When the flowers withered (03)

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Chapter 3 What can two months of summer vacation change? A boy in the class somehow grew 5 centimeters taller over the summer. The school playground suddenly received a lot of new equipment. Even the English teacher, who got married during the summer, took off her rimmed glasses, let down her stiffly styled hair, and transformed from a serious, spinster into a sophisticated and gentle beauty. The girl who always went for a cute look let down her pigtails, her smooth hair cascading over her shoulders and chest, her flat bangs covering her forehead and cheeks, resembling a Hime-cut girl from a Japanese anime. The tacky school uniform was replaced by a plain t-shirt and skirt, and her long-hidden chest was outlined with an impressive curve, attracting countless boys' gazes and girls' hostility. Having not seen Qiqi for two months before the start of the semester, I was as amazed as the other boys in the class when I saw her again. However, perhaps it was just my imagination, but Qiqi's already petite frame seemed even thinner. She affectionately hugged my arm upon seeing me, a gesture I'd never made in public before, which made me feel a little awkward. She had changed; from a quiet and lovely girl, she had become a vibrant and lively young woman, radiating youthful energy. But after spending a few days with her, I had a strange feeling. She seemed unreal. I'd seen her flirting with other men, seen her unsightly attempts to please them, seen her natural pretense. Before, when we were together, she had never put on such a show for me. I used to feel uneasy because she never tried to please me like she did with others, never cared about my feelings, and always said what she meant. She once said that lovers should keep things simple. After spending some time together during the new semester, I felt she was always playing a role in front of me. She would say things I wanted to hear, deliberately arouse my interest, and create a sweet atmosphere—everything about her was the kind of lover I wanted. But something always felt off. To her, I seemed no different from the men who slept with her. Deep down, an invisible chasm had unknowingly formed between us. Every time I tried to cross it, I was blocked by her ever-present sweet smile. Among the idle boys' conversations, there was a new topic: Qiqi, who, despite not dressing up much, was more charming than most heavily made-up girls. She started to become popular. She never let boys who approached her get cold shoulders, and she never directly rejected boys who wanted to date her, maintaining relationships with them. The boys had another object of their fantasies. Perhaps it was some boys' boasting, or perhaps some girls' malicious slander, but soon Qiqi had some rumors circulating at school. The boys in the class hated these rumors, but I knew that the rumors weren't entirely unfounded. At least once, after the class reshuffling, the new young homeroom teacher called Qiqi to her office alone. When she returned, I noticed her clothes were somewhat disheveled, her skin flushed, and her eyes alluring. Sitting next to me, I smelled a faint, lewd scent. Knowing her body intimately, I knew she had recently had sex. The classes were reshuffled between arts and sciences, and Chen Yujia, the previous class beauty, happened to be in my class again. As always, she was the center of attention, but this time she harbored a strange hostility towards Qiqi. One day, an older boy walked into our class, followed by several people, some supporting him, others just watching. After he entered, Chen Yujia asked him in surprise, "Brother, what brings you here?"
This boy was Chen Yujia's older brother, Chen Huafeng, a popular figure at school. His father was a nouveau riche businessman who always had a group of followers. It was said that he had slept with many girls because of his family's wealth, and even his underlings occasionally got a share. They were always fighting and causing trouble. After failing the college entrance exam, he repeated a year and was practically a tyrant at school. He walked over to me and plopped down on my desk, but instead of looking at me, he arrogantly said to Qiqi, who was sitting next to me, "Beautiful lady, you must know who I am. I won't waste any more time, be my girlfriend!" I turned to look at Qiqi, and saw her resting her chin on her hand, curiously sizing up the newcomer, and casually saying, "Okay." So, within a month of school starting, Qiqi was snatched away by this boy. She started wearing light makeup, started texting during class, started being seen with Chen Huafeng everywhere, and always had a radiant smile on her face—a typical girl in love. However, her relationship with me seemed unchanged. We interacted the same way as before, and I still went to her house to have sex with her as before. It's just that she no longer walked to and from school with me, and no longer asked me to go shopping with her on weekends, etc… Thinking about it carefully, our relationship had never felt like that of lovers; it was just the kind of casual sex relationship that guys bragged about. Once, preoccupied, I let Qiqi ride on top of me, twisting her waist wildly. After bringing her to a rare orgasm, I lay on top of her, panting, and asked her, "What's your relationship with Chen Huafeng?" "He's my husband." Husband—she didn't hesitate to call Chen Huafeng that even in front of others, but she never called me that, not even during sex! I asked dryly, "Then what am I?" Qiqi thought for a moment, seemingly puzzled as to why I would ask such a stupid question: "You're my boyfriend!"
