Xiao Yao

Just this year, as I entered my final year of junior high, my dad's project required him to build power towers in Hubei. He wouldn't be able to come home for the entire year, so before leaving, he told my husband and me that
he was hungry and hadn't eaten enough. I said, "How could that be? Doesn't your wife feed him?" My husband looked distressed and said, "How could my wife
have taken my mom to live with my grandparents?"
My mom works in tourism; I don't know her exact position, sometimes in the office, sometimes traveling with her team. Anyway,
for the first month after my dad left, everything seemed fine, but after a month, my mom started staying away from home two days a week. My grandparents kept calling to ask
her , and she said she was at home tidying up the rooms, keeping them clean even though they were empty. Later, she also said she was busy with work and had to
take her tour group... The group went out, and in short, it was about two weeks, and then we stayed at home for a few days before we separated again.
I hugged his big belly and rubbed it, and he put his arm around my shoulder. Then, I don't know why, I gradually touched his genitals, through his...
But it's good this way. Without my parents around, I feel much freer, and I have my own little room. My grandparents live in a big bedroom,
and I have a small bedroom. I can go online and read comics without any worries.
Today is January 17th. Friday. I haven't finished my homework yet, so I started watching TV. There are good variety shows to watch on the weekend. At this time, my phone
... Although I rarely call him "husband," he calls me "wife" too. We are very loving, but this is just a secret. I can't tell anyone
. Besides, he has a wife and children. I am just his little lover.
Yes, my... My phone rang. I was watching TV while holding it, so I knew my husband would call. I answered quickly. He said he was exhausted, had just
gotten off work , and then had to work overtime. He was supposed to finish at 6 pm, but it was already past 1 pm. He also said he missed me and wanted to see me. Hearing him say these things was so sweet. I mentioned
black stockings, and he seemed particularly happy, sniffing them repeatedly, and then actually put them on his own legs.
I asked if he had eaten, if he was hungry, and how much he missed me. My husband was naughty, saying he missed me, and that his little penis missed me too.
I said, "Honey, you're not small, your penis isn't small at all." We ended up talking and getting a little flustered. He said he wasn't joking with me anymore, that he
really missed me and wanted to see me. I said I couldn't go out, my grandparents were home, what excuse would I have? They would definitely ask questions.
In the end, I couldn't resist my husband's request. Plus, I also felt like I needed to see him. I was living with my grandparents, busy with moving and such, and rarely saw
my husband. Now that my parents didn't come home often, wasn't this a great opportunity? So I agreed. After our discussion, my husband came to see me here. My
grandparents ' house was on the ground floor; their master bedroom faced south, while my bedroom faced north. Behind my window was an abandoned alleyway, overgrown with young men.
My stockings were so tight, and he kept pulling at them, rubbing them against my vulva, making me feel so good.
I let my husband come in, then jumped in through the large window—a date!
I gently parted his legs and licked them clean. My husband even said he wanted to lick my testicles, so I obediently put them in my mouth, swirling them around with my tongue.
My husband arrived at 9 o'clock. I locked my bedroom door, opened the window, and my husband climbed in.
He asked where my grandparents were, and I said they were nearby. In the next bedroom, they go to bed early, lying down promptly at 9 o'clock every day, then listening to the traffic radio. They usually fall asleep
around . My husband is very important, I said it's okay, if Grandpa and Grandma come, just go out the big window first. However, they've lived here for so long
, and Grandpa and Grandma have never broken this routine.
My husband took off his leather shoes and cotton coat, lay down on the bed, covered himself with the blanket, and hugged me. It felt so comfortable. I asked my husband why he wasn't home, and he said it was okay,
he'd be home later, and he'd already told his wife he was working late.
I felt relieved. Lying in my husband's arms, he was very understanding, watching variety shows with me.
I touched his penis with my pants. With that touch, his penis became erect. I laughed at my husband, teasing him, saying his penis had no future, it became erect with just one touch,
was he very hungry? It
was written on the paper. My husband asked me, where's the vibrator I bought for me last time?
Well, his wife is 36, and I'm 16, a full 20 years older than me. She's like an old tree withered by time; her breasts are sagging and loose, he doesn't even want to touch them anymore. Hearing this made
me so happy. I asked, "What about my breasts? Are they sagging too?"
My husband yanked up my white bra, his eyes practically glowing as he stared at it, even intentionally sucking on it. Seeing his pitiful, luscious look, I
said, "Honey, come and suckle, my nipples are so itchy."
