch, before launching a three-pronged attack.
This three-pronged attack consisted of kissing her lips, touching her breasts, and touching her vulva simultaneously; he was relentlessly working, working tirelessly.
Bingqing, aroused and filled with lust, gently pushed Sima Chan away, saying, "You're always groping me when you have nothing better to do, making me itchy and uncomfortable. You're so energetic when you're doing something inappropriate!" Sima Chan, his eyes half-closed, replied, "Alright! Yes, ma'am! Let's get to the vulva!"
Bingqing laughed and scolded, "If you really want to do it, you don't have to be so crude!" Sima Chan said seriously, "To be honest, today I'm going to practice some lower body techniques with you. These lower body techniques are three moves in one style." Bingqing laughed, "Oh! You're talking about martial arts novels again!" Sima Chan said, "
I'm not talking about martial arts novels..." "It's for real!" Bai Bingqing teased him, saying, "Tell me, how exactly do you practice lower body kung fu? As your teacher, you need to teach my newly accepted disciple so he can learn it!" Sima Chan replied, "It's not difficult! Someone as clever as you will learn it in no time!" Bingqing said, "Alright! You can teach me then!"
Sima Chan said, "Teaching you isn't difficult, but you must follow my instructions. You must not disobey my orders!" Bai Bingqing said, "That's for sure. Who told you to be my master? How can I disobey?" Sima Chan was secretly pleased and said, "Today we'll practice one move!" "What move?" "
It's when I'm on the bottom and you're on top. You look like a man, and I look like a woman, but there are two postures involved, so I call it 'one move with three forms.'"
Bingqing swayed her snow-white buttocks and said, "Then tell me the first move, how do you practice it?" Sima Chan laughed, "The first move is called 'The Old Monk Moving the Chime'!" Bingqing deliberately teased, "Alas! There's neither a monk nor a chime here, how can I do this move?" Sima Chan patted her plump buttocks and said, "Silly woman, I'll play the old monk, you play the chime!" Saying that, he pointed at Bingqing and said, "Come here!" Bingqing was really getting a taste of foreign things and was really dumbfounded, saying, "Where to?" Little did she know that she spoke too loudly, and Zhang Po, who was keeping watch, heard everything clearly. She thought to herself, "Where to? Does she want to elope with him? That won't do, if things get out of hand, I'll definitely go to jail! I have to see what kind of trick they're playing." Thinking this, she peeked through the crack in the wall with her old eyes. But what she saw made her eyes widen in astonishment. She clasped her hands together in front of her chest and silently prayed, "My Buddha! Save us from suffering! Save our lives!"
She saw that the two men were completely naked. Sima Chan was seated below, his erect penis, as large as a donkey's kidney and as long as a venomous snake, stood straight and erect. At that moment, Bingqing, her snow-white, jade-like naked body, sat back to him on his lap. Sima Chan held her slender waist, and her two pink legs were spread apart, squatting on either side of Sima Chan's thighs, her snowy buttocks facing his penis, as if she wanted to sit down.
Upon closer inspection, she realized that Sima Chan's venomous snake-like penis was pressing against her entrance, and it seemed the glans had already penetrated.
At this moment, Bingqing was grasping the thick, long half of his penis with her hand, trying to force it into her vaginal opening! It looked like it was already more than halfway in.
Zhang Po thought to herself, "How can such a petite woman handle such a large penis? If it's fully inserted, won't it tear her intestines and cause a fatality?" Therefore, she secretly cried out for help from the Buddha.
As Old Zhang was pondering this, the remaining half of the penis gradually disappeared inside, and soon it was completely inside. Strangely, she saw that Bingqing was not in danger at all, nor did she show any sign of pain. On the contrary, she was moaning and twisting her hips, sliding up and down, left and right, making various lewd gestures. At
this moment, Old Zhang no longer worried about her; instead, her own face flushed. She quickly swallowed, not daring to look any longer. But then, she felt something strange in her lower body. She hurriedly touched it, and her old face was filled with shame. She cursed under her breath, "Pah!" Her vaginal fluids were already everywhere, her pants completely soaked. She hurriedly went back to her room to change her underwear.
How could Sima Chan and Bai Bingqing know that Old Zhang was secretly watching this erotic scene?
After Bai Bingqing twisted, spun, thrust, and pumped her hips for a while, her juices flowed down in streams, soaking Sima Chan's pubic hair and crotch.
Bingqing laughed, "Ah! You're so naughty! Why didn't you tell me sooner that you had this wonderful method! This way it goes much deeper! It's already all the way to the bottom, you know? You said there were two positions, how do you do it?" Sima Chan laughed, "Don't panic! Don't rush! I'll teach you." As he spoke, he was no longer sitting; he was completely supine, making Bingqing kneel on either side of his thighs.
His large penis, despite the change in position, remained inside her, continuing its movements.
Then, he pulled Bingqing close, her upper body leaning forward, her plump, white, and tender breasts pressing tightly against Sima Chan's chest.
At this moment, she spit out her tongue haphazardly, sticking half of it into Sima Chan's mouth. Her vulva was completely wrapped around Sima Chan's penis, and she began to thrust in and out rapidly. The position was exactly the same as when a man is having sex with a woman, only now it was man on top, yin and yang reversed.
It was Bingqing's first time playing the role of a fake man. She rode on top, grinding and swirling the thick, hard, and magnificent penis, thrusting in and out, reaching the peak of pleasure. She then asked with a smile, "Ah! Dear Dada brother! What's the name of this second position?" Sima Chan replied, "The second position is called 'Inverted Candle Burning,' and the third position is called 'Ancient Tree Roots.'" And they practiced each position one by one.
As they played and teased each other, their vaginal fluids flowed even more!
Sima Chan felt a sudden numbness in his glans as she swirled, ground, rubbed, thrust, and rubbed him.
Although he realized he was below, and that the hot semen would inevitably stain his crotch when it flowed out, he was already unable to stop. He felt his glans tapping several times inside the hole, and then the hot semen gushed out in a torrent, immediately flowing out and staining his lower body with the semen, leaving him utterly disheveled.
The two looked at each other and laughed, their lovemaking over.
Bingqing said, "Today you taught me these three moves, being able to switch between 'Old Monk Moving the Chime,' 'Burning Candle Upside Down,' and 'Ancient Tree Roots' without changing the original position. This is truly a novel and wonderful thing! In the future, if you have any advanced or unusual moves, I hope you can use them as much as possible; that would be more interesting!" As he spoke, the two of them dressed at the same time, said goodbye, and said goodbye.
[The End]

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