The eldest son's sexual happiness (01-02)

(I)

The eldest brother, kidnapped by his younger siblings, arrived in Beijing.

The group went to the home of the second brother, Fu Ji'an. The car stopped in front of a luxurious villa. A young and pretty woman stood on the steps of the villa. Seeing the car stop, she quickly walked towards it.

After Fu Ji'an got out of the car, he opened the back door and introduced the woman who was walking towards him after his eldest brother got out of the car. "Brother, this is Mingyue, your sister-in-law." "Hello, brother!" Mingyue greeted the eldest brother lightly. "Oh, Mingyue, hello, hello." The eldest brother responded happily, thinking proudly to himself: Hey, our second brother of the Fu family is really something. Look at the wife he found, she's really beautiful. If she goes to Shuncheng, she'll definitely attract the attention of the neighbors.

After entering the house, the family went to the living room. The second son said, "Oh, I've booked a place tonight to welcome our eldest brother. Everyone should come, the whole family." The eldest son was delighted. The Fu family didn't have many opportunities for a large family reunion. He remembered the last time was when the third son, Ji Zhao, had a daughter. Later, Ji Xing's wedding was also canceled because the second son was abroad on business.

The eldest son had hoped for another big reunion, but the result left him somewhat disappointed. The third son's wife said she had already made plans to have dinner with her parents and one of Ji Zhao's superiors that evening. In the end, the third son only brought his wife and children to meet with his eldest brother before dinner and arranged to host a separate welcome dinner for him later.

Despite this, the eldest son was still very happy. The atmosphere at the dinner was very lively, and everyone drank quite a bit. As the main guest, the eldest son drank the most, accepting all toasts from his younger siblings. Before he knew it, he, who wasn't a big drinker to begin with, got quite drunk and had to be carried home drunk.

Back home, after settling the eldest brother in, everyone discussed his future life in Beijing in the living room.
Xiao Wu suggested that he rotate between several families to experience different lifestyles, and then stay with her.

The fourth brother, Ji Xing, agreed, saying it was a good idea, but while experiencing different families for a while was fine, he should ultimately stay with the second brother, as his family had the best living conditions. Xiao Wu insisted on staying with her, as she was still single and needed care. The fourth brother laughed, saying she was too old to need her brother's care, that she would never grow up, and that she was selfish and didn't consider his feelings. The second brother said he would stay with him and not go anywhere else, but he could let the eldest brother visit different families. This suggestion was met with disagreement from the fourth and fifth brothers, and the three siblings argued. They finally agreed to consult the eldest brother the next day.

While everyone was downstairs debating the arrangements for the eldest brother's happy life, he was woken up by the urge to urinate. He left the room barefoot, hearing a group of people arguing downstairs, but he didn't want to disturb them. He groped his way upstairs for a while before finally finding the bathroom. After urinating, the eldest brother looked at his round head in the mirror and said, "Brother Fu, look how successful your second son is! How lucky you are! In a few days, visit the third, fourth, and fifth mistresses, and that'll be it. You can then quietly return to Shuncheng to continue your blissful life on your heated kang bed." Thinking of his blissful life, a wave of alcohol washed over him, and his consciousness became hazy again. He left the bathroom and realized that all the room doors were the same. He slapped his forehead and muttered to himself, "The third one, the third one." He found the third room, pushed open the door, and went inside. The eldest brother groped his way to the bed in the dark, just about to get in, when he heard the second brother calling from downstairs, "Mingyue, Mingyue, come down here."
A soft sound followed, the inner door opened, and then a lazy, slightly drunken voice said, "Okay, wait a moment." It was Mingyue's voice.

At this moment, the eldest brother's mind cleared considerably. He realized he had entered the wrong room, Mingyue's.
Just then, he heard footsteps coming from the inner room.

"Oh no, Mingyue is coming out!" The eldest brother panicked. If Mingyue found him standing in front of her bed in just his shorts, he would lose face. However, his brain was still under the influence of alcohol, and his reactions were slow. Hiding under the covers was a command issued by his alcohol-controlled brain, and his body faithfully carried it out.

The last bit of sobriety made him squeeze into the innermost part of the bed when he crawled under the covers. Just as he hid under the covers, Mingyue came out from the inner room. It turned out that Mingyue had also drunk quite a bit today. After returning, she went to the inner room to take a shower. She had just finished showering when she heard the second brother calling her. After answering, she came out to change her clothes and go downstairs.

Standing before the wardrobe, she removed her bath towel. The mirror reflected a devilish figure: tall and slender, with fair and delicate skin. A pair of high, firm breasts, their nipples a delicate pink, swaying like two cherries in the air. Her slender waist, seemingly impossible to encircle, had a rounded shape, like a jewel on a clear canvas. At the base of her long thighs was a sparse yet alluring forest, the dark foliage barely concealing the entrance to her alluring paradise. Gazing at this beautiful body in the mirror, Mingyue was somewhat lost in thought.
At the same time, someone else in the room was also lost in thought—the eldest brother. Hearing Mingyue's footsteps, he wrapped himself completely in the blanket, but after a while, there was still no movement. So he cautiously peeked out from under the covers and saw a naked, beautiful, and captivating back through the half-open door. He too was mesmerized by this beautiful back. At this moment, Mingyue let out a soft sigh, startling the eldest brother from his reverie. He quickly and carefully buried his head back under the covers.

"Mingyue, why haven't you come down yet?" the second brother's voice rang out from downstairs.

"Okay, I'm coming down." Mingyue opened the wardrobe, picked out some clothes, changed, and then slowly went downstairs.
Meanwhile, the eldest brother, still feeling the effects of the alcohol, didn't stay awake for long before falling into a deep sleep in bed.
After coming downstairs, the second brother instructed Mingyue to take her eldest brother sightseeing in Beijing the next day, and to buy him some clothes and other daily necessities. Hearing this arrangement, the siblings began discussing where their eldest brother should go and what he would need for daily life. Looking at their earnest expressions, Mingyue couldn't help but find it laughable. Who knew what her eldest brother was thinking? Besides, she was the one taking him out; where they went was none of their business. Feeling utterly bored, Mingyue, still feeling the effects of the alcohol, began to doze off.

