[Urban] A Chronicle of Lust and Passion (Complete) - 35

II.

"This is a stunningly beautiful lady! Her name is Yin Rong..." Yin Yin was introducing me to my first female customer.

That afternoon, Miss Yin Rong rushed to the hotel to meet a male dancer—of course, that male dancer was me. After showering, she went to a beauty salon for a haircut, beauty treatment, and makeup; she specifically requested heavy makeup. In the reserved room, Miss Yin Rong sprayed perfume on her breasts and genitals, then applied face powder. She lay on the bed, her pants already soaked with her own fluids, sticking stickily to her warm vulva. Her mind was filled with scenes of erotic intercourse and the incessant sounds of lewd moans! And the woman in those scenes was, of course, Miss Yin Rong herself, but what about me? This handsome man, introduced by Miss Yin Yin, was someone who frequently appeared in her mind—a handsome man who aroused her lust and made her crave carnal pleasure in bed.

Especially in this fantasy, she would always lose control and cry out in uncontrollable cries of pleasure when the ecstasy hit, shouting out lustful cries, uttering all sorts of lewd and obscene words, and uncontrollably performing all sorts of shameless and vulgar actions, becoming a completely wanton woman, wildly unrestrained to the extreme, shouting and screaming incoherently and in a daze. And below her, when my large penis was thrusting in and out of her tender vulva, her vaginal fluids splattering and flowing, covering her entire buttocks, Miss Yinrong would also seem to have lost her soul, her whole body trembling and shaking, her mouth wide open, shouting out her orgasm.

Miss Yinrong now longed for and anticipated going to bed with me, being entangled with me, and indulging in the pleasure of lust, craving the act of intercourse. No wonder that even now, in bed, she was already mentally engaging in "sexual acts" with me, her pants soaked with sweat.

From Yinyin's introduction, I learned that I am an "experienced" and highly skilled "player" in bed, having driven countless beautiful prostitutes to ecstasy, experiencing unparalleled carnal satisfaction. I also possess a myriad of techniques for erotic pleasure, leading women to explore different flavors and discover that beyond physical contact in sexual relations, there can be such intoxicating, captivating, and wonderful pleasures, naturally making them even more eager to indulge in them.

Like last night, after Yinyin told me about me and gave me her phone number, she immediately called me while applying lipstick to arrange today's "rendezvous." On the phone, my teasing words alone were enough to arouse Miss Yinrong, who was in bed longing to be raped by a handsome man, to arouse her lust and desire. While talking to me, she couldn't help but caress a certain part of her body, responding to my conversation in a soft, murmuring voice, almost like moaning. As soon as she hung up, she eagerly spread her legs, frantically applying lipstick and stimulating her vulva until she cried out in ecstasy, then drifted off to sleep, dreaming of meeting me the next day, hoping to sleep with me in the new, alluring way I had suggested, the passionate, and sensual way I had described… she was a seductive harlot.

In fact, Miss Yinrong, the elegant lady, had prepared thoroughly beforehand for this "hired prostitute" encounter, taking a bath, washing her hair, styling it, and applying heavy makeup. Now, between Miss Yinrong's legs, it was already soaked with her own fluids, which had soaked through the material of her panties and stuck to the folds of her vulva, giving her an unbearable feeling of emptiness and intense itching. She desperately wanted to take off her pants immediately, spread her legs wide, and have a big, hard rod inserted into them, so that she could clearly experience the difference between sleeping with a male dancer and sleeping with her husband.

Miss Yinrong stared straight ahead at the door, waiting for my arrival. She reached her hand under her skirt, between her slightly parted legs, and touched the wetter part of her panties with her fingers. She gently scraped the slippery material clinging to her labia, then pressed her fingers against the panties, embedding them in the thin crevice between her labia, rubbing them up and down…

Her eyes were slightly closed, and she sensitively felt the rubbing of her fingers penetrating the panties, intensely transmitting through her labia and clitoris into her body, triggering an unbearable pleasure. As if out of control, she began to twist and grind her hips.

Miss Yinrong was alone in her hotel room, and just fantasizing about me aroused her even more. She simply lifted her short skirt up to her stomach, bent her knees and spread her legs wide apart, unhooked her panties, and hurriedly rubbed her vulva with her fingers, while exclaiming in her heart: "Oh my god... baby! I... I can hardly hold back... I... just thinking about meeting you... makes me so wet down there, so wet!" She slid her fingers into her vulva, letting out a loud sigh: "Ah...ah...baby!" Then she began to masturbate like a madwoman...

As Miss Yinrong masturbated, she kept glancing half-openly at the door, her heart urgently calling out: "Come on...come on! Don't make me wait any longer! I...I'm almost...dying of impatience..." In her half-closed eyes, she seemed to see me holding my large penis in my hand, rubbing it against her. Miss Yinrong moaned even more anxiously, her fingers thrusting rapidly in and out of herself as she desperately cried out: "Baby! Give it to me! I...I need it so much!" She pouted her sexy lips shyly and licked the lipstick on her lips. She seemed to see me bringing the erotic rod I was rubbing closer to her, and she cried out, "I want the erotic rod, I've wanted it for a long time!"...

The glamorous and wealthy Miss Yinrong was fantasizing about all sorts of things with me, which fueled her lust and made her desire to sleep with me even more intense...

Just then, I called her. Miss Yinrong was startled and hurriedly went to the bathroom to wash her lower body, sprayed perfume and powder on her skin, and then applied rouge and lipstick to touch up her makeup.

She tilted her head back and whispered, "Baby...you're only coming now! I...I almost...I couldn't hold back anymore!" I lowered my head and gently kissed her bright red lips, holding her waist as I whispered in her ear, "You're so beautiful! I love your heavy makeup and bright red lipstick! I know you'll become even more seductive and wanton once we're in bed...right?..."

Miss Yinrong pinched the flesh on my waist with her small hand and said softly, "Brother, you're so naughty...no wonder Yinyin and so many pretty girls love you, even the beautiful prostitutes like you, they're waiting for you at the hotel!" I hugged Miss Yinrong's waist tighter and gently kissed her powdered cheeks.

