A Chinese Ghost Story

"Are you kidding me! How can the client accept a proposal like this? Are you trying to sabotage things, or are you an idiot or a moron?"

Mrs. Fan was furious, tearing my proposal to shreds and berating me for a full half hour.

I swallowed my anger and said, "Um, I'm sorry, General Manager, I'll think about it and revise it."

But in my heart, I was shouting, "You old hag! You fat pig! So nitpicky!"

"Revise!" She raised her drawn eyebrows. "Revise my ass! It's completely scrapped, start over!"

I shrugged, burning with anger, picked up the proposal, and got up to leave.

"Use your brain! You idiot!" Mrs. Fan pointed her fat, fleshy finger at me and said, "If you can't do it right, find someone else! I really don't know what your special talent is; you can't do anything right, you idiot!"

"Alright! Stop being an idiot!"

I finally snapped, slapped my face, glared at her with raised eyebrows, and said, "I have a name, Chen Dake! I'm called Peter! If I'm called an idiot, then you're called a white pig, a fat white pig, a fat sow, you're not human!"

"You..." Mrs. Fan was caught off guard by my retort, and she even called me a fat sow, which she hated most, and her face turned pale.

I immediately knew I had messed up, but there was no going back. I gritted my teeth and decided to go all out.

"Heh! You fat pig,"

I scoffed, a cold smile on my face, and said, "You don't know what my special skill is? I have one!"

I pointed to my lower abdomen, "Not only is it long, but it's also exceptionally thick, unlike the chairman's three-inch nail! Want to see it?"

Everyone knows Mrs. Fan is the chairman's bedpan, and once I happened to see Mrs. Fan's old lover's penis, which looked like half a finger when he urinated, like an undeveloped child.

A direct hit, merciless, Mrs. Fan's originally rosy, fat face instantly turned deathly pale.

"You…"

She only managed to utter one word before her fat belly slumped down, her entire obese body collapsing onto the executive chair, limbs limp, eyes closed, as if she had fainted, completely motionless.

My heart skipped a beat. No… no, don't let my words trigger a heart attack? Oh no, dead! What if she dies? Wouldn't that be a huge problem for me?

Half a year ago, Rou Rou died a violent death, indirectly related to me. Could it be a repeat of the same mistake?

I was terrified. I immediately went around the desk, stepped over to Mrs. Fan, nudged her shoulder, and whispered, "Hey! General Manager, are you alright? You... don't scare me..."

She remained motionless, as if dead. I patted her face and said, "General Manager! General Manager! Wake up, wake up!"

I raised my voice, but there was still no response.

"Damn it, did I really kill her? Is her heart still beating?"

I reached out and pressed her left breast, feeling its soft, enormous size. I quickly withdrew my hand.

I'd better check her pulse! I took her hand and pressed it against her pulse, 'thump, thump.'

Amitabha! Hallelujah! God, thank God, she's still alive!

I breathed a sigh of relief, nudged her again, patted her, and called out, "General Manager, wake up, wake up..."

Her eyelashes fluttered, her eyelids moved, and she finally opened her eyes.

I knew she'd be furious, give me a good scolding, and kick me out.

Oh well, I shouldn't have said anything so hurtful; I didn't actually kill anyone. Fine, fire me if you want!

But to my surprise, Mrs. Fan grabbed my hand. Her eyes, far from being angry, were unusually gentle, even tender.

"Peter, I want to see your special talent,"

Mrs. Fan said softly, and with a 'whoosh,' she unzipped my pants, reached down, and pulled out my erect penis

. In a flash, my penis was in her plump hand.

"You…you…" I stammered, completely taken aback.

Before I could push her away, she had already taken my large glans into her mouth, one hand gripping the base, the other grabbing my scrotum, rendering me immobile.

"General…General Manager…please…please…"

I felt a powerful electric current surge through my body! Her sensitive glans was sucked and licked by her lips and tongue, her penis trembled in her fat hands, her scrotum was gently massaged, and at the same time, she extended a finger to tease my anus, gently inserting a section of her finger into the hole...