She used to be indifferent to everything between us, indifferent to our interactions, indifferent to our sex life. I thought it was because she said relationships between lovers should be simpler. Now I truly realized that sleeping with me was just a trivial matter. As childhood friends, what's the big deal about sleeping together? Resentment, hurt, whatever—all the things I wanted to say were silenced by her "we're just playing around" expression. From that moment on, I didn't want to talk to Qiqi anymore. No matter what she said, I responded with disgust and a curt tone. Even when she suddenly whispered in my ear during class, "Come to my house this weekend, I bought a very sexy lingerie," I immediately switched seats with a boy after class. Perhaps she never cared about me, perhaps her so-called boyfriend was just a friend with whom she could sleep, but in my heart, we had broken up. Qiqi had been dating Chen Huafeng for two months when a bombshell rumor suddenly broke at school: Qiqi was pregnant!
The rumor spread like wildfire, its origins unknown, and quickly became a school-wide sensation. The school tried to stop the malicious gossip, but this attempt only emboldened the rumor. No one could confirm with Qiqi herself, as she had stopped attending classes. Someone asked Chen Huafeng, and the idiot angrily declared, "The child might not be mine," sparking another wave of controversy. After countless people mocked him for being cuckolded and he got into several fights, he refused to acknowledge Qiqi's pregnancy anymore. Countless versions of Qiqi's story swirled in my ears daily, pushing me to the brink of collapse. A strange sense of humiliation tormented me constantly, keeping me awake at night. One day, during break, Chen Yujia, the prettiest girl in our class, said, "I knew that little bitch was no good. That child isn't even from our Chen family. Who knows which random guy she had it with? That guy over there seems to be on good terms with her, right? Maybe it's his!" She even pointed at me. I think it was the first time I'd ever lost my temper at school. I pointed at that slut and started cursing. Later, after school, she got some people to ambush me at the school gate and beat me up. — In the second year of high school, we were divided into arts and science classes. Most of the students in my class were strangers. Chen Yujia, who was like a social butterfly, organized a party for the class over the weekend. There weren't many boys in our arts class to begin with, and they were all invited. I silently held my glass, coldly watching the crowd in the private room gradually descend into madness due to alcohol and ketamine. The image of Qiqi's godfather having sex with her in front of everyone kept flashing through my mind. I was upset and didn't want to be part of the group, so I drank alone. And then… I got drunk. That night, I seemed to have some chaotic and absurd dreams. When I woke up the next day, my head was throbbing. I found myself in a familiar yet strange environment, completely disoriented. This seemed to be the hotel where Qiqi and I often stayed. I looked around and noticed a naked woman lying next to me. Her hair was disheveled, and her slender body was covered in bruises and handprints, indicating she had been beaten. She also had many hickeys, especially on her neck, shoulders, and breasts. Her small, delicate breasts, though not as large as Qiqi's, were still firm and had an alluring curve. Her long, healthy legs were perfectly proportioned; any more or less would have made her look thinner or heavier. Compared to Qiqi's slender, cute legs that suited long stockings, these thighs were undoubtedly more sensual. The flesh-colored stockings were tattered, possessing an undeniable allure. A lingering, erotic scent filled the air, and a large, vivid stain of blood on the sheets was a shocking sight!
She's Chen Yujia… Damn, how melodramatic. My getting up startled the sleeping girl. She stared at me coldly for a long time, her eyes filled with confusion, perhaps still unable to distinguish between dream and reality. After a long while, the girl's scream ripped through the morning light. Feeling dizzy and lightheaded, I got off the bus. The owner, whom I knew fairly well because I'd been there many times, greeted me ambiguously and offered me a cigarette. Having only recently learned to smoke, I took a deep drag, letting the nicotine neutralize the dizziness in my head. I wanted to ask the owner what had happened last night, but seeing his ambiguous expression and earnest tone, I was speechless. Back home, lying in bed, I felt like things had gotten serious, but a strange sense of relief lingered in my mind. I couldn't remember much about last night, only a few disjointed fragments. Fragment one: I drank too much in the private room, went to the bathroom to pee, and when I came out, I saw Chen Yujia staggering away, so I followed her. This is a KTV near the school, in a remote and low-end location, with few taxis parked along the roadside. Chen Yujia staggered along the sidewalk, and I followed behind, my resentment growing because she had been beaten up. Seeing no one around, I rushed up and dragged her into a small park by the roadside, punching and kicking her relentlessly. Scene Two: I was holding a girl on the bed, her features indistinct, it seemed to be Qiqi. I held her, constantly pouring out feelings I had never spoken, repeating words I hadn't had time to say. Scene Three: I penetrated the girl's thin, unguarded body. I felt like I was dreaming, dreaming that I became a fish, returning to the magnificent ocean, swimming desperately, the feeling of unprecedented freedom and exhilaration! Scene Four: Scene Three repeated many times... The bright red stain on the pristine white sheets I saw this morning... This world is truly wondrous. The seemingly innocent Qiqi is pregnant twice, while the class beauty, who's always cuddling and flirting with boys, is still a virgin! Tsk tsk, Chen Huafeng stole my girl, so I'll sleep with your sister. Even though you got my girl pregnant, she's a used woman now, and your sister is still a virgin. Hmm, not a bad deal! But I drank too much, so I don't quite remember what a virgin feels like... On Monday, I took a day off under the pretense of illness. On Tuesday morning, I was late, skipping a class before finally arriving at the classroom. When I walked in, the noisy classroom during break seemed to suddenly quiet down. Many people pointed at me and whispered among themselves. I glanced at Chen Yujia, but seeing she wasn't looking at me, I guiltily returned to my seat. A friend of mine, someone I'm fairly close to, came over, gave me a thumbs-up, and said, "Bro, awesome! Since there are more girls than boys in our class, we won't hold it against you. Don't worry, we'll back you up if anything happens!" I looked confused: "What nonsense are you talking about..." The friend waved his hand and patted my shoulder: "No need to explain, no need to explain, I understand, I understand!"
