The Romantic Adventures of Niu Da Chou (pages 46-49)

(46) Fire

Author: aqqwso

The departure of the two beauties left Da Chou heartbroken. He fell into the quagmire of loneliness again. Before, he was used to being alone and didn't feel much. Now it was different; he felt like he had lost his soul. When cooking and eating, he always thought of Xiao Cong. His many good qualities made him miss her terribly. Walking on the street, he would involuntarily look around, as if Chun Han was watching him. The loneliness of the past was like a small bubble, harmless; the loneliness of now was like a quagmire, deadly. At night, he often dreamed that the two of them would throw themselves into his arms, selflessly offering themselves. It almost drove him crazy. Life was hard

now. He didn't know when it started, but women had become important to Da Chou. Without women, it was like there were no stars at night; without women, it was like there was no sun during the day. Without women, Da Chou often suffered from insomnia, his penis erect all the time.

After work, he tried to pass the time. At dusk, he often went for a walk by the river. Watching the river ripple and boats glide by, in a quiet spot, a few old men would always be playing chess. The one holding the pieces was a thin old man with a long white beard. He was short-tempered, his chess skills mediocre, and he would turn pale with anger after losing. He wouldn't stop playing even after losing, not giving up until he won. The skilled players didn't like playing against him; those who were evenly matched with him were happy to play. He most enjoyed playing against Da Chou, because Da Chou's chess skills were slightly inferior to his. He usually won about seven out of ten games. Even more commendable was Da Chou's good sportsmanship; he always let him move first. Even if he lost, he would just smile and then set up the board again. Therefore, the old man had a very good impression of him. The old man often said, "If I ever have a daughter, I'll definitely marry her to you; you're so kind." Da Chou thought to himself, "You don't know me at all. I also have a less-than-kind side. If you knew about my womanizing ways, you wouldn't marry your daughter to me even if you married her to a beggar."

Da Chou felt like each day was an eternity, finally, Saturday arrived. This was the day he was to meet Erhua. The school beauty was treating, and Da Chou was happy to oblige. Thinking back to the last gathering, he'd slept with the "class beauty," her beautiful vagina still lingering in his memory. He longed for another chance to enjoy such a treat. He'd heard the school beauty was a slutty woman, had been with many men. Since that was the case, he wouldn't mind having one more man with her. He wanted to figure out a way to ride her, both to play with her body and to avenge the "humiliation" he'd suffered years ago. He racked his brains, but couldn't come up with a good plan. He'd have to play it by ear and create an opportunity. He'd already developed a set of skills in dealing with women.

Finally, he got off work and tidied up at home. After sunset, he went downstairs, happily heading to the appointment. First, he called the class beauty to find out where they were having dinner. It turned out to be a hot pot restaurant on Xuefu Road. It seemed the school beauty was treating them to hot pot. It was getting a bit chilly in the morning and evening; hot pot was perfect.

Upon arrival, it was indeed a lavishly decorated restaurant, its signboard adorned with colorful lights, shimmering and dazzling. A red carpet covered the entrance steps. Two beautiful waitresses stood on either side, their faces radiating warm, spring-like smiles. As they entered, the waitresses nodded and bowed to Da Chou. Da Chou gave them a lecherous look, imagining the shape and scent of their sensual parts beneath their clothes.

He found the private room they had requested. Inside, the class beauty was sitting. Da Chou smiled and asked, "Hasn't she arrived yet?" The class beauty glanced at him and replied, "She said she'd be here soon."

Da Chou sat down and scrutinized the class beauty. Her hair was styled in an updo, her face fair, her lips red, her eyes full of affection—she possessed a captivating charm. She wore a long blue dress. Because she was seated, he couldn't appreciate the beauty of her figure. He could only see her long, slender neck and alluringly prominent breasts. Thinking about what lay beneath, Da Chou swallowed hard.

The class beauty knew Da Chou was watching her, so she snorted and pretended to look at the menu, covering her chest. This rendered Da Chou's predatory gaze useless. Da Chou sighed. He thought to himself, "I've already slept with you, why pretend to be so proper? Women are so hypocritical. I'll peel off your mask." Thinking this, he quietly stood up and moved. When the class beauty looked at him, she was startled. Da Chou had suddenly sat down next to her. Her menu fell onto the table.

Before she could even utter a sound, Da Chou had already kissed her lips with lightning speed. One hand around her waist, the other groping her breasts. This sudden attack made her dizzy. In her dizziness, Da Chou's tongue entered her mouth, passionately entwining with hers. His hand flattened her breasts, then pulled them up, pinching her sensitive nipples, making her feel a mix of pleasure and discomfort. She really wanted his penis inside her. Soon, Da Chou's hand slid down, slipped into her underwear, and teased her tender vulva. He made the class beauty wet with desire. The class beauty couldn't help but respond to the man's tongue. Da Chou was overjoyed, making the class beauty's underwear completely wet. Only when footsteps approached did the class beauty push Da Chou away with all her might.

Da Chou gave her vulva a hard squeeze before quickly leaving and returning to his original position. As soon as he sat down, the school beauty entered with a smile. She looked at the two of them with her charming eyes and said crisply, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late. There was a traffic jam on the way, and I kept you waiting. "

The class beauty smiled but didn't say anything. Her face was still red, and her heart was pounding wildly. She was afraid that if she spoke, she would give herself away.

Da Chou laughed and said, "Last time you quit halfway, you deserved to be punished; this time you're late, you deserve to be punished too. When we drink later, you have to drink two glasses first." The school beauty put down her bag and sat down opposite Da Chou, saying casually, "No problem. Tonight, I'll grant any request."

The class beauty glanced at the school beauty, then at Da Chou, and laughed without saying anything. The school beauty understood her meaning, her eyes darting around, and quickly added, "Excessive requests are not allowed." Da Chou said, "Don't worry, our requests are all within the legal range. We won't make you go through fire and water."

The school beauty immediately gave Da Chou a charming smile, an extremely alluring smile. Like a blooming peach blossom, Da Chou's eyes glazed over. His gaze swept over her body, noticing her high breasts, like two small mountains. Imagining the spring scenery within, his penis rose like an anti-aircraft gun. Afraid the two girls would notice something, he quickly looked away. Even so, his penis only lowered its head after a long while

. The three of them ordered hot pot. Each person had a small hot pot in front of them. Lamb, kelp, vermicelli, cabbage, radishes, and other dishes filled most of the table. The three of them drank baijiu (Chinese liquor), ate hotpot, and happily reminisced about their school days, laughter ringing out. It was as if time had turned back, returning them to their fairytale-like childhood. Those were shining days, forever illuminating their lives. Unforgettable until old age, indelible until death.

After one glass of wine, Da Chou felt nothing. He was an expert, a "test of alcohol." The school beauty's face was slightly flushed, which was normal. But the class beauty's face was as red as a persimmon. The class beauty had no choice but to beg for mercy. Da Chou smiled but didn't respond. The school beauty wouldn't agree, saying, "Tonight, everyone is equal, Yingli, you can't give her special treatment."

The class beauty said, "I really can't drink anymore, or I'll fall under the table." The school beauty just wouldn't listen. The class beauty looked at Da Chou. Da Chou understood that she was asking for his help. After all, she was a woman he had slept with; he had to take care of her, right? So, Da Chou spoke up: "Since the class beauty can't drink anymore, there's no point in forcing her. But if we just let her go, the school beauty won't agree. I think we should do this: if you don't drink, you have to tell a joke. If we laugh, we'll let you off the hook.

" The school beauty clapped in agreement and laughed, "I absolutely agree. But it has to be a good one. Preferably something exciting."

The class beauty thought for a moment and said, "I'll tell a story about a mother-in-law cooking. The mother asked, 'After you get married, when are you moving out?' The son replied, 'Xiao Hui said she's not moving out, so we'll live together.' The mother asked again, 'What else did your wife say?' The son replied, 'She said she's not picky about food; she'll eat whatever her mother-in-law cooks.'"

Da Chou and the school beauty laughed. The school beauty said, "That wife is actually quite good. Just a bit lazy. There are many wives who are much worse. But this joke isn't exciting enough. Da Chou, how about you tell one?"

Da Chou took a bite of food, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and said, "If I don't tell it well, I'm afraid you won't laugh." The school beauty said, "It would be best to order something with meat. That would make it more appetizing."

Da Chou said, "Let me tell you one. A new official took office, and all the old men in the village came to pay their respects. The new official gave an order: anyone who steals a wife should stand on the east side, and those who don't should stand on the west side. One old man hurriedly went west, but suddenly ran back to the east. The official asked him, 'What's wrong?' The old man replied, 'I haven't received any orders from you, sir, and I don't know which side those who steal their brother's wife should stand on.'"