Although I was extremely disgusted by this fat woman, and even the sight of her made me nauseous, her oral sex gave me waves of pleasure.

That oral sex technique reminded me of Rou Rou, who gave me oral sex just like that, always making me lose control, and finally, I ejaculated in Rou Rou's mouth! Because she was afraid of my huge snake entering her peach blossom cave...

I never thought that this detestable fat sow would have such a cute trick. I closed my mouth, no longer telling her to "stop," and simply closed my eyes, enjoying the sensual pleasure that her hands and mouth brought me.

It wasn't just sensual pleasure; I thought that seeing Rou Rou caressing and sucking me, the psychological enjoyment made me even more intoxicated.

For a full half hour, I used both methods on her, until my blood was surging, my huge penis like an iron rod, as if it had just been taken from a furnace, swollen and hot, throbbing.

Perhaps, I would ejaculate in her mouth!

But just then, she spat out the glans, licking the saliva dripping from the tip of her tongue, and muttered to herself, "Ah, baby, look at you, still the same as before, wanting to ejaculate in my mouth, is that it? Hehehe!"

She rubbed the pearl on her lips with her tongue and said,

"Even though you're still thick and long, I'm not afraid of you today. You don't need to ejaculate in my mouth, I'll let you comfortably sink into my vagina and explode inside, are you happy?"

As she spoke, Mrs. Fan quickly stripped off her clothes and then started to remove my pants.

I let her do as she pleased, because I was confused, completely bewildered, and in a daze.

Although it was Mrs. Fan's voice I heard, those words should have been spoken by Rou Rou. Mrs. Fan was playing the flute for me for the first time, how could she say such things? We're not old lovers!

Could it be because I was imagining Mrs. Fan as Rou Rou in my mind?

But, it clearly came from Mrs. Fan's mouth, every word reaching my ears, definitely not words from my own thoughts.

While I was still in a daze, Mrs. Fan had already laid her upper body on the desk, bent her knees, and placed her feet on the edge of the desk, her two fat, white thighs spread wide, every detail clearly visible. Mrs. Fan

was probably thirty-seven or thirty-eight, obese and large, with two mounds of flesh on her chest, utterly devoid of beauty, and a huge belly, piled high with fat, quite frightening.

Below her abdomen was a terrifying patch of dark hair, contrasting sharply with her snow-white skin, appearing even more glossy and shiny, shimmering with a golden sheen.

Underneath the pubic hair, I saw a huge vulva, almost the size of a hand, bulging high like half a large ball.

The two labia minora resembled two liver-colored ears, spread out on both sides, revealing a dark red fleshy slit in the middle.

She reached down and parted her two thick, fleshy labia. I was startled to see a bright red hole, as big as a ping-pong ball. I remembered Rou Rou's small hole, no bigger than a two-cent coin; the difference was so stark, it really startled me.

"Come on, Peter, look, it's huge!"

Mrs. Fan raised her head and smiled at me. "Don't worry, just stick it in! I'm not afraid. Before, my hole was small, and your penis was so thick and long, that's why I was scared.

" "Peter, come on, put it in me, put it in hard, I'll definitely satisfy you this time! Come on!"

Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Fan had already stretched out her legs, hooking my bare buttocks with her feet, pulling me, dazed and dumbfounded, towards her.

I stood there dumbfounded, because I heard Rou Rou's voice again, albeit Mrs. Fan's.

Mrs. Fan grasped my penis, rubbing the glans against the entrance of her vagina a few times to lubricate it. With a thrust of her hips and an arch of her buttocks, she swallowed half of my penis.

Although her vagina was large, perhaps because my penis was too thick and long, it felt tightly wrapped inside.

Her vaginal walls convulsed, sucking on the glans, and I became excited. I

had already felt the urge to ejaculate after giving her a blowjob, and now I was ready to pounce. I grabbed her two plump, round legs with both hands, and like an old man pushing a cart, I thrust forward, my penis slamming deep into her vagina, embedding itself in her vaginal canal.

She cried out, "You bastard! With that much force, you even opened my cervix!"

As she spoke, she reached down to touch my penis, her eyes widening in surprise.