You understand nothing! I cursed and gave him the middle finger, too lazy to even acknowledge him. The rumors had somehow gotten out, and explaining things only makes things worse, especially since it wasn't exactly clean to begin with. Just then, Chen Yujia walked over, her expression complicated, and said to me, "Don't leave after school." The friend stood up and said, "Hey, Jia-jie, that's not right. Young couples... uh, I mean, classmates, talk things out... Hey!" Chen Yujia ignored the fly's incessant chatter, turned around, and left. That guy leaned close to my ear and said, "It was a good thing you didn't come yesterday. She was on fire yesterday, charging at everyone. Today... look, look at her expression just now, a mix of love and hate! Don't worry, I'll go out first after school. If she really calls for help, I'll let you know so we can help you get over the wall." I'd noticed Chen Yujia spacing out all morning. When the teacher called on her, she didn't react for ages. That guy said she looked like that yesterday too, all lovesick, though I didn't think it looked like that at all. There was one last class, so I skipped it and slipped away. In the afternoon, Chen Yujia saw me and angrily questioned, "Why did you skip class this morning?" "Damn it, you had people ambush me. I got beaten up once, and now you think you can ambush me again?" "Who had people ambush you? I just... I just wanted to ask you something!" "Oh, go ahead and ask." "You... Hmph! Come with me!" Amidst the ambiguous teasing from the class, Chen Yujia pulled me to a corner, hesitated for a long time, and then said, "What happened that night? What did you do to me?" Is this silly girl playing me? Or was that pool of blood not from a broken hymen but from her period? I shrugged and said lazily, "That night you threw up all over me, then we went to a hotel to shower, and then I slept with you."
That's roughly what happened, but she didn't seem to remember me hitting her, and I wasn't going to be so lenient with myself.陈雨佳咬咬牙：「就这样？」「嗯，就这样，不然还能怎样？要杀要剐悉听尊便，我……逃就行了。」
陈雨佳咬咬牙，哼的一声就走了。不知道是不是为了压住流言碎语，陈雨佳很快就高调的找了个男朋友，是个高年级的男生，两人才在学校里秀了几天恩爱，不到一星期两人居然就分了。虽然陈雨佳看起来很骚包，想上她的人不少，但追她的人却不多，据说但凡送情书的送礼物的表白的不管什么手段的都铩羽而归，曾经跟她有过小暧昧就自称是她男朋友到处嚷嚷的都被揍了，于是乎追她的人倒少了。这次她公然找了个男朋友，又分手了，一大波僵尸……不，一大波男生就向她靠近，她挑挑拣拣的又选择了个隔壁班的男生，然后过了个周末又分手了。 Maintaining an incredibly high efficiency of changing boyfriends at least once a week, she attracted even more suitors, almost forming a queue. According to reliable sources, all the guys who won her heart had slept with her. I thought to myself with a sneer, "Women, even after losing their virginity, are still just as promiscuous. It seems like Qiqi's situation isn't abnormal at all… It's just that I haven't been able to contact her in a long time; I wonder how she's doing now." After Chen Yujia had six boyfriends, a rumor spread that she changed boyfriends like clothes because none of them could satisfy this slut. When this reached Chen Yujia's ears, she threw a tantrum, but finally stopped accepting any more advances. One afternoon after school, I played basketball for a while, sweating profusely, and was heading home when Chen Yujia unexpectedly blocked my way at the school gate. I glanced left and right, not seeing any of those thugs, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "Miss, what's up now?" I asked. "It's not convenient to talk here, come with me for a second." "No way, do you think I'm stupid?" "What are you afraid of, you big man?" "Who told you I'm a big man? I'm a woman, okay?" Chen Yujia was a little exasperated by my lazy attitude and lowered her voice, saying, "I didn't call anyone to beat you up, and I won't do it again. I just want to ask you some questions." So, in a secluded grove near the school, I heard those familiar words again. "What exactly did you do to me that night?" I was speechless and retorted, "Okay, even if you were still a virgin that day, you've had so many rich guys now, and you still don't understand what happened that night?" Chen Yujia shook her head, looking somewhat awkward. "It's different... After that day, for several days in a row I felt... my body felt so strange, I don't know how to describe it, a warm feeling, and... well... um..."