After the joke, the school beauty giggled and clapped repeatedly. She said, "That old man is quite honest. At his age, he's quite capable." The class beauty also smiled, but she glared at Da Chou, implying, "So you're this depraved too.

" The school beauty said, "Your one isn't exciting enough." Da Chou took a sip of wine with her, put down his glass, and laughed, "Then tell us one, let us broaden our horizons and learn something new."

The school beauty didn't refuse and vividly recounted, "A deputy-level cadre went out to visit a prostitute and asked, 'Is she a virgin?'" "Miss said, 'Right? You know what I do for a living, right? I'm not married yet, so I'm just a deputy section chief.'"

Da Chou grinned from ear to ear, almost vomiting. The class beauty also giggled. After laughing, she pointed at the school beauty's nose and scolded, "Ru Lian, you're so lewd. You can even tell jokes like that. Aren't you afraid people will laugh at you?"

The school beauty winked at the class beauty and said coquettishly, "If you're not lewd, why do you want to get married?" The class beauty explained, "Of course, it's for the needs of love." The school beauty laughed lewdly and said, "My sister, don't pretend to be high and mighty. Men and women get married, frankly speaking, it's all about that thing." Then she turned to Da Chou and asked, "Am I right?"

Da Chou smiled sheepishly and said, "I'm not married. How would I know?" The school beauty looked at him and said, "Not being married doesn't mean you haven't been with women. Do you think I don't know? Don't pretend. I know everything about you."

Da Chou became interested and asked with a smile, "You know everything? " "You didn't hire a detective to investigate me, did you?"

The school beauty said smugly, "Why would I need a detective? I have plenty of friends. I know you have a girlfriend. I also know there are two beauties in your clothing market who are very close to you. One of them is known as a fairy. You can't find another one as beautiful as her in the whole of Harbin. Even I'm a little fascinated by her. I also know that she's currently living at your house, and there's a pretty female college student living there too. Am I right, Niu Da Chou?" The school beauty said, raising her chin at Da Chou and narrowing her eyes.

Da Chou looked surprised and doubtful, then composed herself before saying, "You really seem to have had someone investigate me, knowing so much detail."

The class beauty also became interested, taking the school beauty's hand and asking, "Ru Lian, are there really women as beautiful as fairies? I've never seen one before. When can I meet them?" The school beauty patted the back of her hand, glanced at Da Chou, and said, "If you want to see that shrewd person, you'll have to ask Niu Da Chou to introduce you. They're very close." "They live together, go to work together. I wonder how many men would be driven crazy by that."

The class beauty stared wide-eyed at Da Chou in disbelief, looking quite surprised. She couldn't believe Da Chou could be so close to a girl as beautiful as an angel. It seemed this guy had some skills; she had overlooked him before. She only thought his advantages were his large size and prowess in bed. Turns out he had other abilities too.

The school beauty continued, "This fairy isn't exactly a stranger to you. She's the niece of your good friend Yang Shuihua's father-in-law." The class beauty said, "I've never heard Shuihua mention her. Hmm, I definitely have to meet this fairy. See if she's as beautiful as you say." The school beauty said, "If you don't believe me, you can ask him." "He's honest enough." She pointed at Da Chou.

The class beauty then fixed her questioning gaze on Da Chou. Ever since they became a couple, every time the class beauty looked at Da Chou, her eyes held a hint of shyness and tenderness. This was something she couldn't change, and Da Chou was acutely aware of it. He liked that look in her eyes. It made him feel like a powerful, capable, and proud man.

Faced with the class beauty's questioning face, Da Chou didn't know how to answer. If he told the truth, he was afraid it would hurt her. If he lied, she would be unhappy if he found out later. After thinking for a moment, he said, "She is beautiful. As for whether she can be called a 'fairy,' I'll introduce you to her when she comes back."

The class beauty nodded and asked, "Where did she go? Wasn't she with you?" Da Chou felt a pang of sadness, took a sip of his drink, and lazily replied, "She went home. She had something to do."

The class beauty stared at him with a sensitive gaze and asked again, "What's your relationship? " "..." The school beauty took a sip of her drink and asked, "Do you like her? Does she like you?"

Big Ugly looked at the class beauty, then at the school beauty, smiled, and let out a long sigh. He calmly replied, "She's my colleague and my tenant. Nothing else. Few men wouldn't like her. Of course she wouldn't like me. I have no redeeming qualities. What could she possibly like about me?" He then gave a sad smile and took another large gulp of his drink. He drank too quickly and choked, coughing.

The class beauty gently called out, "Drink slowly, no one's going to take it from you." The school beauty laughed a few times and said, "You already have a girlfriend, so be faithful. Don't overthink things. How can you be happy thinking about such unrealistic things? I heard many men pursue her, but none of them succeed. This girl is arrogant and looks down on men. The fact that you have her as your tenant is already remarkable. Just for that, you've made those men incredibly jealous. What more could you want?" "If you really have any ambitions towards her, I can point you in the right direction."

Da Chou stared intently at the school beauty, wanting to ask her what her brilliant plan was, but with the class beauty beside him, he couldn't bring himself to say such a thing. He just hoped the school beauty would tell him herself. The school beauty glanced at the class beauty and said, "My plan can only be told to you. Otherwise, Yingli will scold me again. Come on, bring your ear here."

Da Chou hesitated for a moment, then stood up and brought his ear close to hers. The class beauty leaned in and whispered, word by word, "Rape her." Upon hearing this, Da Chou was furious. But he didn't vent his anger on the school beauty. He just snorted and said, "Indeed, a brilliant plan. But I can't do it." "Did you know she knows martial arts?"

The school beauty was taken aback, shook her head, and said, "I really didn't know that. But so what if she knows martial arts? A woman is still a woman. A woman's nature is weakness. As long as you want to do something, there's nothing you can't do. She knows martial arts, you don't have to fight her. You can outsmart her. Men do things ruthlessly, quickly, and decisively. Have you read the Romance of the Three Kingdoms? Just think of Cao Cao, and you'll understand everything."

The class beauty also roughly understood what was going on. She patted the school beauty's shoulder and said, "Rulian, are you drunk? Niu Dachou is a good person, don't teach him to be bad. Don't incite him to commit crimes. If something happens, you won't be able to get away with it.

" The school beauty smiled charmingly, picked up her wine glass, and said, "Just pretend I didn't say anything. Let's drink and eat." Dachou clinked glasses with her, looked at her beautiful face, and thought to himself, "Chunhan is much prettier than you. More importantly, she's not as shameless as you. It's a pity about your pretty face." Thinking about himself, he realized he no longer had the right to condemn others. He wasn't exactly a good person either. Didn't he cause trouble everywhere?

Thinking this, he downed his drink in one gulp. The school beauty cheered, exclaiming, "That's a real man!" She then put some food on his plate. The class beauty looked at him, sensing he suddenly seemed preoccupied. In front of the school beauty, she didn't know what to say to comfort him.

The meal didn't end until nine o'clock. Da Chou was a little drunk, the class beauty could still stand upright, but the school beauty swayed. Before leaving, she repeatedly wiped her red, wet, and oily lips with a napkin. Da Chou couldn't help but think, "You're so clean. I wonder how many men's penises those beautiful lips have licked. Those men must have enjoyed it!"

The three went out, and Da Chou began to escort them home. He was still thinking about his unrealistic romantic encounters. If he could have them all, that would be incredibly exciting.

(Forty-seven) The Lustful Flower

Author: aqqwso

First, he escorted the school beauty home. Da Chou and the class beauty, one on each side, helped the school beauty into a taxi. As the school beauty got into the car, she kept saying, "I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk, you don't need to escort me." Her voice was clearly somewhat slurred. Da Chou and the class beauty exchanged a glance, smiled, and said nothing.

A dozen minutes later, they arrived at the school beauty's apartment building. The three got out of the car. Da Chou looked at the tall buildings under the starlight and said, "If it weren't so late, I really wanted to visit your house and see how beautiful it is. Is it as beautiful as you?"

The school beauty swayed slightly, smiled at Da Chou, and said, "We're at your doorstep. It would be disrespectful if you didn't come up. Come on up, all of you."

Da Chou chuckled, glanced at the class beauty, and then said to the school beauty, "Your husband will be annoyed that it's so late."

The school beauty said, "You're upright and honest, what are you afraid of? Besides, he's not home. Even if he were, he wouldn't dare say no to you."

