One of the twelve two-hour periods in Zhongzhou: Three Imperial Courts a Day

This first

installment is part of the "Central Plains Erotic Series."

I was originally going to continue writing about Xiao Shang, but she's been in a bad state lately, and I've been busy with work, traveling
between different cities. Our schedules have always clashed, so I've only been able to offer her guidance via WeChat.

Having experienced so much, I've learned to manage relationships, emotions, and desires within
reasonable limits, allowing for mutual release, relaxation, and peaceful enjoyment. But it's still quite poignant; the saying "Men conquer
the world, women conquer men" is only a legend for a few women. The vast majority of women are in a state of
passive waiting, struggling, or like lost lambs in some kind of predicament!

Xiao Shang is a pitiful woman in this predicament, tricked into having a child!

I thought that after breaking free from the past and starting anew, I would find a man who loved and cared for me. But I ended up being cheated on again
…

And misfortune rarely comes singly. The father of my child from before, who had taken out a substantial loan in her name, finally defaulted.
My only property wasn't enough to cover the mortgage…

I happened to have a rare day off from hers, and I also happened to be free… I wanted to have a good talk with her.

But things didn't go smoothly. First, she got her period. Second, her company went on a team-building trip to a suburban area. She
wouldn't be back for a while.　 She really wanted to talk to me, to talk to me, because she knew I was the real, thoughtful guy who

wouldn't lie to her . She could freely express her inner turmoil and confusion. She could also easily reach orgasm on top of me… It's a kind of tragedy that several of my girlfriends got their periods around the same time, forcing me to hold back and continue my business trip to another city. Before I even got off the high-speed train, a message popped up…　 "You'd better not come to Beijing in the next few days." Even if I come, I can't be with you because I'm on my period. I can only have dinner with you...ft... Sometimes I wonder if there's some kind of "period synchronization" substance, spread through some kind of bond, eventually achieving synchronization...　 Because, in my memory, there was a time when we were not synchronized, but eventually synchronized...　　 I used to fantasize about having four girlfriends, each taking turns having their period every week, so I could have sex anytime... But after this, I suddenly felt a pang of regret. Perhaps this mysterious, magical, dreamlike period synchronization mechanism is a kind of protection for men.　　　　　　　　 In my busy schedule, I haven't had sex for almost seven days, and my most adored and longest-lasting sexual partner, the sexy beauty Xiao Ke, is also experiencing a period of post-period hunger. As soon as I got off the high-speed train, I pounced on her like a hungry wolf... I first met Xiao Ke many years ago, a fleeting encounter at the airport, and then we connected through WeChat's "People Nearby" feature, heading towards different cities. Xiao Ke is the woman I admire most. She hasn't had a high level of education, but she's read many books and strives to be an elegant and graceful woman. Her genuine and unpretentious nature, her passionate and tacit understanding in bed, captivated me...　 When we first met, her soft, flat A-cup breasts, under my full-force care and combined cultivation, eventually became a pair of bouncy, perky B-cup breasts with perky little black cherries. She wore shirts with a couple of slits, or other V-neck or low-cut tops, partially revealing her slightly perky breasts, incredibly sexy and alluring. So much so that whenever that image surfaced in my mind, my penis would become erect... I have a very strong libido, and often when erect, my foreskin would sometimes trap my pubic hair, which was very painful and uncomfortable... So unless I needed to wear dress pants for work and had to wear underwear, I would choose to go without a bath all year round ... After showering, wrapped in a towel, I would lecherously pounce on the bed, while she was still holding a book... Come on, let me have some fun! Ugh, you always have that lecherous, creepy old man look; you just want to sleep with me whenever you see me. Yeah, yeah, I just want to sleep with you. I've slept with you for so many years and I never get tired of it! I pulled down the straps of her tank top and started sucking on her pert, black nipples... sucking, licking, my tongue teasing and playing with her nipples... then slowly licking down her chest to her earlobe, then gently sucking... Xiao Ke moaned... then my naughty hands climbed up her small, pert breasts again, kneading, playing with and twisting her nipples...　　　　　　　　　　　　　 Amidst the moans, the book fell to the floor with a thud!　　 I swallowed Xiao Ke's sexy lips, sucking hard, then turned off the bedside lamp.　 Hurry up and take off your panties! Xiao Ke, thirstily sucking, twisted her hips, pulled down her panties, and flung them away!　 The damp, exposed jade gate, exposed to the moonlight streaming in through the window, shimmered with tiny points of light. Xiao Ke 's nipples, hard and erect, displayed anticipation and longing in the pale night… anticipation of being kneaded, sucked, pressed against, ground, and invaded, a back-and-forth, gentle yet fierce thrusting!　　　 After being invaded by the hard object, Xiao Ke lightly bit her fragrant lips, moaning softly. Her hands on my back, sometimes gently grasping, sometimes stroking, sometimes suddenly tightening…　　　　　　　　　　　　　 I suddenly recalled a line from a Korean erotic film, *The Handmaiden*, seemingly from *Jin Ping Mei*: " 　　　　　At the foot of the spring,　　　　　　white as snow,　　　　　　smooth as jade,　　　　　　tight as a drum,　　　　　　soft as silk,　　　　　　opening the jade gate with its rich, wine-scented aroma…　　　　　　layers upon layers of red velvet 　　　　　… will condense into dewdrops in every fold."　 Art and eroticism are separated by a fine line, but whether eroticism or art as a refined art form, both originate from the most authentic release and collision of desire in life… the entanglement, the thrusting, the moaning, and the final release and ecstasy amidst trembling…

