New Stone Record

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Author: Xin Hua
1, Wan Shi Wen Shi.
Ji Meifen, manager of the foreign exchange department of Yongsen Bank, is a 45-year-old woman and the daughter of Ji Zhixiong, the founder of the bank. Her husband is Zhao Xiangzhou, a professor in the Department of Finance at Yangming University, who has taught many students. They have a daughter named Zhao Xiangjuan. The family is wealthy and happy.
These days, the international situation is stable, oil prices are bearish, the stock market is stable, and the US dollar is flat. The foreign exchange department is relatively relaxed, and Meifen is also somewhat free in the office. She is still thinking about the thrilling moment last week in the Golden Globe Golf Team's monthly tournament when she almost hit a hole-in-one. Amid the exclamations of her teammates and caddies, it stopped an inch from the hole. What a pity.
A bolt from the blue struck: her husband had suffered a heart attack in a motel in Wugu and was being rushed to the hospital. Meifen arrived at the hospital, but although he was saved, Professor Zhao was already in a semi-conscious, near-vegetative state.
An investigation revealed that Zhao had suffered a heart attack during intercourse. The escaped female friend was quickly located; she was an unmarried female employee surnamed Gao from the university. The heart attack was caused by the overly vigorous sexual activity. The case was closed.
Three weeks later, Professor Zhao was discharged from the hospital in a wheelchair, but his condition remained poor. He had developed dementia and was incontinent, requiring a caregiver at home. His home suddenly felt quiet, with fewer visitors, although many of his former students and disciples still came to visit.
Among them was Huang Jiezhong, who, besides being Professor Zhao's student, was also an employee of Meifen's bank, working as a financial advisor in the foreign exchange department. While bank staff usually addressed Meifen as Manager Ji, when Huang Jiezhong was alone, he often called her "Teacher's Wife," a term that he couldn't break despite several attempts to correct him.
A loving couple was suddenly struck down when one spouse became disabled. Even though the husband had been unfaithful and died after having an affair, they had been married for twenty years and their bond was unbreakable. Recalling the details of her husband's illness, she was overcome with grief and unable to let go of their family ties. It was a Sunday, and when the students came to visit their teacher, Mei-fen happened to be at home. As they talked about some trivial matters from before her teacher's illness, Mei-fen suddenly became overwhelmed with grief, stopped breathing, and collapsed to the ground. No one at the scene knew how to perform CPR, and everyone panicked. Only Huang Jie-zhong, a former student and employee, calmly attempted to resuscitate her. He told someone to call 119 immediately, and he loosened Mei-fen's neck clothing and bent down to perform mouth-to-mouth resuscitation. After a while, Mei-fen slowly regained consciousness. At this time, the 119 ambulance arrived, and she was given an oxygen mask and rushed to her own hospital.
In fact, Mei-fen's fainting and breathing stoppage was only brief. One reason was the grief caused by her husband's sudden severe disability; another was his infidelity, which led to his collapse and unconsciousness. Overwhelmed with anger, she temporarily stopped breathing. When Huang Jie-zhong performed CPR, she quickly regained consciousness. She felt his mouth-to-mouth resuscitation, a surge of masculine energy flowing into her mouth—a welcome relief after a long drought. She continued to lie unconscious in his arms, her eyes closed, unaware of his identity, only feeling his strong arms and warm body, which felt comfortable. It wasn't until
her oxygen mask was changed that she slightly opened her eyes and recognized him.
From then on, Mei-fen favored him greatly, transferring him to manage VIP foreign exchange business. This resulted in a promotion, increased income, a dedicated parking space, and a mid-level bank employee position. Even within the bank, he treated Mei-fen with the respect due to a disciple.
Meifen, in her prime and wealthy, was practically widowed, naturally attracting many suitors. However, she couldn't find a way to advance her career. Only Huang Jiezhong, her subordinate and also her ailing husband's protégé, was present. They met daily, and during their business discussions, Meifen's alluring Channel 5 perfume inevitably led to intimate moments. Over time, mutual attraction developed. Moreover, with her husband practically disabled and her bedroom empty, coupled with Meifen's prime, fueled her secret crush. However, the two were over twenty years apart in age and social standing, preventing them from crossing any boundaries.