She stammered for a long time, and I roughly understood. She meant that I had fucked her really well that night, and for several days afterward she still wanted it, and that she hadn't felt that way with any of her boyfriends since. But wait, that's not right. Only she knows her own situation. Kiki has complained more than once that I have premature ejaculation. Am I really that strong?
"Um... well... I mean, could you... could you do what you did that night with me again?" "Huh?" To be honest, I started to dislike Chen Yujia after she spoke so harshly about Qiqi behind her back. Knowing she was a virgin didn't change that feeling at all; I just thought, if she was this slutty when she was a virgin, seducing guys every day, what would she be like after she lost her virginity? As it turns out, my analysis was sound. Later, she changed boyfriends like she changed clothes, and seeing her with her unsatisfied expression written all over her face every day disgusted me. But I have to admit, she's quite a beauty. Although her breasts are smaller than Qiqi's, her butt is perkier, her looks are better, and her figure is taller. Few men can resist those long legs. If such a beauty were offered to me, I wouldn't be coy. I went to the hotel where Qiqi and I often went. When the owner saw me with the girl from last time, his lecherous eyes scanned Chen Yujia as he said, "Ah Ming, haven't been here in a while, so early?" "Let's get a couple's suite." I skillfully took the pen and symbolically registered, then led Chen Yujia upstairs. Although this hotel wasn't a proper one, the conditions were decent. The bedding was clean, and the bathroom was nice. It wasn't far from the school, and it was often full of students. I took a nice, relaxing shower, then walked out naked and stood in front of Chen Yujia, who was sitting on the bed. Exposing myself in front of a beautiful woman I didn't know very well was quite exciting. My penis, which had shrunk from the cold water, gradually stood up, like a flower blooming a thousand times faster. The shaft slowly grew larger and harder, straightening from its droopy state. The slightly upward-curving shaft gradually looked menacing, and the shiny glans swayed in front of Chen Yujia. "Take it off," I commanded, hands on my hips, head held high and cock erect. The class beauty, usually so arrogant, suddenly became like a pitiful, wronged wife when she heard my commanding tone and began to undress. She was wearing a bodycon dress adorned with pendants and beads that accentuated her slender waist and firm breasts. I couldn't tell if she was there for school or a nightclub. She rustled as she took off her clothes, including her bra and panties. When she was taking off her stockings, I stopped her, saying, "No need to take off the stockings, just the panties." She obediently removed her panties and then put on the thin, flesh-colored pantyhose that reached her waist. The inverted triangle shape looked hazy and alluring. I parted her legs, leaned in, and licked her labia through the stockings. Chen Yujia let out a soft moan; she was aroused by the first touch, as if no man had ever licked her before. The stockings, damp with my saliva, gradually began to leak liquid, a faint scent... Of course, theoretically, all genitals smell bad, but her faint odor gave me the illusion of a pleasant fragrance. The smell was milder and more pleasant than Kiki's, but in terms of hormonal stimulation, Kiki's was still more effective. After licking for a while, Chen Yujia's breathing became rapid, struggling to suppress the moans that threatened to escape her lips. I tore a hole in the stockings, finally revealing her mysterious private parts clearly. Sparse hair sat on her mons pubis, surprisingly soft! It had a very innocent scent. Kiki's pubic hair was actually quite thick if she didn't shave it. When Qiqi's vagina is closed, it's just a thin slit, but her entire vulva is plump and fleshy like a steamed bun, which is very cute. Chen Yujia's labia minora are very thick and wrinkled, turning outwards. I used my fingers to separate the labia, and the entire vulva is like a butterfly spreading its wings, revealing the tender pink flesh inside. The tightly closed opening is slightly wriggling, trembling like a frightened little rabbit. There was a V-shaped protrusion under the pubic hair above her vulva. I flipped it back to reveal her luscious clitoris, about the size of a raisin, a little larger than Kiki's. It was translucent and incredibly alluring. I touched it lightly with my finger, and the girl's pelvis twitched, and she scooted back. I feigned displeasure and said, "Don't move. I'm about to do something that might make you feel good. I'm not very skilled yet, so just close your eyes. Hmm, you can lie