"Wow... a section is still sticking out, but it feels like it's already touching my heart! Can't these two big, fat cunts even accommodate your cock? No wonder I..." she murmured.

"Strange? It's just that your hole is too shallow, and I happen to be exceptionally gifted. Now, you can see my special talent, right?"

I retorted, quite pleased with myself.

"How could I not know? Knowing you were thick and long, I gave you this plump, delicious cunt to taste, who knew..."

Her eyes suddenly flashed, she grinned, and said,

"Peter, it's okay, just go in, as long as you're comfortable."

I shrugged, thinking, "You don't need to tell me that. At this point, if I don't get my revenge, I'm not a real man."

So, without another word, I started thrusting vigorously, each time all the way in, until her jade shield turned into a jade cap deep inside.

With each thrust, she cried out "Oh!" and her whole body trembled.

Gradually, I thrust faster and faster, her plump flesh trembling wildly, her eyes closed and mouth open, moaning and groaning like a fat white pig being slaughtered.

Unexpectedly, the shallow, fleshy hole was surprisingly pleasurable to penetrate; each time my glans broke through the resistance and sank deep into the fleshy hollow, it brought a wonderful pleasure.

The same position, rapid thrusting, and powerful friction, coupled with my desire to finish quickly—after all, this was the general manager's office, and she was moaning unrestrainedly—I only thrust six or seven hundred times before the volcano erupted, sending countless offspring into Mrs. Fan's paradise, letting them roam freely in the womb!

I withdrew my penis, and Mrs. Fan rolled up.

Ignoring the filth between her legs, she knelt down and licked my penis, from the glans to the base, even licking her scrotum, between her legs, her buttocks, and her anus clean.

By this time, I had calmed down from the excitement of intercourse and suddenly found it unbelievable that I had actually made love to the universally hated, fat sow, Mrs. Fan.

Was it really because she had berated me so harshly that I was retaliating?

But how could she, the general manager, suddenly be so aroused and acting like a madwoman?

After Mrs. Fan cleaned my genitals, she affectionately patted my penis and said with a smile, "My little darling, I couldn't give you pleasure before, I was so anxious. Now, I've finally satisfied you. No more having to ejaculate in your mouth or hands, I can actually shoot inside your vagina. Aren't you happy?"

I couldn't help but shudder.

How could Mrs. Fan speak like that? It was clearly a gentle tone.

Again and again, it couldn't be my imagination, could it?

Could it be… Ah! Could it be…?

I grabbed Mrs. Fan, stammering, “You, you’re Rou Rou?”

Mrs. Fan smiled sweetly, extending her short, plump finger in the same delicate, orchid-finger gesture Rou Rou used to make, and poked my forehead, saying, “After all this lovemaking, you still don’t know who I am? Hmm?”

It was definitely Mrs. Fan’s voice, and she was Mrs. Fan, yet her expression resembled Rou Rou’s! A fat woman and a beautiful young girl, mixed together, it was unbelievable.

“Yes… yes…” I stammered, paused, and asked, “Who exactly are you? I’m really confused!”

Mrs. Fan smiled, still holding my penis in one hand, and said softly, “Peter, you’re so stupid, calling someone a fat pig, but you’re the stupidest one! Haven’t you always wanted to feed your big red sausage into my little mouth down there? And you’re asking me who I am, you stupid pig!”

Ah? Could it really be Rou Rou? Is it true that ghosts possess people in this world?

"Oh, Peter, I both love and fear this big red sausage of yours,"

she said, squeezing and shaking her soft penis.

"This time I've finally really tasted it, just as you wished, and I've repaid my debt to my heart!"

It really is Rou Rou! The real deal!

I held her tightly. "You're Rou Rou! You're possessing Mrs. Fan?"

A smile flashed across her lips as she snuggled close to me.

I laughed and pushed her down onto the carpet.

"What are you doing?" she asked, her eyes sparkling.

"Making love! This time it's making love with Rou Rou!"

I spread her two fat legs and moved my mouth toward her thick labia...

Before my mouth even touched Mrs. Fan's huge vulva, I could already smell a fishy and pungent stench, extremely irritating.