Seeing Mingyue like this, the fourth and fifth brothers got up to say goodbye and left. After seeing them off, Mingyue asked softly and seductively, "Jian, go upstairs to sleep." The second brother hummed in agreement, then told Mingyue to go upstairs first, saying he had been back in his hometown for a few days and needed to check on the company's situation, so he needed to look at some documents online. Mingyue knew that her expectations were going to be disappointed again, so she went upstairs to sleep alone

, feeling dejected. In the middle of the night, Mingyue turned over to sleep on the inside of the room, her hand reaching inwards and landing on the man's chest. Half-asleep, Mingyue was particularly happy: Jian hadn't been to her room in a long time. Following the smooth chest, Mingyue's hand slid down, slipping into his underwear, grasping the soft little snake, and gently stroking it, while her naked body gently leaned against it. However, she didn't notice that the man's abdomen, which her hand had slid across, already had a small belly—Jian didn't have one.

In no time, the previously limp little snake quickly swelled into a monstrous, menacing rod, straining against the large underwear. Mingyue gently stroked the rod with one hand, while the other pulled the man's hand to her full breasts. At first, the large hand rested lightly between her two peaks, but as Mingyue guided it gently between them, it slowly began to move on its own, with increasing force.

Mingyue was still slightly intoxicated, but her normal physiological reactions had already ignited her long-dormant desire into a raging fire. In a daze, she gently pulled down the man's underwear, then turned to the side, guiding the rock-hard rod behind her towards her clitoris.

"Mmm...mmm...ah!" As the hot, hard penis slowly penetrated her vagina, a long-absent feeling of fullness surged through Mingyue's heart. The tingling and numb sensation from the penis rubbing against the vaginal walls spread throughout her body like an electric current. Finally, the protruding tip of the penis reached her cervix, and the two testicles following behind pressed tightly against the entrance of her vagina. This simultaneous sensation of soreness, swelling, numbness, and pain made Mingyue gasp softly.
The man behind her pressed his upper body against her smooth, delicate back, one hand caressing her two jade breasts, while his lower body began to move rhythmically. His penis went in and out of Mingyue's tight vagina, which had only been penetrated a few times. Each thrust almost reached her cervix, and each withdrawal almost went all the way out, resulting in several near misses with penetration into her anus. Fortunately, it was too tight there, far too difficult for such a rough and savage man to penetrate. After a few thrusts, it finally got back on track, but even so, it made Mingyue, who was half asleep, furrow her brows tightly.

As the number of thrusts increased, her body's reaction became more and more obvious. Honey-like fluid flowed continuously from Mingyue's vagina, and with the in and out of the penis, the love fluid brought out had already smeared the joint of the two of them everywhere.

The man's movements became faster and faster, and the penis penetrated deeper and deeper. This was something Mingyue had almost never experienced before. Waves of pleasure finally converged into a sea, gushing out from the depths of her flower core. Her flower core convulsively opened and closed, and the incomparably happy orgasm brought her to the paradise of sex—lost in sexual pleasure again before she was fully awake!

When she regained consciousness, she was startled by another wave of pleasure that was about to come. At this time, she found that the man was still moving vigorously behind her.

Mingyue lifted her hips forward with a forceful thrust, and with a "pop," the penis struggled to escape from her vagina. She then shifted her body to a supine position, while the man continued his mechanical thrusts, but now, without a target, the penis roamed over Mingyue's slender thighs, leaving them covered in sticky vaginal fluid.

Mingyue gently grasped the penis and pulled it towards her body. The man, moving with her, then climbed onto her, and the penis, as if familiar with its way, found its way into her vagina, sliding in on its own without her guidance.

The position made movement easier, allowing the man to move with greater amplitude and frequency. Mingyue, already on the verge of orgasm, was quickly brought to a second climax.

In her ecstasy, Mingyue clung tightly to the man on top of her, her vulva sucking hard on the restless member inside her. Finally, seemingly unable to hold on any longer, the man's pace quickened noticeably, the last few thrusts even causing pain to Mingyue's pubic bone. Then, a low growl was heard, and her clitoris was assaulted by wave after wave of intense heat. Mingyue, who was already in the throes of orgasm, was immediately transported to an even higher level of pleasure, her whole body convulsing slightly. This time, she was overwhelmed by the successive orgasms.
After the orgasm, the man's body went limp, and he gently slid off the woman, but his ugly weapon did not soften, stubbornly remaining inserted in her honeyed depths. The man gently embraced Mingyue, and the two intertwined their legs, sinking into a sweet dream.

That night, the eldest brother had a beautiful dream. In his dream, he returned to his wedding night, back to the moment in the bridal chamber. His petite new wife shyly nestled in his arms, and he gently caressed her small breasts, gently entering her from behind. His wife passionately welcomed his thrusts, her vagina tightly binding his penis within its narrow passage. After a while, his wife's face transformed into Mei Hao, his newly accepted apprentice. Mei Hao hugged him tightly, his broad chest pressing against her firm breasts. The two rosy nipples on her peaks gave him a strange excitement, making him ride her even more vigorously. But not long after, it transformed back into Xiao Xia, her voluptuous body tightly entwined around him, her vagina like a small mouth, sucking hard on his penis. Just as he was about to ejaculate, the woman before him changed from his divorced wife to Mei Hao, and then back to Xiao Xia. In the end, he didn't even know whose body he had ejaculated into. In his dream, he secretly smiled!
In the morning, the eldest brother woke up at six o'clock as usual. Before he even opened his eyes, he sensed something was wrong: someone was in his arms. He opened his eyes and was shocked: the woman embracing him was Ming Yue! This gave him a cold sweat. Recalling the events of last night, he finally understood why he was in this room, but he couldn't understand why Mingyue was lying naked in his arms. Looking at Mingyue still asleep, he knew this wasn't the time to investigate. He shifted his body and was immediately terrified: his penis was still inside her! Clearly, this place belonged to Mingyue, and legally, only one person could enter it for pleasure—that person should be his second brother, Ji'an, and definitely not him—Fu Jixiang!
Gently, little by little, he moved himself, withdrawing his body parts from Mingyue's. When his still semi-erect penis was pulled out of her vagina, he heard a soft "plop" sound. After leaving Mingyue, he turned and quietly got out of bed, but couldn't find his underwear on the floor or the bed. He scratched his head, suddenly remembered something, patted his head, and then gently lifted the thin blanket, finding his underwear at Mingyue's feet. The eldest brother, hurriedly pulling on his underwear, stood by the bed for a moment, then bent down to