Miss Yinrong nestled close to me, looked up at me, and asked seductively, "So today... will you let me... play... for a long time... like you and Yinyin play?" My large hand cupped one of Miss Yinrong's buttocks, squeezed it, and I replied with a smile, "Of course!... Miss Yinrong... if I'm not mistaken... your panties are probably already soaked, and they're eagerly waiting for me to put my big thing in, to immediately fill your thirsty emptiness, to pour into your long-dried, almost withered well, right?... My little darling! Am I right?" "

Miss Yinrong had already eagerly wrapped her arms around my neck, pressing her body tightly against me. She looked up, pouting, and said, "You're so naughty! Baby, you're making me sound like... like I can't live without you..." But as she spoke, she pressed her lower abdomen even closer to the bulge under my belly, rubbing it against me. Her eyes were half-closed, and she hummed softly, "Mmm... mmm... ah... baby!"

Although she said this, Miss Yinrong knew in her heart that since she started having an affair behind her husband's back, her behavior had become no different from that of a lustful woman who was suffering from unbearable emptiness. Moreover, the more she did it, the more intense her desire became, and the stronger her need for "sex" became.

My hand moved down from her back to the top of her short skirt, grasping her slender waist and kneading it. Miss Yinrong moaned more and more sweetly as she was being rubbed, her bottom involuntarily wiggling as she responded in a fatherly voice, "Oh... baby... well... if anyone's to blame, it's you... who told you to tease me like that on the phone?... It made me all confused!"

Now, as Miss Yinrong brought up the phone call from last night, my hands were already on her buttocks. Through her short skirt, I cupped her two fleshy buttocks, grabbing, pinching, rubbing, and kneading them, which made her thrust her buttocks back even further, pressing them into my strong palms, swirling and shaking them, while at the same time moaning more charmingly and loudly...

Excited, I breathed hot air into Miss Yinrong's ear, causing her to tremble and shake involuntarily. Then I pressed on, "Oh?... How can you blame me? You told me those things yourself... Didn't you also say that it was because your husband was often away, leaving you alone for too long, that you became unable to bear the emptiness?" Miss Yinrong knew I was telling the truth, but she still hugged me tightly, responding with a sweet, soft "Mmm": "Well... that's true, but I... I only... only became so... so good at that after I was with you!"

She looked up at me, her eyes glancing at me even more seductively, teasing me with a smirk: "Your... this is so big... so hard... Yinyin said you can... last a long time... Yinyin... she..." "Once you've been with it, you can't forget it... It... I think about it so much... it's driving me crazy!" As she said this, Miss Yinrong's hand reached down to my crotch, pressing tightly against my hard, swollen penis through my pants, rubbing it... She then covered it with her palm, rubbing it and rubbing it, while she herself breathed hot air from her nose with even more excitement...

After Miss Yinrong did this, I immediately guided her little hand, making her rub my penis through my pants, and asked, "Is that so? Miss Yinrong... is it because it's hard, big, and lasts a long time that it drives beauties crazy and makes them unforgettable?" Miss Yinrong's cheeks flushed at the question, but her little hand rubbed my hard penis even more diligently and vigorously.

As she spoke, she cupped my erection in both hands and rubbed it vigorously. She first looked down to examine it, then tilted her head back, pouted, and said sweetly, "Baby! Yours...it's so...big today...and so hard...I think I...I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it...it'll kill me!" Hearing her say this, I laughed, placed my hands on Miss Yinrong's chest, massaging her small breasts, while looking at her beautiful face and expression, and said to her, "That's right..." "I have to make you unable to bear it, unable to handle it, so that you can enjoy that wonderful, satisfying feeling, so that I can get my satisfaction... to please me! Don't you agree, Miss Yinrong??"

Miss Yinrong closed her eyes, seemingly intoxicated by the pleasure of her breasts being caressed, moaning and groaning softly. When my fingers, through her top and bra, had hardened her nipples, making them erect, her whole body went limp in my arms. I led her, and she staggered towards the bed.

In the room, Miss Yinrong sat on the edge of the bed, looking up at me standing in front of her. My erection was prominent, directly facing her face. Miss Yinrong felt a burning sensation between her legs, as if a fire had been lit. She looked at me and saw that I was also looking down at her, and a feeling of shyness arose within her. She lowered her head and smoothed her hair with her hand. Only then did she feel my hand caress her face, then lift her chin, causing her to tilt her head back. She simply picked up her lipstick and started applying it again.

I grabbed Miss Yinrong's hands and pulled them to my waistband, where she involuntarily began to rub my erection.

Miss Yinrong's face flushed, but she proactively reached for my belt, unbuckled it, loosened the buttons, and pulled down the zipper. As she reached inside to explore my penis, she tilted her head back and bit her brightly painted lips.

But when she pulled out that big, hard rod, she immediately and impatiently grasped it, staring at it for a while before spraying perfume and applying face powder. Then she leaned forward, pressing her face against it, and then looked up at me, giving me a flirtatious look, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't, only slightly pouting her thin lips and teasingly curling her lips. So I hooked her head behind her head and watched as she skillfully guided my penis to her slightly parted lips.

Miss Yinrong closed her eyes, stuck out her tongue, licked and kissed my round, throbbing glans, rolled her tongue around it, and then slid her lips into her mouth...

Miss Yinrong closed her eyes, sucking on my glans, sucking it hard... Her cheeks flushed red... She pressed her lips tightly against my hard shaft, sucking hard on its glans, while shaking her head from side to side, letting out high-pitched moans from her throat.

Miss Yinrong finally couldn't contain her excitement. Grabbing my penis, she spat out the large glans, took a deep breath, and exclaimed, "Oh my god! Baby... I'm so ashamed... I'm so ashamed... I... I'm no longer some noble lady... I've been... impatient... for... my... big thing... Baby... I... I've been cheating on my husband by going to a hotel and sleeping with him. I'm shameless, I'm so shameless..."

She gripped my penis tightly, rubbing its shaft vigorously up and down, while tilting her head back, pouting her lips, and glancing at me lustfully, calling out, "Baby... but I..." "That's why I...cheated on him outside...I...I'm...so wet...it's overflowing!"

At this point, I wasn't in a hurry, and coaxed Miss Yinrong, "Oh! That's great! Later, after you've sucked my dick enough, we'll really appreciate it, appreciate it to our hearts' content!"

