Unavoidable circumstances (Chapter 8)

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Chapter Eight: An Easy Encounter "We have plenty of time, all night..." Sasha said as she entered, as if she were in her own home. She accurately found the hairdryer and plugged it into the socket not far from the bed to dry her hair. The "whoosh" of the hairdryer masked Le Yangde's panting. He lay on his side on the bed, propping his head up on his elbow, watching Sasha sway her head, watching her slender waist and full, firm buttocks wrapped in a white bath towel, watching her smooth, white back, watching her perfect calves exposed under her bathrobe... All of this made him wonder if he was dreaming, but as the saliva that gradually overflowed in his mouth was swallowed, the hungry "gurgling" sound was so real. The nerve of desire below slowly moved in the center of his underwear, growing larger and larger, and lust gradually filled his limbs, even his hair. He wished he were that hairdryer. Sasha finally put down the slow-moving hairdryer, slowly turning around. The bath towel, like a leaf falling from a branch, landed at her feet and spread out on the floor. Under the bright light, the woman's naked body resembled a goddess statue carved from white jade, radiating a dazzling white glow. Her tassel-like lines were graceful and well-proportioned, her exquisitely curvaceous figure long and supple, her long, glossy black hair cascading down her head, her neat bangs, her beautiful oval face with its pair of large, expressive eyes, her well-proportioned yet firm breasts, her long, flowing legs, and the small patch of dark hair at the base of her breasts… everything about her was so open and serene, standing tremblingly on the floor in front of the bed, standing before Leyang, radiating youthful vitality from head to toe. Sasha stepped over the bath towel, her slender legs moving lightly, swaying her hips gracefully as she walked towards Leyang, her gait elegant and graceful. Le Yang's eyes were wide open like two large copper bells, unblinking, his heart groaning, "Come on! Young woman; come on! Young body! Come into my bed!" He was filled with lust, breathing like a thirsty beast. She stretched out her slender hand to him, and with great effort, he reached out and grasped her soft, boneless hand—those long, warm, bamboo-like fingers! Le Yang pulled her onto him, and the woman cried out softly, staggering and falling onto the soft bed, onto the man's strong body. The noisy sounds of the bar seemed as distant as the stars in the night sky. At this moment, this young girl belonged to him; this magical night belonged to them. Sasha rolled to one side, and he pressed down on her, his warm, heavy body making it hard for Sasha to breathe. Now he kissed her sexy lips, his tongue roughly plunging into her mouth, greedily savoring the sweet juices, licking the warm, fresh buds, tasting everything it could. The taste of the saliva, the soft, slippery tongue, and the rapid breathing... all invigorated him. The woman responded to his passionate kisses, her hands anxiously groping between his thighs, deftly slipping to his crotch, feeling the hard tent. Finally, she slipped her hand inside, grasping his burning hot penis. "Oh, so big!" Sasha murmured. He knew his woman was already aroused. To give her a better view, he happily rolled over and lay on his back. After all, he loved hearing Sasha say "so big." Apart from Winnie, no other woman had ever uttered such a beautiful compliment, of course, because he hadn't had the chance to be with other women since his marriage. However, Sasha never said that again. She simply moaned like a cat in heat, wriggling between his legs. She straightened up, removed the rubber band from her wrist, and tucked her disheveled hair behind her head. Then, she deftly pulled down Leyang's underwear, all the way to his thighs, before taking his erect penis in her hand and gently stroking and manipulating it, her eyes fixed on the glistening glans with fascination. Clearly, she admired this bright red sausage, its veins bulging and throbbing in her palm. The egg-sized glans was glistening with liquid, making it even more alluring. Winnie lowered her head, pressed her petal-like lips to the tip of his penis, and sucked the salty, fishy juice into her mouth with a "chuckle." Then she slowly opened her mouth, enveloping the smooth, full glans, and slowly took it into her mouth, letting the glans throb helplessly in her mouth, letting it swell frantically. This sense of accomplishment from the capture made her inexplicably happy. Poor Leyang convulsed painfully below, groaning "Ah ah oh oh." This deadly vixen! This deadly young hunter! Her tiny teeth gently scraped the tender skin on his penis, her tongue skillfully rolled around on the glans, and then slowly moved down, swallowing it all the way to the back of his throat, before slowly spitting it out. She breathed hot air from her nostrils, warming his testicles and tickling his pubic hair. Winnie had given him oral sex before, but he simply couldn't believe that the cherry-like mouth before him possessed such power—it could actually accommodate such a thick penis, it could completely possess him, control him within it, and manipulate him at will. A heat gradually rose in his lower abdomen, and Leyang's cries grew louder and louder, almost a roar. He was breathing heavily, as if trying to expel all the loneliness pent up in his chest. He gripped Sasha's breasts tightly, kneading and pulling them desperately. Tonight, he would satisfy her without reservation, offering her all the white fluid he had accumulated. In this dark and lonely night, Sasha was his savior! His angel! His light!
