Otaku Picking Silk Updated to 2 on February 18th

The Otaku Picks Stockings

Author: Unknown Word Count: Currently 2 chapters, 14,000

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Plot: Otaku, women, stockings

Lin Zishan sat in front of the computer for another morning. His desk was cluttered with instant noodle packets, bread wrappers, and empty cola cans, while tissues were scattered on the floor. The whole room reeked of a fishy smell.

Stretching and rubbing his slightly numb brain, Lin Zishan lifted a corner of the curtain beside his desk. It was raining; a cool and comfortable day. He should go out and get some food and rest.

Lin Zishan's apartment was next to the city's commercial center, surrounded by a variety of shops offering both raw and cooked food, hot and cold options. As usual, Zishan went into a fast-food restaurant, ordered a pork rib rice dish and an iced cola, and began to eat heartily. The commercial center and surrounding area were bustling with people, and Zishan, sitting by the street, naturally couldn't miss the beautiful women passing by.

"Hmm?" Zishan saw his neighbor walking towards the shop.

Zishan's apartment building has four units per floor. One unit was bought by out-of-town speculators, and no one has visited since the building was handed over. He rarely sees the other two residents either. Zishan only recognizes the woman walking towards him; she lives directly across from him, and they occasionally bump into each other when the door opens or closes. As for the unit on the side, Zishan has never seen the person living there, only vaguely recognizing a woman from the sound of footsteps, though she's rarely home.

Let's call this neighbor, Ms. A, who's walking towards Zishan. These days, it's impossible to judge a woman's age from her appearance. Ms. A looks to be around 27 or 28, dressed in a business suit that accentuates her curves. Her long legs are encased in thin gray stockings, and she wears understated, professional-looking mid-heel round-toe shoes. Her eyes lack some of the liveliness of a young girl, but possess a mature woman's competence.

Such a woman might not stand out on the street, but her aura ensures she attracts attention.

The woman nodded politely to Zishan. Zishan was somewhat lost in thought, only snapping out of it when someone else greeted him first, and responded somewhat awkwardly. The woman, probably used to the infatuation of men of all ages, smiled tolerantly and kindly as she brushed past Zishan. The previously delicious pork rib rice suddenly seemed to have lost its sweetness. Zishan, somewhat absent-minded, quickly ate a few mouthfuls, gulped down the rest of his cola, and left the fast-food restaurant in a slightly flustered manner. If it were just an ordinary neighbor, Zishan wouldn't have reacted so strongly, but the inside story was far from ordinary for him.

It turned out that Lin Zishan was born into a very ordinary family. Like most of his peers, he studied hard for over a decade, got into university, and successfully found a job that provided for his basic needs. Later, in his youthful arrogance, he had a falling out with his boss and quit his job, renting a place to start a SOHO business. He took whatever money he could get, occasionally running errands as a middleman for computer parts, sometimes offering on-call software services in the neighborhood, or buying home computers, video games, and multimedia equipment for unsuspecting customers. None of these were cutting-edge jobs, so his income was barely enough to make ends meet. Gradually, he saw less of his classmates. Since he didn't have to clock in every day, he just sat in front of his computer, occasionally checking his automatically refreshed personal website for new service requests. Spending so much time at home, Zishan encountered his neighbor, a woman named A, several times. After a while, they became somewhat acquainted, nodding to each other when they met.

As the old saying goes, "When people are well-fed and warm, they think of lust," but boredom actually fuels lust even more. Zishan was young and impetuous, but because of his financial situation, he wasn't popular with the girls these days. Basically, no one wanted to be with a man who offered nothing but basic necessities like food and shelter. He remained single for a long time, and when he needed something, it was usually five against one. He'd tried ordering takeout before, but he was too shy; by the time it arrived, he was too weak to perform. So, it always ended up being five against one. He had endless, unfulfilled desires, and he often saw his high-class, single female neighbors. Thus, Ms. A became Zishan's long-term sexual fantasy object. Of course, Ms. A herself was unaware, but Zishan had a guilty conscience and sometimes felt embarrassed to avoid her.

After all, many of those tissues contained the semen he'd fantasized about ejaculating inside her.

After leaving the fast food restaurant, Zishan went into a nearby supermarket, bought some groceries, and went home. Once inside, he casually gathered the trash on the table and floor and threw it in the bin, then put some fruit and drinks in the refrigerator. Just then, Zishan's work website refreshed with a service request: "Home Computer Software Maintenance Request." Zishan opened the envelope and carefully read the description of the software problem. It was roughly an operating system virus infection, too many useless plugins, or a Trojan horse causing frequent freezes or even crashes. The problem was simple and relatively easy to solve. The requester offered on-site service, meaning the on-site service fee plus the software maintenance income would be enough for a week's expenses. When he saw the applicant's signature at the end, Zishan felt a rush of blood to his head. It was from Block B, 17b of the Jungle Apartment complex. Zishan was in Block B, 17a, and 17b was right across from him. This meant that the repair request was sent by Woman A or her live-in partner. And even if it wasn't Woman A herself, her partner was very likely female, not male! In this day and age, even the dumbest man would install some software; only the most adorable female animals would be completely lost in front of a computer. "Wow!" Zishan couldn't help but cheer, jumping up and down. He quickly stripped naked, rushed into the bathroom, and whistled as he washed himself thoroughly. Zishan didn't have any impure thoughts, but when visiting the home of his sexual fantasy object, he felt he had to present himself smartly. Normally, he could stroll around in slippers and shorts without a care, but for work, he would always dress formally. This time was even more special, so he needed to be even cleaner and more presentable.