As I thrust in and out, Xiao Ke's lips parted slightly, she breathed and moaned, the soft moonlight illuminating her alluring,
sensual face! And I, too, was immersed in it, enjoying the gradual surge of
pleasure with each thrust, the primal, conquering desire...

I was captivated by Xiao Ke's shapely breasts, and she would climax under my thrusts! But

I preferred another kind of perfect pleasure: her riding on top of me, me playing with her dark, perky
nipples, her bouncy little breasts. She would squat, her sexy little buttocks moving up and down! Or she
would sit firmly on my erection like a maiden on a lotus, grinding against it!

During the rapid grinding, her moans would suddenly quicken and intensify. She would abruptly press down on
my hands, which were playing with her nipples, and knead them forcefully…

At this moment, my erection would feel a surge of heat, and I would remove my hands, open my mouth, and breathe deeply, admiring
her near-orgasm, wantonly kneading her own breasts, watching them deform under the pressure, watching
her toss her hair and moan loudly during the grinding… until a long moan…

My erection would be assaulted by waves of heat, and then a warm current would flow down my testicles and into my buttocks…

You little slut, you've drowned my ass again!

How annoying!

After her orgasm, the little slut would squat down and begin rapidly stroking, then bend down to lick and suck my nipples
.

Meanwhile, I, kneading Xiao Ke's breasts, would let out a low moan after only a few strokes, “Don't move!” Then,
with a long, choked groan, I thrust forcefully… in throbbing spasms, I released…

At this moment, Xiao Ke would usually furrow her brow, enduring the discomfort of being thrust all the way in by the hard object, and my forceful…
squeezing of her breasts and nipples.

Xiao Ke was a petite woman, and the 18cm hard object, in the final, tight thrusting motion of her lotus position
, had nowhere to escape from the depths of her jade gate, causing her some discomfort and pain. Although she had mentioned it a few times, at that
moment, I wanted nothing more than to penetrate her completely… that primal desire for conquest, at that moment, left no room for tenderness
or mercy, only a frenzied, ecstatic thrusting and release.

After climaxing, I continued to tease Xiao Ke, who was now completely limp. I put a vest on her
, wiped her wet vulva, and she fell into a deep sleep… leaving a large puddle
of her love, released during her orgasm, in the middle of the bed, carrying a faint, sweet, fishy smell… Sometimes, the mark resembled the shape of her buttocks; sometimes,
it was like a large heart…

Half the bed was wet and sticky, and I, whose anus and buttocks had been washed by her vaginal fluid, had to get up and wash.
After washing, I was wide awake again, so I took my laptop to the small study…

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