Le Yang suddenly felt a void—the warm mouth had left his penis, making him feel somewhat uneasy—Sasha had stopped playing with his penis, but instead gently lifted his testicles with her palm, hefting them as if assessing their weight. Then, she pinched them together with her fingers, squeezing the two testicles together. A swollen and painful sensation came from there, making his teeth chatter and making it hard to breathe. "Stop it!" he shouted, pulling his hand away and giggling. This playful laugh made him feel less pain, and instead, a strange and precious little joy rose deep within him. Perhaps for comfort, Sasha began to lick between his legs again, as if this penis and she had known each other for a long time—her soft lips, nimble tongue, and strong teeth scraped just right, ensuring that Le Yang felt no discomfort or pain. She swallowed and sucked it with great effort, almost to the point of forgetting herself. Leyang groaned incoherently on the woman's tongue, clutching the sheets helplessly. Sasha knew he couldn't hold on much longer, so she sucked and pounded harder, increasing her speed. Leyang involuntarily raised his upper body, looking at his engorged penis, and convulsed with a muffled groan. With a hoarse growl, he stiffened and fell backward, his semen spurting into Sasha's mouth—she had won. Leyang collapsed back, exhausted, panting heavily on the pillow. Sasha lay between his legs, gulping down the semen as if it were sweet milk. But there was too much semen; the unswallowed portion overflowed from her lips, dripping down Leyang's thighs, where it slowly cooled and thinned, finally turning into a clear, watery stream that meandered down the sheets below. Winnie wiped her lips awkwardly with the back of her hand, staring blankly as the twitching penis rapidly subsided, finally becoming limp. The show hadn't even begun before it gave up, and Le Yang felt a pang of guilt, giving the woman an apologetic smile. He had been consumed by lust, neglecting the fact that Sasha also craved physical pleasure; her vulva was already wet, waiting to be filled, waiting to be ravaged. Sasha seemed in no hurry, simply picking up the limp penis with tenderness, handling it gently, as if handling a delicate piece of porcelain, afraid of accidentally shattering it. She occasionally patted his penis gently, her soft fingers gripping its base tightly. After only about ten minutes, shortly after Leyang's panting subsided, his amazing penis slowly rose again, becoming engorged with blood. "Wow! That's amazing!" Sasha couldn't hide her surprise and exclaimed in admiration. "I've never experienced anything like this before, never!" She shook her head, saying, "Many men can get an erection after ejaculation, but it's rare to see one like you, getting an erection in just over ten minutes!" It was clear she genuinely admired his penis; its miraculous function was perhaps comparable only to Sun Wukong's golden cudgel. Leyang also sensed her burning desire—she desperately needed him, desperately needed his penis. Having sex with Winnie often involved multiple or even three rounds, but he was somewhat surprised that she had gotten an erection so quickly. Leyang's penis was beautifully shaped, about seventeen centimeters long and as thick as a child's wrist. Brown veins crisscrossed its surface, the skin was soft and smooth, and the glans was glossy and red, like a freshly sprouted red mushroom on a rainy morning. The base was covered with thick, short, curly pubic hair that gleamed darkly under the light. Just as the woman's hands gently patted and soothed it, making it harder and harder, Leyang's strong body suddenly struggled to straighten up, pushed her hands away, and wrapped his arms around Sasha's slender waist. He turned her around and pushed her to the side. The woman lost her balance and stumbled to her feet. She scrambled to her feet, and as if understanding his intentions, obediently crawled to the edge of the bed, lay prone with her buttocks raised, and turned her head back like a female dog, looking at Leyang with alluring, seductive eyes. Leyang understood the meaning behind that look. He crawled on his knees to the back of Sasha's plump