About two hours passed, and Zishan anxiously waited until the appointed time. He opened the door, took a deep breath, and then rang A's doorbell.

"Who is it?" a quiet, gentle voice came from behind the door. A must have seen Zishan through the peephole, but Zishan looked completely different from his appearance on the street, so no one came out immediately.

"Ahem, Lin Jian Electronics," Zishan cleared his throat and answered.

"Oh, come in." Woman A opened the door, preparing to welcome Lin Zishan inside. "It's you?" Woman A finally recognized that the customer service representative from Lin Jian Electronics was actually her neighbor.

Woman A was wearing a onesie nightgown. Although the material wasn't sheer gauze, it was still thin and soft, clearly made of high-quality fabric. A belt was casually tied around her waist, and the deep V-neckline vaguely revealed her breasts, indicating that she hadn't worn a bra after changing at home. The nightgown reached her knees, revealing her shapely calves. She wore crystal high-heeled sandals on her pink feet, her toes smooth and delicate without any calluses or dead skin. Her toenails were painted with clear, natural nail polish, not flashy but fresh and natural. She exuded a pure and slightly languid aura.

Zishan had seen his fair share of pornographic websites, and was quite familiar with both explicit and subtle images, but this was the first time he'd ever seen something so vividly and realistically presented before him. He was completely dumbfounded, unsure what to do with his hands or how to move his feet.

"Hey~" The woman, seeing Zishan staring at her like that, couldn't help but feel a little happy. A woman, regardless of her looks, always felt a sense of accomplishment in captivating a man.

"Ah! Um~ Hello, um... I'm Lin... Lin Jian Electronics' Lin Zishan. I saw your message on... on our work website. Now, now, now... is this a convenient time for you?" Lin Zishan's face flushed red, and he stammered, managing to cobble together a few formulaic words. His face was red, and he lowered his head, avoiding the woman's gaze. But what was even more inappropriate was that his eyes were fixed on her chest, making Zishan's face turn even redder.

"Time's no problem, please come in. Change into these slippers; the computer's in my bedroom." Seeing Zishan's awkwardness, the woman, A, couldn't bear to see him continue to feel embarrassed and gracefully welcomed him into the house. When Zishan changed his shoes, he noticed that the men's shoes he was wearing were new, showing no signs of long-term wear. The shoe cabinet contained no men's shoes, only women's shoes. There were common black stilettos, red high heels, as well as peep-toe shoes, round-toe shoes, and other very ladylike leather shoes. One can generally tell a lot about a woman's temperament from her shoes; the shoes on the rack were all very elegant and beautiful high heels. As for what was inside the shoe cabinet, Zishan didn't dare open it to see. He just slowly surmised from what he saw that the woman, A, must be someone who embodies a pure, understated, and serene beauty.

The woman led Zishan into the bedroom. Zishan glanced around the bedroom; it was clean and tidy. His formal attire was neatly hung in the open wardrobe, and there was a clothes basket by the bed, presumably for underwear. Zishan guessed this in his mind.

The computer was on the table at the foot of the bed; it was an ASUS business machine. When it came to his professional field, Zishan relaxed and sat down to start troubleshooting. "Lin Zishan, right? I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Li Yunyun. You seem to have just graduated from university, so can you call me Sister Yun?" "Okay, Sister Yun. Let me check where the problem is with your computer." "No rush, take your time. I'm off this afternoon. My computer has been having problems for several days, so I asked you to come and help me take a look. A friend recommended Lin Jian Electronics; they say their service is excellent and the prices are very reasonable." "What would you like to drink? We have beer, cola, and mineral water." "Mineral water, please. Thank you, Sister Yun." Once Zishan got into his work, his speech became much more natural and polite.

"Okay, I've put the mineral water here for you. Drink some if you're thirsty. I won't bother you any longer." Sister Yun placed the mineral water beside Zishan and went to the living room to watch TV.

After Sister Yun left the bedroom, Zishan let out a long sigh of relief. Since childhood, apart from his mother, he had never been this close to a woman, especially one so incredibly feminine, exuding a languid yet refreshing charm—how many men could resist such allure? But thoughts aside, business had to be done. Zishan began expertly checking Sister Yun's computer. Just as he had suspected, it was riddled with malware. Zishan installed a professional system cleaner and quickly tidied the system. However, the monitoring software detected an abnormal temperature. Zishan crawled under the desk, preparing to open the case for inspection.

Unexpectedly, as he bent down, he saw something he shouldn't have: a crumpled tissue under the desk, slightly stained with yellow. Zishan picked it up and smelled it, immediately realizing it was the tissue Sister Yun had used to wipe away vaginal fluids during masturbation. She had probably been too excited and dropped it in the corner without noticing when cleaning up. A crumpled tissue lay under the computer desk, indicating that Sister Yun was masturbating in front of the computer. Zishan knew this all too well; even he, playing five against one, mostly spent his time watching AV videos, reading erotic pictures, or reading erotic novels, then engaging in sexual intercourse. Zishan's mind uncontrollably conjured an image of Sister Yun, barely clothed, naked in front of the computer, videos of men and women playing on the screen. One hand roamed over her breasts, the other caressed her vulva. At the height of passion, one, two, even three slender fingers were inserted into her honeypot, her mouth emitting extremely lewd moans. Her body rose and fell with the rhythm of the thrusts, faster and faster, louder and louder, until finally, she collapsed… Her juices flowed down her fingers, wetting her anus and dripping onto the chair. Sister Yun, enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm, had a crumpled tissue used to wipe her juices fall into a corner unnoticed. Thinking of this, Zishan's penis was already rock hard. He had only been organizing software on the system drive; surely there must be more good stuff in the other storage spaces. Zishan, without bothering to inspect the inside of the computer case, put the crumpled paper mixed with Yunjie's vaginal fluid into his backpack. He then browsed the storage spaces on the hard drive one by one, but without much success. Several potentially critical partitions were password-protected. Although cracking them wouldn't be too difficult for Zishan, time didn't allow for it on the spot. It seemed he needed to think of another method.