down." I flipped back the foreskin with my left hand, and gently stroked the clitoris with my right index and middle fingers, making light circles on it. My left hand coordinated with my right hand, gently pushing and pulling the foreskin. Her body began to writhe restlessly, her legs constantly trying to close but she stubbornly resisted. I gradually increased the pressure of my right hand and asked softly, "Um, can I call you Yujia? Or Jiajia? Everyone in class calls you Big Sister. But such a title isn't suitable for someone as ladylike as you, right?" "Um... just call me by my name." "Yujia, is this comfortable?" "Um... I don't know... it feels so strange... um..." A suppressed moan escaped her trembling voice. I sensed her physical pleasure and increased the intensity of my finger movements. I gently pinched her clitoris with my thumb and forefinger, rubbing it back and forth lightly. When I did it with Qiqi, I could easily sense the pressure and speed she preferred, but Chen Yujia and I weren't quite in sync yet. I could only carefully observe and feel her body's reactions, slowly maintaining a frequency that she didn't seem to dislike. After teasing the lovely clitoris for a while, her thighs involuntarily squeezed me together and then immediately separated. I stopped my movements on her clitoris and began to soothe her neglected vagina. I spread her labia minora wide, and with the pad of my middle finger, I slowly traced the folds of her labia from the 12 o'clock position of her clitoris to the 6 o'clock position below the entrance of her vagina, then back to the clitoris, one circle clockwise and one counterclockwise, repeating this several times. Her tightly closed opening twitched, and a clear liquid flowed out, filling the air with a captivating fragrance. At this point, anyone with a little experience could tell she was aroused. I slid my index finger inside her moist opening; the tightly closed opening twitched as if sucking on my finger. Observing her reaction, I inserted my second finger. Her warm, moist vagina was already incredibly wet. I stretched my finger out and gently rotated it inside, noticing her increasingly pleasurable breathing. I slowly bent my finger towards her clitoris, gently caressing the soft inner walls, teasing her G-spot. Luckily, I didn't have the bad habit of growing long nails... My right hand fingers slipped into her vagina, while my left thumb continued to stroke her clitoris. Both hands maintained a slow, rhythmic motion, and Yujia's moans grew louder and louder. When a girl moans more and more pleasured because of your fingers, you must remain calm. This means it's her favorite rhythm. Unless she asks you to, don't speed up, don't slow down, and don't stop. Her vagina spasmed slightly, and I felt my fingers being sucked. A large amount of love juice gushed out, wetting my entire right hand. Yujia lay on the bed, somewhat exhausted, her face flushed with an alluring blush, her hair slightly disheveled. I leaned over her, my lips tentatively touching hers. Her soft breath brushed against my face, and she gently closed her eyes... Suddenly, our lips met. As I sucked on her soft red lips, a delicate tongue probed out, actively seeking a kiss. I greedily sucked on that playful, fragrant tongue, our tongues touching and teasing each other. We turned our heads to the side, our mouths pressed together in an "O" shape, our soft tongues intertwining, swirling, and dancing in our connected mouths! My neck was encircled by two smooth arms, and two long legs unconsciously wrapped gently around my waist. I felt a tuft of soft hair against my lower abdomen, tickling me. One hand traced up her smooth waist, reaching a soft spot. Although not as large as Qiqi's, it still felt wonderful. Her delicate breasts were pinched, and Yujia murmured shyly, but her mouth was covered, so she could only make "woo-woo..." sounds. I felt the body in my arms becoming softer and softer, and her restless twisting stopped. Perhaps she had given up, perhaps she had compromised, perhaps she had been conquered. I pressed my advantage, kissing her more and more domineeringly, my tongue roughly plunging into her mouth, ravaging every inch of it. Yujia was a virgin when she met me, but she was clearly no less experienced in kissing than I was. Her soft tongue seemed to be subtly entwined with mine, always managing to intertwine with mine, and we would suck each other's saliva. When it comes to picking up girls, a deep kiss, a tight embrace, and lots of sweet talk usually do the trick. As our breathing became increasingly labored, our lips parted, a glistening, foamy thread still connecting our tongues. We kissed again, severing that thread. I gently stroked her cheek, wiping the saliva from the corner of her