Da Chou immediately praised, "Old classmate, I should have known. You're the boss at home. Your husband wouldn't dare breathe loudly in front of you."

The school beauty giggled and said, "You're getting better and better at talking. It seems you've learned to be a little naughty too. Let's go upstairs." As she spoke, she took a step forward, her body tilting as if she was about to fall. Da Chou and the class beauty immediately caught her.

The two of them, one on each side, carefully went upstairs. Because they were so close, the fragrance emanating from the two women wafted over, greatly pleasing Da Chou. The scent clearly contained a feminine quality, arousing Da Chou's desire. His penis throbbed and swelled. The movement and the height of his trousers made his penis uncomfortable.

Finally, they entered the house. The lights came on, and the three of them sat in the living room. The school beauty's house was indeed beautiful, adorned with jewels, the white walls gleaming. A nude oil painting hung on the wall. Da Chou had seen it before; it was called "Freedom Leads the People." A woman held a flag in one hand, followed by many people, all carrying knives and guns, looking fierce and ready to charge into battle.

Da Chou remembered it was about revolution. However, at this moment, Da Chou was interested in the woman's exposed large breasts. Round, plump, very healthy and alluring. Only the nipples weren't clearly defined. Da Chou stared for a while, then turned to look at the school beauty's chest. The school beauty gave him a sidelong glance.

Then he glanced at the school beauty's chest. She was staring at him, smiling. Da Chou was a little embarrassed and quickly changed the subject: "Your house is quite beautiful, it must have cost a lot of money, right?"

The school beauty smiled, her face still flushed. She leaned her head on the sofa and said, "My house is far inferior to some people's. It's all because my husband is useless!"

The class beauty said, "Your husband isn't useful? He's much better than mine."

The school beauty laughed, "You think he's good? I think your husband is good too. How about we switch husbands?"

The class beauty glared at her and scolded, "Get lost! I won't do it!" Seeing her embarrassment, the school beauty chuckled. After drinking, her face was flushed, and her eyes narrowed into slits when she laughed. Her large breasts trembled with her laughter, forming alluring waves. This made Da Chou's mouth dry.

The three chatted for a while, then Da Chou checked his watch; it was almost ten o'clock. He stood up to leave.

The class beauty also stood up.

The school beauty waved her hand and said, "Don't leave, it's getting late. Stay here. My place has room."

Da Chou glanced at the class beauty and said, "That's not a good idea. It's not appropriate for a man like me to stay here. If your husband finds out, I'll be in big trouble."

The school beauty laughed and said, "If you have nothing to hide, then stay here. Unless you have ill intentions."

Da Chou quickly declared, "Old classmate, I've always respected women. I'm not an absolute gentleman, but close."

The school beauty said, "I believe you, I believe you. You're as rare and precious as a panda. Then stay...?"

Da Chou looked at the class beauty again and saw her giving him a cold smile, clearly disagreeing with his declaration. Da Chou realized he hadn't been very respectful to her. What could he do? If he always respected women, where would he get his luck with women?

The school beauty said to the class beauty, "You stay too. My place is very comfortable. Call your husband and tell him. He'll feel at ease knowing you're at my place."

The class beauty said, "I'm worried about your safety." "Saying this, she glanced at Big Ugly.

The school beauty said, 'What are you afraid of? I'm here. Shall we sleep in the same room?'

The class beauty waved her hand, objecting, 'No, no, no, it's better to have my own room. It's quiet.'

The school beauty laughed, a very wicked laugh. After a while, she said, 'Are you afraid I'll rape you?'

The class beauty scolded, 'What nonsense are you spouting in front of others?'

The school beauty began assigning rooms. The big room was for Big Ugly. The next room was for the class beauty. The remaining small room was for themselves. Everyone got up to go back to their rooms. The school beauty instructed the class beauty, 'If there's any noise, shout. Even if it's just a mouse, I'll castrate it.' Saying this, she smiled at Big Ugly. Big Ugly pretended not to see her.

The class beauty said, 'Even a mouse can't get in.'" He gave the ugly girl a defiant smirk, then slammed the door shut. A faint click echoed from the door, clearly indicating it was locked from the inside.

The ugly girl cursed inwardly, "What's with the pretense? If you don't do anything with me, are you innocent? If you push me too far, I'll break down the door and rape you to death." These thoughts were just wild fantasies. In reality, he knew he would never do something so brave.

The ugly girl helped the school beauty into the room and lay down, then said goodnight.

The school beauty said, "If you need anything, just call me."

The ugly girl smiled and said, "Anything you need? Really?"

The school beauty struggled to sit up in bed. She said very seriously, "If you don't mind, let's share a room." She then smiled at the ugly girl with fiery eyes.

The ugly girl didn't have the guts and said, "Thank you. I'm afraid I can't enjoy that kind of blessing." Before he could finish speaking

, he fled as if his life depended on it. His heart was pounding.

Before entering his room, Da Chou tentatively pushed the door to the class beauty's room, making sure it really wouldn't open, before dejectedly returning to his own room. He took off his clothes, turned off the light, and went to bed. His eyes ached from being closed, but he couldn't fall asleep. He thought to himself, "I wanted to kill two birds with one stone, to have endless good fortune with women. I didn't expect my luck to be so bad. Not only did I not get

the new one, but I didn't even get to touch the old one, the class beauty. Was this party all for nothing? How boring." In the darkness, he stared at the wall separating him from the class beauty, thinking, "If only I had superpowers, I could go through and tie the class beauty up..." Legally speaking, the thought of the class beauty locking the door made his teeth itch with rage. He'd find a chance to fuck her hard, making her bedridden for three days. He'd show her what he was capable of.

Unable to sleep, thankfully, there was a TV in the room. He turned it on, and there it was—a young couple kissing under the shade of a tree in a park. The camera zoomed in, revealing only their mouths rubbing together on the big screen. Then, their tongues simultaneously emerged, intertwining like two red snakes. The intense passion made Da Chou's heart race and his penis harden. Just as he was anticipating further developments, the camera shifted, revealing blue skies, white clouds, and tall buildings.

Da Chou cursed under his breath, "What a fucking killjoy."

He changed channels many times, but nothing caught his eye. Disappointed, Da Chou turned off the TV. Though the TV was off, the burning desire wouldn't subside. He lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. He wondered what Er Hua was doing. The class beauty must be asleep, but what about the school beauty? Perhaps she was in bed reminiscing about the allure of a man's penis?

This thought made him feel even more uncomfortable.

He spent some time in a half-asleep state. Due to the alcohol, he felt thirsty. He got out of bed, intending to go find some water. Unfamiliar with the area, he had to be careful. He put on his slippers and headed for the door. Just as he was about to open it, he suddenly heard a knock at the door. His heart skipped a beat; it seemed the sound came from next door.

Da Chou thought, "What's going on? Could it be that the class beauty couldn't resist and is coming to throw herself at me? If so, I'd be thrilled. But I'm not a gentleman; I don't have the ability to remain unmoved."

The door to Da Chou's room wasn't fully closed, and a ray of light shone through the crack. The living room light came on. What was she going to do? Was she going to the bathroom? Would she do what she did at my house last time? Thinking this, Da Chou slowly opened the door to see what she was doing. Looking out, he saw the class beauty still wearing that long skirt, pressing the thermos flask and filling a cup with water.

Da Chou suddenly realized, she was thirsty too. "I thought she was going to offer herself up." Actually, even a fool could tell that a passive woman like her wouldn't willingly throw herself at him unless the sun rose in the west. Dealing with someone like her required force. Just like getting a donkey uphill, you had to pull it from the front and drive it from the back. Only then would she obediently comply.

This was a rare opportunity. He couldn't let her go. If he let this opportunity slip by, this gathering would have been a waste. With that thought, he opened the door wide, bent over, and tiptoed towards her. The class beauty had just finished preparing the water and was about to take a drink when suddenly someone appeared before her. Startled, she was about to scream when Da Chou kissed her on the lips, silencing her. Only when she realized it was Da Chou did her fear vanish.

Da Chou lifted her legs, picked her up, and carried her into his room. Once on the bed, he released her mouth. The class beauty said, "I'm so thirsty, let me have some water."

Da Chou pinched her breast and said, "Be a good girl on the bed, don't run away." He then went back to the living room, turned off the lights, and brought the thermos and cups into the room. He closed the door and turned the room light back on.

Under the light, the class beauty blushed and dared not look at Da Chou. Da Chou handed her the water. The class beauty lowered her head to drink, her hands trembling slightly. When she finished drinking, she saw that Da Chou was naked, his penis creating a tent in his underwear. Her heart pounded with anxiety. "I have to go back to my room," she said. "Don't let Rulian know."