Zishan clicked the mouse while rapidly thinking about how to obtain more secrets. This was different from the selfies and candid shots he saw online. The thrill of meeting a real person and then discovering their secrets was unparalleled. Zishan's adrenaline was now at least three times higher than usual.

"The software is fine, it still works, but the main CPU and motherboard are overheating. It must be a problem with the cooling system, which might be the culprit for the occasional crashes. I need to find a way to take the computer back to my room and crack it slowly. Hmm, that's all I can do for now." Driven by desire, Zishan's mind became much more active, and he quickly made a decision.

"Sister Yun, it's almost done, but there are a few things I need to discuss with you." Zishan called Li Yunyun in.

"Zishan, what's wrong?" "Sister Yun, I've fixed the software for you, so it should still work without needing a system reset. However, your computer has probably been used for too long, and the cooling efficiency of the main components has decreased, causing occasional crashes. I need to disassemble it and check it. But your house is too clean, and disassembling the computer to clean it might make your house dusty. Also, I have some tools at my house, so it's not very convenient here. Do you think I can take your computer back, fix it, and then bring it back?" "Hmm..." "It won't take long, about three hours to completely fix it. I live right across from your house, so it's very convenient.

" Seeing Sister Yunyun hesitate, Zishan quickly tried to persuade her further. "Okay, then I'll wait at home. Bring it back to me when you're done." Sister Yunyun didn't suspect anything and finally accepted Zishan's suggestion. Lin Zishan didn't say anything more, quickly disassembling the main unit and taking it back to his room. While doing so, he couldn't help but glance at Yun Jie's body, which Yun Jie naturally noticed. After seeing Zishan off, Li Yunyun, thinking that it would be several hours before he returned, decided to take a shower and enjoy some rare rest. The hot water from the showerhead quickly filled the room with mist. Li Yunyun stood naked under the water curtain, the fine water caressing her smooth, alabaster skin. After wetting herself, Li Yunyun turned off the shower... She showered, applied shower gel, and her entire body felt smoother and more delicate under the lubrication of the lotion. Her slender fingers massaged every inch of her skin, finally lingering on the hidden paradise of her pubic hair. Stimulated by the caresses of her sensitive areas, Li Yunyun couldn't help but feel a surge of desire, recalling Zishan's absent-mindedness at the doorway and the wandering gaze in the bedroom earlier that day. Under the combined influence of physical and psychological factors, her lust rose. She slightly turned up the bathroom heater to prevent the temperature from dropping and causing her to catch a cold, then sat on the toilet seat. One foot was placed on the edge of the bathtub, and the other on a high stool. Her legs were slightly parted, the vulva ajar. She turned on the tub's tap and used warm water to wash her genitals clean. Then, she squeezed a bright, milky-white lubricant from a crystal bottle into her palm. Yunyun pressed her entire palm against her vulva, gently massaging it while letting out soft moans. The lubricant covered her vulva, and Yunyun parted the outer flesh-colored petals to reveal the pink clitoris. She circled her fingers on the slightly protruding clitoris while her other hand traced the clitoris.

"Mmm…uh…ah…" With the stimulation of her fingers, Yunyun's desire intensified, and her delicate lips occasionally emitted erotic moans. Her right hand ceaselessly caressed her labia, while her left hand grasped her two engorged breasts. Yunyun was actually 31 years old, a transitional period between youth and maturity, so her breasts still retained a youthful firmness. Her areolas weren't the pale pink of a young girl's, but a mature, deep red, certainly not the faded black of old age. They weren't abnormally large breasts, probably a 33C size, full but not easily contained in one hand. Yunyun rubbed her breasts with her palms, her fingers gently kneading her nipples, the entire breast constantly changing shape in her hands.

Yunyun leaned back, her head tilted high, constantly emitting soft, passionate moans and gasps. Her left hand alternately kneaded her breasts, while two fingers of her right hand were already inserted into her tender vulva, moving back and forth.

"Ah...so beautiful...ah...mmm..." "My little hole is so beautiful...so good...ah...ah..."

After a while of finger insertion and withdrawal, Yunyun pulled her finger out of her tender vagina and brought it to her mouth. She stuck out her tongue and licked from the fingertip to the tip, then sucked the entire finger clean with a smacking sound.

"Such fragrant, lustful fluid, ah... um..." After sucking the finger, Yunyun took a rubber penis from the nearby cabinet. It was about 10 centimeters long and 3 centimeters thick. Apparently, worried about making her vagina too loose, she usually chose a small-sized dildo for masturbation. Yunyun took the dildo into her mouth, sucking and licking it like she was giving a man oral sex, deliberately drooling to soak the entire dildo.

"Um... hiss... ah..." The dildo slowly parted Yunyun's plump labia and separated her tender labia minora, gradually inserting itself into her vagina. As the dildo penetrated deeper, Yunyun's lips parted slightly, emitting alluring moans.