Miss Yinrong closed her eyes, her mouth wide open, tilting her head back to receive my penis entering and exiting her mouth, while involuntarily swaying her hips gently on the bed... With each soft, pleasurable roar of my pleasure, she couldn't help but let out a soft, excited moan. (Gift!) This text appears to be a list of keywords or promotional phrases for a product called "Renchu Oil Spray for Men, Delay Spray, External Long-Lasting God Oil, Adult Sex

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I growled excitedly, “So good! Your little mouth, painted with lipstick… it’s so good at sucking me, eating my cock, a clever mouth for eating lipstick! It really makes me feel good, enjoy, and intoxicated… Miss Yin Rong!” At the same time, I pulled Miss Yin Rong’s hair more violently, shoving her head against my throbbing cock, while watching her being fucked. With a pitiful look, she said, "You just love being like this... letting me fuck you! Right? Your mouth, besides applying lipstick, kissing, and eating... is probably only meant for being fucked by a lewd penis, isn't it?"

Miss Yinrong, with that big, fleshy penis thrusting in and out of her mouth, felt it pushing deep into her throat, the large glans slamming in, almost making her choke and vomit; but, every time I pulled my penis out, she couldn't help but feel as if her very soul was being pulled out. She clung to me desperately, sucking hard on my erect penis until her eyes were tightly shut, her brows furrowed, and she shook her head from side to side, letting out even more intense and loud moans… However,

I still pulled my penis out of her mouth, causing Miss Yinrong to feel an immense emptiness in her throat. She immediately clung tightly to my buttocks with both hands, tilted her head back, opened her mouth wide in urgent distress, and gasped and cried out, “Baby…no…don’t take it away…I want more…give it to me…give it to me!”

I laughed and said in a commanding tone, "Then first, put on lots and lots of lipstick, the more the better, until my penis is covered in lipstick. Also, answer me. If you answer well, I'll like it and naturally I'll penetrate your mouth again, let you eat my penis, and satisfy the sexual hunger in your throat. But if you don't answer well, don't blame me for making you wait and leaving you feeling empty and restless!" Miss Yinrong was so anxious that she could only agree repeatedly, "...Okay...I'll talk...I'll talk! Baby...my...my mouth...was born...to be...inserted by me!" As she spoke, she frantically applied lipstick, then tilted her head back and opened her lipstick-covered mouth wide, as if waiting to be penetrated by something.

But I didn't immediately insert my penis into her mouth. Instead, I held its shaft with my hand and pressed the large, round head against Miss Yinrong's face, smearing it on her lips, nose, and cheeks. This caused her to tilt her head back and sway from side to side as if chasing after it, while pouting and calling out, "Baby...baby! Give it to me...put it in my mouth...give it to me...suck it! I want you to give me the stuff inside your penis, and I'll give you lipstick!"

Feeling quite pleased with myself, I asked with a smile, "Miss Yinrong! Are you really in such a hurry?" Miss Yinrong opened her eyes wide, looking at me with a lustful gaze, and replied sweetly with pouting lips, "I have everything! Baby...I'm already so eager...I'm soaking wet down there!"

"Haha! Ha!" I burst out laughing when I heard her say that, and said with an even more smug expression, "Ah! That's the difference between me and your husband! Miss Yinrong... I'm a lecherous man, I have to mount you the moment I see you, I'll lead you step by step to that 'pleasure' realm... Otherwise, if I were like him, wouldn't I have already lost my erection and become limp, how could I make you feel like you're in heaven?" As I spoke, I held Miss Yinrong's shoulders, lowered my head to kiss her ear, and gently pushed her down onto the bed, asking, "What? Still thinking about me?"

Miss Yinrong glanced at me, her cheeks flushed again, and she said shyly and coquettishly, "No... baby... I'm just... so... so strange... how come you can... so patient?" As she spoke, she also took the initiative to reach out and hook her arms around my neck, and said coquettishly and sighed: “Oh! Baby… I’m so lucky, I… I still need to use my mouth… to make you hard again before I can be satisfied!” I teased with a smile, “Isn’t that exactly what you want, just what you love about oral sex?… And our pairing is actually a match made in heaven!”

Miss Yinrong blushed even more and said angrily, “Oh… you’re so naughty… why do you say that about me? It’s because I… can’t last long enough that I… use… my mouth!”

I pushed Miss Yinrong’s head out of my arms and said to her with a smile, “Alright! Miss Yinrong, don’t be shy anymore! As a woman, what’s there to be ashamed of in sucking my big dick? Besides, the fact that you can use your noble mouth to suck a prematurely ejaculated dick and make it regain its vigor must prove that your oral sex skills are definitely not bad, right!?” These words made Miss Yinrong laugh, but she still blinked shyly before saying, "I...I really do...Yinyin told me...that I love wearing lipstick...that I'm good at applying makeup...that's true...but, baby...really I...when I put on lipstick and suck...your...so hard and fragrant...lipstick stick, then I...that really...love...that."

As she said this, Miss Yinrong's legs were already wet with excitement again. A surge of excitement welled up in her heart, and she hugged me tightly, closed her eyes, and cried out, "Oh...baby...kiss me, kiss me!" I kissed her, put my tongue into her mouth, and thrust in and out, making her moan loudly. She also kissed me passionately, and her slender body writhed restlessly beneath me until our mouths met. As soon as we separated, Miss Yinrong cried out, "Oh...baby...baby! I'm...I'm all...so wet down there!"

I laughed, turned over halfway to my side, and placed my large hand on Miss Yinrong's chest, kneading her small breasts and pinching her erect nipples through her clothes, praising, "That's right! Miss Yinrong, now you can finally show me your panties!" As I spoke, my hand touched Miss Yinrong's knee, and then moved up her thigh and under her narrow skirt. Just as Miss Yinrong involuntarily parted her legs slightly, I reached the end of her thigh and touched the wet patch on her panties with my fingers, starting to scratch... At the same time, I used my other hand to push her knee, making her bend her legs and spread them even wider, until her tight skirt was pushed up, until her entire body was exposed and presented before my eyes.

When I touched her sensitive area, Miss Yinrong's eyes immediately half-closed. She moaned and clenched her buttocks, but kept her legs spread apart to allow my fingers to move. However, she soon couldn't stand the stimulation. She pushed her feet against the bed, raised her entire buttocks to meet my caressing hand, arching them up, twisting and turning, then rubbing them against the bed...