How could he let this prize slip away? Da Chou, like a little leopard, bravely pounced, pinning the class beauty down. Tonight, he was going to do what he most wanted to do. He would conquer her again with his strength, making her like a lamb, submitting to his desires.

Da Chou lightly kissed the class beauty's face and neck, his body moving erratically against hers, feeling the softness and elasticity of the young woman's body. Her face and body were hot; the effects of the alcohol hadn't completely worn off.

Da Chou's actions made the class beauty breathe faster, and she let out soft moans.

Big Ugly chuckled in her ear, "Yingli, do you want a man's big cock to fuck your cunt?"

The class beauty shook her head, still stubbornly insisting, "No, no, let me go. If you keep doing this, I'll scream."

Big Ugly said, "Go ahead and scream, attract the school beauty's attention, and the three of us can play together. That would be much more fun."

Hearing this, the class beauty became much more obedient. She didn't scream after all.

In fact, she was just putting on an act. Deep down, she also wanted Big Ugly's penis to penetrate her cunt again, to give herself another woman's ecstasy. However, she couldn't let the man know this. She was indeed thirsty, but when she came out, she deliberately made the door a little louder. Originally, she could have gotten a drink in the dark. It wasn't her first time at the school beauty's house. She insisted on turning on the light, afraid that Big Ugly would be fast asleep and not attract attention. Fortunately, she really lured Big Ugly out of his hole. Otherwise, she could only sigh in her heart.

Big Ugly's hands came in handy, caressing and kneading the class beauty's breasts and buttocks at will. He savored the beauty and allure of the young woman's body. It had been a long time since he had been close to this beautiful body. Suddenly, his hand on her buttocks shifted, his fingers slipping into her vulva, playing with her alluring twin orifices through the thin fabric. Above, Big Ugly had her tongue in his mouth, sucking and licking with gusto, using every possible tongue technique. He was afraid of missing this opportunity to kiss her.

Her mouth, breasts, and vulva—three sensitive spots—were all occupied and teased by Big Ugly. The class beauty couldn't take it anymore; her body writhed as if electrocuted, her nose emitting maddening sounds.

When Big Ugly rubbed her clitoris and then inserted a finger into her vulva to test the level of lubrication, the class beauty could no longer endure it. She struggled to break free from Da Chou's mouth, panting, "Da Chou, stop teasing me. Hurry up and come on. I want you."

Da Chou's hands continued their actions, saying, "Say something nice, and I'll definitely satisfy your needs. I'll make you feel like you're in heaven."

The class beauty then abandoned her feminine reserve, wrapping her arms around Da Chou's neck, and said sweetly, "Darling, I'm so uncomfortable. Come and fuck me."

Da Chou was greatly pleased and asked again, "Tell me, will you let me fuck your cunt with my big cock?"

The class beauty closed her eyes in embarrassment, mumbling, "I will, I'll let you fuck me, fuck my cunt with your big cock."

This was the kind of thing Da Chou loved to hear. He stopped teasing her. He reached out and stripped the class beauty naked.

The class beauty was presented before him like a white lamb. Her fair skin shone brightly under the light, contrasting beautifully with the red of her nipples and the black of her pubic hair. The light illuminated the class beauty's slender legs, but cast a dark shadow between her legs. The shadowy figure made her private parts even more mysterious. Her pubic hair, however, shone with a dark luster.

Da Chou was thoroughly enjoying the sight. He parted the class beauty's thighs with his hands; her petals were already glistening with dew, overflowing with spring tide. Without hesitation, Da Chou lowered his head and began to devour her for a while. The class beauty moaned and groaned incessantly. Yet, she dared not shout loudly, for fear of disturbing the school beauty.

Da Chou threw off his underwear, freeing his penis. His penis, which had been pent up for too long, was as hard as an iron rod, standing tall, with bulging veins. The glans was swollen and purple, with a drop of fluid stuck to the urethral opening. It looked like a warrior about to charge into battle. The class beauty looked at him, her beautiful eyes smiling, her pretty face flushed. Her small mouth opened, panting nervously and excitedly.

Da Chou looked up, saw her open mouth, and misunderstood. He knelt down beside her, his penis reaching for her red lips.

The fishy, pungent smell immediately filled the class beauty's nostrils.

Before, the smell of that penis would make her want to vomit her next day's food. But ever since she licked Da Chou's penis, she no longer disliked the smell. On the contrary, she liked the masculine scent. It enhanced her desire.

Da Chou rubbed the head of his penis against her lips and said, "Yingli, it's greeting you. Kiss it." The class beauty was no longer shy. She grabbed it with one hand and earnestly licked the head of his penis with her tongue, licking the drop of semen into her mouth. In that instant, Da Chou felt his soul fly away. He gasped for breath, almost ejaculating. He steadied himself and inserted his penis into the class beauty's mouth, thrusting in and out of her warm cavity.

The class beauty was an experienced woman who had learned a lot from Da Chou. She cooperated, using her mouth to manipulate his penis and gently stroking his testicles. She found it strange that a man would have two such things. They looked rather unsightly.

Big Ugly's hands weren't idle either; he massaged and tapped the class beauty's lower body. The class beauty enjoyed the magnificence of his penis and the pleasure of his touch. At this moment, she had long forgotten that she was a married woman. All the strict rules and regulations she usually adhered to had vanished. At this moment, she was a normal woman who needed a man to fuck her.

The class beauty's tongue skills had greatly improved, perhaps because she had practiced with her husband. She performed much better than last time. Her fragrant tongue flew, leaving loving marks on his penis. Several times, Big Ugly almost ejaculated. He dared not continue, afraid that if he lost focus, he would ruin his mood. He couldn't guarantee that he would get hard again immediately after ejaculating.

He pulled out his penis, lay on top of the class beauty, glanced at the glans, and thrust it in. Because the class beauty hadn't been penetrated by such a large penis in a long time, she couldn't take it suddenly and cried out in pain, "Ah!" She cursed, "You heartless bastard, be gentle!"

Da Chou smiled apologetically and said, "I was too excited. I've wanted to fuck you for several nights." With that, he grabbed her breasts with both hands, his penis throbbing like the wind, attacking the class beauty with the full force of a man. At this moment, Da Chou was no longer the sheep-like man in the clothing market, but a fierce tiger descending the mountain, fucking the class beauty until she cried out incessantly. The sounds of her moans rose and fell, sometimes soft, sometimes heavy, sometimes long, sometimes short. It was the most beautiful music Da Chou had ever heard.

Her cunt was so wet, and when his penis entered, it was tight and warm, bringing endless pleasure. It stimulated every nerve in Da Chou's body.

He was so happy that he kept saying, "Fucking is so good. Yingli, your cunt is so good. I can't get enough of your cunt.

" The class beauty's beautiful eyes shone with joy, her slender waist swaying like a willow. Her hands gripped Da Chou's buttocks. He cried out, "Fuck me hard. I'm yours. Tonight I'm yours. Fuck me to death!"

His penis, like a piston, slid into her vagina with a squelching sound. Both of them were intoxicated by the physical pleasure of sex. They both wanted it to last forever. Just as they were getting into it, the door suddenly opened, and someone burst in. Da Chou thrust in many more times before realizing someone had entered the room.

(Forty-eight) Total Annihilation

Author: aqqwso

The newcomer was none other than the school beauty. She had been woken up from her sleep by the urge to urinate and, still half asleep, went to the bathroom. As soon as she came out of the room, she heard the moans coming from Da Chou's room. The sounds showed how happy and comfortable the person making them was. The school beauty knew immediately that it was the class beauty. Who made her so wanton? Did she even need to ask?

After the school beauty finished urinating, she came to Da Chou's door. The sounds grew louder. There were panting sounds, moans, cries of pleasure, familiar slapping sounds, and the protesting sounds of the mattress, all of which were incessant. The school beauty had sobered up and was quick to react. A mature woman, she immediately thought of the deliciousness of the encounter: the allure of a man's penis, the wonder of sex, the ecstasy of the revelry—all of it captivated her.

Hearing the class beauty's blissful moans, she wondered curiously if Niu Da Chou was truly skilled. Otherwise, someone as ladylike as the class beauty wouldn't be moaning so wantonly. Even the vulgarities that would normally make her blush were now coming out of her mouth; she must be incredibly aroused. She wondered when they had started dating.