"Ah...so full...so full...ah...mmm..." After the entire penis was inserted, Yunyun let out a soft breath, then gripped the base with her right hand and thrust the penis in and out. Her entire vulva was already overflowing with moisture, and with each thrust, a large amount of vaginal fluid was drawn out. Yunyun seemed to enjoy consuming her own vaginal fluid; her left hand caught any dripping fluid from her vulva and then licked it clean with her nimble, snake-like tongue.

"Ah...ah...ah...mmm...mmm..." The frequency of the dildo's thrusting increased, and the vaginal fluid flowed more and more. Yunyun no longer cared about kneading her breasts or licking her own vaginal fluid. Both hands gripped the base of the penis, thrusting more and more forcefully and faster.

"Ah...my pussy feels so good...ah...it's so wonderful...I'm going to fly...ah..."

"Ah...ah...it feels so good...so comfortable...uh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...uh...uh...uh...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...uh...uh...uh...so good...ah...ah...ah...ah..." As Yunyun got into the mood, her moans grew louder and louder. Luckily, this was a high-end apartment with excellent soundproofing, otherwise the whole building would have heard it.

"Ah...ah...so good...ah...yes...yes...ha...so comfortable...ha...uh...uh...uh...uh...ah...ah...so beautiful...so beautiful...ah...ah...almost there...so beautiful...ah...so beautiful...almost there...almost there...ah...ah...ah...almost there...almost there...ah!..." Yunyun bit her lower lip tightly, heavy breathing coming from her nose. Her hands tightly pushed the penis all the way into her cunt, her legs together, her toes pointed and twitching incessantly, her whole body immersed in the afterglow of orgasm.

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Zishan returned to the house, quickly connected the computer, and then entered the cracking program to start reading the password of the hidden partition on Yunyun's computer. "It will take about two hours, that's enough time, I'm so excited." Zishan checked the progress of the cracking program, estimated the remaining time, the secret was about to be revealed, and couldn't help but whistle loudly.

"Beep~ Beep~"

"Hello~."

"Hello, Zishan? This is Sister Yun. I just got a call from the company. I need to rush back to handle some urgent business. It will probably take me two and a half hours to get back. Please bring the computer over when I get back."

"Okay, Sister Yun, I'll bring it back to you when you get back."

Zishan was even more delighted after hanging up the phone. It was truly a stroke of luck. There wouldn't be any unexpected events interfering with the two hours of cracking, and he was sure he could finish.

After enjoying her climax, Sister Yun received a call from her department manager, Cheng Lin. A report that Yun Yun was responsible for had some changes due to supplier changes, and she needed to return to the company immediately to handle it.

Yun Yun hastily soaked the used sex toys in the sink, planning to wash and store them after she finished work. Then she quickly finished showering.

In the bathroom, Yun Yun used a hairdryer to dry her shoulder-length straight hair, wrapped herself in a clean towel, and returned to the bedroom.

She quickly applied light makeup and styled her hair. Then she opened the wardrobe, took out a cream-colored business suit, a white shirt, and a flesh-colored shapewear bra. She then pulled out the drawer for underwear, choosing a pair of silk thongs and a pair of light flesh-colored sheer stockings.

Yunyun removed the towel to wipe away the remaining water droplets from her body. When she touched her vulva, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her cheeks flushing. Yunyun first put on the silk thongs, smoothing her crotch and gathering her thick pubic hair to make the panties fit her vulva more snugly. Facing the mirror, she fastened the shapewear bra, adjusting the straps. Her two full breasts were accentuated by the bra, making them stand even more erect, and a deep cleavage was incredibly alluring. After putting

on her underwear, Yunyun sat sideways on the edge of the bed, her left leg crossed over her right, her body slightly turned to the side. She rolled up the folded stockings to her toes, then used both hands to carefully lift the stockings inch by inch up to her thighs. Changing her position, she put on the other stocking in the same way. After getting dressed, Yunyun stood up and twirled around in front of the mirror a few times. Seeing her perfect figure in the mirror, she laughed out loud happily.

"Hmm, still a beauty."

She slightly adjusted her uneven stockings, making her two beautiful legs look even more shapely. After admiring herself for a moment, Yunyun quickly put on her shirt and jacket, grabbed her handbag, and took a pair of pointed high heels matching her suit from the shoe cabinet at the door. She playfully squeezed her delicate feet into the heels, then smoothed out the wrinkles in her stockings. She checked herself one last time in the mirror before opening the door and heading to the company.

Two hours passed. Of the three hidden encrypted zones, Zishan had cracked two. The last one used the latest encryption method, requiring at least twenty-four hours to crack, which was somewhat disappointing, but the two he cracked were still quite a reward for him.

The first hidden partition contained some of Yun Jie's old photo albums. There was no erotic content, but each set of photos showed her growth from a green apple to a rosy blush, and then to a deep, vibrant red. Young men often prefer women older than themselves; everyone has some degree of Oedipus or older sister complex. Zi Shan was at a young and impetuous age, his desires constantly yearning for unbridled release. He truly needed an experienced woman to tolerate and withstand his fiery, even frenzied, outpouring. Although Yun Yun's photos from around age 18 were very pure and lovely, the sets of photos from her late 30s, with their mature charm, were more attractive to Zi Shan.

After a quick browse, Zi Shan chose three of the later photo albums to download. While downloading, he began browsing the second hidden partition.

Upon opening the second partition, Zi Shan's mind went blank, like the distant tolling of an ancient bell. Sister Yun's erotic selfies!

