Free-range chicken

Free-range chicken
In late autumn and early winter, my wife went to a conference in the south, leaving me alone at home, feeling quite bored.
One day, after dinner, I went bowling; it was already past midnight when I returned. Passing a small market, I suddenly heard...
Someone called out to me, "Brother, can you do me a favor?" So I stopped to watch.
A thinly dressed woman stood by the roadside, carrying a small bag; her slender figure shivered in the night wind.
shake.
"What is it?" I turned around and asked her.
"Brother, I've been here looking for work for several days, but I haven't been able to find any. I really have nowhere to go today. Could you..."
"Let me stay for one day, 20 or 30 yuan will do." She looked at me pitifully with tired eyes.
I knew in my heart that this was yet another migrant worker forced into prostitution by circumstances; looking at her thin frame...
But her rather slender figure reminded me of the saying, "Riding a fat horse, fucking a skinny cunt," and a certain allure welled up within me.
Driven by a desire for romance, and with his wife away and nothing to do, trying out the taste of "free-range chicken" seemed like a novel idea.
Let's see what makes "free-range chicken" so different!
Already possessed a strong sex drive, and fueled by a touch of curiosity, I couldn't help but want to possess this person before me.
The "country girl" (that's it).
"Okay, then you can stay at my place for a day," I replied. She perked up and then silently followed...
They were walking behind me.
I figured she hadn't eaten, so I took her to a roadside food stall and bought her some steamed buns and wontons.
I stopped by a small shop and bought some snacks to go with her drinks, a toothbrush, and other items. Seeing that she had finished eating, I took her to hail a taxi.
They deliberately made the driver take a roundabout route before finally bringing her home.
I turned on the water heater in the bathroom, adjusted the water temperature, taught her how to use a hairdryer to dry her hair, and gave her instructions.
I brushed my teeth again. Then I went back to the living room, changed into my bathrobe, poured myself a glass of silkworm moth wine, sat on the sofa, and ate some snacks.
He drank slowly, waiting for her to finish her shower and come out.
After a long while, she emerged from the bathroom barefoot, wearing only a bra and panties, carrying neatly folded clothes, and proceeding cautiously.
She put her clothes on the chair, sat down to trim her hands and toenails; then she got up and walked over, standing timidly.
Beside me.
I reached down and pinched the inside of her thigh, then slipped my hand between her legs and cupped her buttocks.
She pulled me closer, stumbled, and fell into my arms. Holding her thin body with my left arm, I leaned down...
He lowered his head and kissed her lips, while his right hand reached into his underwear to scratch her vulva. Her body trembled slightly.
Below, her legs were naturally spread apart, one foot awkwardly pressing against mine, and her tongue gently licking me.
The nose.
Sparse pubic hair, but full labia; my penis was already swollen and erect on my body, which was only wearing a bathrobe;
A surge of desire welled up inside me, and I stood up, still holding her lips in my mouth, scratching and probing her vulva, half-dragging, half-embracing her.
He led her into the bedroom.
I ripped off the bedspread, threw her onto the bed, and quickly stripped off her bra and panties. My erection was...
His thick, large penis was aimed at her vagina and thrust in hard. He felt her vagina was a little dry; at that moment, beneath him...
She quickly spread and curled her legs up, her body trembling slightly, emitting low moans of "Ah, ah."
She looked at me pitifully, tears streaming down her face, sobbing silently.
At that moment, I felt no pity for her. I grabbed and squeezed her firm breasts with both hands, and thrust my hips forward repeatedly.
Finally, he thrust his thick penis all the way into her vagina, forcefully penetrating her still dry vagina, sometimes shallowly...
He thrust deeply and violently.
I didn't expect her to have such good stamina; she wrapped her legs as far behind me as possible, enduring my rough treatment.
I endured it, letting myself vent my desires on her. The novelty excited me, and the orgasm came quickly, inside her dry vagina.
After about ten minutes of thrusting, my penis spasmed repeatedly, releasing semen like a high-pressure water jet.
The "squeak" sounded as it shot into her uterus.