The scene inside the room made the school beauty unbearably itchy. She leaned against the doorframe, breathing heavily, one hand kneading her breasts, the other stimulating her vulva. Her vaginal fluids had soaked her panties and were sliding down her legs. What the school beauty needed most at that moment was a man—a strong, robust man with a large penis.

When he could no longer bear it, the school beauty stormed in. She feigned seriousness and said, "Wu Yingli, I never imagined you, who always acted like a lady, were actually such a slut, liking to be fucked by men too. When did you two get together?"

Da Chou was at a loss, still on top of the school beauty, his penis still inside her. The school beauty pushed him away, and Da Chou quickly got up. The school beauty pulled a blanket over herself, saying, "It's not my fault, he forced me to." She lowered her head.

Da Chou didn't blame her; he knew she was a woman of pride, and as a man, a little humiliation was nothing. Da Chou was much calmer now. He smiled at the school beauty and said, "You didn't knock before barging in, I can't let you off."

Da Chou stood on the bed, legs spread, hands on hips, thrusting his lower body forward. With a slight movement, his hard, wet penis swayed defiantly at the school beauty, as if he were about to assault her.

The school beauty stared in disbelief, her heart pounding. She thought to herself, "What a huge cock! I never imagined this ugly guy had such a treasure. I wonder what it would feel like to have it inside." Thinking this, a lustful look spread

across her face. The ugly guy knew she was interested, but he was too embarrassed to express it, especially with the class beauty present. So he said to the school beauty, "Old classmate, you ruined my good time. For the sake of our friendship, I won't blame you. Go back to your room. I have to continue my work." As he spoke, he glanced at the class beauty, a suggestive smile on his face. The

class beauty got angry, pinched his leg, and yelled, "Get out! I don't want to see you again!"

The ugly guy laughed and said, "A beating is a sign of affection, a scolding is a sign of love."

The school beauty, angered, said, "Why should I leave? This is my house. You have to flatter me, otherwise, I'll spread the word and make you infamous." Saying this, she plopped down on the bed, glancing sideways at the ugly guy.

Da Chou sized up the school beauty. She was wearing a thin nightgown, revealing her floral bra and panties clearly. Her fragrant shoulders, deep cleavage, jade-like legs, and alluringly plump buttocks, combined with her seductive eyes, red lips, and lustful face, all made Da Chou's heart race and his penis harden even more.

Da Chou suddenly said, "Ru Lian, why is there a flower on your head?"

The school beauty was startled and reached out to touch it. Da Chou said, "Don't move, I'll take it off for you."

Da Chou reached out to touch her head, then her face, and suddenly his hand went straight down, grabbing the school beauty's breast.

The school beauty cried out, "What are you doing?"

Da Chou laughed, "Do you even need to ask? I want to fuck you." With that, he pulled her body, and the school beauty fell onto the bed.

Da Chou bent down and carried her to the class beauty's side.

The school beauty struggled, saying, "You big pervert, my husband will be back soon and he'll make you lie down and get out."

The ugly guy, undeterred, laughed, "It's even better if he comes back, let's play together. The more the merrier."

Then, the ugly guy pounced on her, kissing her face. The school beauty shook her head, not letting him succeed. The ugly guy knew she was faking it, so he didn't force a kiss. His hands explored her body; her breasts were quite large, seemingly even bigger than Xiao Jun's.

The ugly guy was very interested in women's breasts, grasping them with both hands and playing with them, praising, "Rulian, your breasts are quite large and elastic. Your husband is really lucky."

Hearing this, the class beauty snorted and tried to get dressed and get out of bed.

The ugly guy said, "Yingli, don't go, stay with me."

The class beauty took her underwear and said, "I have a husband, I can't stay with some random man."

At this moment, the school beauty interrupted, saying, "Yingli, if you dare get out of bed, I'll call your family right now."

This made the class beauty obedient; she covered herself with the blanket, unsure what to do.

Big Ugly kissed the school beauty's cheek and said, "You're really something." He reached out and touched her jade-like legs, then pressed his hand against her vulva, smiling, "It's already flooded here."

The school beauty glared at him and said, "It's all your fault! I want you to pay me compensation for my emotional distress."

Big Ugly chuckled and said, "I'll pay you right now, I guarantee you'll be satisfied." As he spoke, he started rubbing the school beauty's clitoris.

The school beauty was attacked from both sides, moaning with pleasure. Her voice was even more delicate and alluring than the class beauty's, driving Da Chou wild with desire.

He kissed her lips, his tongue darting inside. The school beauty, now overjoyed, no longer held back, and their tongues intertwined. In their first encounter, both were deeply moved. Da Chou was like a tiger, the school beauty like a leopard. Da Chou's actions were fiery, and the school beauty's response was even hotter, drawing Da Chou's tongue into her mouth. Later, their tongues entwined outside their mouths, kissing loudly, saliva flowing freely.

The school beauty wrapped her arms around his neck, while Da Chou held her waist with one hand and used the other to stimulate her vulva, causing her to gush with vaginal fluid. Da Chou found her clothes in the way, and soon got up, stripped her naked, and knelt down to examine her beautiful body.

To be honest, the school beauty's body was more alluring than the class beauty's. The class beauty was a respectable urban girl, delicate, slender, and well-proportioned, like water; the school beauty, on the other hand, was fire—full-figured, plump, sexy, and alluring, the kind of woman men wanted to sleep with at first sight, the kind that drove men crazy and willing to fall into depravity.

She was voluptuous, but just right; she was charming, but never excessive; compared to Qianhui and Xiaojun, she had her own unique characteristics, more mature than Xiaojun, and more seductive than Qianhui. Her large breasts were white as jade, smooth as porcelain, soft as cotton, with deep areolas and long nipples, making one's heart flutter; her two jade-like legs were even more exquisite, no less than any beauty that Da Chou had ever experienced, and below her abdomen, her pubic hair was shiny and beautifully styled, I wonder what lay below.

Da Chou parted the school beauty's thighs, and a breathtaking view overwhelmed him. Adorned with sparse black hair on either side, her plump, delicate labia protruded, their color slightly darker, slightly parted, and clear, lustful fluid trickled down, intoxicatingly beautiful. Below, her anus was pale purple, revealing an opening slightly larger than a match head, with dewdrops glistening on it.

Da Chou initially intended to use his mouth, but having heard she had been with many men, and imagining those men's penises having patronized this place, he knew it wasn't entirely clean. So, he inserted his fingers, moving them in and out of her vagina and anus, indulging in his handjob, making the school beauty cry out happily, "Ah...so comfortable...so...so beautiful..." As

she cried this, the school beauty sat up, grasping Da Chou's penis, squeezing and kneading it, her large, watery eyes filled with a fascinated glow.

After a while, Da Chou asked the school beauty, "I want to fuck you, will you let me?"

The school beauty laughed, "Why do you talk so crudely? Can't you be more civilized?"

Da Chou then cleared his throat and asked very seriously, "Ms. Ye Rulian, may I have sex with you once?"

Hearing this, the school beauty burst out laughing, her face more beautiful than a rose, her breasts trembling rhythmically, truly a sight to behold.

Da Chou wasted no more time, straddling the school beauty, who gripped his penis, aiming it at her wet vagina. Da Chou thrust forward, and most of it went in. The school beauty cried out comfortably, "So big, so good." With another thrust, it was all the way in.

Da Chou's penis was considered quite large for a man, but inside the school beauty's vagina, it didn't feel very tight, but it went in very deep, the glans touching a soft spot, it felt wonderful.

The school beauty had never been fucked by such a big cock before. It reached the very end, a place no other man had ever reached. The moment the glans touched it, she felt her soul leave her body. She passionately embraced Da Chou, crying out, "Brother Niu, my darling, you're fucking me so beautifully! You're my savior!"

Seeing her alluring and seductive, Da Chou was extremely excited. He raised his penis and, like attacking a castle, fucked her hard, his huge cock displaying unprecedented power. This was his first time fucking the school beauty, and he was incredibly excited. He remembered how she had treated him like trash, humiliating him mercilessly. Now, with this opportunity, he was determined to take revenge, to show her how powerful the one she had humiliated was; to let her know what a man was, what it meant to be fucked. Because the first time, he had to fuck her until she was completely exhausted, "on the verge of death," so she would never forget it, even in death.

As Da Chou thrust into her, he yelled, "Fuck, fuck...fuck Ye Rulian, fuck your little cunt. I'll fuck you to death, fuck you to death!" His voice was loud and clear, filling the entire room.

A large photo of the school beauty and her husband hung on the wall. At this moment, her "husband" was watching Da Chou on top of his beloved wife, his penis displaying its power inside her cunt. Under his ministrations, his wife moaned and groaned, twisting her waist and swaying her hips, displaying the most seductive side of a woman.