Then I saw her vulva, high and round like half a ball, with two liver-colored labia minora protruding from the center. They were thick and swollen, like a swollen mouth, looking quite unsightly.

I paused, not immediately kissing her.

To be honest, I was only interested in giving her oral sex because Rou Rou was on Mrs. Fan's body, but this ugly, huge vulva was not Rou Rou's cute little peach, so I stopped abruptly in front of her vulva, my mouth not touching it.

Rou Rou's crystal-clear peach was so lovely!

Half a year ago, Rou Rou and I had progressed from hugging and kissing to mutual caressing, of course, the kind where you could see through her clothes.

One night, we had a big meal at a French restaurant, drank some wine, and in high spirits, I took her for a drive.

Emboldened by the alcohol, I thought, tonight I must reach into her clothes and touch her to my heart's content, and ideally, steal the forbidden fruit!

So I drove into a secluded side street, reached in, lifted her short skirt, and ran my hand from her thigh to the inner edge of her pants, caressing her soft, warm, plump peach.

Rou Rou only trembled slightly, pressing her hot, pretty face against my shoulder, her two pink legs still spread as wide as possible to allow me to touch her.

After only a few touches, her juices flowed out, and I inserted my middle finger into the crevice between her two plump mounds, finding a small opening.

That's right, that's the mysterious cave of Peach Blossom Spring. I bent my finger, and a section of it slipped inside.

"Oh!" Rou Rou cried out softly, instinctively squeezing her legs together.

The fleshy cave gripped my finger tightly, and I could feel the tender flesh inside twitching, as if sucking on my finger.

"Rou Rou, does it hurt?" She had told me she was a virgin, so of course I had to ask.

"No..." she shook her head, saying,

"But it's warm, very...comfortable..." She glanced at me shyly.

"Rou Rou," I kissed her hair, and said, "Can you touch it for me too? Touching my penis will make me feel good too, take it out and play with it!"

Rou Rou giggled, obediently pulling open my pants and taking out my penis.

My little brother, which had been burning hot inside my pants, immediately stood erect, and quite magnificent.

"Wow!" she exclaimed softly, her eyes flashing with surprise. "I've felt it before through my pants, and I knew it was big, but I never imagined... it would be so thick and long, like a giant beer can! It's terrifying!"

Rou Rou even pinched and shook it with her delicate, clumsy hands, completely fascinated.

"Suck it, Rou Rou!" I instructed again.

Rou Rou was very obedient, lowering her head and first licking and sweeping her small, delicate tongue over the head of my penis before slowly taking it into her cherry-like mouth.

I felt like I was being electrocuted; a current of pleasure quickly spread throughout my body, making me incredibly excited.

I drove the car off the side road and into the bushes beside the road. As soon as I

stopped the car, I pulled off Rou Rou's skirt and panties.

"You suck my little brother, I'll lick your little sister!"

I lifted Rou Rou up by the waist, her hands still gripping my penis, her cherry lips sucking on my glans, head down, feet up, legs spread, my head buried right between her thighs. Rou Rou

was petite and delicate, light as a feather, and easily, we were in a 69 position.

I was still sitting in the driver's seat, one hand around her slender waist, the other supporting her pink buttocks, my mouth already close to her vulva!

Ah! I smelled an intoxicating, virginal fragrance emanating from her peach-like vulva, an incredibly alluring aroma!

I saw the sparse, fine downy hair, the plump, raised vulva, like half a small ball, white with a hint of red, very beautiful and delicate.

Between the two white mounds, a tightly closed stream, the labia almost completely encased inside, just like a crystal pear, a peach!

I extended my tongue, licking from her thick, fleshy lips to her vulva, my tiny tongue finding its way into her wet opening.

Rou Rou trembled violently, yet couldn't move.

Moreover, she was still turned upside down, her cherry lips unwilling to release my glans, allowing my tongue to roam freely in her peach blossom stream, licking, teasing, swirling, and swimming in and out.

That was the first time I had ever kissed Rou Rou's vulva, my heart pounding with joy, utterly excited.