buttocks, looking down at the base of her thighs. In the middle of her doughy buttocks, there was a small, freshly steamed bun-like mound. Along the edge of the tearful, pink cleft, a few short, sparse pubic hairs curled loosely, and in the middle, one could vaguely see the tender, luscious folds of flesh, trembling slightly as they opened and closed… Looking past that alluring mound, he continued along her flat stomach, where her white breasts hung low. "Hurry…hurry up, don't just look!" Sasha looked down between her thighs and met his gaze. Seeing the man's infatuated eyes, she murmured anxiously. At that moment, she was like a bitch in heat. Hearing the sound, Le Yang snapped out of his daze. He gripped his long, thick penis in one hand and parted her pink, tender vulva with the other, aiming it at an angle. However, Sasha's vulva wasn't as forgiving as Winnie's; his glans barely penetrated before it couldn't go any deeper. Frustrated, the woman spread her legs wider and arched her buttocks upwards. Le Yang had no choice but to withdraw, readjust his position, spit on his penis, and thrust it into the open crevice. With a "plop," Sasha cried out, "Ouch!" as his large member slid in, reaching the very root. The undulating folds of her flesh immediately enveloped the lone, penetrating enemy. "Mmm...so good..." Sasha murmured contentedly, slowly swaying her hips. Her vulva was unbearably itchy, and this movement made it much better. Le Yang grasped the woman's white, fleshy buttocks with both hands and began to thrust shallowly. Sasha moaned softly, swaying her hips as she leaned back to meet him. Her love juices churned more and more, making a "slurping" sound with each thrust, like a cat licking paste. Perhaps because he had already ejaculated once, the feeling lingered for a long time, yet his penis grew harder and harder, filling her vagina completely, causing the pink folds of flesh to fold in and out, leaving only a slightly tingling, throbbing sensation. Leyang's hands were also busy, slapping and kneading her doughy buttocks, leaving red, swollen marks on her tender skin. He leaned over Sasha's back, his hands reaching around her breasts, grasping her dove-like breasts and kneading them incessantly, causing them to swell and her small nipples to harden. "Brother... hurry up and shoot... I can't take it anymore!" Sasha sobbed, turning her head away and speaking haltingly. Le Yang's attack from both ends was effective; knowing she was close to climaxing, he roused himself and began thrusting urgently. "Ah... ah..." Sasha threw her head back, wildly shaking her hair and moaning wantonly, "Fuck... fuck your sister to death, so good... so good!" She felt weak all over, her vagina incredibly pleasurable. Le Yang grabbed her hair, like a rider gripping the reins tightly, riding her body with a relentless pace. Sasha sobbed, arching her back and thrusting her hips to meet his thrusts, the "crackling" sounds between her legs mingling with "...oh...oh..." moans echoing in the room. The woman's body began to stiffen, and Le Yang finally felt a surge of heat rising in his lower abdomen. He roared, thrusting relentlessly, beads of sweat forming on his forehead, a fine sheen covering his entire body. "...Oh...Oh...God!" Sasha's upper body stiffened, arching back hysterically as she screamed, "Give it to me! Give it to me!..." A spasm ran through her vagina, and hot fluid gushed out, gurgling as it poured over his glans. Leyang yelled, thrusting violently to the very end, ejaculating completely against her buttocks, embedding pearls of semen into her body. Both were drenched in sweat, limp and panting heavily as they pressed together. Their penises slowly slipped out of her vagina, still trembling. Oh, what a perfect encounter! Oh, what a perfect angel! Leyang's chaotic thoughts were swept away, as if nothing had ever happened, as if he had never suffered any distress. He has a woman; he's holding this real woman in his arms, embracing beautiful dreams of tomorrow, drifting off to sleep towards a splendid future. [To be continued] clt2014 Gold Coins +8 Reposted and shared, a red envelope is offered!

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