The school beauty forgot her shame, shouting, "Fuck me harder...fuck my cunt...no man has ever fucked me so comfortably...you're a great hero...I love you so much...I love you to death..." Her red lips parted, her alluring eyes were half-closed, her breasts trembled incessantly, utterly captivating.

Da Chou was aggressive, his penis like lightning, thrusting into her cunt with loud thuds, splashing fluids everywhere, soaking a large patch of the sheets.

The school beauty's lower abdomen was red from his thrusts, and her anus contracted and relaxed, as if cheering him on.

Da Chou thrust over two hundred times in one go, pushing her to orgasm without stopping, as if he wanted to fuck her to death.

When the climax came, the school beauty wrapped her limbs around Da Chou, crying out, "You're fucking me to death... I'm going to die..." Her voice was extremely seductive, alluring, intoxicating, and astonishing.

Da Chou felt a warm current wash over his glans, feeling incredibly good. Overjoyed, he ejaculated, his first time inside the school beauty's vagina.

Da Chou lay on the school beauty's soft body, burying his face in her breasts, occasionally nuzzling her with his mouth.

The school beauty hugged Da Chou and said sweetly, "I've already ejaculated, why aren't you behaving?"

Da Chou kissed her nipple and laughed, "We'll continue in a bit."

The school beauty said, "Are you bragging? Can you really do it?"

Da Chou said, "Do you think I'm an old man? You don't fully know how good I am. Just ask Yingli and you'll know."

The class beauty, covered by the blanket, turned her head away, not wanting to see the two of them. She was very uncomfortable; she wanted to leave but couldn't, and if she didn't leave, she would have to listen to the "music" on the bed, music that made her heart flutter and her juices flow. She didn't want anyone to see, so she turned her face away, motionless, letting her juices stain the bed.

The school beauty asked, "Yingli, is he really that good?"

The class beauty replied irritably, "Why don't you try it yourself? Why are you asking me?"

The school beauty laughed lewdly, "I thought it was pretty good just now, but I haven't tried enough. I need to try again. Why isn't it hard yet?" The school beauty touched Da Chou's penis.

Big Ugly rolled over and lay down next to the school beauty, saying, "It won't be that fast unless you help."

The school beauty leaned closer to him and asked, "How can I help you? Get an air tube to inflate it?" She giggled as she spoke.

Big Ugly pinched her breasts and laughed, "You're very clever. It needs to be inflated. Hurry up and inflate it."

The school beauty's beautiful eyes darted around, and she said, "Where can I find an air tube?"

Big Ugly pointed to her mouth and laughed, "Isn't this the air tube you're looking for? Why are you looking elsewhere? How stupid are you?"

The school beauty already understood what he meant. She reached out and grabbed his penis hard, cursing, "You want me to lick your dick? No way. I'm a respectable woman, not that cheap."

Big Ugly sighed, "Well, there's nothing I can do then. I'll just have to wait for it to get hard on its own. If it doesn't get hard, we'll do it later."

Hearing this, the school beauty became anxious. She was about to agree to his request when she suddenly looked at the class beauty and had an idea. She grabbed the class beauty's hand and said, "Yingli, do me a favor. Lick him and make him hard."

The class beauty flung her hand away, angrily saying, "You're a respectable woman, but am I not?"

The school beauty was also getting impatient, "Are you going to lick it or not? If you don't, I'm calling your family right now."

The class beauty's heart trembled, thinking: If her husband found out, he would be heartbroken and would definitely divorce

her; if she agreed, it would be too embarrassing, was she really that cheap? If only Da Chou was there, that would be alright. Just as she was hesitating, the school beauty pulled her over, gently holding his penis and making her perform oral sex. The class beauty had no choice but to open her small mouth and take the glans in, stroking it gently, her long hair hanging down, swaying with her movements.

Da Chou sat up, brushed her hair aside, and watched intently as the beautiful woman serviced him, his penis moving longer and shorter in her red lips.

The school beauty laughed from the side, "Yingli, so you're quite the expert! You've got some skills. Don't just suck it, lick the head of my cock with your tongue."

The class beauty knelt between Da Chou's legs, her fragrant tongue swirling around the glans, rubbing it in the grooves, and circling the entire shaft, licking the glans until it gleamed. Drops of fluid occasionally oozed from the urethral opening, which the class beauty ate. The stimulation sent Da Chou's soul soaring, his whole body trembling, and he couldn't help but

thrust his penis upwards in response. Seeing his penis regain its vigor in the blink of an eye, licked clean, the school beauty also felt a urge to taste it, and she reached out her mouth to lick the penis with the class beauty. She licked the top, and the class beauty licked the bottom, their tongues working in a competition.

Da Chou was so happy he almost fainted, thinking: This is better than being an emperor! I'm so incredibly lucky!

The school beauty's tongue skills were superior; every stroke was so skillful and precise. Da Chou couldn't help but wonder: Had she received professional training? They were both licking, but after just a few strokes, Da Chou felt the urge to ejaculate.

Having satisfied his craving, Da Chou laughed, "Two beauties, which one goes first?"

The school beauty said, "This is my place, of course I'll go first. Yingli will take over later." Saying this, she straddled Da Chou.

Da Chou held his penis, watching the glans slowly enter the school beauty's vagina. When his penis disappeared inside, Da Chou felt a warm, slippery sensation inside, clearly indicating ample moisture.

The school beauty laughed, "A big cock is still the best, it feels like it's right in my heart." She laughed, her buttocks rising and falling, her large breasts bouncing restlessly like white rabbits, her labia opening and closing, her juices flowing.

Enjoying the school beauty's body, Da Chou noticed the class beauty standing awkwardly beside him and said, "Yingli, come and kiss me."

The class beauty, no longer reserved, obediently leaned closer. Big Ugly stuck out his tongue, and the class beauty obediently used her mouth to... well, you know. Big Ugly, enjoying the services of two beauties, was smug.

The class beauty's "riding" slowed down after a while, so Big Ugly told her to move aside, then flipped over, pinning her beneath him, and began to fuck her with murderous intent. Soon, he lifted her legs onto his shoulders, his lower body suspended in the air, and with a devastating force, he attacked her fiercely.

The class beauty had never experienced such intense "firepower" before; she trembled all over, babbling incoherently, spewing out all sorts of vulgarities, much to Big Ugly's delight, leaving the class beauty stunned. This woman was far more lewd than she was.

Hundreds of thrusts in one go brought her to orgasm, and Big Ugly still didn't stop, continuing his pounding.

The school beauty begged for mercy, "Good brother, let me rest. If you keep going, I'll die."

Big Ugly laughed, "I haven't ejaculated yet, I can't hold it in, I'll get sick."

The school beauty said, "Go fuck Yingli, her cunt is pretty good too."

Big Ugly pulled out his penis, gave the class beauty a wink, and she understood, immediately lying flat, waiting for Big Ugly's "favor." Big Ugly lay on top of the class beauty, slowly inserting himself, thinking: The class beauty's cunt is tighter, it's better, but the school beauty's allure is also captivating.

Big Ugly focused on fucking the class beauty; her lower body was already soaking wet, and now, with this fucking, all her passion erupted. She hugged Big Ugly, trying to thrust her lower body forward, moaning, her lower body rhythmically responding.

The school beauty watched with great enjoyment, shouting, "Fuck her! Fuck her harder... fuck her to death..."

Big Ugly smiled at her and began fucking her with all his might. Within minutes, the class beauty screamed and also came.

Big Ugly still hadn't ejaculated; he was very pleased with himself, arranging the two girls' bodies side by side. He thrust his large penis into one hole for a while, then the other, thoroughly indulging his craving. Later, he came up with another clever idea: the class beauty lay flat on the bottom, and the school beauty knelt on top, so both vaginas were exposed, overlapping.

The school beauty's large buttocks were incredibly alluring, round and smooth like a watermelon, both vaginas presenting themselves to Big Ugly in their most seductive state—her vagina was glistening with moisture, her anus open like a flower.

Looking at the class beauty, her jade-like legs were round and firm, her vagina tight and pink, also wet, making her pubic hair and anus glistening with semen.

Da Chou rushed forward, first thrusting into the class beauty's vagina, his hands caressing her buttocks and vagina. A short while later, he changed positions, inserting his penis into her vagina again. After a short while, noticing her anus was wide open, he pushed his penis further in. Da Chou deduced that she had definitely been played with in her anus.

Because his penis was large, it took Da Chou considerable effort to insert it fully. When the school beauty was basically comfortable, Da Chou increased his speed, finally ejaculating into her anus.