smooth out the blanket on his side before turning to leave. Just before reaching the door, he stopped, seemingly remembering something. He hesitated, wanting to turn back but then reaching for the door handle. After a moment's hesitation, he tiptoed back to the bed, gently lifting the blanket from the foot of the bed. Before him lay a sight that would make his nose bleed: Mingyue, lying on her side, her naked lower body displaying its flawless, exquisite, and graceful curves, proclaimed her perfection. Her two long legs were crossed, the upper leg slightly bent, presenting her full, rounded buttocks directly to his burning face. At the base of her thighs, in the cleft of her buttocks, first, was a tightly clenched anus, next to which was her still-open vulva. The entrance to the cave was a mess, the pubic hair sticking to the vulva and tangled with love juice. The wide-open vulva and the everted, bright red flesh seemed to accuse the boss of the size of his weapon and the abuse she had suffered. Her vaginal fluids flowed downwards, filling the valley between her legs and continuing their flow. The overflowing semen continued to trickle down her thighs, the first drops already landing on the sheets.

The boss, not bothering to appreciate the lewd scene, swiftly rushed into the inner room, found and tore off a handful of toilet paper, then returned to the bed, carefully lifting the covers again to meticulously wipe away the evidence of his crime.
After cleaning the sheets, thighs, groin, and vulva, the boss discovered some more evidence still clearly visible inside the vulva.

This posed a problem, as cleaning there was extremely difficult, but the slightly whitish, cloudy liquid was so conspicuous, seemingly defiant: "If you don't take me away, your crimes will be exposed!" This was unbearable for the eldest brother.

Desperate, he twisted the last few rolls of toilet paper into a small bundle and slowly reached into that honeyed cave, gently dabbing at the wretched creatures lingering at the bottom. Whether he accidentally touched the cave wall or something else, Mingyue let out a soft "hmm" and curled her legs. This soft sound was like a thunderbolt, almost knocking the eldest brother's soul out of him. He dared not linger for a moment longer, clutching the toilet paper tightly, tiptoeing out of the room and gently closing the door behind him.

Looking at the uniformly milky-white doors, he still didn't know which one was his. With no other option, he gritted his teeth and continued searching. He first gently pushed open the door to the right of Mingyue's room, and through a thin crack, he saw someone on the bed. He gently closed the door again, then pushed open the second door—no one there. He opened it wider—yes, this was his room.

After lying down on the bed, the eldest brother was completely exhausted. His almost blank mind began to fill in the memories of what had just happened, everything like a dream. The damp toilet paper he was clutching tightly reminded him that it was all real. The scene he saw when he lifted the covers kept replaying in his mind, but he had no recollection of what he saw while wiping himself.

The excessive tension had exhausted his already limited energy, and the scenes before his eyes gradually blurred. He fell asleep again.

(II)

Around eight o'clock, Mingyue finally woke up from her sweet dream. She lazily curled up in bed, stretched out her hand, and found it touching nothing. She turned to her side and realized she was alone on the large, empty bed. Looking around more closely, she saw that the blankets were neatly made up everywhere except for her own spot. If there was any unevenness, it was only around her feet.

"Jian?!" Mingyue sat up, still clutching the blankets, and called softly towards the inner room. There was no response.
Had she been very drunk last night? Mingyue shook her head vigorously. Lifting the blankets and getting out of bed, she felt a sticky sensation between her legs, and a strange, familiar feeling in her lower body. Looking down at the messy pubic hair, she couldn't help but reach down and touch her private parts, but there wasn't much moisture. All of this left Mingyue quite perplexed, unsure whether what seemed so vivid in her mind was real or just a dream.
She quickly washed up in the inner room, put on her clothes, and left. As she opened the door, she discovered it wasn't locked, a discovery that filled her with excitement, like finding a new continent. She ran down to the living room and found only Yingjie setting the table.

"Yingjie, where's Ji'an?" Mingyue asked.

"President Fu went to the company, he left more than half an hour ago," Yingjie replied, continuing to set the table.

"Oh. It's almost 9 o'clock, that's not early for him today," Mingyue remarked, glancing at the clock in the corner.

"Sigh, President Fu stayed up most of last night again, and then fell asleep at his desk. His eyes were still red when he left. Being a boss like President Fu is really tough," Yingjie said with a sigh, standing to the side after setting the table.

"He fell asleep at his desk?" Mingyue's eyes widened.

"Yes. When I got up around 5 a.m. to make breakfast, I saw him sleeping soundly on the table, wearing only a shirt. I even put a blanket over him. But he woke up around 7 a.m., so he probably didn't sleep for very long," Yingjie replied.

"Oh, where's my brother?" Mingyue's mood, which had just brightened, turned gloomy again.

"My brother hasn't gotten up yet. Mr. Fu called him several times this morning, but he didn't answer. By the way, Mr. Fu asked me to tell you that my brother drank quite a bit last night and is a bit drunk. He'll let him wake up on his own and then arrange things for today. If he doesn't want to go out, he can rest at home today and go out tomorrow. There's plenty of time anyway." "Okay." Mingyue sat down listlessly.

"I'll get you breakfast." With that, Yingjie turned and went to the kitchen.

"What exactly happened?" Mingyue angrily tugged at her hair, lowered her head, and buried her face in the table, her voice trembling with tears.

The eldest brother opened his eyes again, and the blazing sun was already shining into the room. He glanced at his watch on the bedside table and saw it was already past 9:30. He quickly threw off the covers and got up, finding a dry, stiff ball of paper still clutched tightly in his hand. He put on his coat and sneaked into the bathroom, tossed the paper into the toilet, and flushed. It wouldn't go down. He waited for the tank to fill, then flushed again; the paper had shrunk, but still wouldn't go down. This made him feel incredibly guilty: he'd had a few too many drinks in his excitement and made a terrible mistake that night—he didn't want to, but now even the toilet seemed to be tormenting him, exposing his shame. But guilt aside, he had to destroy the evidence. He flushed five times before finally getting the evidence down the drain.