My husband pulled down my bra, just pushed it up, and started licking my nipples like crazy. It felt so good! His tongue was amazing, licking
my nipples in circles until they were hard. I said, "Honey, look, my nipples are like your penis." My husband couldn't get enough of them,
playing with my nipples with his fingers like they were little toys, saying, "My nipples are so tender, pink and small, so firm..." "Hey." I asked, "Where are your wife's nipples
?" He said, "Don't even mention it. Her nipples are big and dark, but flat. They never get hard no matter how I play with them." I chuckled, hugged my husband's head, and sucked on his
nipples for a while. Then I pushed him away and said, "Honey, I want to suck on your head too!" "What head?" I laughed and said, "Glans!" Then I crawled
under I unbuckled my husband's belt, pulled down his thermal underwear and underwear, and my beloved big cock popped out.
I touched it with my hands, stroking it up and down. He seemed to enjoy it, his cock twitching. Then the old man pulled back the covers, buried his head in, and said, "You little
slut, give your husband a good blowjob!" I bit his inner thigh, making him flinch in pain. I said, "I'm not a little slut, humph!" Then, the phone
rang. It was my husband. Haha, yes, I have a husband too, he's the general manager of a company. His name is Wang Xuegang, he's 41 years old this year, older than my dad.
He licked my thighs, then the inner thighs, and then up to my penis.
It was warm, burning my mouth. I held his glans in my mouth. He always asks for oral sex before sex. He really likes this activity and often makes me practice
oral sex from porn. So now, my oral sex skills often get praise from my husband, who says my technique is very good. I said, "Honey, your penis smells so bad! You haven't changed
your underwear!" My husband grinned and said, "I haven't changed my underwear. Good day, I haven't washed my penis." I said, "Why don't we go wash it?" But my husband said
to put it in his mouth. He loves watching me suck on my breasts, like a child, sucking desperately.
He didn't want me to wash it, he wanted me to lick it clean. I had no choice but to obediently lick him, licking every inch of his penis, licking the entire foreskin with my hands.
My husband said that his testicles would feel hot and comfortable when his mouth held them, so I licked his testicles while stroking his glans. When I
got tired of licking, I crawled out of bed, feeling almost suffocated, to get some fresh air. My husband asked if I had finished my homework.
I replied that I'd left it for the weekend, and he slapped my butt, saying, "How can this be? You're in your final year of junior high, the high school entrance exam is coming up this year!" He also said he wanted to see
a penis covered by his big cock, with the glans and testicles exposed, and the fabric covering my buttocks as thin as a rope, clinging to his butt crack.
Then, regarding socks, I said, "Honey, which pair do you want me to wear for you today?" He searched and searched, saying he liked me to look cute, and picked out a pair of off-white ones
for me to do my homework in.
I got out of bed and went to my desk to do my homework. My husband punished me by making me stand, forbidding me to sit in a chair. I had to bend over, supporting myself with my arms, my upper body leaning on the desk.
I opened the cabinet under the desk and took out a large cardboard box from the deepest part. It was the box for the printer I bought. The box was very big, and it contained a vibrator and
other equipment my husband bought for me, such as stockings.
My husband took a vibrator out of a big box and put it in my mouth. I licked it, saying I needed to clean it. Then he wouldn't let me move. After I passed away, he
pulled down my pajama bottoms, thermal underwear, and panties, taking them all off and throwing them on the bed. He searched through the box and found ten pairs of
stockings for me. Then he squatted down, and I lifted my legs while he helped me put them on. I was naked except for a pair of pantyhose. He helped me put them on, intentionally pulling them up.
My husband took the vibrator out of my mouth, then put it inside the stockings, rubbed it against my vagina a couple of times, and then pushed it all the way in. Then he pulled
the stockings up for me. My instruction book had 15 word problems, and my husband said I had to finish all 15 problems and get them all right. My husband took the instruction manual,
not letting me see the answers, saying he'd check later, and then turned on the remote.
Buzz… the vibrator started vibrating, and I felt incredibly good, my legs were trembling, and I couldn't stand up straight, twisting back and forth because my vagina involuntarily wanted to clench. My husband said my legs looked beautiful
from behind , long and slender. I said my legs weren't long at all; I'm only 162cm tall. But my husband liked it, saying my legs were thin,
beautiful, and straight. He also said he wanted to see me in high heels. I asked my husband to look under the bed, and he found a pair of very high stiletto black leather shoes—
my mom's shoes—and told me to put them on. Suddenly, I felt so tall!
Although the shoes were a bit big.
I couldn't concentrate on solving any of those math problems; those labels… The questions were all so difficult; I only managed to solve three. The rest were more challenging and progressive.
