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The promiscuous female owner of the internet cafe 

The Lewd Internet Cafe Owner (


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I'm a super internet addict; I've been to almost every internet cafe in my area. I'm usually the last one to leave. Recently, I've been frequenting a particular internet cafe. The owner is a woman around thirty-two years old (I guess). She has a great figure, sexy, and her full skin is fucking amazing! Her breasts are so swollen they seem to jump out. Her buttocks are round and feel good to touch; I remember wanting to touch her the moment I first saw her. Her smile is somewhat lewd, but very alluring, which is probably why I went there so often. This is also why we eventually had sex.

Actually, I rarely look at porn sites online, but I occasionally visit them. One time, I went to her place and suddenly found a porn site and started looking at it. It was fucking amazing; it was full of nude photos, and my penis got hard and erect. Suddenly, I felt someone watching me. I turned around and it was her.

My face immediately turned red. She smiled and walked away. Actually, I calmed down immediately. We were quite familiar with each other by then.

At ten o'clock, she suddenly announced, "That's all for today, everyone. Sorry, I have something to do and can't stay overnight. Please get ready to leave." I saw there were only three people left, and thought I should leave too. So I went over to pay. She said, "Wait a minute, I have something to ask you." "What is it?" "I'll tell you later." Then she turned around: "Hey! You two, you can leave now." After the two left, she beckoned to me: "Come here."
I followed her into the room, thinking: "Does she want to get fucked?"

"You wanted to see some porn earlier? Now I'll show you something more real. Want some?"

"Really? Boss lady?"

"Are you going to pretend?" she laughed. "No, I'm very strong, I'm afraid you can't handle it."
I mustered my courage.

"Really? I'll see who's stronger." She came over and touched my penis. "Damn, that feels so good, I'm already hard!" she said. "Not bad, buddy. Come on, compare it to my cock!" She's such a slut! I love people like that! So good! "Where's your husband?" I asked.

"He's impotent and was going to leave us sooner or later. It's been two years, and I couldn't take it anymore. He died at home.
Useless thing. I don't think you'll disappoint me tonight, will you?" She lifted my chin with her hand.

"Of course, my body isn't just for show." I patted my chest.

"Shall we take a shower first?" she said. I thought to myself, "Damn, this is superfluous." I hugged her: "Don't you think it's unnecessary?"

She gave me a passionate kiss. Our tongues intertwined, savoring my boyfriend's deliciousness.

We stripped naked as fast as we could. She lay on the bed: "Honey, come here and fuck me. I'm so itchy." No way. I wanted to admire this slut first. Holy crap! Her breasts were huge! But not surgically, naturally large. They shone under the light! Lying flat on the bed, her nipples, as big as two bowls, were rosy and plump. White, tender, and very elastic! Just looking at them made me want to take a bite. Damn, her husband is such a waste! Her face was flushed; you could tell she wanted sex. But she was so damn tempting. I wanted to pounce on her and fuck her fat cunt right away. But I never think too much of a rush; that's useless. Now, just thinking about her slutty appearance made me want to do it. She started touching herself, panting heavily: "Come fuck me!" One hand squeezed her enormous breasts, the other slid down her snow-white, plump legs to her slit. Thick, lush pubic hair spread out in all directions. Every part was full of temptation and sexiness! The pubic hair was shiny, showing it was wet. What a perfect woman to start with! I leaned against her, and she eagerly wrapped her arms around my waist, kissing my neck with her thick, wet lips.

I seized the opportunity and used my tongue to capture her delicate, lustful lips. Kissing such a passionate woman was so exhilarating! Our love juices swirled in our mouths, our tongues teasing each other's every sexual nerve. We kissed passionately, our lips sliding from her fair face to her stomach and then to her breasts. My hands were never idle.

One hand caressed her most alluring slit. Her breathing grew heavier and hotter. My other hand slid up and down her soft breasts. She began to moan softly. I increased the pressure, making her breasts bounce.

"Ah...ah!..." she cried out wildly.

My hand, exploring her depths, intensified its assault. I started with a little finger. It was fucking tight; even inserting three fingers was difficult. But it went quite deep. My fingers never found any resistance. I could clearly feel the warmth of her cunt growing hotter and hotter. Soon, her juices began to flow.