One day, Meifen was in her office, idle and feeling a surge of desire. Thinking of Jiezhong, she was just as he brought in a document for her review. Meifen and he stood face-to-face, very close. Meifen had just applied an alluring Induce lipstick and desperately wanted a deep kiss from Jiezhong. Jiezhong seemed to sense this, and just as they were about to get intimate, Meifen's secretary, Ms. Luo, suddenly entered to announce that her brother, the general manager, had arrived. Everything was back to square one.
Every time Jiezhong got close to Meifen, she could smell a sweet scent on him, like shampoo or shower gel. Over time, Meifen became somewhat addicted to it. If she didn't see him or smell him on a workday, she would feel a sense of loss. She knew she was hopelessly in love with him.
She also gave him hints at times, but despite his seemingly clever nature, he was like a stubborn rock in the Grand View Garden, never nodding in understanding. Whether he was genuinely oblivious or pretending, Meifen was at her wits' end. She decided to try hitting him hard on the head one day.
The opportunity arrived. On Sunday, March 17th, coinciding with the bank's 30th anniversary, a hiking event was organized on Yangmingshan Mountain. Headquarters and branches across Taiwan gathered at the entrance plaza of Yangmingshan Park, hiked to the summit of Qingtiangang Mountain, and returned. Five checkpoints were set up along the way for participants to collect their stamps at each checkpoint and return to their starting point. The timed hike would determine the winner, one man and one woman. The first-place winner would receive a Japanese-made Toyota 1600cc car. Huang Jiezhong, young and energetic, was enthusiastic. He was the only one assigned a bank-reserved parking space, but he hadn't yet bought a car, so he was determined to win. Meifen was also among the hundreds of participants, but she was only there to participate, not to win. She was still among the leading group. Huang Jiezhong was also far ahead of the other men in the leading group. Both seemed poised to win.
Suddenly, Mei-fen slipped and fainted from heatstroke, unable to walk. Huang Jie-zhong rushed to her aid, abandoning the championship that was almost within his grasp. After performing first aid procedures, he opened her clothes and used a damp towel to cool her down. Mei-fen slowly regained consciousness, but still couldn't walk. Jie-zhong carried Mei-fen on his back to the parking lot, drove her car, and took her to the emergency room of Shipai Veterans General Hospital. Mei-fen was extremely grateful to Huang Jie-zhong for his two acts of care. An X-ray at the hospital showed that she had only suffered heatstroke and was unconscious. The doctor recommended an IV drip to replenish fluids before discharge.
While Mei-fen was receiving an IV drip in the emergency room, she was a far cry from her usual fierce demeanor in the office, appearing as a gentle, feminine woman lying on the bed, moaning softly. Jie-zhong stayed by her bedside, holding his wife's hand to comfort her.
For nearly two months, Meifen's home had been neglected, her garden gone, and she had been longing for more. The touch from the man in the hospital sent a jolt of desire through her brain to her uterus, intensifying her urges. She got up, had her IV removed, paid the bill, and was discharged.
In the car, both of them were drenched in sweat from carrying him, taking him to the hospital, and helping him walk. Meifen could smell the pheromones in Xiao Huang's sweat, and her long-parched vagina began to gush with moisture. Her breathing became rapid, and her face flushed and paled in turns. Xiao Huang pulled the car over abruptly:
"Madam, what's wrong? Should we go back to Veterans General Hospital? I'll turn around at the next intersection." "
No! No need to turn around. Turn left at the next intersection. Let's go to Beitou for a hot spring."
Beitou, since the Japanese occupation, has been a hot spring paradise for men. Now, with the woman older than the man, Meifen's words were a complete confession and surrender to Xiao Huang.