Rou Rou, perhaps aroused by my licking, sucked my penis even more vigorously, swallowing the glans deep inside, then releasing it to her lips, the swallowing and releasing faster and faster, the glans experiencing intense friction. I felt extremely excited, and suddenly, a gush of fluid erupted, my penis throbbing 'plop' in her mouth… Rou

Rou let out a soft 'mmm,' her mouth full of semen!

I never expected to ejaculate in her mouth. I quickly put her down and held her in my arms. I saw her pout her cherry lips, taking my millions of offspring into her mouth, with a smear of milky white fluid dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Rou Rou looked embarrassed and frightened. Her mouth was full of semen, and she didn't know whether to spit it out or swallow it. She stared at me blankly.

I quickly took out a tissue and put it to her mouth, saying, "Spit it out, Rou Rou!"

She blinked her bright, clear eyes and swallowed it with a "glug" sound. She even stuck out her little tongue to lick the semen from the corner of her mouth.

"It's yours, I can't spit it out!" Rou Rou smiled sweetly, her eyes full of affection. "It's a pity I didn't have time to swallow it with my lower mouth. I'm sorry, Peter...

It turns out she was already willing to give herself to me, but unfortunately my semen missile hit the passenger side by mistake.

" "Rou Rou, my good Rou Rou!" I hugged her tightly. "It's my fault. Mutual oral sex made me too impulsive, and I ejaculated in your mouth without warning. It's okay, let's do it again, twice, three times, four times, I can do it all! How about it!"

Rou Rou nodded shyly, indicating her willingness. "However, she touched my soft, limp penis. You're so thick and long, I'm afraid I can't accommodate it. You have to be gentle..."

"Of course, of course!" I was extremely excited.

I carried her to the back seat, and we caressed each other. I kissed every part of her, from her fragrant hair to her delicate feet, even taking each of her jade toes into my mouth, 'sucking' and sucking. I also kept tasting her vulva.

She kissed me too, kissed my little brother, and then took the glans into her mouth, loving it dearly, her hands stroking my penis and caressing my scrotum.

My penis quickly hardened again, hot and throbbing like a giant iron pestle just taken from a furnace.

Seizing the opportunity, I hoisted her two beautiful, pink legs onto my shoulders, my glans probing her clitoris, grinding against her vulva a few times, then thrusting my hips forward, the glans penetrating her!

"Ouch! Ouch!" She reached out to cover my penis, preventing me from going any further, tears already welling in her eyes.

"No...no...it hurts...it's tearing! You've torn my vulva..."

She reached down with her other hand, touching the wet patch under her vulva, and when she looked up, her hand was covered in blood!

"It really is torn! It's ripped open! I only inserted a section of the glans, I wouldn't tear her labia.

" "Rou Rou, no, it's just her hymen breaking, don't worry..." I comforted her.

Rou Rou touched her genitals again; her vulva was intact, only her hymen had been pierced.

"But Peter, you're too big, it hurts me. Can you let me off the hook today? In a couple of days, once the hymen has healed, I'll let you play with it to your heart's content,"

she pleaded pitifully.

I'm not a rough man; of course, I cherish her. Seeing her crying out in pain, how could I force myself on her? There's plenty of time!

"Okay!" I pulled out my hard, erect penis.

Rou Rou sat up, took a tissue to wipe my penis, and said guiltily, "Peter, I'm so sorry, I'll definitely give it to you. You're still hard and haven't released, so I'll suck it for you, let you release it in my mouth!"

As she spoke, she took my glans into her mouth, using both her hands and mouth. This time, I ejaculated in her mouth again.

We embraced, whispering sweet nothings, and before we knew it, we drifted off to sleep, losing consciousness...

When I awoke, I was in the hospital, and Rou Rou? Her soul had already returned to the nation!

It turned out we had suffocated from carbon monoxide poisoning in the car, and the patrol found us, saving only me...

Now, Rou Rou had possessed General Manager Fan's body, allowing me to release my pent-up desires, but how could Fan's wife compare to Rou Rou?

And for that ugly, smelly pussy, I couldn't imagine it being like Rou Rou's fragrant peach; I couldn't bring myself to kiss it.