As I continued to caress her, I smiled and asked, "Feeling good now... Miss Yinrong?... Do you like this kind of play?" Miss Yinrong half-opened her alluring eyes and murmured seductively, "Mmm... mmm...! So good! Baby... you... really... so... good at touching! It makes me... so ... "Oh... I can't take it anymore, baby!"

I said, quickly teasing her vulva with my fingers while responding to her cries and asking, "Hmm?... Do you like it?... Do you want to come quickly?... Miss Yinrong?... Or do you need to be aroused even more, have a higher sex drive?"... Miss Yinrong was almost going crazy at this point, crying out, "Is that so... I want it... I want it... Oh... no... don't... baby... God... don't make me... come so quickly... ah!!" But her buttocks were already shaking uncontrollably...

At this moment, I slowed down and moved my hand to her full, protruding mons pubis, gently stroking it. Miss Yinrong finally let out a breath. Although her lower body was no longer twisting wildly, it was still trembling slightly... She grabbed my arms with both hands, her eyes looking at me with a seductive and wanton gaze, saying, "Oh my god! Baby! You... you're just... so good at playing with women... I almost... came just from your touch! Baby, you're so amazing..."

I laughed, moved my hands to the inside of Miss Yinrong's thighs, and pushed them apart with a little force, making her legs spread even wider, clearly showing that large patch of water stains soaked with her vaginal fluid. These were water stains with a hint of lipstick, and I stared at them intently for a long time.

I forcefully pushed Miss Yinrong's legs until her lower body was curled up, her entire buttocks lifted off the bed and suspended in mid-air. Her two thighs, spread wide and turned upwards, resembled a snow-white platform. Between her legs, the white panties tightly encasing her genitals were soaked, almost transparent, clinging to and highlighting her plump, full vulva—it was truly beautiful.

Especially the position of Miss Yinrong's body at this moment, with her top pulled out but not removed, and her narrow skirt rolled up to her waist due to her legs being wide open, presented an incredibly shameful yet extremely sexy and alluring appearance that would make anyone who saw it gasp in admiration!

Only then did I place my erect finger against the center of Miss Yinrong's vulva, and through her panties soaked with vaginal fluid, I pushed and prodded it into her recessed opening. Miss Yinrong, unable to withstand the stimulation, cried out, "Ah...my...God...don't tease me like this...if you keep teasing me...I'll...I can't take it...baby...please...just take off my pants...and put them inside me...okay! Please...take off my...panties...and put them...in me!"

I burst into laughter, but instead of granting her request, I used my fingers to pull aside the hem of Miss Yinrong's pants at the top of her thighs, revealing her wet, swollen vulva. Then, I smeared my two fingers, wet with her vaginal fluid, with a large dollop of sensual lipstick, and began to rub, knead, and brush against her two plump, crimson labia, applying lipstick and lip gloss to them. I would also occasionally slide my fingers to her clitoris, using the lipstick to scrape and tease her already erect and hard clitoris, making it swell even more into a high, erect ridge of flesh, covered with glistening, shiny, sensual red vaginal fluid—it was dazzlingly beautiful!

Miss Yinrong, unable to bear it any longer, cried out, "Oh my god... oh my god... baby... you're making me... I can't take it anymore... oh my god... you... you're really... going to kill me!" But as she cried out in excitement, Miss Yinrong also pulled her knees open with both hands, forcefully spreading her legs even wider!

Finally, I slid my finger, covered in lip gloss, to the entrance of her vagina, and with a thrust, inserted it into Miss Yinrong's thirsty, empty vagina... Miss Yinrong's loud cries of "Ah!... Ah..." echoed throughout the small room... stimulating me, I stopped my slow, careful teasing and began to rapidly thrust and pump my finger in and out of her narrow, yet extremely wet, passage...

But Miss Yinrong's urgent needs at this moment could not be satisfied by a single finger. Although she cried out with each thrust of my finger, her vagina felt even more intensely inadequate and empty! In a panic, as if she'd lost her mind, Miss Yinrong reached her hands between her legs, grabbing my hand and pulling it wildly, trying to make it more intense and stimulating. ...But her desperate reaction only disrupted the rhythm of my fingers' thrusting, making her feel even more unbearable. So she could only scream again, "Oh my god...my...god...my...baby...please...put it in me! Deeper...deeper...in...me...ah...ah...I...please...take off my...pants...use your...bigger...longer...to...put it in...me...!"

Miss Yinrong's plea made me chuckle and tease her, asking, "Huh?...Miss Yinrong,...why so quickly...you...want my fingers aren't enough?...Hmm...?" Miss Yinrong's screams turned into even more "unbearable" sobs, broken and intermittent: "Oh... baby... stop teasing me... you're torturing me... baby... your fingers... are so nice... but I... need... I can't wait any longer... for your bigger... thicker and longer... thing... oh... please... please give me that... insert it into me... baby! Take off my... pants... and deeply... insert it into me... inside me!"

At this point, Miss Yinrong's "shame," "honor," and "self-respect" were all thrown aside in her desperation. High above the clouds, her "hunger" on her face truly excited me. I knelt up, pulled down my pants, and, with my hard, erect "big, lewd rod" standing tall, I rubbed it while saying, "Ah! What?... Miss Yinrong, who was just saying she was shy, is now eager for me to take off her pants and give her something bigger, thicker, longer... to penetrate her deeply, and she's not ashamed anymore?... It seems our show today is going to get more and more exciting!"

Miss Yinrong stared intently at my rod, unable to contain herself any longer. She immediately pouted her sexy lips and replied sweetly, "Is that so... baby." "I...I'm so anxious...all for...my...big...thing...baby! Whatever you want to do today, whatever you want...I'm willing, I'll do it all!" She reached for her waist, impatiently unbuttoning her tight skirt, but I stopped her, telling her to keep holding her legs together. Then I reached down, lifting her skirt completely around her waist, reaching her panties, hooking them, and peeling them off her plump buttocks, revealing Miss Yinrong's already wet, alluring, and fragrant vulva. I bent down, unbuttoning

all the buttons on Miss Yinrong's blouse, pulling open the collar to reveal her tiny bra, and kneading her breasts with both hands, causing her to half-close her eyes and moan.