Xiao Huang thought for a moment, then turned the steering wheel to the left and drove towards Xinbeitou. Along the way, they stopped at a Japanese restaurant for a light meal and bought a box of condoms at a pharmacy. They then entered a lavishly decorated bathhouse hotel.
Inside, the man requested the most luxurious room and led the woman inside. The woman wasn't a novice; Professor Zhao had often brought his family here before, but she had never been to such a luxurious suite. The room was warmly furnished, brightly lit, with a large bed surrounded by mirrors of varying sizes on three sides, and the ceiling also featured large mirrors. There was a huge 60-inch television. Most unusually, there was a strangely shaped wooden chair, its purpose unclear. Opposite the bed was a single, completely transparent glass wall, revealing the large bathtub. The two sat down on the sofa. Meifen was still marveling at the room's bizarre furnishings when Huang Jiezhong said:
"Master's wife, thank you for inviting me to accompany you for the bath, but I have some matters to discuss with you first. May I ask if you would allow me to?" "
Xiao Huang, what do you want to say? So mysterious, please speak." Ever since he rescued Mei Fen at home last time, she had secretly admired this burly young male subordinate, but she had never had the chance. Today, on the mountain, he rescued her again. (Really?) Mei Fen was on Xiao Huang's back, her breasts pressed against his spine, her crotch against his waist, and she was aroused. After Xiao Huang had been rubbing against her for more than an hour, Mei Fen's sexual desire had not subsided, but had become even more intense.
"Xiao Huang, what do you want to say?" Mei Fen asked anxiously.
"I really enjoy sex, but I have some fetishes that some people can't handle. I'm afraid my teacher's wife won't dare to try." Mei-fen, curious, nodded and
ordered Xiao Huang-jie, "Tell me, what are your fetishes?"
"My genitals are huge, but I'm very rough during sex. Most small women can't tolerate my rough style."
"Anything else?" "
I like to use vulgar language during sex. If I'm polite, it's no fun."
"Anything else?" "
During sex, I'm the master, and you're the slave. You must obey your master's orders."
"And after sex?"
"After sex, you're my teacher's wife, and I'm the disciple. You're the manager, and I'm the specialist."
"And then, after one trial, it's up to you whether you want to maintain the relationship."
"Fair! I want to try!" Actually, Mei-fen was very nervous, but her lower abdomen was rebelling, so she had to steel herself and agree to try.
Xiao Huang walked to the sofa where Mei Fen was sitting, gesturing for her to stand up and face him. He helped her
remove her outer clothes and bra. For the first time in three months, someone held her two large 38C breasts, which stood erect in front of him. He pressed his palms against her nipples and gently twisted them, causing her to almost collapse from her weakness. It was so itchy!
He lowered his head and sucked on one of her nipples. Her nipple hardened, and a tingling electric current shot through her heart, down her lower abdomen, and into her uterus like lightning. Mei Fen curled up into a ball. He removed all his own clothes, revealing a huge, cloth-like male genital organ pressed against her lower abdomen. He pulled off all of Mei Fen's lower garments, including her panties. Mei Fen felt like a peacock whose feathers had been plucked, willingly submitting to being slaughtered. She reached out and played with the large penis, secretly alarmed. It was so big; she wondered if her lower body could accommodate it, and if it would hurt during penetration. Mei Fen was ready to try, even if she couldn't accommodate it, and she couldn't help but feel very nervous.
Huang Jiezhong held her in his arms. Meifen thought he was going to make love standing up, but instead, he carried her into the bathroom, placed her on the edge of the tub, and turned on the hot and cold water taps to adjust the temperature. After a while, when he felt the water was at a comfortable temperature, he let Meifen enter the tub. Meifen felt that this big boy was both rough and considerate towards girls. In the tub, Meifen let go of her anxieties, abandoned decades of upbringing, school, and societal discipline, and cast aside her shame. Besides passionate kissing, she and Jiezhong played with each other's genitals. She grabbed Jiezhong's large penis, rubbing, pinching, and sucking it, having a great time, wishing she could swallow it whole. Jiezhong was particularly interested in her clitoris, touching, rubbing, and pressing it, causing Meifen's vagina to become constantly wet. The two engaged in foreplay for at least twenty minutes. Seeing the time was right, Jie Zhong carried Mei Fen out of the bath. Mei Fen, limp and powerless in his arms, was completely at his mercy; truly, "Helping her rise, utterly limp and helpless, is the moment of receiving new favor."