"Wow...ah, faster—faster, I can't take it..." I was also aroused by her teasing. I had never seen such caresses before; it made my blood boil. The angle of my penis had already undergone a major change. At first it was just horizontally erect, now it was raised sixty degrees! Like an anti-aircraft cannon aimed at a target!
Ready to fire! This slut couldn't resist any longer; before I could even agree, she lifted my penis with both hands and aimed it at her deep hole. It seems she really hasn't received enough caresses from men these past two years. In her impatience, she lifted my penis and tried to insert it three times without success. She cried out in frustration, "Husband... hurry and insert it into my hole... it's itchy!" I couldn't wait any longer either. "Let me let you enjoy the intense caresses of my big cock!"

I thrust in hard. "Squeak..."

"Ah..." she cried, "You're really strong, use your strength!" I accelerated the thrusting of my huge cock, pushing it all the way in and then pulling it all the way out. Her tight vagina made my penis feel wave after wave of pleasure. Soon her juices flowed out again, providing precious lubricant for our lovemaking! As my frequency increased, she began to moan again, "Good husband... fucking... so good,"

her words incoherent. Her hair was being tossed about by my movements. My blood surged through my body like a raging torrent. I thrust harder, panting, "Is it... good?...?" "Ah!"

I cried out forcefully, "I want you to become an immortal!" "Let me enjoy it," she responded, "Wow...it hurts...don't stop." Looking down at her vagina, which was opening and closing tightly from my thrusting, I gripped her plump waist with both hands, and she cooperated—lifting her buttocks to make it easier for me to make love. I increased the force of my thrusts into her alluring deep hole. My penis kept going in and out of her wet flesh, her labia churning with each movement. Her juices slowly flowed out, making her vagina, which had been very tight and hadn't been properly opened by her husband, much more lubricated. My penis moved in and out rapidly. My scrotum slapped against her snow-white buttocks with each thrust, and she buried her head deeply in the pillow, trying not to let out any excited cries.

I leaned down, my lips taking her full breast into my mouth, sucking, my tongue gently tracing circles on her areola, licking her lovely, mysterious nipple. My other hand caressed her other breast, kneading it, not wanting to miss a single spot. I carefully nibbled at her erect nipple with my teeth, which made her moan.

Then my lips left her breast, passionately kissing her wild, wet lips. She actively responded to my kiss, her tongue entwining with mine, greedily sucking my saliva; we became one.

I repeated the piston-like motion, but the frequency increased, her narrow, lubricated vagina struggling to swallow my thick, long penis, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride. Proud of such a magnificent weapon!

I lifted her body, pressing her buttocks down, so that each thrust could penetrate deep into her body. My impact grew more and more violent, and the bed shook violently. My sixteen-centimeter-long penis became even more vigorous, moving in and out of her tight, juicy cunt with ease, like an air pump inflating a wheel. Several times I pulled out, leaving only the glans inside, and then thrust it in again. I fucked her cunt like this! Her moans grew louder and louder.

"It feels so good!" she cried. She twisted her body: "Fuck me, fuck this slut to death! Don't stop... my good husband!" "Ah, I'll fuck you to death!" I hummed, making you fly!

I felt a surge of tumultuous energy coursing through my veins! My scrotum contracted violently; I knew I was about to ejaculate. She screamed, wrapping her legs tightly around my waist, her hands gripping my arms, thrusting forward relentlessly, her vaginal walls convulsing and sucking my penis, not letting a single drop of my semen escape.

In that instant, I felt the whole world belonged to us, and I passionately ejaculated into her convulsing vagina. We held each other tightly, our lower bodies spasming, spraying thick, hot semen, which flowed from her vagina. I left my penis inside her, and she said it felt good. We lay on the bed, panting, murmuring

about what had just happened, savoring it. I sucked on my penis, I licked her vulva with my tongue; we cherished each other's gifts! I was exhausted that day, and the next day we slept until midnight. We made love a few more times in the following days. But then, for some reason, the internet cafe was demolished. She only gave me an address. I miss that night. But I don't want to believe it. She later wrote to me saying she had divorced her husband and missed me. But I didn't reply; I knew it was impossible for us.

"Lick it!" Miss Liping commanded. I immediately began carefully licking her high heels, stealing a glance at Miss Liping once in a moment. She stood there haughtily like a queen, staring straight ahead, completely ignoring my presence.
I dared not look again and continued licking her shoes. Only when Miss Liping felt she was almost satisfied did she tell me to stop. "Come with me, foot slave!" With that, she removed her foot from my hand. By then, my hand was raw and bleeding. I got up and followed Miss Liping out.

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