I moved between Miss Yinrong's wide-open legs, placing the head of my penis on her wet vulva, smearing and sliding it against her tender flesh... until Miss Yinrong could no longer bear it and cried out in a wanton moan, her eyes gazing at me lustfully, calling out, "Oh... baby!... amazing... baby... you've made me... made me die!"

My penetration, combined with my skills in bed, finally made Miss Yinrong cry out loud, her deafening cries echoing throughout the small room. Miss Yinrong's boundless lust, in her wantonness, was so wild and intense; under the comfort of my male dancer's body, the flirtatiousness she displayed was so beautiful and alluring. After tasting me, she was like a dam that had been breached, letting the torrent of lust flow freely, completely transforming into a greedy, wanton, shameless, and wanton woman.

Miss Yinrong could no longer conceal her inner and physical urgency with shyness and coyness. She finally shed the mask of a hypocritical noblewoman, transforming into a passionate and sensual woman…

In every story of illicit love, the description of a woman's "behavior" can be used to describe the demeanor, charm, and allure of Miss Yinrong as she tossed and turned on the bed in this small hotel room. And while these descriptions vary in form and style among different writers, they all consistently show that the more wanton and licentious a woman is in bed, the more she pleases me, and ultimately, the greater the pleasure I experience in terms of desire and sensuality.

After my penis entered her vagina, Miss Yinrong reacted passionately and unrestrainedly. She repeatedly thrust her vulva, actively seeking more friction and stimulation, while moaning seductively, "Baby...baby! You're so good...I...love your...big...thing so much...I've been waiting for it for so long...I'm so anxious...to the extreme, and now...finally...oh! My darling...you...today...you must...do me...do me for a long, long time...oh...baby!?"

As I thrust, I laughed and said, "Of course! Miss Yinrong...we have more time today, we can play more. As long as you fully unleash your passion, act sexy and wanton enough, my penis will be powerful enough...to keep going, keep going." "I'll make you... feel like you're dying of pleasure... okay?"

Miss Yinrong grinned and replied with a bright smile, "Oh! Baby! ...That's perfect...That's exactly what I want...Only when someone as amazing as you does it can I feel satisfied and comforted, and only then will I be willing to...go to a room with you...and go to bed with you!"

Then, she looked at me with seductive eyes and exclaimed, "Oh...Baby...You're so good...You're filling me up so much! So satisfying!..." At the same time, Miss Yinrong's body beneath me writhed, twisted, and thrashed more violently; and her vagina, tightly wrapped around my large penis, overflowed with even more lustful fluid, wetting the entire vaginal cavity and walls, making her even more unbearably aroused, and she arched her buttocks and swayed gently.

So I simply grabbed Miss Yinrong's legs, spread them wide apart, and pushed them towards her chest until her whole body was curled up, her thighs clamped between her breasts, her feet pointing skyward, and her buttocks dangling high off the bed. Then, I used my shoulders to brace against Miss Yinrong's legs and pulled up her narrow skirt that was rolled up to her waist, all the way up to above her navel, exposing her entire snow-white belly without any cover, revealing her plump, full, and prominent mons pubis, which looked particularly striking and beautiful against the backdrop of a large tuft of dark, thick pubic hair.

In this position, every time Miss Yinrong's vulva was poked, her lower abdomen would involuntarily spasm, as if my penis was pushing against her stomach and making it bulge out. In this way, after less than twenty or thirty thrusts, Miss Yinrong was completely ecstatic, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, her legs kicking wildly towards the sky, her neck stretched out, her mouth wide open, screaming wildly, repeatedly shouting: "Oh God... my God, my darling... you're so big... so big... it's filling me up... I'm going to burst... ah!"

Miss Yinrong's cries expressed her excitement and pleasure under my thrusting, and I, her "male dancer," knew it all, so I continued to thrust while encouraging her: "Miss Yinrong... scream... scream loudly... I love to hear... a refined, elegant lady like you, making lewd noises for her lover on her extramarital affair bed!" Under

my continued thrusting, Miss Yinrong's vagina was overflowing with vaginal fluid, which was repeatedly pulled out by my huge penis, filling her stretched-out, skyward-facing vulva. When her concave vulva could hold no more, it overflowed, flowing down the groove towards her buttocks...

Stimulated by the flowing fluid, Miss Yinrong became even more excited, her cries growing louder: "Ah... my God!... Baby... your... cock... is so big... so big!... and so hard... it's driving me... crazy... crazy... Ah, baby... you... you really... know how to play with... women... and I... love being fucked by you... love your... big cock... fucking me... Ah! God... I... my buttocks are... all wet!"

I pressed, "Really?... Miss Yinrong! This feeling is... very different from when you're with your husband, isn't it!?"

Miss Yinrong seemed lost in thought, her hands rubbing and pulling wildly at her chest, tearing off her bra to reveal her breasts and two erect nipples. While squeezing and kneading her breasts, she opened her mouth wide and cried out, "Ah...is that so! Is that so...it's different...of course it's different...ah oh ah...baby!...you're so amazing! You're so good at it...how can my husband...compared to you?...I can't...satisfy me, give me...any pleasure...oh...baby...only when I'm with you,...with someone as amazing as you...do it...do I...feel this way, only then do I become...so crazy...ah...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh my god...my...water...the water that's flowing out...is flowing down...under my butt...it's about to drip...on my skirt!!"

At this moment, I stopped, still holding my big meat stick inside Miss Yinrong's vagina, and then took a bite of her little nipple. Meanwhile, my penis, filled with Yin Rong's vagina, throbbed and swelled, stimulating the vaginal walls and causing her to moan involuntarily, "Ah! Ah... Ah... Baby... I can't take it anymore... Baby... Take off my skirt... Please, take me naked, and use your... big penis to thrust inside me!"

I grabbed Yin Rong's hands, lifted her up, and easily pushed her buttocks, turning her body face down and back up, prone on the bed. Then I made her arch her buttocks high, pointing towards the sky, and moved behind her, rolling up her narrow skirt with both hands until it covered her waist and back, completely exposing her snow-white, pear-shaped buttocks.

This scene seemed even more erotic and alluring in the hotel room, not only to me, but also to Yin Rong herself; this position was particularly sexy to her.

The moment I thrust my large, erect penis into her from behind, Miss Yinrong couldn't help but cry out, "Ah...ah...ah...ah...baby...my...god!"