After washing up, he went downstairs. Seeing the empty living room from the second floor calmed his anxiety slightly. He tiptoed down to the living room.

Just as he entered, Yingjie came in from the kitchen, bringing him breakfast.

After breakfast, Yingjie told the eldest brother that Mingyue was in her room and that he should call her if he wanted to go out, otherwise he could stay home and rest.

The eldest brother, not daring to face Mingyue, quickly said, "I'll stay home, I'll stay home," and fled upstairs. Yingjie shook her head, watching his somewhat flustered retreating figure.

Meanwhile, Mingyue was staring blankly at the small stain on the bedspread.

At lunch, both Mingyue and the eldest brother were preoccupied. Aside from a polite greeting from Mingyue, they didn't speak, completing lunch in silence. The eldest brother didn't even have the courage to look Mingyue in the eye. That

evening, the second brother didn't go out for social engagements but returned early to have dinner with the eldest brother. Not long after dinner, the other siblings arrived, surrounding the eldest brother and discussing his plans for a happy life. The eldest brother, his attention diverted, finally felt a little better. He disagreed with staying at the second brother's house long-term (he was starting to have psychological issues), and he also disagreed with rotating between the different families. He flatly rejected Xiao Wu's suggestion to stay with her permanently, instead proposing that he visit each family and then return to Shuncheng. His suggestion was unsurprisingly rejected by his younger siblings. Finally, reluctantly, he agreed to rotate between families to experience "the happy life of each household" before deciding on his future. His own plan was to stay at each family for a few days and then leave. His son was waiting for him at home, and his apprentice Mei Hao's skills needed improvement; otherwise, he wouldn't feel comfortable with the manager, and he feared being kicked out if he stayed too long.
The next day, after several unsuccessful attempts to find out from Ji'an, Mingyue finally gave up her search for answers. Perhaps it was all just a beautiful dream, or perhaps she really needed it, Mingyue thought.

After breakfast, Mingyue asked her eldest brother where he wanted to go. How could he dare face Mingyue alone at this point? He made an excuse that he was still feeling the effects of the alcohol from the day before and hurriedly fled the table.

Watching his departing figure, Mingyue muttered, "Still not sober after all this time?" Then she drove off alone to get a beauty treatment.

That evening, the second brother, Ji'an, learned that Mingyue hadn't taken his eldest brother sightseeing in Beijing but had gone to a beauty salon by herself. He wanted to give Mingyue a good scolding, but before he could say two words, he was instead lectured and reprimanded by his eldest brother. So the second brother could only reluctantly give up. To avoid Mingyue, the eldest brother suggested visiting the second brother's company. The second brother hadn't expected his eldest brother to have this idea, but happily agreed.

Early the next morning, the eldest brother drew back the curtains and looked out. When his gaze returned to the yard, he saw Mingyue swimming in the pool. Looking down from the second floor, her devilish figure left a delicate, white trail in the azure pool water. Her long, slender legs rhythmically opened and closed, kicking the water. This reminded the eldest brother of the scene he'd seen when he pulled back the covers, and his lower body involuntarily pitched a tent.

Suddenly, the eldest brother forcefully pulled the curtains shut, watching his erect penis swirl around in the room, muttering softly, "Brother Fu, oh Brother Fu, how could you do this?"

After breakfast, the eldest brother went to Ji'an's company. Although he knew his second brother's business was quite large, he was still taken aback by the company's imposing size when he looked up at the building after getting out of the car: "Wow, my second brother's company is this big now!"

Originally, the second brother wanted to personally accompany his eldest brother to see the company, but then the accounting firm staff arrived, so he asked Xin Wen to accompany his eldest brother to look around first.

The older brother grew increasingly proud as he looked at his younger brother. His younger brother had become so successful; he felt he had done right by their parents who had passed away so young. Thinking of this, his nose tingled with emotion: if their parents hadn't died so early, how happy they would be if they could see all this!

At noon, the two brothers shared a few drinks. Having learned their lesson from the day before, although the younger brother was very enthusiastic, the older brother

kept to himself and didn't drink too much. After lunch, the older brother rested in the company's break room, letting the younger brother attend to his own business. Around 3 PM, the younger brother came in and told the older brother that their younger brother, Ji Zhao, was treating him to dinner that evening to make up for missing the welcome dinner the day before.
The eldest brother readily agreed.

At six o'clock, the second brother drove him to the place where the third brother was treating. The eldest brother followed the third brother into the room and discovered there were two strangers inside. After the third brother introduced them, he learned they were bosses from companies he had dealings with. The third brother asked the eldest brother what he wanted to drink, and the eldest brother said anything was fine. The accompanying boss quickly said, "Then let's have some Western-style liquor, let the eldest brother try it." During the meal, the eldest brother, not quite understanding the relationship between the two bosses and the third brother, kept clinking glasses with them and asking them to take good care of the third brother, making the third brother unsure how to respond. The two bosses, who had come specifically to pay the bill because they needed something from the third brother, were also embarrassed. Fortunately, a phone call saved the third brother from his predicament. There was an emergency at his workplace, and the third brother had to rush there. Seeing that the third brother was leaving, the two business owners made an excuse to leave and pay the bill.

The third brother was worried about the eldest brother going home alone, so he called Mingyue, who was outside, to come and pick him up. Upon hearing that Mingyue had come to pick him up, the eldest brother waved his hands repeatedly, but the third brother, eager to return to his unit, pressed the eldest brother down to a seat and hurriedly left.

The eldest brother waited anxiously for Mingyue. At this moment, the waiter, seeing only the eldest brother in the room, asked if the party had ended. The eldest brother said yes, so the waiter began clearing the table. While the waiter was busy, the bored eldest brother pointed to the foreign liquor and asked the waiter how much a bottle cost. When the waiter said it was over 2800 yuan, the eldest brother gasped, inwardly cursing his third brother for being such a spendthrift. He then asked the waiter to pack up the unfinished liquor in his tall glass to take away. The waiter looked at the eldest brother strangely and said it couldn't be refilled, so the eldest brother had to give up. But looking at his own full glass, he couldn't bear it, so while the waiter was out, he tilted his head back and downed the whole thing, then took a big gulp and drank most of the third brother's glass. Looking at the other two people's glasses of liquor, and remembering the waiter's strange look, he forced himself not to go over.