"Gulp~" Zishan swallowed, still feeling his throat dry. The pictures in this section were all categorized by time, and most of them were taken in the last two or three years. It seems that the photo scandal did not serve as a warning to those who followed, but instead became a Pandora's box, with too many people becoming addicted to this narcissistic way of life.

In the first set of pictures, Yun-jie is curled up on the sofa, her legs spread wide in an M-shape, her hands supporting her thighs, her hair disheveled, her eyes glazed. A vibrating dildo is inserted into the thick pubic hair at the base of her thighs, its cord dangling over the sofa. What's even more shocking to Zi-shan is that Yun-yun is wearing black stockings and ten-centimeter black high-heeled shoes. "Hiss~" Zi-shan couldn't help but hiss, and subconsciously touched his nose to check for a nosebleed. This set of pictures shows Yun-yun posing in various positions with the vibrating dildo partially inserted into her vagina. Some women are sucking on vibrators, laughing lewdly at the camera; others are tilting their heads back, legs spread wide, hands supporting their legs as they try to spread them higher; some are half-squatting on the sofa, one hand holding the backrest, the other stroking their clitoris, while the penis is almost fully inserted into their vagina; some have their backs to the camera, one hand on the wall, the other kneading their breasts, upper body leaning forward with their buttocks raised high, wearing black high heels, legs slender and spread apart, vulva half-exposed to the penis; still others are slumped on the sofa, eyes vacant and unfocused, mouth slightly open, one high heel missing, toes tightly wrapped in stockings, the roundness of the toes barely visible, the other leg dangling from the sofa, the high heel hanging over the toes, revealing the heel tightly wrapped in black stockings.

"Whew~ This is too exciting!" Zishan was already panting heavily before even finishing one album. He glanced at his watch; two hours had passed. Zishan suppressed his urge to explode with curiosity and copied the entire contents of the second hidden section. When the copy was about 50% complete, Zishan's phone rang.

"Jian, Zishan, Sister Yun, I'm home now. Is the computer ready?"

"Yes, yes, I'll bring it to you right now."

"Okay, I'll leave the door open for you, just come in."

Zishan's mind was filled with Yunyun's erotic image, and he didn't even think about what to do if he delayed finishing the copy. He could only return the machine first and wait for another opportunity. Thinking about this, Zishan couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, having missed a perfect opportunity.

Because she was waiting for Zishan to return the computer, Yunyun didn't have time to change her clothes. She just took off her coat and sat on the sofa waiting for Zishan.

Zishan opened the door, greeted Sister Yun, and then changed his shoes to go into the inner room to set up the computer. Sister Yun couldn't help but smile knowingly when she saw how familiar Zishan was with the place. This young man was really a bit clueless.

Zishan, already somewhat shy and introverted, glanced down at Yunyun's long legs in flesh-colored stockings on the sofa. Remembering the various masturbation videos of Yunyun in stockings he'd seen on the computer earlier, he lowered his head even further. Connecting the data cable, a task usually easy, suddenly seemed incredibly difficult. He finally managed to connect it, his hands trembling with sweat.

Stepping into the living room, he said, "Yunyun, it's all set up. Try it out."

"No need. You live right across from me anyway. If there's any problem, I'll just knock. You've been busy for so long, sit down and have some water."

"No…no…no need, I'll go back now." Zishan was nervous, and his words became incoherent.

"Pfft~" Watching Zishan's hurried back, Yunyun couldn't help but laugh out loud. "You don't want the maintenance fee? Is Sister Yun a monster that eats people? Why are you so scared?"

Zishan turned his head awkwardly, his forehead covered in sweat. "No, no, I... no."

Seeing his honest appearance, Yunyun couldn't bear to tease him anymore.

"The basic fee is 300 yuan. Are there any parts to replace?" Sister Yun asked.

"No, 300 yuan is fine." Zishan answered cautiously.

"Okay, here's 300 yuan. Take it, but you have to drink this cup of water before you can leave, otherwise I won't patronize you again."

Actually, Zishan really wanted to stay, but he was too shy and didn't know what to say to Sister Yun, so he seemed hesitant. Since Yunyun had already said so much, there was no need to refuse any longer, so he found the sofa closest to the door and sat down, his seat facing Yunyun.

"Zishan, is Linjian Electronics just you working alone? Are you managing?"

"Yeah, I'm working alone right now. I haven't gotten much work, so-so."

...

Once the conversation started, and with Yunyun's polite manner, the distance between the two grew closer. Zishan became much more lively than before, no longer so reserved and nervous. From their conversation, Zishan also vaguely learned some things about Yunyun. Yunyun currently works for a real estate agency, with a rather diverse business, involving foreign trade and real estate, and he could vaguely guess that Sister Yun was currently single, though the reason was unknown.

The two chatted for an hour without realizing it, until Zishan was interrupted by a phone call and realized he should say goodbye. He politely stood up, said goodbye to Yunyun, and prepared to go home. Perhaps because she had been sitting with her legs bent for too long, her legs were a little numb. When Yunyun stood up, she didn't stand up steadily and leaned towards the armrest of the sofa. Zishan quickly reached out to grab Yunyun's hand, but only grasped her fingertips and didn't hold her tightly. As a result, Yunyun's thighs gripped the sofa armrest, and her upper body continued to fall backward. Before Zishan could react, Yunyun had already tripped and fallen to the ground. During her fall, her legs were stopped by the armrest, and her upper body was already lying on the carpet, while her feet were still hanging on the sofa. Her short skirt was also lifted up, revealing a patch of dark, oily pubic hair. Zishan was stunned and immediately froze on the spot. Yunyun, lying on the ground, was in a state of confusion and did not realize that she had just exposed herself. She quickly bent her right leg to support herself and tried to put her left leg down, using her hands to support her body and struggle to get up. This one movement exposed her entire vulva. Zishan had never expected that such a scene would give him such an unexpected feast for the eyes. However, since she had fallen, he subconsciously stepped over the table to help Yunyun up.