But Miss Yinrong's cries at this moment were an expression of her sexual hunger. With her face to the bed and her buttocks sticking up towards me, she shamelessly cried out, "Ah...insert...my...baby...you...thrusting me from behind like this...makes me feel you...are really...so big...so big...I really...love your...big...southern...guts!"

Miss Yinrong sobbed, shouting louder and louder, "Ah...ah! Baby...I'll scream, I'll scream...I want...your big...guts...I want...your...big...guts!..." "Ah! ...Ah! ...Baby...Fuck me...Fuck me...Big cock...Big slut...Fuck me!!"

My cock began to thrust powerfully and deeply into Miss Yinrong's vagina, each thrust penetrating deep into her flesh, slamming the large glans heavily against her cervix, causing her to scream loudly. As the slut withdrew, she cried out urgently, "Ah...Fuck me...Big slut, fuck...me!"

At the same time, her vaginal fluid, tinged with pink lipstick, gushed out continuously, drawn out by the slut, flowing outside her vulva, dripping onto the sheets, and some even flowing down her inner thighs into the back of her knees as she knelt... Such intoxicating pleasure, no wonder Miss Yinrong was so captivated by it!

Miss Yinrong, a wealthy lady, and I were having a secret rendezvous in the hotel. Our flirting, honed through a unique method, escalated into a passionate frenzy. The small room was filled with the vibrant colors of spring and a cacophony of lewd sounds. Lost in ecstasy, we were both oblivious to the hurried world outside.

Miss Yinrong, still wearing her skirt, knelt on the bed, being violently thrust into from behind. The sight of her was indeed like being subjected to brutal abuse, both poignant and moving. But it was precisely this sensation that gave her a profound sense of liberation, a feeling of complete surrender to my defilement, manipulation, and enjoyment.

At this moment, Miss Yinrong, under the thrusting of my large, engorged penis, was burning with lust. My penis was thrusting in and out of her vagina more and more rapidly, more and more powerfully, penetrating her again and again. My body was slapping against my own erect buttocks, and deep inside her, my huge glans was slamming heavily against the fleshy ridges of her cervix. She couldn't help but cry out repeatedly, as if screaming to the heavens: "Ah! Ah! Oh... baby... fuck me! Fuck me with your big, big... big penis! Oh... God... I love it! I love it so much!"

As she cried out, Miss Yinrong became excited, and her continuous screams turned into sobs. Under the man's continued violent thrusting, her whole body trembled and shook, until finally tears welled up in her eyes and clung to her eyelids, glistening and incredibly cute. Only then did I slow down, my penis still firmly inside Miss Yinrong's body. I stroked her hair and whispered, "Is that so, Miss Yinrong? So it's only when I... fuck you so fiercely, like I'm ravaging you, that you reveal your seductive and wanton nature, that you become like a slut, a whore... moaning? And that's why you moan so beautifully?"

At this moment, Miss Yinrong's entire upper body had collapsed, pressed tightly against the pillows and sheets. Her slender waist was bent down to its lowest point, and even the narrow skirt she hadn't taken off had rolled up to her back, fully revealing her still high, round, and white buttocks. And her face, like a ravaged flower, so pitiful and charming, appeared even more sexy and alluring to me. I gathered Miss Yinrong's hair and tossed it aside, revealing her face turned to the side. Looking at her blushing cheeks, I pressed on, "Miss Yinrong! Do you know? If you were this good at moaning in bed with your husband, perhaps I would also have a manly spirit and be able to get hard enough to satisfy you?"

This question made Miss Yinrong's face turn even redder. She rolled her eyes and glanced at me for a while before coquettishly scolding, "Oh...darling! Don't tease me like that...I...I've been fucked by your...big dick until...I'm almost dead, that's why I was so delirious...screaming like that! Why are you talking about my husband?...Oh! Darling! Darling...how come your big dick is so...powerful!?" I smiled ambiguously and said, "Isn't that right?" "Miss Yinrong...when you're out of your mind, your moans become especially beautiful. So, as long as I can fuck you until you're half-dead, I can make you sexy, slutty, and wanton in bed, right?!"

As I said this, I thrust hard into her vagina every few words, making Miss Yinrong moan and groan. But as I had pointed out, she knew that she was that kind of woman...but in this situation, she couldn't bring herself to admit it. She could only glance back at the man, responding seductively, "Baby! You're so... You know perfectly well that I'm only having an affair because my husband can't have one, yet you deliberately humiliate me, making me sound like a promiscuous woman. You're stripping away even the last bit of my dignity. Baby... You're so cruel and heartless!"

My penis was completely filling Miss Yinrong's vagina, leaving no gaps. Her words were even more delicate, arousing me. My large penis swelled and swelled inside Miss Yinrong, making her whimper again. "Ah! Ah! I am such a slutty, unrestrained, wanton, seductive, and wanton...a wanton slut!"

I pulled my big phallus out of her body. Miss Yinrong cried out in a panic, "Ah! Baby! Why? Why did you take my big phallus out...?"

Miss Yinrong stared at my big penis again and again. She thought about how it had almost killed her when it was tightly inserted inside her body. But now, seeing it standing so proudly and imposingly in front of her, with its winding veins protruding on its thick, huge, and long shaft, and the glans swollen like a big plum at the top, it looked so fierce and powerful. She couldn't help but feel a strong "itch" and "emptiness" in her body, as if hundreds of ants were crawling deep inside her vagina. The tingling and itching were so intense that she wished she could be immediately stabbed a thousand times with a big stick. So she couldn't help but kneel down, bend her waist and twist, and then stick her buttocks up and sway gently.

As Miss Yinrong swayed her hips, she called out to me in a seductive and alluring voice, "Baby! You really know how to handle women! Seriously, being played with by you like this really excites me and makes my libido so high... Baby! Among all the women you've played with, I'm afraid they're all... crazy about you, right?"

As she spoke, Miss Yinrong touched up her makeup with powder and lipstick, wiped my penis clean with a tissue, sprayed perfume and powder on it, then cupped my large penis in both hands and rubbed it up and down, her eyes glancing at it lustfully, her thin lips pursed.

Miss Yinrong buried her head in my large penis, stuck out her tongue to lick my large, round glans, then turned her head to lick the thick shaft back and forth.