mouth. Her gaze seemed to change, revealing a tenderness I had never seen before. She pressed down on my hand that was roaming her chest, her eyes filled with seductive allure, and said, "Did you kiss me like this that night?" "I don't remember, but instinctively, I wouldn't let such a sexy mouth of yours go." "Heh, do you know how swollen my lips were the next day, and how many bruises I had? It felt like all my bones were falling apart. What did you do to me?" "Uh… I'll show you with my body later!" My hard penis was touched by a soft little hand, and seemingly startled by the scalding temperature, it released as if electrocuted, then carefully wrapped around it again. "It's a big one, Ah Ming, I want… like that day… fuck me!" "Uh, we didn't use a condom!" "That night…""Did you bring it?" "I don't think I did." "Then let's go..." She hugged my shoulders tightly, seeming very nervous. As the head of my penis pierced into her tight flesh, her labia, like outstretched wings, closed and enveloped me. The head of my penis slowly pushed in, parting the layers of folds in the inner wall of the cavity. Yujia's body began to tremble. Finally, I thrust in with all my might, and the sensitive tip of my penis clearly felt itself hitting a slightly protruding soft spot. I had reached the deepest part of her flower, a place I had difficulty reaching even when I penetrated Qiqi. "So amazing...so deep..." "So tight, are you really doing it with your new boyfriends?" "Don't mention them...I just wanted to find that feeling after that day, but after making love, there was nothing, so I could only...come to you..." "That feeling after that day? What kind of feeling?" "It's like...my body feels lazy, my lower body is itchy, my mind is full of erotic thoughts, a feeling of wanting it so much...move faster! I'm so itchy..." The penis slowly withdrew, almost sliding out of the vagina before slowly inserting again, until it was completely inside, the glans kissing the clitoris. Like pushing a baby's cradle, it slowly pulled out and then slowly inserted again, carefully savoring this girl who was the first one I had been with besides Kiki. The vagina was tighter than Kiki's, and each insertion had a slight resistance, the wet cavity constantly squeezing the penis, and if the movement was too big, it would be squeezed out of the vagina. In terms of the feeling in my lower body, Qiqi's seemed more comfortable. Although it wasn't as tight, and I could insert it smoothly, each insertion and withdrawal felt like a series of overlapping sensations. The sensitive spots of my penis were constantly being teased, and there was an indescribable suction that made me unable to stop. Perhaps this was why I always ejaculated so quickly. Having a girl who offered herself to me on my back while thinking about other girls, I was quite wicked. While savoring the differences between Yujia and Qiqi, I gradually increased the intensity of my thrusts. It seemed her vagina had adapted to my hardness and size, and the thrusting became subtly smoother. Yujia's brows were slightly furrowed, her starry eyes were slightly narrowed, her long eyelashes trembled, and her lips were slightly parted. With each slow insertion, she let out a soft, seductive "Ah...ah..." sound. Her body was like waves on the beach, pushed onto the sand wave after wave, and then receding again and again. Although not intense, each powerful thrust caused the bed frame to creak. "Does it feel good to be penetrated like this?" "Mmm...mmm...it feels good..." One of her small hands rested on her mons pubis, her palm weakly raised, as if to resist each deep thrust. But each time I thrust all the way in, that small hand would only playfully touch my pressing stomach. Her pearly teeth gently bit her thick red lips, and she was trying to suppress her moans. I leaned down, pinched her delicate pointed chin, pried open her bitten red lips, and kissed her deeply. Her trembling body calmed down, her tongue intertwined with mine in response to my deep kiss, and the last trace of resistance disappeared, but her desire had not yet been fully ignited. Our lips parted, and I braced myself on the bed with both hands, and began to thrust like a pile driver, deliberately hitting her thighs, the crisp "slap slap slap" sounds forming a lewd symphony. I felt Yujia's desire also rapidly rising, and her moist cavity became hot. Her breathing quickened, and her soft moans turned into seductive cries, lewdly calling out, "Ah...so good...my pussy is so full...it feels so strange...it's uncomfortable...but I can't help but like it...mmm...so good...um, be gentle..." "Uncomfortable? Didn't you just say it felt good?" "Heh...it's going in too deep...every time it goes all the way in...it seems to hurt...but...um..."