When they both stood up, they could hear each other's breathing, and the atmosphere became a little awkward. Zishan quickly let go of her hand and asked with concern, "Sister Yun, did you fall? Shall I carry you to see a doctor?"

"No need, the carpet on the floor is very soft, I didn't fall. I'm sorry to embarrass myself in front of you, you can't laugh at me."

"How could I? No, no. Then I'll go first." Zishan felt it was not appropriate to stay any longer and said goodbye to Sister Yun.

"Okay, I'll see you out."

"Ouch~, my foot, I think I twisted my ankle just now, it hurts so much." With one step, Yunyun realized that she had twisted her ankle. "Can you rub it for me?"

When people are calm, they always think about many things, but in the event of an emergency, they are always dominated by instinct. Zishan was like that at this moment. He felt that it was most important for Sister Yun to get better quickly, so he did not think too much about the awkwardness of their physical contact. Yunyun's slippers had fallen off when she fell, and Zishan held her bare feet, which were clad in flesh-colored stockings, in his arms and gently massaged them.

"Not this one, it's the left foot," Yunyun said with a laugh.

Zishan was speechless for a moment, then quickly switched to the left foot and gently massaged Yunyun's ankle.

"Mmm~" Yunyun let out a soft moan of comfort.

"Does it hurt, Sister Yun?" Zishan asked with concern.

"A little, but it's okay."

Zishan massaged even more carefully, and at the same time, he got a chance to get a closer and more realistic look at Yunyun's stockinged feet.

Yunyun's calves were slender but firm, without any excess fat, yet very healthy and full of vitality. Even through the stockings, the thin fabric couldn't hide the fact that Yunyun's tender feet were fair with a hint of pink, and they were really well-maintained. His palm rubbed her ankle through the stockings, and not only did Yunyun feel comfortable, but Zishan also felt so comfortable that he almost couldn't help but cry out. It was the first time he had officially seen a woman's feet up close, and Zishan couldn't help but get excited, and his manhood was a little out of control.

Zishan could only secretly take deep breaths to force himself to suppress his desire. Yunyun's leg was placed on Zishan's thigh, and the change in Zishan's crotch couldn't be hidden. After Zishan massaged her, the pain in her ankle had lessened considerably. To avoid further embarrassment, Yunyun timely withdrew her foot.

"Okay, it doesn't hurt much anymore, thank you, Zishan."

"It's nothing, it's all my fault for losing track of time while chatting with you, making your leg numb and unable to stand up. No need to thank me. Sister Yun, if there's nothing else, I'll head back now." Zishan was already starting to lose control of his erection and said goodbye to Yunyun for the third time, heading home.

"Bang!"

"Phew~" As Yunyun's door closed, the two of them almost simultaneously let out a long sigh. Zishan had finally avoided leaving the house while raising the national flag, while Yunyun was relieved that she hadn't caused any more trouble.

Back home, Zishan's mind was still buzzing. Sister Yun wasn't wearing underwear? Did she not need to wear underwear to the company? Or was she not going to the company but to have sex with someone else? Did Sister Yun touch his erection? Would she find out? Sister Yun is so horny, what method is she going to use to get all the remaining selfies? What's hidden in the third section?

Zishan was like a questioning child, a string of questions popping into his head. But the questions didn't continue; an urgent maintenance request from a regular customer called Zishan away. If it were a new customer, Zishan would have definitely canceled, wanting to strike while the iron was hot and stage a five-on-one brawl while looking at Sister Yun's private photos. Unfortunately, this person was not only a regular customer but also Zishan's childhood neighbor; the two families knew each other well, and he couldn't refuse.

At home, Yunyun's heart was pounding, the more she thought about it, the hotter she got, and her face grew increasingly red.

"I was lying on the ground just now, and Zishan walked over from the other side. I don't know if he saw me... I even propped my leg up...

Oh my god, Zishan must have seen me. I'm doomed this time. It's all Lin

-jie's fault, that pervert." It turns out Yunyun didn't just go to the company for business. Things went smoothly; Yunyun revised the entire proposal to meet the new requirements in about an hour. However, she was called into the manager's lounge by her boss, Cheng Lin...

Cheng Lin is the general manager of Qiaoda Real Estate Agency, the actual person in charge of the entire agency below the board of directors. She's

in her early forties, but looks only thirty-two or thirty-three. After a failed marriage, she recovered from heartbreak... After returning to the workforce from being a housewife, Cheng Lin quickly made a name for herself in the industry thanks to her outstanding business skills and unwavering perseverance. She was highly regarded by the company's senior management and climbed the ranks to become general manager. As a divorced woman, the hardships she endured were untold to outsiders. Cheng Lin and Yun Yun had a relationship three years prior, and their relationship had become increasingly intimate. However, they were very good at concealing it, so no one at the company knew.

Yun Yun had already had sex at home, so her libido wasn't very high. But Cheng Lin, who had just returned from a business trip, missed Yun Yun terribly. She coaxed and embraced her, and in no time, she had stripped Yun Yun naked. Only her stockinged legs and white high-heeled shoes remained.