Mingyue was on her way back from shopping when she received several calls from friends inviting her to a disco. Just as she turned her car around, she received a call from her third brother, so she headed straight for the hotel he had mentioned. Entering the room, she saw her eldest brother, his face flushed, sitting listlessly in a chair.

"Brother, did you drink too much? Are you feeling unwell?" Mingyue asked with concern.
"Not too much, just drank a little too fast, I'll be fine after a while." The eldest brother, slightly tipsy, seemed much more relaxed around Mingyue.

"Let's go then." Mingyue went to help her eldest brother, but he quickly grabbed the bottle on the table, stuffed it into his coat

, and strode out. "Brother, what are you doing with that bottle? Haven't you had enough?" Mingyue hurriedly followed.

"There's still more than half a bottle left, it's a waste to throw it away." The eldest brother complained.

"Brother, at home… hey, brother, slow down!" Mingyue called out urgently when she saw her eldest brother stumble ahead.

Mingyue led the eldest brother to the car. "Big brother, should we go straight home or go for a drive before heading back?" Mingyue didn't want to directly suggest sobering up before returning, so she gently persuaded the eldest brother.

"Is the second brother home?" the eldest brother turned around and asked, only to find Mingyue right behind him, very close, almost touching her face. He quickly stepped back, but the car was right behind him, blocking his way. He stumbled backward, his arm swung, and the bottle in his hand flew out, shattering on the ground with a "crack," the spilled liquor blooming into a beautiful flower on the ground.

"Big brother—watch out!" Mingyue rushed forward and grabbed the eldest brother's arm beside her, preventing him from falling headfirst into her sports car.

"Are you alright, big brother?" Mingyue asked with concern.

"No, no, it's nothing, it's nothing," the eldest brother said repeatedly, pulling his arm away from Mingyue's hands. "Is the second brother home?" "No." Just then, Mingyue's phone rang. "Hello, Linlin, what's up?"
It turned out that Mingyue's friends were getting impatient at the disco and were urging her to hurry up.

"I'm with Ji'an's older brother, so I probably can't make it. Why don't you guys have fun? I won't go today."
"Ah, you're meeting up with friends? No way, you just... go ahead, I'll just take a taxi home myself." Hearing that Mingyue was missing her friends' gathering because of him, the eldest brother felt bad and urged her to hurry up, walking to the roadside to hail a taxi.

"That won't do. How about this, brother? Anyway, it's still early, and Ji'an hasn't gone home yet, so I'll take you to the disco. There are lots of people, it'll be lively, you definitely won't find anything like it in Shuncheng. I'll also introduce you to some of my good girlfriends, okay?" As she spoke, Mingyue opened the car door, took the eldest brother's arm, and pulled him into the car.

"Okay, okay, I'll do it myself." Seeing this, the eldest brother, unable to suppress his unease, quickly got into the car.
Mingyue led the eldest brother to a room in a noisy disco. Inside were three slender young women. Two of them were swaying gently to the music outside. One was wearing short denim shorts, revealing her long, slender, fair legs, and a tight-fitting elastic t-shirt that perfectly showcased the beautiful contours of her full breasts. The other was wearing a short skirt, her equally slender legs exposed to the air, and a white short-sleeved shirt, the thin fabric clearly revealing her pale pink bra. The third one, dressed more conservatively in jeans and a light green top, was sitting on the sofa, sipping her drink and watching the two women dance.

"This is my eldest brother," Mingyue introduced the eldest brother to her three friends.

"Hello, eldest brother!" the three women surrounded him, calling out in unison in a sweet, coquettish voice. The eldest brother's nostrils were immediately filled with a mixture of perfume and other scents.

"Hello everyone, hello everyone!" the eldest brother responded repeatedly.

"Big brother, this is Yiyi, this is Lingling, and this is Xiaoxue." Mingyue introduced her friends to her brother one by one.
"Where are Linlin and Xiaomin? Hmm, this room..." Mingyue felt something was off about the smell in the room and frowned.

"The two of them couldn't wait any longer and are in the pool." Yiyi quickly chimed in.

"Mingyue, let's go for a jump in the pool with big brother. We're waiting for you." Xiaoxue grabbed Mingyue's hand, looking impatient.

"Mingyue, you go jump with them. I'll just take a nap here." The eldest brother quickly declined.
"That's fine too, big brother. You rest here for a bit, and I'll go jump with them." "Go ahead, go ahead."
"Big brother, why don't you just lie down on the sofa for a while?" Mingyue was a little worried.

"Alright, go ahead." The eldest brother sat down on the sofa and waved to Mingyue.

The four men opened the door, instantly filling the room with blaring rock music. They slammed the door shut behind them, shutting out the powerful sound, but the room remained noisy.

"Such nice girls, sigh, this place..." the eldest man muttered to himself, his words drowned out by the loud music. The extra bulge in his thin summer trousers betrayed his true physical reaction.

At that moment, the eldest man began to hate his once-proud assets and quick reflexes. "I'm forty-seven, and I still can't control myself like a young man," he lamented, the alcohol taking its toll. He quickly fell asleep on the sofa.