"Rou Rou," I looked up, "if you want to continue our unfinished business, you should find a beautiful woman to possess you. I can't bring myself to lick that fat sow's pussy."

Rou Rou chuckled and said, "You're asking for so much! Just make do! I figured she has a wide vulva, and you were angry because she scolded you, so I possessed her. Why don't you close your eyes, I'll do it!"

It was completely Rou Rou's tone, but it was Mrs. Fan's voice.

She pressed me down on the carpet, her naked, plump body straddling me. She grasped my penis, aimed the glans at my wet, sticky vulva, and pressed it up and down, inserting it between my thick labia minora, half of the glans probing into the fleshy opening.

Then, her large, round buttocks sank down, taking my thick, long penis completely into her vagina, the glans pushing against the cervix!

She exhaled with a soft "Oh," and then spurred herself on, her two enormous breasts bobbing up and down...

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. "Manager Fan, it's me, Bara!"

Mrs. Fan stopped, blinked, and asked me, "Who's Bara?"

Rou Rou, of course, didn't know. I told her, "Mrs. Fan's secretary, a beautiful secretary, a heartthrob!"

Her eyes darted around, a mischievous smile flashing across her lips. She patted my chest and said, "Peter, then go ahead and do as you please. So you won't complain!" Then she raised her head and said to the door,

"Come in!"

Bara came in, closed the door, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "Ah!" She saw two fleshy worms on the carpet, and General Manager Mrs. Fan was riding on top of me, making love with "plop," "splat."

She was so surprised that she froze, "You...you guys..." she stammered.

"Barbara!" Mrs. Fan beckoned to her. "This Chen Dake is really huge. I can't handle him by myself. You should come and play with Peter too!"

"I...no," Barbara stammered, feeling incredibly embarrassed. But then she suddenly trembled, her face breaking into a smile, and said,

"Great! I'll take over!"

I watched coldly, knowing that Rou Rou had taken over Barbara's body.

But what about Mrs. Fan? What would Mrs. Fan do?

Sure enough, in that instant, Mrs. Fan recovered, as if waking from a dream. She was shocked to find herself completely naked, straddling her subordinate, with a thick, exceptionally long penis thrusting into her vagina, feeling extremely full. She was startled and stammered, "What happened? What happened?"

Startled, I shrugged and helplessly said, "I scolded you, and you got angry, so... you raped me. Bara saw it all!"

"Yes, yes, General Manager!"

Bara, who had already taken off her clothes, squatted down beside us. She was having a great time and even ordered someone to bring a massage.

"Wow!" She grabbed the wet penis and said happily, "So hard, so thick, so long, I'm so happy..."

As she spoke, she pounced on me. I grabbed her and rolled over, pinning her beneath me.

Bala was completely different from Mrs. Fan. She truly had an angelic face and a devilish figure, with a voluptuous, white bust, a slender waist, long, beautiful legs, and a plump, top-quality vulva… she was beautiful

from head to toe. Since Rou Rou was willing to help her, how could I refuse such a kind offer?

Besides, Rou Rou was on her body; she was perfect as a substitute for Rou Rou!

So, without a word, I grabbed Bala's legs, my glans rubbing and teasing the entrance to her paradise.

Soon, her juices flowed, wetting my glans, and I smoothly slid my large penis inside. It was very wet and went in easily.

Bala sighed, a flush of excitement rising on her face.

"It's so, so full! It feels so good! Peter, hurry, hurry and put it in, fuck me to death, thrust it in hard!"

Even without her command, I thrust my hips forward, and it was all the way in!

"Wow! I've never felt so fulfilled!"

Her eyes gleamed. "So tight, so tight, isn't it like my vagina, small and tight?"

It was clearly a soft, gentle tone.

"Yes, yes! Let's have some fun!" I said, and began thrusting wildly.

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die!" she cried out.

Mrs. Fan, who had been stunned, snapped out of it, knelt beside me, and pleaded, "Peter, don't come so quickly! I...I want more..."

From then on, the general manager and her secretary became my lovers.

Rou Rou wasn't just repaying a debt of love; she was practically giving me a huge gift!

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