This was a new experience. Qiqi always wanted it as deep as possible, the thrusting range and force were secondary. I never imagined that deep penetration could hurt; it seems these things vary from person to person. However, what remained the same was that with this intense thrusting, Yujia's pleasure and desire were also escalating. At this point, I had to remain calm. Past experience told me that blindly going all the way in would definitely lead to disaster. I reduced the thrusting force, gently thrusting my penis in and out of the vaginal canal, the glans rubbing back and forth in the not-too-tight area, combined with caressing her breasts, kissing her neck, teasing her anus, and other auxiliary methods. Before she decided to kick me off the bed, I thrust deeply again. It didn't have to be fast, but it had to be forceful. After the deep thrust, I paused briefly, giving her time to savor the pleasure. This was a thrusting method that girls both loved and hated; it was incredibly effective at igniting their desire. Soon, Yujia couldn't take it anymore, pleading lasciviously, "No... ah... dear brother... good husband... harder... I'm so itchy... fuck me hard... um... I can't take it anymore!" From the beginning, I vaguely sensed that Yujia had hesitated and struggled about taking the initiative to ask me to go to a hotel, but now she completely let go of that, becoming a little cat in heat. It was time to launch an attack! I picked up one of her long legs; her round thighs were very elastic, and the tight skin had a plump, fleshy feel, which felt incredibly good to touch through her stockings. I held her raised leg in my arms, turned Yujia to her side, and considering that she would feel pain if I penetrated too deeply, I chose this position where I wouldn't penetrate too deeply. A new round of thrusts extinguished Yujia's itchiness like putting out a fire. As I fucked her, I tore the stockings on her thighs to shreds, gripping her ankle with one hand and licking her calves with my tongue. Yu Jia braced herself on the bed with one hand and squeezed her breasts with the other. Her previously furrowed brows relaxed, and her slightly narrowed eyes held a hazy mist, radiating an alluring glow. She moaned lewdly, "Ah... just like that... so comfortable... so beautiful... my dear husband... I love you so much... haa... fuck me to pieces... make my pussy your husband's private possession... harder... I'm going to die ahhh!" The sudden lewdness almost made me lose control. I almost ejaculated due to the excessive force of my thrusts. I braked abruptly at the height of my penetration, panting heavily as I lowered her long, beautiful legs. It's common sense for men to pause and change positions when they're about to ejaculate to prolong the duration of sex. When changing positions, withdrawing my penis from the girl's tender vagina might cause her a brief feeling of emptiness and loss, but it also increases her anticipation and desire for what's to come. Changing positions at the right time is also a way to continuously arouse her desire. I had Yujia turn around so her back was facing me. Considering that she didn't seem to like deep penetration, I had her lie face down on the bed instead of kneeling. I tore open the stockings at her buttocks and grasped her exceptionally full, perky buttocks with both hands, directly feeling the smooth, delicate skin. I had fantasized for a long time about how great it would be to fuck Yujia's big buttocks, and now I finally had the most direct experience. Her round buttocks had an exaggerated curve, and the shallow cleft made her skin look like a peach. When I grabbed it, the two buttocks were like unyielding jelly, with an amazing feel and elasticity! The flowing love juice soaked the sheets, and her writhing vagina longed for the insertion of my penis. I resisted the temptation of her ass and re-entered her body, thinking I'd find another chance to properly fondle it later. I pressed my body against her back, her school uniform clinging tightly to her mountain-like buttocks, and then thrust down hard. The powerful thrust slammed Yujia's body into the spring mattress, the incredibly elastic mattress bouncing her back, her plump buttocks slamming against my lower abdomen. That feeling…it was fucking amazing!
Yujia's buttocks were repeatedly pressed down and bounced up by me, the bed creaking incessantly, I was really worried it would fall apart. Yujia's whole body swayed back and forth as I thrust into her, her head tilted back and forth in a very lewd way, muttering incoherent lewd words, she seemed to be enjoying it very much! Riding on that big ass and galloping freely, I felt a very proud sense of conquest, who would have thought that such a beautiful class beauty would take the initiative to let such an insignificant person like me fuck her? I was in high spirits, and involuntarily slapped her plump ass, leaving a clear handprint on it, the sound very crisp and loud "Ah!" Yujia let out a soul-stirring cry, sounding utterly lewd to the bone. I pulled out my aroused penis, lifted her buttocks and made her kneel on the bed. "I want you to be slutty! I want you to be cheap! You bitch! Look at your lewd ass! I'll beat you to death!" A series of sharp slaps echoed across her jelly-like buttocks, turning her once fair flesh bright red. "Ahhh! It hurts! I'm a bitch! Husband, punish me harder! Ahhh... Stop hitting me... Please stop hitting me..." Yu Jia screamed wildly, her already wet vagina becoming even wetter, the fluid flowing down her thighs, leaving obvious water stains on her stockings. I flipped Yu Jia over again, raising her legs high, her beautiful high heels flaunting their fashionable style in the air. I grabbed her wrists and pressed her firmly onto the bed, without using my hands to support myself, my penis slid in smoothly with a "whoosh." "Ahhh!... Faster!... Fuck me hard!!" On the verge of chaos and a breakdown, this woman was consumed by the flames of desire. There was no point in dragging it out any longer, so I launched into a final thrust, my hard penis taut and desperately needing release. "Ah...so good...I love you! Ah Ming!" she called my name deeply, and I hesitated