Yunyun was 1.65 meters tall, while Sister Cheng was nearly 1.7 meters tall. As they kissed, Yunyun tilted her head back to meet Sister Cheng's fiery and forceful assault. Sister Cheng's hands kneaded Yunyun's breasts hard, as if trying to burst them!

"Mmm, Sister Cheng, you're hurting me, ah... be gentle."

"Little vixen, did you miss me?"

"Yes... I missed you so much... I missed your naughtiness..." Teased by Sister Cheng, Yunyun's desire was reignited.

While responding to Sister Cheng's advances, she also removed her clothes. Perhaps due to years of abundant male lust, Sister Cheng's figure was fuller than Yunyun's. Her breasts were conservatively estimated at 34D, slightly sagging with age, but still fair and plump. Her areolas were large, and her nipples were engorged and swollen from sexual stimulation. Her waist lacked the excess fat typical of middle-aged women, a testament to regular exercise. Her hips were large, her overall figure a classic pear shape. Large hips are associated with fertility and a large appetite, making it hard to imagine how Sister Cheng, after her divorce, had managed to survive her prime. Her black lace panties were pulled down to the floor, the garter belt stubbornly tugging at the black stockings. Sister Cheng's legs were quite beautiful, fuller than Yun Yun's, but not overweight. On the contrary, combined with her 1.7-meter height, she possessed a perfectly proportioned, balanced figure. The black stockings ended in a pair of black high-heeled shoes, the heels only 7 centimeters high—not the slender kind, but rather a very androgynous style. The shoes were conventional and understated, adding to their composure; only the craftsmanship revealed their high quality. After all, Sister Cheng was a professional woman, not a prostitute, and her attire couldn't be too alluring.

On one side, a delicate pair of flesh-colored stockings paired with white high heels; on the other, a more assertive pair of black stockings paired with black high heels. Their hands roamed back and forth over each other's sensitive areas, their legs intertwined, rubbing each other's vulvas with their inner thighs.

"Ah... little vixen... it's rubbing... ah... Yun'er... so comfortable... harder..."

"Mmm... Sister Cheng... you're so strong... Yun'er's little hole is so itchy... mmm... gentler... ah... oh... mmm."

After rubbing for a while, they were getting a little tired of standing. Cheng Lin sat on the edge of the bed in the rest room, spreading her legs and smiling at Yun Yun. Yun Yun understood and knelt on the floor, crawling towards Cheng Lin with her buttocks raised high.

Yun Yun crawled to Cheng Lin's vulva and lightly swept her tongue across Cheng Lin's labia. Cheng Lin's labia were quite large and dark in color, though not black. Yun Yun used her tongue to part the labia, revealing the tender vulva inside. Remarkably, the inner labia and vulva opening remained pink; perhaps Cheng Lin had undergone professional maintenance. Cheng Lin's honeypot was already soaking wet, and with Yun Yun's skillful tongue licking it, even more light-colored lustful fluid overflowed. Yun Yun seemed to really enjoy eating the lustful fluid, sucking every last drop into Cheng Lin's mouth.

"Ah... Yun'er... so good... ah... lick... ah... lick the hole... lick the pussy... harder... lick it... suck my juices... ah... ah..." Under Yun Yun's licking, Cheng Lin could no longer sit steadily on the edge of the bed, her hands supporting her behind her back as she let out lewd moans.

After sucking for a while, Yun Yun got up and kissed Cheng Lin's lips with her lips that had just been filled with lustful fluid. Sister Cheng smiled and kissed her passionately. The lustful fluid that Yun Yun had sucked into Cheng Lin's mouth slowly flowed into Cheng Lin's mouth, and the two tongues, like two small snakes, wrapped and licked the lustful fluid, their nostrils flaring slightly as they let out moans of "mmm, mmm, mmm."

After drinking all the vaginal fluid, Cheng Lin pushed Yun Yun down onto the bed as well. She took a two-headed snake from the bedside drawer, inserting the longer, thicker end into her vagina.

"Ah... um... Yun'er... Sister Cheng is here."

"Come on... Yun'er wants sister to fuck her... um... my pussy is itchy... sister, come in quickly..." Yun Yun was already burning with desire, forcefully spreading her silk-clad legs, her hands involuntarily parting her labia, her two fingers digging deep inside, bringing out waves of vaginal fluid.

Having been empty for so long, Cheng Lin didn't bother with much foreplay, inserting the smaller end all the way into Yun Yun's vagina. This was a special two-headed snake, with a short, soft antenna at the connection point; it turned out this two-headed snake also had a vibration function. After inserting it, Cheng Lin didn't rush to thrust, but instead turned on the remote control and set the setting to the middle.

"Ah...I'm going to die...Sister Cheng, you're so naughty...Ah, ah, ah...So itchy...So good...Ah...It got so intense all of a sudden...Ah...I can't take it anymore...Ah..."

"Ah...Little vixen...Sister feels so good too...Hmm...So comfortable...So long...So long...It's been so long since I've fucked you together...So good...Ah..." The

rapid vibrations suddenly intensified, and the two women clung tightly to each other, unable to hold back their cries. After a short while, Cheng Lin forced herself to sit up and began thrusting in and out.

"Sister Cheng... ah... Cheng... Sister Cheng... ah... ah... ah... Sister Cheng... I'm going to fuck you to death..."