Soon after, the door opened again, and two girls entered the room, laughing and joking, their faces radiating excitement.
One girl wore a bright red athletic skirt and a bright red tight-fitting t-shirt, her high, prominent breasts subtly revealing her bare chest. Her short, wet hair framed a pretty, lively, and assertive face, and she had a tall, voluptuous figure. The other girl wore a beige midi skirt; the stretchy fabric clung to her slender figure, perfectly showcasing her curves. Sweat from her workout soaked through her clothes, leaving a thin line around her waist, seemingly indicating the exact position of her thong underwear. Sweat trickled down her neck, leaving a "V" shaped mark on her pale yellow blouse. The hem of her blouse was tied at her rounded navel, perfectly accentuating her full, firm breasts. Her long, flowing hair cascaded down, its jet-black color contrasting sharply with her fair face. Her quintessentially Eastern beauty was captivating.
Seeing the eldest brother lying on the sofa, the short-haired girl turned and asked, "Is that Brother Mingyue?" "It should be,"
the long-haired girl replied after glancing at the eldest brother. The

hot-bodied girl circled around the eldest brother, suddenly pointing at him and exclaiming in surprise, "My God, it's so big!" Another girl looked in the direction she was pointing and saw that the eldest brother's pants were already bulging hard, and judging from its shape, it must have been at least seventeen or eighteen centimeters long. The girl was also stunned by the enormous size. The

hot-bodied girl had already squatted down in front of the eldest brother, closely examining the bulge, her already excited eyes beginning to glaze over. "What a wonderful thing," she murmured to herself, reaching out to touch the bulge.

"Linlin, you're going to die!" The long-haired girl grabbed her hand. "He's Mingyue's older brother, I think he's from a rural area in Northeast China. Don't do anything reckless." "So what? People from the countryside are cleaner." "Please, he's probably over fifty, old and ugly." "I'm not going to marry him, just playing around. Besides, you're going to force yourself to sleep with a man over sixty? My little Minm?" Linlin said nonchalantly.
"You're going to die. Aren't you afraid he'll wake up and not want you anymore? It'll be ugly if you fall out, and what if Mingyue comes back and sees?" The girl called Xiaomin was still worried.

"I'm just curious, I want to see how big he is, touch him. How about I give him some of that stuff?" "He's fast asleep, how can I give him that?" Xiaomin looked carefully at the older brother's hands resting on his chest and said softly.

"Then let's smoke it, blow it under his nose, let him inhale it." "How did you even think of that?" "Hurry up, are you going to do it or not? If not, go out and bother Mingyue, maybe Xiaoxue will be happy to admire it with me. Hehe..." Linlin smiled smugly at her friend, carefully picking out a cigarette from the pack in her bag and lighting it.
"Sigh, it's safer if I keep an eye on him for you. I'll go out after I've dealt with him, so you don't cause any trouble." Linlin took a deep drag of the cigarette, but instead of inhaling, she slowly blew it under the boss's nose, so a large portion of the smoke was inhaled by him. After exhaling, she took another deep drag, repeating the same action, and soon the cigarette was finished.

As the amount of smoke inhaled increased, the boss's breathing became rapid, his pants bulged higher, and his face gradually turned red.

Linlin squatted down in front of the boss, gently loosened the belt buckle, pulled down the zipper, and reached her hand into his underwear. "Ah!" she cried out.

"You're really going to die!" Xiaomin was startled by her shout and quickly went to the door, opened it a crack, peeked out for a moment, then closed the door and came to her side. "Why are you shouting so loudly?" "It's so big, so hard, so hot!" Linlin's voice trembled slightly, as if she had found a treasure. "Touch it." Saying that, she used her other hand to pull Xiaomin's hand.

"You touch it yourself, I'll go keep watch for you." Xiaomin turned to leave but was grabbed by Linlin.
"You have to touch it, just once." Saying that, Linlin pulled Xiaomin's hand and shoved it into the boss's underwear.
Xiaomin's hand touched a hot, hard, thick penis, and she was so frightened that she quickly pulled it back.
"How about it? It's a good find, isn't it?" Linlin laughed smugly. With both hands moving in unison, he pulled down his loose panties, and his seventeen or eighteen-centimeter-long penis sprang out with a "snap," standing erect in the air, throbbing rhythmically under the tension of his veins. Despite its ugly and grotesque appearance, it deeply attracted the gazes of the two young girls.

"So beautiful," Linlin said, gently guiding the large penis with her hand, leaning forward, and lightly licking the glans with her tongue before opening her small mouth and swallowing it. Due to its enormous size, it stretched her small mouth wide. She swallowed forcefully, the tip of the penis already reaching her throat, with a third of it still outside her mouth.

"Be careful, don't..." Seeing Linlin's indiscriminate desire, Xiaomin quickly went to the door to keep watch.

"Ah~" After spitting out the penis, Linlin let out a long breath, looking at the large penis, now even shinier from being covered in her saliva, she couldn't help but kiss it again. Then, with one hand, she vigorously stroked up and down, while the other hand parted the thin strip of cloth between her legs and reached for her private parts.

"Linlin, just look and touch, don't go too far." Xiaomin, who was peeking through the door, turned and saw Linlin's actions, knowing what she was planning, and worriedly advised her.

"It's okay, this room is very safe, and I've done it many times before." Linlin said nonchalantly.

"What if he wakes up?" "It's even better if he wakes up, he's under the influence of the drug, it'll be even more fun." "You..." Xiaomin was still worried.

"I know, my dear." Linlin inserted her middle finger into her vagina, and immediately a stream of honey-like fluid flowed out from her finger. So she straightened up, one hand holding the boss's erect penis, the other lifting her skirt to push her panties aside, bending over, her buttocks back, and then slowly lowering herself towards her vagina. As the throbbing penis gradually sank into her wet, sticky vagina, until it was fully inside, Linlin threw her head back and let out a long "Ah~", which only drew Xiaomin, who was standing to the side of the door, to stare intently at the object between Linlin's thighs, her eyes full of longing.

After fully savoring the wonderful feeling of her lower body being completely filled, Linlin began to move her body up and down, hoping to experience even better sensations. Actually, at this moment, Xiaomin found her movements very funny. Her body was arched like a shrimp, her hands had nowhere to grab, she was practically squatting in a horse stance, and the boss was lying on his side, the two of them connected by the boss's penis. Seeing Linlin's appearance of both suffering and enjoyment, Xiaomin wanted to laugh and envy at the same time.

Although Linlin's vagina wasn't very tight, the unusual movements and position made it grip the boss's penis tightly. Every movement brought Linlin intense pleasure from the friction between the vaginal walls and his shaft. And since forces are always reciprocal, the boss, who was asleep, was quickly awakened by this intense stimulation. He opened his eyes and saw a scene so lewd he couldn't believe it. Instinctively, he reached out to push the woman off him. However, having inhaled a small amount of hallucinogenic drugs, he was now in the throes of their effects. The powerful drug plunged him into a state of intense excitement, which made him irresistibly compelled to continue what he was doing.