I brushed aside Miss Yinrong's hair, revealing her entire face, and pushed her head back onto my swollen, erect penis. Miss Yinrong automatically opened her mouth and took the head of my penis in. I pressed Miss Yinrong's neck down, forcing her to open her mouth wide, allowing my large, engorged penis to penetrate her, filling it completely, almost suffocating her. She immediately wrapped her thin lips tightly around the large, fleshy shaft, closed her eyes, and sucked on it fiercely.

Miss Yinrong became inexplicably excited again, unable to help but let out a delicate, high-pitched yet melodious whimper from her throat, which excited me even more. I thrust my penis upwards again and again, slamming the huge head of my penis against her throat, causing her small body to vibrate and tremble uncontrollably, while my thick semen shot wildly into her mouth.

Thirdly,

my cell phone rang, and I quickly answered. Yinyin's voice came through: "Hey! A beautiful lady wants some comforting words. Come to room 811 at the hotel, quick!" I replied immediately: "Coming! I'll be there in twenty minutes." The anticipated erotic pleasure invigorated me. I

was so happy. I went to the hotel, knocked on the door, but there was no answer. Noticing the door wasn't locked, I gently pushed it open a crack. The room was filled with the strong scent of perfume, powder, and lipstick. My eyes immediately fell on a woman sprawled on the bed in the center of the room, her body languid, limbs spread wide, motionless like a corpse. Her handbag was thrown on the floor, and the bed was covered with perfume, powder, lipstick, and other cosmetics. Because her legs were spread wide, I could see her light purple underwear through her short miniskirt. I was stunned for a moment, unsure how to begin. I tiptoed to the bedside and saw her lying there quietly with her eyes closed.

Taking advantage of this brief respite, I finally got a good look at her face. Her long, flowing hair was meticulously styled in a fashionable perm, and she wore a pair of large, maroon "lollipop" earrings—tacky, but surprisingly flattering to her round face. Her face was heavily made up with expensive cosmetics; thick powder, bright lipstick, and rose-red eyeshadow couldn't conceal her natural beauty, revealing her as a striking woman. However, her clothing and accessories exuded the air of a woman of the night, making it immediately clear she was a glamorous, wanton prostitute. Hey! What a stroke of luck to encounter such a wanton and alluring prostitute! Perfect!

I kissed her, and she said to me, "Today I'll let you serve Sister Ya well and teach me what it's like to play with people. If you make me feel good, you'll get a tip."

She sat up straight, reapplied her lipstick, and then quickly stripped off all her clothes. She pointed at me and said, "What are you still standing there for? Do you want Sister Ya to undress you?"

I did as she instructed and stripped off my clothes as well, lying naked next to her. I cupped her smooth breasts in my hands, ready to unleash my five-finger magic, but she pried them apart with one hand. She spread her legs wide, lifted them by the knees, and pulled them towards her chest, then thrust her lower body forward, her vulva facing me. She nodded, pointing her chin at her clitoris, and uttered a lewd, "First, lick Sister Asia's treasure, make me feel good, then we'll do the rest later."

She added, "Don't worry, I've already washed, showered, and put on makeup before calling you! You can put on some makeup for me down there too!" She handed me perfume, face powder, and lipstick.

This trick didn't stop me. I lowered my head and nestled between her thighs. Although she called herself "Sister Asia," she looked younger than me, her deliberately mature tone completely incongruous with her bouncy body. Her pubic hair was sparse, just a small, soft tuft, all growing on her plump mons pubis. The inside of her labia majora was completely clean, without a single hair, revealing everything inside. Her labia minora were still quite delicate, displaying their proper bright red color, not at all like someone who had been out "fishing" for a living. Perhaps she hadn't been in the business for long and hadn't yet been distorted by men.

I sprayed perfume all over her vulva, applied snow-white foundation lotion around her vaginal opening and rubbed it with my hands, then applied face powder and rouge. I also applied a lot of deep red lipstick to her labia, and even inserted a lipstick into her vagina. I used lipstick to tease her vulva, then dipped my fingers in lipstick and inserted them into her vulva, smearing lipstick all over it, making it extremely erotic.

I extended my tongue, ready to serve her, and used my fingertips to spread her labia minora, revealing her clitoris and moist vagina. My tongue was about to lick upwards when suddenly, a strong, familiar scent of perfume, powder, and lipstick wafted into my nostrils. My naturally long, pointed tongue could penetrate deep into her vaginal walls, freely swirling and scraping, making her flustered, panting, and moaning incessantly. Suddenly, I took her clitoris, painted with bright red lipstick, into my mouth, sucking and licking it fiercely, making her tremble all over, scratching her ears and cheeks, shaking up and down. Her pink and lipstick-stained vaginal fluid flowed out, and I sucked it frantically. The pink and lipstick-stained vaginal fluid smelled so alluring. Her vulva, being teased by my tongue, spasmed in waves, almost sending her soul soaring to heaven.

I violated her like this for a good half hour. After she trembled a few times, she reached orgasm. I smeared powder and lipstick on her vulva again, smearing the lipstick deep and thickly into her cunt. My tongue plunged into her fleshy hole, which was filled with lipstick, lip gloss, and vaginal fluid, wriggling up and down and side to side, frantically violating her powdered vulva. Her vulva was constantly overflowing with vaginal fluid mixed with lipstick and lip gloss, and I frantically sucked the lipstick, lip gloss, and fragrant powder and vaginal fluid into my mouth. I picked her up and mercilessly fucked her fragrant little hole again. The vaginal fluid, powder, lipstick, and lip gloss in her vulva were so fragrant and sensual. I frantically violated her lustful fleshy hole with my mouth. I forcefully thrust my tongue into her fragrant hole, stirring it violently and rapidly. My tongue went up and down and side to side in her fragrant vulva, my tongue covered with fragrant powder, lipstick, and vaginal fluid. I fucked her wantonly, and she screamed wildly.

She raised her head and said to me, "You're really something! Now I'm going to take a bath with you, like lovers!" So I picked up her delicate body and headed for the bathroom.

The prospect of a bath together aroused me. As I washed her genitals, she lathered up my penis with soap, stroking it back and forth with both hands, making my penis grow harder and harder in her hands, like a snake flicking its tongue. Not to be outdone, I vigorously rubbed the soap into her vulva, creating a fragrant, rich, and vibrant lather. Then I inserted my fingers into her vagina, moving them in and out, partly to arouse her desire and partly to clean away any remaining semen. After a while, she gripped my penis tighter and tighter, letting out a series of low moans, "Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..." Her face was even redder than before, her head tilted back, and she was breathing rapidly, gasping for breath.