for a moment. It seemed she always addressed me with terms like "hey," "you," or "that guy." I gripped her wrist tightly, pressing my body against hers, and said contemptuously, "You're just a slut begging for a cock, stop spouting this nonsense!" "Ah... Ugh!! I'm sorry... because Ah Ming is thrusting around inside me... it feels so good... No... Ahh!!... I can't take it... I'm going to die... Oh God... I'm going to become weird if this continues... No... Ahhhhh!!!" Her tight vagina contracted in waves, but the resistance to thrusting in was decreasing, and my penis could easily penetrate to the deepest point. I thrust in and out again, my penis churning the gushing vaginal fluid into frothy white foam. Her wanton body convulsed with pleasure, and the vaginal fluid deep inside her flower gushed out like a burst dam onto my glans. Yu Jia started screaming at the top of her lungs, her fair skin burning red with desire, her wanton little hole tightly gripping my glans, and waves of vaginal fluid gushing out. I entered a state of focused concentration, calmly repeating the most intense thrusts, my hands gripping her writhing body tightly, my heart pounding, sweat pouring down her body like raindrops, and a sudden burning sensation in my lower abdomen. I'm going to ejaculate! The thought flashed through my mind, my testicles contracted, and my body acted on its own before my brain could give the commands of reason, shooting thick semen deep into her flower. "This is... ah!... Oh my god! This is going to break!" The intense ejaculation pushed her recently subsided climax back to its peak. Yujia collapsed onto the bed, her once alluring eyes now lifeless. My semi-erect penis withdrew from her soft passage, bringing with it a small amount of semen. I gripped my penis and vigorously stroked it a few times, squeezing the remaining semen from the vas deferens onto the tuft of black hair on her mons pubis. Her butterfly-like labia were turned outwards, moistened by the dew as if coated with a film. The pink opening twitched slightly but couldn't close, and thick semen trickled out. After ejaculating, I entered a state of smug satisfaction. I lay down beside her, playing with the messy strands of hair on her forehead: "How was it? Was it good?" There was no answer. Yujia stared blankly at the ceiling, as if she had lost her soul. I placed my hand on her heaving chest, my thumb and forefinger pinching a round, delightful nipple, gently caressing it, like a gambling god stroking his chips in a movie. "You keep asking me what I did to you that night. Actually, nothing special, except I made you orgasm many times." My hand, which had been caressing her breasts, slid across her silky skin, moving to her vulva. Her tightly closed legs obediently parted slightly, allowing me to caress her ravaged tender opening. "And tonight won't end so soon. I want your belly full of my semen."... As soon as I opened the bathroom door, a round buttock caught my eye. Yujia turned around and glared at me, saying coquettishly, "What are you doing? Get out, you pervert!" I walked over without caring and slapped her ample buttocks. The force wasn't great, but the sound was crisp and loud, echoing in the small bathroom. "The door wasn't even closed properly. You deliberately left it ajar. I think you're trying to lure me in." "Ugh! I've ejaculated so much, it's like jelly, I can't squeeze it out!" Yujia bent over, her buttocks raised high towards me, her long legs spread wide apart, her hands spreading her labia as wide as possible, revealing a dark opening. As she spoke, a clump of sticky semen reluctantly struggled against gravity. This position is so tempting, like when Jacky Cheung in "East Meets West" said, "Your ass is so hot, I couldn't help but kick it. It's been so long since I've kicked so satisfyingly." I lifted my hard penis again, used the glans to stop the gushing semen from flowing out, and then thrust it in deeply. "Ah! What are you doing! You've already taken me four times, and you want more! Oh God... please let me go... my legs are weak... don't be so intense right away... ah... if you keep going, I'll definitely get pregnant..." "What does it matter? Qiqi has been pregnant twice, and neither of them are mine. Why don't you give me a son?" "Go to hell... who wants... to give you a child... ah! It's actually... getting bigger inside... um..." "Hehe, you say that, but as soon as you hear about giving birth, your body goes limp. If you don't want me to ejaculate inside, then why do you squeeze my legs so tightly every time? I can't even pull them out." I turned on the water heater, and warm water sprayed from the showerhead, drenching our two bodies lost in lust. Yujia's body, already satiated, was unlikely to reach another climax, but she also lacked the strength to resist. I wantonly vented my lust on her limp body until I too was exhausted. The slapping sounds of our wet flesh colliding were particularly crisp, creating the most lewd melody in the small, steamy bathroom. Coming downstairs, my steps were unsteady. Yujia could barely stand, even in her 6cm stilettos, and could only manage to walk by clinging to my arm. The lecherous middle-aged hotel owner, seeing us come down, brazenly leered at Yujia's tattered stockings. Noticing the man's insolent gaze, Yujia lowered her head and secretly pinched my waist, seemingly angry that I had torn her stockings like that, and what was worse, that she wouldn't let me throw them away and had to wear them home. "Hey bro, all done? Not bad, such a commotion, it lasted for over three hours! Youth is great! Haha!" "Oh, not at all, just so-so, haha! Uh… Yujia, did you bring any money? Here, pay up!" Yujia timidly took out a 100 yuan note from her purse and handed it over. As the shopkeeper took the money, he casually pinched her soft little hand, startling Yujia who quickly pulled her hand back. The shopkeeper flicked the note and said, "Young man, you're something else, even getting a girl to pay for a room! I'll give you a discount, welcome back next time!" Meng Xiaohui's voice: +13 gold coins, reposted and shared, a red envelope is offered!

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