When his hand touched Linlin's round, pert buttocks, he startled Linlin from her reverie.
She turned her head and saw the boss had opened his eyes. Although she was somewhat prepared, she was still somewhat alarmed. But when she saw the intense desire in his eyes, her heart calmed down.

"Big brother, come here, touch me, love me well." Linlin's voice was full of coquettishness and temptation. As she spoke, she slightly lifted her buttocks, separating her body from the penis, then straightened her back, turned around, and with a thrust, grabbed her tight t-shirt with both hands and pulled it up. When the elastic t-shirt was pulled over her chest, her high breasts, which had been confined inside, were instantly freed. The two little white rabbits, now free, jumped and fluttered in the air, showing off their youthful vitality to the middle-aged man in front of her.

The girl stopped undressing here, instead bending down to grab the boss's hand, pressing it firmly against her breast, and softly calling out in a sweet voice, "Big brother..." Then she reached down to unbutton his shirt, her slender, pale hands gently caressing his chest. Looking into his burning eyes, she said sweetly, "Big brother, do you want it?" The boss's breathing became heavy. One hand vigorously kneaded Linlin's tender, firm breasts, while the other reached under her skirt. His eyes were fixed on the half-naked girl before him, his excited mind filled with the thought of pinning her down.

"Come on, fuck me!" the girl said decisively, as if it were something they had planned beforehand. She pulled the boss up from the sofa, then lay down on it herself, rolling up her short skirt, pulling her tight panties aside, spreading her legs, and waiting motionless for the penetration.
Gazing at the long, slender, white legs before him, the still-open vagina from his penetration, and the full breasts that hadn't sagged much, the lewd atmosphere intensified the leader's lust. Driven by his heightened nerves, he positioned himself behind the girl, grabbed her abdomen, and thrust forward. But he clearly forgot one thing: the height difference between them. Linlin, a fashion model, was 1.78 meters tall, while he was only around 1.7 meters. Moreover, the girl was a typical long-legged beauty; his penis was still quite a distance from the point of penetration. Realizing his massive member had entered an empty space, the leader noticed the problem. He pressed down hard on the girl's smooth buttocks with both hands, and the experienced girl immediately squatted down, lowering herself to a height he could reach.

The leader tightened his abdomen, thrust his hips forward, and without even aiming, his erect, monstrous member, fueled by the momentum of his previous missed thrust, plunged straight into the heart of the woman, causing her to cry out "Ouch!" Her eyes rolled back, her legs trembled slightly, and she felt a bittersweet mix of emotions.

The leader, however, paid no heed to this. After hitting the bullseye, he unleashed a series of powerful, wide-ranging, and high-frequency thrusts, each one penetrating deep into her flower, reaching her cervix. Each thrust created a resounding "slap, slap" as their abdomens and buttocks intimately collided, and the "sizzling, sizzling" sound of his penis entering and exiting her honeyed depths could be heard.

This city girl, accustomed to the sleekness of a silver-tipped spear, had never experienced such a fierce, domineering assault. After three or four hundred rapid, deep, and frequent thrusts, Linlin was quickly brought to a powerful climax. The intensity of the orgasm caused her entire body to stiffen and spasm. After a long while, Linlin finally recovered from the afterglow of her orgasm. The intense climax had largely exhausted her, leaving her weak and her legs trembling.
Meanwhile, Fu, the boss behind her, was still not satisfied. He continued to thrust his member into her vagina like a pile driver, completely ignoring the fact that the girl's juices had soaked their point of contact and that her tender buttocks were red from the impact.

Linlin felt her body could no longer withstand Fu's continued onslaught, so she looked to Xiaomin for help.

Although Xiaomin was ostensibly standing by the door keeping watch for Linlin, her mind and attention were mostly focused on the two people having sex inside the room.

Watching the man so forcefully have sex with her girlfriend, she couldn't help but worry about her, wondering if she could withstand such brutal actions. Seeing her girlfriend nearly faint from orgasm, she felt envy mixed with a touch of jealousy. Seeing the man tirelessly continuing his work on her girlfriend, she was amazed by his strength and stamina. So, when her girlfriend looked at her pleadingly, she shook her head with a teasing smile, but in her heart, she had already given in a hundredfold, while her lower body was already overflowing with longing fluids. As a long-time friend

, how could Linlin not know Xiaomin's thoughts at this moment? She slumped forward onto the sofa, taking a few deep breaths of the stale air in the room, then pulled her boss, who was somewhat bewildered by the sudden loss of his target, onto the sofa, placing his large hands back on her bare breasts. She then lazily looked at Xiaomin, the meaning in her eyes self-evident.

Xiaomin, however, wanted to tease Linlin further, still smiling and gently shaking her head without saying a word.

After several attempts to signal with her eyes failed, Linlin suddenly gave Xiaomin a fierce look.

"Hehe..." After a soft laugh, Xiaomin finally came over. As she walked, she unbuttoned her pale yellow blouse and then unhooked her black lace bra. Her two breasts, though not large, were full and firm, immediately freeing themselves from their restraints, the two rosy tips extremely alluring. However, she didn't untie the knotted hem, thus only revealing the captivating view of her chest, creating a more alluring effect.