I rolled off her and lay down on the edge of the bed. She sat up, one hand covering her vulva, the other reaching for the blanket.
I tossed her underwear, which was lying on the bedside table, and used my leg to block her hand, then tossed her a pack of tissues. "Use this to wipe yourself," she said softly.
She said, "Thank you."
After wiping away the semen that had leaked from her vagina, she knelt beside me on the bed and gently wiped me with a tissue.
_penis_.
I lay there, observing her. Though thin, her breasts were still quite full, with slightly protruding, rosy nipples.
Her hands, hardened by farm work; her small feet, however, were quite slender. She looked to be around 20 years old, her body still bearing the marks of a recent bath.
There's a youthful vibe to it.
Still not satisfied, I pulled her close, kissed her lips, sucked on her tongue, and grabbed her hands...
He kneaded her breasts, his fingers constantly pinching and teasing her nipples. Soon, her breasts began to swell and harden.
Its head also bulged out.
I turned around, resting my head against her thigh, one leg on her breast, and the other hand parting the top of her labia.
He touched her foreskin, flicked her clitoris with his fingers, and inserted his middle and index fingers into her vagina with his other hand, thrusting in and out. (She)
(His vagina was rougher than my wife's.) Although her clitoris wasn't large, it gradually protruded and slowly presented itself to me as I manipulated it.
red.
Gradually, her breathing became rapid, and vaginal fluid slowly flowed out. She occasionally twisted her body slightly, her feet...
On the bed, her legs occasionally supported her waist and buttocks as she arched upwards, her mouth occasionally uttering uncontrollable "mmm..."
A soft moan of "Oh."
I sat up and had her sit facing me against the headboard, holding one of her slender little feet in my hands.
I played with her hands, then stretched my foot towards her vulva, flicking her labia with my toes. She glanced at me cautiously.
Yiyi stretched out her little feet and started fiddling with my penis, occasionally scratching the base of it with her toes.
Rub my pubic hair and penis.
Before long, my penis was erect again, the glans throbbing and shiny. I got up from the bed and stood by the bedside to show it to him.
I gestured for her to come over, and she got up and walked over, looking at my penis in surprise; I had her put her arms around my neck and lift her up...
He lifted her legs, aimed his penis at her vagina, and thrust it in with a "plop".
With each thrust, she wrapped her legs around my back; her body trembled with the movement, her eyes gleaming.
She gazed at me tenderly, one hand cupping her swollen breast, forcefully pushing her erect nipple towards my mouth, panting.
She breathed heavily and let out soft "hehe" sounds, followed by bursts of delicate moans.
After a long while, a gush of hot, wet fluid flowed from her vagina, down her vaginal walls, and onto my penis.
On the pubic hair and ovarian sac.
Her climax had arrived, and I was also a little tired. I adjusted my emotions, and shortly after, my climax came.
Amidst her coquettish "mmm" sounds, the semen in his penis shot into her uterus like a volcanic eruption.
I put her down, and she quickly covered her vulva with her hand, slightly bent over, her legs hunched, and she followed me in with unsteady steps.
In the bathroom, she squatted on the toilet as soon as she entered, letting the semen flow out of her vagina; then, she smeared bath oil around my penis.
After carefully rinsing me clean with the liquid, she then rinsed her own vulva.
After coming out of the bathroom, I went to make coffee. She walked unsteadily back to the bedroom, saying she didn't drink coffee.
I heated up a can of Lulu in the microwave for her. When I entered the bedroom, I saw her lying naked on the bed. She took the Lulu...
Lu took a few sips and then put it aside.
I lay down, stretched, and turned to adjust the air conditioner temperature with the remote. I felt her using her toes...
She rubbed my calves, and when I turned around and stretched out my arms, she rested her head on my shoulder and snuggled into my arms.
A little while later, she stretched out one leg, clamped my left thigh between her legs, and reached out to grab my penis.
Ba muttered to himself, "Big brother, you're really something! I can serve you well too!"
I thought to myself, 'I've only fucked you twice, and you're already saying I'm amazing? This is just the beginning!'