"Little vixen... Sister Cheng will fuck you to death... ah... fuck... fuck you to death... okay... ah... oh... ah... Sister Cheng misses you so much... I just got off the plane and I wanted to... want... ah... I want to fuck you... I miss my little slutty cunt... fuck... ah... fuck you to death..."

"Ah... fuck me to death... my cunt is going to be penetrated... penetrated... ah... cunt... so numb... so good... fuck... fuck your little Yun'er to death... ah... ah... so good... little Yun'er is so good... ah... Sister Cheng... ah... I can't take it anymore... it's going to be penetrated... ah... ah... ah..."

Yun Yun bent her legs and clamped them around Cheng Lin's waist, constantly thrusting her waist to meet Cheng Lin's fucking, Cheng Lin's hands gripped Yun Yun's two breasts and squeezed them hard to support the attack of her whole body.

The entire lounge echoed with the sounds of flesh colliding and Yunyun and Chenglin's loud moans.

"Ah... Sister... I can't take it anymore... Ah... I can't take it anymore... Hmm... Ah!... Ahhh... Yun'er can't take it anymore... Sister... Sister... Yun'er... Ah... Ah..." After about ten minutes of fucking, Yunyun was about to reach orgasm again. Seeing this, Chenglin immediately increased the vibration of her penis.

"Ah... Hold on... Ah... Sister too... Ah... Ah... Ah... I'm coming... Ah..."

As Chenglin accelerated her fucking and the double-headed snake vibrated at a higher frequency, Yunyun finally couldn't withstand such intense stimulation. "Ah... Ah... Ah! Ah! Ah!... Sister... Yun'er is coming... Ah!!!..."

Yunyun's hands gripped Chenglin's plump breasts tightly, her legs clamped around Chenglin's waist, squeezing tightly into her vagina. Her skin turned a light pink, accompanied by intermittent spasms, reaching her second orgasm of the day. He considerately adjusted the vibration to the lowest setting to maintain a consistent stimulation, then bent down and took Yunyun's breasts into his mouth, sucking and licking them. He used his hands to caress her entire back, letting her enjoy the afterglow of her orgasm for as long as possible.

After a few minutes, Yunyun recovered from her orgasm and shyly said to Cheng Lin, "Sister, let me serve you."

Cheng Lin nodded approvingly, pulling the two-headed snake out of Yunyun's vagina with a "pop" sound, eliciting a knowing smile from both of them.

Cheng Lin lay on the bed, legs bent and spread, and Yunyun pulled out the two-headed snake, bringing her mouth to Cheng Lin's vulva.

"Ah... little vixen... ah... ah... do you like drinking my juices that much... ah... ah... turn around... ah... let your sister have some too... ah... ah... your... juices... ah... ah..."

Yun Yun didn't reply, but obediently turned around and straddled Cheng Lin, her vulva facing Cheng Lin's mouth. Seeing the juices dripping from her vulva, Cheng Lin was suddenly overcome with lust and forcefully pressed Yun Yun's vulva down, taking it all in.

Yun Yun sucked on Cheng Lin's vulva for a while, absorbing most of the juices, but it still kept flowing out, making it impossible to suck them all up. Yun Yun grasped the smaller end of the double-headed snake and slowly inserted the larger end into Cheng Lin's vulva, turning the vibration to the highest setting.

"Ugh... ugh... ugh... ugh... ugh..." Cheng Lin was reluctant to leave Yun Yun's vulva, letting out rapid moans through her nose.

While Yunyun used her hand to grip the double-headed snake and probe Cheng Lin's vulva, she simultaneously took the clitoris at the top of the vagina into her mouth and licked it with her tongue.

"Ah...ah...little vixen...ah, fuck me to death...fuck me to death...ah...lick harder...lick harder...ah...ah...fuck me to death...fuck me with your penis...ah...ah...ah..." The intense double stimulation finally made Cheng Lin unable to kiss Yunyun's vulva any longer, and she began to moan loudly. Yunyun knew that Cheng Lin liked being fucked like this, so she continued to maintain the strong stimulation to Cheng Lin's vulva.

"Ah...ah...fuck me to death...ah...my pussy feels so good...ah...you little vixen...fuck me...fuck me to death...ah...so good...Yun'er...we'll fuck each other for life...let all the stinky men die...um...ah...deeper...harder...thrust it...thrust into my pussy...thrust...ah...ah...ah...fuck me hard...fuck me to death...ah ah ah..." Cheng Lin was gradually brought to the peak by the high-frequency vibration and almost brutal thrusting.

"Ah...sister is coming...faster...faster...faster...ah...ah...faster...coming...dying...dying...ah...ah...ah...ah!!!...uh" Cheng Lin's whole body was also tense. At the last moment, she kissed Yun Yun's vulva with her mouth and held Yun Yun's buttocks tightly with her hands, as if she wanted to swallow Yun Yun's whole pussy, or stuff herself into Yun Yun's pussy. Her legs were tightly clamped around Yun Yun's head and twitched. Yunyun then stuffed the entire two-headed snake tightly into Cheng Lin's vagina, trapping its head so it couldn't move, but her tongue licked Cheng Lin's vulva rapidly like a puppy's.

Cheng Lin's orgasm lasted a full minute before she exhaled a deep breath.

"Ah... Little Yun'er, you're making Sister Cheng feel so good... Ah... so good."

Yunyun turned around and lay face to face with Cheng Lin, their vulvas pressed together, the afterglow still lingering. Their breasts were pressed together, and she kissed Cheng Lin while murmuring,

"Sister... Yun'er feels so good too... Yun'er is all yours..."

(To be continued)

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