Jie Zhong placed Mei Fen in the chair beside the bed. Mei Fen sank into the chair, her head, hands, and feet each supported by something, but her hands and feet were handcuffed. Jie Zhong spread her legs apart, the chair's joints opening them almost into a V-shape, with only one direction of movement—she could only open, not close. Mei Fen's vagina was the only organ protruding forward. Jie Zhong adjusted the chair's height so that Mei Fen's height was perfectly aligned with his. Now, the only part of her body she could move was her head. She could look down and see her swollen, protruding clitoris, and look up and see her bound reflection in the ceiling mirror. She felt a mixture of fear and curiosity about how her beloved Jie Zhong would fuck her.
He took out a condom and put it on. Meifen had been anxious for two or three hours, hoping for a quick and easy penetration from Jiezhong. But he was unhurried, proceeding step by step. Meifen saw Jiezhong's enormous glans in the ceiling mirror, aimed at her, about to penetrate her. She instinctively thrust forward to meet it, but her hands and feet were bound by the chair, rendering her immobile. Wait! Jiezhong's weapon had actually opened her vaginal opening and entered. With a little force, aided by the lubricant, it reached her G-spot. Jiezhong then began to thrust, standing in front of the chair, moving slowly and deliberately, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, casually, sometimes swiftly, sometimes slowly, sometimes ravenously. Meifen felt the condom's bumps constantly scraping against her vaginal walls, sending waves of intense itching through her. Meifen bit her lower lip, involuntarily moaning:
"Hoo! Hoo! Hmm! Hmm! Hoo! Hmm!" "...Mmm! Mmm!"
Jie Zhong thrust faster and harder, relentlessly stimulating her clitoris.
Mei Fen's lower body was completely paralyzed; her soaking wet vagina could only be relentlessly ravaged by the man. She could only see her vagina being pulled out two inches by Jie Zhong's large penis before being pushed back in. She cried out incoherently:
"Ah! Ah! Oh dear! Ah! ... Ah! Oh dear! ... Ah! Oh dear! ... Ah! Oh dear! ... Ah! Oh dear! ... Ah! Oh dear! ... Ah!
Oh dear! ... Ah! Oh dear! ... Ah! Oh dear! ... Ah! ... Ah! ... Ah! ... Ah! ...
Ah! ... Ah! ... Ah! ... Ah... Oh dear... Brother!" ...Again...
A torrent of passion ensued, leaving Meifen disheveled, drenched in sweat, and experiencing multiple orgasms. For the first time in her life, she had been subjected to such vigorous fucking, and the pleasure was incredible; she loved this man to death.
Suddenly, he slowed, froze, and stood still, his expression tense. Meifen felt their massive penis ejaculate inside her vagina, and Meiling, at the same time, for the first time in her life, also released her own vaginal fluid with each thrust. He pulled out his limp penis and laid Meifen down on the bench.
Meifen hugged him tightly, kissing him passionately, wishing she could devour him whole.
Jiezhong found two white towels, and the two wiped the sweat from their faces and bodies.
Jiezhong and Meifen prepared to go to bed, but suddenly they saw dozens of their naked images reflected in the mirrors around them. In the mirrors within mirrors, there were countless phantom images of naked men and women. Jiezhong's lust surged, his penis hardened, and he climbed onto Meifen's belly, thrusting into her every cunt he saw. His penis and she became one again, locked in a fierce battle until evening when they were both exhausted and starving.
After pulling out, Jiezhong gestured for Meifen to clean his penis. Meifen grabbed his penis and carefully sucked and licked it clean with her chopsticks.
From then on, Meifen was utterly in love with Xiaohuang, and every week she would find a reason to meet him secretly once or twice.
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