Reaching the sofa, Linlin stood up, placed the man's hand in her friend's, glanced sideways at the restless man, and whispered in Xiaomin's ear, "Enjoy it. Hehe..." Before Xiaomin could react, she fled to the door, looked outside, and then watched the carnal drama unfold below with great interest, even excitement.
Xiaomin took the man's hand, gently caressing it against her breast, then leaned down and lightly kissed the strong man's lips. Though it was only a fleeting kiss, it still left Linlin speechless, her mind involuntarily conjuring up the thought, "This little bastard isn't really interested, is he?!" Xiaomin seemed to sense Linlin's thoughts, slightly tilting her head, glancing at Linlin with a smug smile. Linlin realized she'd been tricked, spat at her, and turned away.
Seeing her little trick had worked, Xiaomin laughed triumphantly, then gently pulled up the thirsty boss, lying on the sofa, lifting her midi skirt to her waist, pulling down her thong, and spreading her legs, completely revealing her alluring vulva to the boss's eyes. She smiled gently, her soft, boneless right hand waving lightly twice in the air, her red lips uttering a charming voice: "Come on, big brother." The dazed boss, facing the beautiful woman, was burning with lust but had nowhere to vent. Now, given the order to begin, he instantly became energetic, taking a half-step forward. His erect, slightly upturned penis, needing no guidance, proudly thrust into her already soaking wet paradise, his somewhat bloated body pressing down on Xiaomin. Her small yet firm breasts and luscious nipples were now deeply hidden within his body.
"Pfft, pfft..." After being completely inside, Xiao Er found his home again, and with great interest, he drilled in and out of this tight, slippery, winding, and captivating little hole. The rhythm became faster and faster, the force of the thrusts increased, and the penetration became deeper and deeper. Later, almost every thrust reached the cervix, and a few thrusts even seemed to rush in.

Although Xiao Min's little hole had been plowed by men before, none could compare to the deep development of the boss, who was naturally endowed with abundant resources and had been neglected for a long time. After only a hundred or so thrusts, her face was already pink and she was panting heavily. Her jade arms involuntarily wrapped around the boss's broad back, and her entire upper body was already wrapped around the boss. The only trace of a woman's shyness in front of a stranger made her embarrassed to look directly at the boss, so she buried her face low under the boss's chin.

After thrusting more than a hundred times, the position of being half-pressed on the sofa made the boss very uncomfortable. Taking advantage of Xiaomin's embrace on his back, he pushed the sofa back forcefully, stood up, and used both hands to support Xiaomin's pert buttocks, pushing them upwards before continuing to thrust. Xiaomin, understanding the situation, curled her long legs around the boss's waist.

Linlin, who had been peeking over, was astonished to see them engaging in intercourse in this position. Her eyes widened in disbelief. She couldn't believe that a man from a small county town could use such a position, one usually only seen in pornographic films. Even she, with her considerable experience, had only used this position a few times. On those few occasions, the position had allowed for a deeper connection, intensifying the man's stimulation, ultimately leading to his early demise—either a brief respite before resuming or a premature surrender. This seemingly over-forty-year-old country bumpkin had been using this position with Xiaomin for nearly a hundred thrusts, showing no signs of weakness, but rather growing stronger with each thrust. Xiaomin, on the other hand, had already experienced two hundred thrusts and had reached orgasm once, now moaning softly, though not loudly. Linlin, who knew her well, knew this was a sign of another impending climax. Seeing this, Linlin felt a pang of regret. She should have persisted longer and tried more positions.
By this time, she had long forgotten how the boss had made her unbearable. Of course, she didn't know that the boss hadn't watched porn, nor that he had deliberately adopted that position; it was just because the previous position was too strenuous.
Although Xiaomin was petite, after nearly two hundred thrusts, the boss still felt his legs getting tired. When he felt that Xiaomin's hands holding his back had regained some strength for the second time, he helped her turn around and sit on the sofa. However, he forgot that after standing up, his pants, which had been draped between his legs, had fallen to his feet. As soon as he took a step, he stumbled and almost fell. Fortunately, Xiaomin, who had already woken up from her second orgasm, was more agile and quickly put her legs down, taking a step so that neither of them would fall to the ground.

Now that he was no longer on top of her, the boss sat down on the sofa with ease. His sinful penis once again pointed into the air, the shaft covered in love fluid gleaming under the light, like an ancient artifact, showing off its extraordinary nature to the peach blossom paradise before him, which resembled a legendary treasure.

Xiaomin leaped forward, one hand guiding the "sinful spear" towards her lower body, the other pulling the boss's head into her embrace. Without much effort, the penis expertly entered her flower path, its movements in and out of the winding passage with Xiaomin's body's rise and fall, stirring the tender flesh between her vagina and anus.

The boss, now in her arms, found a moment of respite. Facing the pair of jade-like breasts before him, he unhesitatingly opened his mouth and gently bit the rosy peak, sucking on it lightly. His strong hands caressed the woman's buttocks, sometimes gently, sometimes forcefully.

The jade-like body, the firm, full breasts, the tight, layered vagina, gave the boss a stimulation he had never experienced before. The effects of the hallucinogenic drug had mostly worn off, and his brain could clearly receive his body's sensations. After nearly a thousand thrusts from the two women, the burning desire deep within his lower abdomen had finally reached its breaking point.
The leader began to thrust his body, forcefully pounding into the woman on top of him, his penis pumping in and out of Qu You's honeyed hole at the fastest possible frequency. Xiao Min sensed that the leader was about to climax, and she herself was on the verge of her third orgasm, so she intensified her stroking movements.

Finally, the molten lava was about to burst forth, and the leader let out a deep, exhilarating roar: "Oh~" "Bang!" Accompanying the leader's roar was the sound of a door opening, startling Lin Lin, who had been standing in the doorway watching the scene intently, into screaming "Ah!"

Then, a face covered in sweat, excitement, and exhaustion appeared in the doorway—it was Ming Yue, who had returned after dancing.

Lin Lin's scream startled the couple, who were on the verge of climax. They both turned to the door, and upon seeing someone in the doorway, they were both startled. Their tightly joined bodies quickly separated, and Xiao Min, shy and nervous, stood up from the leader and stepped aside.

However, the climax officially arrived at this moment and did not stop due to any unexpected event: During the spasms of her third orgasm, Xiaomin's body went limp, collapsing directly at the boss's legs; the boss's bulging, monstrous penis powerfully ejaculated its essence, the milky white semen drawing a beautiful arc in the air before landing in front of Mingyue, then a second, a third… As the number of ejaculations increased and the force decreased, the semen traced a clear path on the floor from far to near, some even landing on Xiaomin's face and body.

When the boss saw that it was Mingyue standing in the doorway, his heart, already racing from the orgasm, beat even faster, so fast that he could hardly breathe. He wanted to explain, but couldn't articulate himself clearly. The sudden, uncontrollable heartbeat left him weak all over, his vision blurred, his body went limp, and he lost consciousness. [
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