Love in the New House

After getting married, we bought a house in a newly developed area. This was the first development in the area, so there weren't many people living there yet, and very few units were sold. The complex is ready-built and the environment is nice, but unfortunately, it's now considered the suburbs, and people from the city don't want to buy there. It's now a very good location, and the property prices have increased fivefold since we bought it.

Her mother was always worried she'd get pregnant, so she constantly reminded her to use contraception during our intimate moments. But she didn't listen to her mother; we always ejaculated inside her. Strangely enough, after her period, we had sex an average of three times a day. Over the next two months, we had almost 200 times, but she didn't get pregnant at all. My mother-in-law probably really wanted her daughter to be pregnant, so she didn't need us to supervise the construction. She and my mother were practically living at the construction site. In less than a month and a half, the new house was finished. We originally planned to buy the furniture ourselves so we could have something we liked, but my parents bought everything for us.

When my mom handed me the keys after the renovation was finished, I asked her, "Is the bed you made for your son sturdy? I hope it doesn't fall apart in three days."

My mom rolled her eyes at me. "Your mom knows you two are prone to overexertion, so I specially had a carpenter make this bed. It's super sturdy; even if three or four people were on it, it wouldn't collapse." I glanced at my mom. "Three or four?" My mom cursed at me, "Get lost! You're just trying to trick your mother. If you're so capable, give me two grandsons at once."

That night, I told my mom I wouldn't be home for dinner. To celebrate the completion of the new house, Zhou Hong and I planned to go check it out that night. If possible, we'd stay overnight. Actually, I really wanted to sleep with her there all night. No family around, no worries. I heard almost no one lives in the neighborhood, so we could do whatever we wanted. I planned to break my own record and sleep with her seven times tonight. But I estimated that seven times would take all night. The last time I managed six times was barely enough, because her period had just ended, and I had been holding back for seven days before I was so vigorous.

Last time her period only lasted 5 days, but this time it lasted 7 days! I was so frustrated that I asked her every day if it was over, and later I checked every morning to see if it was finished. I could only manage a quick masturbation. During those seven days, she only gave me a couple of handjobs, but I didn't ejaculate. I listened to Xiang Ge's advice and planned to save up for seven days to ejaculate properly and get her pregnant. She also hoped to get pregnant soon.

When we arrived at our new house, although it wasn't as luxurious as other people's houses I'd seen—in fact, it was a bit simple—it was our own home, a house with a toilet and shower, so we didn't have to go outside to shower or use the toilet. From now on, before having sex, we wouldn't just wash that private area; we could wash our whole body.

I bought some cooked food, and after we finished eating, the water in the water heater was hot. I urged Zhou Hong to shower with me, and she was a little embarrassed at first. But I'd been wanting to see what she looked like naked for a long time, so I dragged her into the bathroom.

In the bathroom, we quickly rinsed off, then I took the shower gel and started rubbing her. She was a little shy at first, but after a while, she got used to it. I even carefully washed her pubic hair with the shower gel. When I was washing her labia, she let out a moan of pleasure, and I asked her to rub me too.

My penis was already erect, and her rubbing made it even more unbearable. I lifted one of her legs to insert it. She said, "Let's do it outside." I said, "It's nice here, warm, and we haven't done it in the bathroom yet."

She listened to me, and I had her turn around, holding onto the toilet seat. I touched her labia from behind; it felt very slippery inside. This time, no lubrication was needed because there was still shower gel residue on my penis. I easily inserted it all the way in. I felt her body tremble, and then I started thrusting wildly like a motor turned on. She adjusted her position to accommodate me. This was her favorite position, and it made it easier for her to reach orgasm.

I don't know how many times she orgasmed, but by the time I ejaculated, she was too weak to stand and knelt on the toilet seat.

I dried her off and carried her into the bedroom. She buried her head in my arms, her face flushed. She was indeed quite heavy; it was only about 10 meters from the bathroom to the bed, but it was very difficult for me, probably because I had also exhausted myself. After

lying on the bed for a while, we quickly regained our strength. She said she hadn't seen the kitchen yet, so we went to the kitchen naked. The kitchen was large, more than enough to work with. A marble countertop was specially made. It was the perfect height for us. She said she was a little hungry, so I fed her some ham. Since the stools and tables were in the living room, there wasn't anything to cook in the kitchen, so I put my towel on the countertop and then lifted her onto it. We ate sausage while figuring out what to put in different places.

I'm relatively tall, so my penis could easily reach her vagina over the countertop. Unconsciously, during our rubbing, my penis became hard again. Seeing the perfect height, I positioned it directly outside her vagina. She didn't resist, gently lifting her buttocks and moving towards the edge of the counter, allowing my penis to smoothly enter her vagina again. (

I don't know which craftsman designed the counter; the height was perfect, and the angle at which my penis entered her vagina was just right. It felt very comfortable, and I could exert force. At first, we were still chewing sausages while fucking, but soon we couldn't control ourselves anymore. Between hunger and lust, humans crave lust more.)

This time, I felt an unprecedented pleasure during ejaculation, as if all the pent-up desire from before had been released. Afterwards, I didn't feel tired, but rather very relaxed. She felt the same way. Poor thing, our bath towels were stained a large yellow by her vaginal fluid and my semen.

After we finished, we continued eating sausages and went to visit the second bedroom. There was also a large bed there. We lay down on the bed, imagining having a child in this room. I liked girls, but she liked boys. She said, "You're an only child, I have to have a boy to be able to hold my head high.

" I said, "Then let's have two, one to hold my head high, and one to be beautiful." She said the reason she wanted a boy wasn't just to carry on the family line, but also because a boy like either of us would be fine—we're both very strong. But if

a girl was like her, she'd have trouble getting married. I said, "You're married

now, aren't you? If all else fails, we can find a foreigner. Foreigners are all strong, and foreign women are strong too, so it doesn't matter." She said she didn't like her child marrying someone from another place; it was no different from not raising a child at all, and she couldn't see her when she wanted one. "Then let's have one now, right here in this house." We'd been talking for a while, and my strength had returned, and my penis was hard again.

She blushed and didn't say anything, but her breathing was noticeably heavier.

There was no need for foreplay anymore. After rubbing against her vaginal opening for a while, I penetrated her. This time we tried many positions. Later, I suggested that I penetrate her while carrying her around the room to have sex with her for a while, and she agreed. I held her, thrusting wildly in and out of every spot we went. This made me enjoy making love this way, and I used this method with other women afterward, which they all became obsessed with. In

our master bedroom, by the floor-to-ceiling window, after a while on the bed, I suddenly had an idea. I'd seen videos of foreigners having sex in front of floor-to-ceiling windows, with people outside able to see—it looked incredibly exciting. So I carried her to the window, initially pressing her against it, then turning her around. Suddenly, she saw outside, and our house was brightly lit with lights on. She cried out, "Turn off the lights! People outside can see!"

I laughed, "Look, there's no one outside! We're probably the only two left in this neighborhood now. If we don't do this now, we might never have the chance again."

She looked at the darkness outside and acquiesced; actually, this was her favorite position. Later, I pressed her completely against the bay window, kneading her breasts, and thrusting into her hard from behind. I even thought about how amazing it would be to fuck her anus.

At first, she was reserved, but she couldn't resist the honesty of her body, and she began to moan uncontrollably. I felt like the whole neighborhood could hear her.

I sped up, perhaps too vigorously, and my penis slipped out of her vagina at the last moment, a stream of semen shooting onto the large glass window and running down it.

She had fully orgasmed by then; I saw her buttocks trembling, and she was almost unable to stand. I supported her, and it took her a while to catch her breath.

[The End]

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