That night, after their pleasure, Da Chou embraced one of the girls, and the three slept in the same bed.

(Forty-nine) Group Dance

Author: aqqwso

At dawn, the class beauty went downstairs first. The school beauty asked Da Chou, "I know a fun place, I guarantee you'll never want to come back after one visit. Want to check it out?"

Da Chou chuckled, "What kind of place is it? Can you find gold anywhere?" The school beauty smiled mysteriously and said, "No gold, but plenty of beauties. Maybe we shouldn't go." At the mention of beauties, Da Chou's eyes lit up, and he eagerly said, "There are beauties! We have to go see them. Even just a glimpse would be good." The school beauty said, "There's a kind of pleasure there you can't imagine. It'll depend on your skills. It's a deal, wait for my call." Da Chou readily agreed, not really paying attention, just thinking she was joking. As

Da Chou was about to leave, the school beauty pointed to her lips. Da Chou, understanding the situation, kissed her, savoring her fragrant tongue for a while before going downstairs. As soon as he came down, he saw the class beauty waiting below. As soon as Da Chou came down, the class beauty rushed up, gritting her teeth, and gave Da Chou a good beating on the chest. She cursed, "You bastard! You've ruined me! I've lost all face in front of Ye Rulian, and she even threatened me. Life is meaningless!"

It was rare to see such a dignified lady suddenly unleash her fury. Da Chou laughed as he accepted her punishment, repeatedly apologizing. It took a while for the class beauty to calm down. Da Chou wiped her tears with his sleeve and comforted her, saying, "Don't be afraid, Ru Lian wouldn't dare to say anything. If she did, I'd be the first to punish her."

The class beauty took Da Chou's hand and said seriously, "Niu Da Chou, you've taken advantage of me so much. I don't blame you at all. But I care about my family. I can't lose my family. Please, don't force me to do that anymore. In the future, it's best if we don't see each other again." Her voice trembled with tears as she said this.

Da Chou squeezed her hand tightly; he really couldn't bear to part with the class beauty. He really liked the charm of this kind of virtuous woman. If he had to choose between these two beauties, he would definitely choose the class beauty. The thought of possibly not seeing each other again made him very sad. He nodded and said heavily, "Okay. Whatever you say. I can't hurt you anymore."

Afterwards, Da Chou took the class beauty to a restaurant for a meal, then found her a car, and the two parted amicably. Watching the car disappear, Da Chou sighed inwardly. He thought to himself, "The class beauty is a good wife, very responsible. If I hadn't forced myself on her, she wouldn't have gone to bed with me. Am I a bad person?"

Living alone was quiet. At work, it was a little better; everyone was together, chatting and laughing, and time passed quickly. Back home, the house was cold and desolate, like a ruin. It made Da Chou feel listless. He longed for a woman to keep him company. Xiao Cong, Xiao Ya, Chun Han, Qian Hui, Shui Hua, anyone would do. But no one came to keep him company. At most, they would call to say hello. Da Chou thought, "Perhaps life is inherently lonely. Didn't I live alone before? What's there to be afraid of?"

Feeling bored at home, he still went to the riverbank every evening to play chess with the old men. This circle brought him joy. Old Zhou, the chess player, beamed with joy the moment he saw him. It seemed only he could bring him the joy of victory.

A few days later, the school beauty indeed called, inviting him out for fun on Friday night. She repeatedly warned him not to tell anyone, not even his own parents. Her serious tone surprised Da Chou, as if it involved a huge secret. This only increased Da Chou's curiosity. He felt a thrill of discovery.

That night, he woke up around 11 PM when his phone alarm rang. Da Chou went downstairs and, as agreed, met the school beauty in front of a bookstore on Xuefu Road. Then, they took a taxi and sped west. Half an hour later, he got out and stood in front of a dark, imposing building. Because of the time, there was no one on the street. Moreover, the building wasn't located on the main street, so it was deathly quiet.

On a wall next to a large gate, the school beauty placed her entire left palm on it for about a minute. Then, the heavy curtain slowly rose, the door opened automatically, revealing a dark interior. The school beauty led Da Chou inside, and the curtain and door automatically returned to their original positions. Da Chou glanced back, thinking, "This is quite advanced; it must have cost a lot."

The school beauty pulled Da Chou along, walking a short distance, turning two corners, and entering a small room. The room was brightly lit. Three people were sitting inside. One was an old man, who looked like a night watchman. The other two were burly men. Upon seeing the school beauty, they immediately greeted her warmly as "Sister Lian.

" The school beauty asked, "Have Brother Gang and the others arrived?" The two replied, "They just arrived. Sister Lian, please follow us." She led them into the inner room. Inside was a large iron cabinet. One of them took out a key and turned it on the cabinet, but nothing happened. He pulled the key out. The other burly man also took out a key and turned it in the same hole. A deep, rumbling sound rang out, and the cabinet doors parted to reveal an entrance.

The school beauty smiled at the two and followed Da Chou inside. After descending two flights of stairs and passing through three doors, their feet finally touched flat ground. Da Chou said in confusion, "What is this place? It's like a maze." The school beauty smiled and said, "We've arrived at a wonderful place. It'll make you laugh to death. But be careful. Once inside, try to speak as little as possible. Don't reveal your real name, and definitely don't ask about anyone's background." Da Chou agreed to everything. In his heart, he thought, "What kind of place is this? Is this some kind of gang gathering? Are they trying to recruit me? If so, I absolutely can't do it."

They came to a hazy glass door with a fish pattern on it. The school beauty took out a pen and signed her name on the fish's belly, and the door opened automatically. One end of the door led to a luxurious hall. The decorations were opulent, and the architecture exquisite. At the far end was a small stage covered with a clean carpet. The lights were dazzling, like daytime.

As Da Chou entered, a fragrant aroma wafted towards him—a woman's scent—and his spirits lifted. Several high-end sofas sat in the hall. A group of people, divided into several groups, were chatting and laughing softly to the strains of gentle dance music.

The school beauty approached a young man, extended her hand to shake his, and said, "Brother Gang, I'm late. I'm so sorry to have kept everyone waiting." Brother Gang leered at her, squeezed her hand tightly, and smiled maliciously, "Being late means you'll be punished. Don't you all agree?" The men nearby stood up and cheered, "Yes, yes! Miss Ye can't let us down tonight!" Their faces gleamed with a wild, predatory light.

Da Chou noticed that there were five men present (not counting himself). Apart from Brother Gang, who was handsome and refined, the other men were strong, tall, and burly. They reminded Da Chou of words like "wolves and tigers." Looking at the women, each one was dressed in an evening gown, as if attending some kind of banquet. It was noteworthy that these young women were all young, beautiful, and each possessed their own charm. They seemed to have been carefully selected from the crowd. Da Chou glanced at them a few more times. The women were also sizing him up. Seeing that he wasn't handsome at all, their faces showed disappointment. But they didn't show the disdain Da Chou often saw. Perhaps the men here lacked handsome men, and they were all used to it.

The school beauty introduced Da Chou to everyone present. Da Chou went up to each one, shaking hands and exchanging polite words. He only remembered the men's surnames: Zhao, Qian, Sun, Li, Jin. The women were their wives. Only the pretty girl sitting next to Gang Ge was Gang Ge's girlfriend, surnamed Tao. Gang Ge's surname was Jin. When the school beauty introduced Da Chou, she said his name was Niu Da (Big Cow). The women all laughed, some whispering, "I wonder if he's really as big as his name, 'Big Cow'?" This remark caused everyone to burst into laughter.

After a while, Gang Ge waved his hand, and the hall fell silent. Gang said, "It's getting late, everyone go change your clothes and let's start the activities." Everyone headed towards a side door. Da Chou followed the class beauty and heard Gang ask from behind, "Xiao Tao, is tonight's program planned? Make it exciting. Don't spoil the fun." Xiao Tao said, "I guarantee everyone will be mesmerized." She then giggled. Her laughter was so flirtatious. Da Chou glanced back at her, thinking, "This girl is so sweet, her eyes are like laughter." Gang is really lucky with women.

Even now, he was still wondering what kind of activity this was. Why were all the people there couples? Was it a midnight dance party? Looking back on what he had just witnessed, he was completely bewildered. The school beauty said there would be a lot of fun, but he didn't know what kind. If he could dance with each of the charming women present, it would be worth the trip.

They came to a corridor with rooms on both sides. Everyone went into their rooms. The school beauty and the ugly guy went into the room. The school beauty took out a bag from a closet, pulled out something, and threw it to the ugly guy, saying, "Put this on." She then started changing her clothes.