Looking at the naked "country girl" lying in my arms, I wasn't sleepy at all after drinking my coffee. I thought to myself...
I won't stop until I've had my fill tonight. Professional prostitutes are there to release pent-up desires; as long as I'm satisfied, I don't care what others think.
How is she?
My wife's health is poor, and to take care of her, I've been controlling my sexual desire all these years.
It couldn't satisfy my strong sexual desire at all, and I was so frustrated!
As I was thinking, I reached out and pulled the "chicken" that had just closed its eyes into my arms, placing its beak against my chicken.
He stretched out his already hard penis, and she opened her eyes, hesitated for a moment, then finally opened her mouth and took it in.
My penis, clumsily swallowing and sucking, enveloped her. Meanwhile, I rested my head on her lap, rubbing it with both hands.
Her clitoris was being penetrated and inserted into her vagina.
As I watched her juices slowly flow from her vagina again, I inserted my finger and moved it back and forth inside.
As he stroked her, her body trembled and she let out muffled moans from her mouth, which was still sucking on his penis.
Suddenly, she shuddered violently, gagged, and scrambled to her feet, covering her mouth as she ran into the bathroom.
She spat out several mouthfuls of liquid, then went back to pick up Lulu from the bedside table to rinse her mouth. When she returned, she made a face...
I said, "Brother, your dick is too long, it's practically stuck in my throat."
Seeing her like this, I gave up the idea of making her perform oral sex, and then had her lie face down on the edge of the bed with her buttocks sticking out.
With his hands supporting him in front, he took two condoms from the bedside table and put them on his penis; then he forcefully thrust his rock-hard penis...
It was inserted into her anus.
"Ouch!" she actually dared to cry out; her legs buckled, and she knelt on the mattress. I pulled her up with both hands.
He straightened his back and continued thrusting.
"Ouch, big brother, please don't fuck my ass! It hurts! Who fucks someone's ass?" she said, her voice trembling with tears.
road.
What a "country bumpkin"! Ignoring her moans and groans, I continued thrusting my erect penis in and out vigorously, while simultaneously using both hands...
I kneaded her thighs vigorously, and her occasional moans excited me greatly. After a long while, her anus contracted violently.
In the throes of passion, his penis finally ejaculated wildly with a "hissing" sound.
I released her legs, and she collapsed onto the bed, tears streaming down her face. I went into the bathroom myself and took off my clothes...
I took off the condom; there were some bloodstains on it. It seems I really hurt her during sex.
After washing myself and my hands, I returned to the bedroom and found her lying pitifully on the bed, a tissue tucked between her anus and my penis.
She lay down beside me, slowly turned over, gently stretched out her body, and took my hand, placing it on her chest.
He pleaded with me, "Brother, please stop fucking my ass, okay?"
I nodded expressionlessly, and she leaned forward, snuggling into my arms in a flattering manner.
Lying in bed, holding his "local chicken" in his arms, he still felt unsatisfied. After resting for a while, he started fucking her again.
By the time I finished the fifth time using the traditional method, it was already dawn. We were both exhausted, and I lay on top of the already utterly worn-out woman.
He lay naked on his back on the bed, on top of the little "chicken"; his hands were clasped around her breasts as he drifted off to sleep.
I woke up to find it nearly dusk. She was already awake, still obediently letting me lie on top of her without moving. I got up.
Afterwards, we went into the bathroom to shower again, and then I sat with her in my arms on a chair in the living room, my hard penis erect.
He inserted it into her already burning hot cunt, which she claimed had been fucked all the time.
After a flurry of frantic thrusting, amidst her soft moans of "Mmm, mmm," he ejaculated another stream of hot semen into her vagina.
inside.
Before leaving, I gave her 100 yuan. Then I took her to a buffet restaurant for a meal. When we parted, she looked on with longing.
Lian Di asked me, "Brother, will we ever see each other again?"
I replied, "It depends on fate."
Watching her drag her legs, now unsteady from being fucked all night, into the pitch-black night.
It was only then that I realized my legs had gone weak.
Dude, wildflowers just taste different from cultivated ones, and "free-range chicken" has a unique flavor!

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