I tried my best to think through the formulas and check my work.
After I passed away, my husband watched me wiggle my hips and even reached out to touch them, making me feel even better. He said those stockings cost over 100 yuan, and they were very smooth and
felt great. Then my husband opened the closet door and exclaimed in surprise. I asked what was going on, and he asked whose clothes they were, saying they were so beautiful. I said they were my
mother . My husband said my mother must be a beautiful woman; he could tell just by looking at her clothes. I said of course, and showed him a picture. My husband kept praising them,
and then he looked at each of my mother's clothes hanging there, even sniffing them. I said, "Honey, you're really abnormal; you don't even spare your own mother-in-law." My husband laughed and said... Although she's
my mother-in-law, she's younger than me. If I were to meet her, we might end up having sex. I was so angry I punched him. But I still opened
the hidden drawer in the wardrobe for him, just to make him happy, because he has a bit of an unusual hobby. He looked at my mother's underwear in the drawer, his eyes practically popping out of his head.
I said, "Honey, don't mess it up, or Mom will find out." He said, "Don't worry, Mom's often not home and doesn't remember where her underwear is." So he opened
a pair of my mother's black lace panties, then a pair of red lace-trimmed panties, one after another, smelling each one. It was hilarious to watch; he seemed
to really enjoy it.
Then my husband took a very small pair of panties and quickly pulled off my stockings, making me put them on. I copied my mom's underwear; it was a purplish-red pair, with a
thin, string-like opening. The small triangle of fabric in the front was transparent and ultra-thin; I could clearly see my pubic hair when I put it
on stretched open, revealing my genitals.
The fabric at the buttocks was also thin and barely covered my buttocks, barely covering half of them. After putting it on, I put on the white stockings I had just worn.
My husband had just taken out his vibrator and a dildo, inserted it into my stockings, and then inserted it into my vagina. The dildo was quite thick
and expensive. My husband turned it on; the penis was divided into three sections. The first section was the glans, which twisted and rotated. The second section was filled with small penises...
The third section, a little childish twist, was a reverse
tightened his penis, and my vagina felt incredibly good from the twisting. My stockings were soaked with vaginal fluid, and I felt my vagina being twisted and rotated, it was incredibly stimulating.
My husband pressed my head down, making me kneel, and then he took off all his pants. He went through a large drawer, picked out some items, and asked me if they looked good. So
he took out a pair of my mother's underwear and put them on. My mother's underwear was really sexy. I had never seen my mother wear such underwear before. The black silk underwear was very smooth.
I touched my mother's underwear, and it felt so strange. Underneath the underwear was my husband's big penis, erect, making my mother's small underwear look strained. The panties could only cover...
I knelt there, licking my husband's penis, sucking the glans, licking very carefully. My husband continued rummaging, opening another drawer, and found my mother's stockings.
I was startled and said, "Husband, what are you doing?" My husband said, "Seeing women's black stockings makes me impulsive, I really want to try them on." So he started putting them on, but his
size is much larger than my mother's, and after he put them on, the stockings looked almost torn. I was worried that he would tear my mother's stockings, but my husband said it was okay, if they really
tore, he would just buy a new pair and put them in the drawer, since all black stockings are the same anyway. I thought about it and it still made sense. So I allowed him to continue.
My name is Mengyao, my classmates call me Xiaoyao, I'm 16 years old, and I'll be facing the high school entrance exam this year, so my academic burden is heavy.
Knees, ankles The black stockings on his thighs and toes were so thin they were almost torn. They looked sexy and funny on his thick thighs, but even I
found it stimulating. I couldn't resist the stimulation.
I pulled the stockings up forcefully, focusing on rubbing them against his penis. My husband moved back and forth comfortably, and I licked him through the stockings.
The penis inside my vagina also brought me to orgasm. I couldn't support my body anymore, so I hugged his thighs, my body sliding down. I said, "Honey, hurry up and do it.
It's so uncomfortable !" My husband was delighted by my flirtatious words, so he pulled out his penis, then with a snap, tore a hole in his own stockings,
pulled out his penis, and even tore my stockings as well, before starting to penetrate me.
This time, I had a great time with the penetration. After about 10 thrusts, I easily came to orgasm. It was probably because it was too stimulating. Since we were at home, I
was constantly afraid that my grandparents would wake up. The more afraid I was, the more intensely my husband penetrated. The house was filled with the sounds of thrusting. I was so happy. After a while, my husband pulled out and ejaculated,
all of it on my buttocks.

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