The ugly guy took it and saw it was a pair of underwear. The biggest difference from ordinary underwear was that it was shorter, thinner, and semi-transparent. Wearing it, you could see the outline of a penis. The ugly guy looked at it from all angles, muttering to himself, "How can I wear something so revealing?"

He looked up and was shocked. His eyes widened as if he were looking at an alien. The school beauty had already changed. Her snow-white skin was very pleasing to the eye under the light. Her alluring figure was covered only by her underwear. Even more amazing was that her underwear had the same characteristics as his own—semi-transparent, incredibly seductive. The black mesh underwear revealed even the size of her nipples and the amount of pubic hair.

Seeing his reaction, the school beauty laughed and scolded, "Hurry up and change your clothes, what are you looking at? You look like a country bumpkin in the city." Da Chou thought to herself, "If she, a woman, isn't afraid of shame, what do I have to be afraid of?" While changing her clothes, she asked, "Are we going out to act dressed like this?" The school beauty laughed, "That's right, we're going out to act. We're also going to watch a play. You'd better perform well, don't let people laugh at us."

After Da Chou finished changing, the school beauty giggled. Da Chou's penis was clearly visible, pushing against her underwear. The head of her penis was large and clearly visible. The school beauty said, "Tonight, you'll definitely be the brightest star. You have to work hard."

Da Chou asked, puzzled, "What did you say?" The school beauty took her hand and said, "Stop nagging. Let's go to the lobby. People might be getting impatient." Without even putting on their shoes, they walked towards the lobby. Luckily, the carpet underfoot was soft and thick, without a speck of dust.

Upon entering the hall, Da Chou was stunned again. All the men and women there, like the two of them, were wearing semi-transparent underwear. The women's nipples and pubic hair created a bizarre scene before him. He felt his breath catch in his throat. At that moment, he forgot about shame. Since everyone was like this, there was nothing to be ashamed of. Just like in the primitive era, when no one had clothes, the concept of shame didn't exist.

He wasn't ashamed, but others were. Two couples (the Zhao and Qian couples) had just joined. The husbands didn't seem to mind, just like Da Chou, taking advantage of the other women with their eyes. Their wives, however, felt nervous seeing the other men's predatory gazes and the men's erect penises in their underwear. Because of shame, they lowered their heads, one hand covering their chest, the other their private parts. The husbands could only pull them to the sofa, comforting them with soft words and encouraging them with bold promises.

Even now, Da Chou was still completely confused. He couldn't figure out what kind of event this was. Were they supposed to dance in these clothes? Men and women would inevitably brush against each other; weren't they afraid of something going wrong? If it happened between his own spouse, it wouldn't be a big deal—he could just let loose. But what if something happened with someone else's partner? Wouldn't that be terrible? He might end up getting punched and facing legal trouble. Why did the school beauty bring him to this godforsaken place? What if he lost control? His promising life would be ruined!

Just then, everyone sat in pairs on the sofas. Gang appeared on stage. Like all the other men, he wasn't being special; he was wearing the same kind of underwear. Under the lights, his body looked rather thin. His ribs were clearly visible.

He picked up the microphone and began to speak. "Welcome to our five new friends. I hope you all have a great time tonight and leave with unforgettable memories. In the future, our events should be on a larger scale. But above all else, safety is paramount. Please remember that."

Then, he announced that Xiao Tao would perform a striptease first. Everyone applauded. As soon as Gang Ge stepped down, Xiao Tao, dressed in a red bodysuit, skipped and hopped onto the stage. Because of the bodysuit, her devilish figure was on full display.

The loudspeaker blared deafening disco music, dynamic and powerful, as if the whole earth was shaking. To the accompaniment of the music, Xiao Tao first spun around twice on the stage. Then, she tossed her head, raised her hands, swayed her shoulders, twisted her waist, and stuck out her buttocks, performing all sorts of movements, each one stunningly beautiful.

Seeing that the other couples were embracing their wives, Da Chou didn't need to be polite. He pulled the school beauty into his arms. The school beauty leaned her head languidly against his chest. Da Chou praised, "Xiao Tao dances very well. Very beautiful." The school beauty said, "You don't know, she's a professional dancer. Very professional. However, her best skill isn't dancing." Big Ugly stared at Little Tao's unrestrained dance moves and asked, "What other great skills does she have?" The school beauty smiled ambiguously and said, "You'll see for yourself in a moment."

On stage, after performing some movements, the music quickened, and Little Tao changed her movements, reaching out to unbutton her clothes. With a serpentine sway, her top slowly came off, and with a flick of her wrist, it fell to the ground, revealing half of her underwear. Soon, her trousers hit the floor, and from a pair of floral shorts, two long, shapely legs emerged, shimmering under the lights, exuding a sensual aroma. Big Ugly was dumbfounded, thinking, "This Gang-ge is really generous, willing to let his female partner undress for everyone to see. What a man! Is this what you call sacrificing for art? If it were me, and I let Xiao Ya, Xiao Cong, and Chun Han be shown like this to everyone, even if they wanted to, I would strongly object. My darlings are not to be shared with others."

Lost in thought, another layer of clothing slipped off as Xiao Tao danced wildly. Now, Xiao Tao was only wearing a semi-transparent bra. Her attire was the same as all the other women in the room—red. Da Chou could clearly see the shape of her breasts and the size of her cleavage, his eyes blazing with desire. His breathing became erratic. Not only Da Chou, but the other men were also drooling and unable to control themselves. Some were groping their partners, enjoying the sight.

Da Chou heard a gasp beside him. Turning around, he saw Mr. Sun, impatient and lustful, inserting his fingers into his wife's vagina. Qian's wife was panting, her legs rubbing together, her lower body thrusting, and she was also grasping her husband's penis, stroking it incessantly.

At this moment, moans came from other directions, presumably other couples were in similar situations.

Looking back at the stage, Xiao Tao removed her bra, revealing her apple-like breasts. She walked quickly on the stage, causing her breasts to tremble. While kneading her breasts, her beautiful eyes were half-closed, and she was moaning lasciviously. It seemed she desperately needed the comfort of a penis. Suddenly, she walked to the edge of the stage and threw her bra down. With perfect aim, it landed squarely on the face of Mr. Li, who was closest to the stage. Mr. Li smiled, picked it up, and kissed it passionately. Mrs. Li snorted, snatched it back, and threw it back onto the stage.

Xiao Tao assumed a horse stance, first stroking her nipples with both hands, kneading them until they were erect. One hand moved down to her lower abdomen, four fingers grasping her vulva. At this moment, the music stopped, and Xiao Tao let out a beautiful moan. The entire hall was filled only with her moans. Everyone was stunned for a moment, then thunderous applause erupted.

Encouraged, Xiao Tao leaned back, supporting herself with her hands on the ground, assuming an arched bridge pose. Everyone cheered. Xiao Tao thrust her lower body, as if making love. Her petals parted in her underwear, and vaginal fluid flowed out, indescribably lewd. The men gasped. The women watched excitedly.

Xiao Tao stood up, pulled down her underwear, and with a flick of her wrist, it flew up and was caught by someone in the audience—it was Gang Ge. He had somehow gotten there. He gave Xiao Tao a thumbs-up, seemingly pleased with her performance.

Xiao Tao gave Gang Ge a lewd smile, then turned her back to everyone. First, she stood upright, then slowly bent over, revealing a perfectly round, snow-white buttocks. The white flesh shone brightly, its curves captivating. The cleft was even more mysterious, with glimpses of pubic hair and glistening red lips. Everyone hoped she would open her legs, giving them a feast for the eyes.

Xiao Tao seemed to know their thoughts and indeed opened her legs. Between her round buttocks, a dark red anus peeked out, pubic hair glistening, the opening wide, seemingly beckoning for a penis. The men in the audience couldn't help but want to penetrate her and enjoy the taste of her beautiful vagina.

Just then, a man ran onto the stage, his large penis erect. He stepped forward, held the shaft, aimed the glans, and with a "whoosh," thrust it into Xiao Tao. Xiao Tao cried out, "So good! So hard! You're fucking me so well!"

The two positioned themselves sideways, Xiao Tao kneeling down and sticking her buttocks out. The man continued thrusting while grabbing Xiao Tao's breasts. The long, thin penis went in and out, making Xiao Tao scream loudly. Her screams ignited the passion of the entire audience, making them burn with lust and eager to have their turn.

By this time, everyone had clearly seen that the man fucking Xiao Tao was her boyfriend, the leader of the group: Brother Gang.

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