Seeing that the time was right, I began to caress her soap-covered breasts, then buried my head in the fragrant, alluring soap suds around her lower body, kissing her vulva passionately. She moaned incessantly.

After three rounds, we both dried ourselves off. I picked up her body and returned to the room. She sprayed perfume all over her body, then applied foundation, face powder, eyeshadow, rouge, and lipstick. As she applied lipstick, I fondled her breasts. I

had her burning with desire. Lying on the bed, she automatically raised her legs, opening her vulva as wide as she could, sprayed perfume down there, and then pulled me by the neck, drawing me towards her crotch. Now her lower body was completely different from before. Her labia minora, saturated with blood, appeared even more vibrant and crimson than before, erect and firm to the sides. Her clitoris, not to be outdone, had its entire pinkish-white head protruding, trembling slightly, so tender and smooth as a tiny blood blister, as if afraid the slightest touch would break it. The fragrant, orchid-scented soapy scent wafted from her vulva into the air, along with the still-damp perfume beads clinging to it, making it resemble a blooming flower, enticing bees with its alluring fragrance and sweet nectar.

I sprayed perfume on her genitals, then applied powder and lipstick to her labia. I gently kissed her labia minora, alternating between the left and right, until my lips were smeared with the powder and lipstick. I then applied more lipstick to her labia and licked her delicate clitoris with my tongue. To my surprise, this one lick caused her whole body to tremble violently, her lower body arching as if she'd been electrocuted. It was unimaginable that a place that had been penetrated by countless men could elicit such a strong reaction to my intrusion!

Her buttocks rubbed against the bed, her vulva following the path of my tongue, as if afraid I would leave her halfway. The seductive aura emanating from her body encouraged me to engage in more stimulating and deeper teasing, while simultaneously infecting me with increasingly heightened emotions.

I simply took her erect clitoris into my mouth, took a deep breath, and sucked it in forcefully, drawing the entire clitoris and tender skin into my mouth at once. Then I gently licked the tip with my tongue, touching it lightly like a dragonfly skimming the water, creating a tingling sensation that made her bounce and arch her back on the bed, unable to control herself. I added fuel to the fire, inserting two fingers into her vagina, moving them in and out, probing and inserting simultaneously. In the blink of an eye, a stream of sticky, white vaginal fluid gushed out of her vagina like a river bursting its banks, covering my fingers. I spat the clitoris out of my mouth, sat up straight, pressed my left hand against her mons pubis, and concentrated my strength on the two fingers of my right hand, rapidly thrusting in and out, splashing the gushing vaginal fluid everywhere.

I stole a glance at her and saw that her whole body was trembling. She was holding her breasts in her hands, pressing them against her body as if trying to flatten them, then rubbing them back and forth as if trying to put them back in their original shape. Her vulva was covered with vaginal fluid, a white haze that obscured everything inside, except for the clearly visible, bloodshot tip of her clitoris, which was twitching and trembling. She peeked through her slightly open, drunken eyes and saw me leering at her. She smiled back, then breathed heavily and said in a soft, seductive voice, "...Mmm...Mmm...Good little brother, I didn't expect you to be so good at this...Mmm...Mmm...Sister Asia is defeated by you...Quick, quick, put your cock in, if you keep going, I'm afraid you'll drain all my juices."

I pulled my wet fingers out of her vagina, braced my hands on her armpits, and climbed on top of her. My erect penis was now perfectly positioned at the entrance of her overflowing paradise. She eagerly reached out her delicate hand, grasped my rock-hard penis, and guided the glans towards her vaginal opening. As soon as the glans touched the slippery entrance, I shifted my pelvis and thrust forward with all my might. I heard a "plop" sound, and in the blink of an eye, my enormous penis was completely buried inside her. She immediately let out a soft "Ah..." and wrapped her arms tightly around my broad back and waist. Her small, warm breasts radiated heat around my penis, the feeling of fullness and satisfaction making her ecstatic. My

entire penis was tightly enveloped by the hot flesh of her vagina; a match made in heaven, perfectly united. My little brother felt like he was back home, incredibly comfortable, like a fish in water. I wondered if she was playing with me, or I was playing with her, or if we were both playing with each other, finding pleasure in each other and expressing our most primal desires to the fullest.

The wet, warm, and slippery feeling of my penis being enveloped by her vaginal flesh was certainly pleasurable, but even a gentle thrust sent waves of pleasure through me. I moved my hips, thrusting back and forth, ramming my penis wildly into her throbbing vagina, as if determined to tear her vulva in two. The harder I thrust, the more passionately she reacted; the faster I pushed, the louder she cried out; the more fiercely I pounded her vulva, the more her juices flowed out, her fingernails digging deep into the muscles of my back, like five-clawed dragons gripping relentlessly, I was afraid she would draw blood.

The body before me moved back and forth repeatedly with my vigorous thrusting, causing her breasts to sway back and forth, but in the exact opposite direction: her body thrust forward, her breasts swayed backward, her body was pushed back, but her breasts swayed forward, making me utterly captivated, my heart pounding like a deer's. She bit her lower lip tightly with her silver teeth, her eyes rolled back, and she screamed hoarsely, "...Ah...ah...ah...good...harder...um...um...wow! So good...Danny! I love Danny...don't stop...oh...so good...you're so good...again...um...um...yes...wow! I'm going to die..." A series of lewd moans rushed into my ears, stimulating my blood to boil even more. A large amount of hot blood rushed into my penis, making it swell up harder than ever before. The moment I pulled it out, I could see all the veins bulging high, turning into tree root-like blue veins covering my penis. I

was so aroused that I simply knelt on the bed, pulled up her calves and placed them on my thighs, making her lower body higher, so that my penis and her vagina were in a straight line. I could thrust in and out to the very end, the glans hitting the deepest part of her, until it collided with her cervix. Now I could finally free my hands to knead her large breasts. She moved her hands from my back to my waist, pushing and pulling my lower body in rhythm with my thrusts, increasing the force of each stroke and making each thrust make a "slap" sound, which complemented the continuous, beautiful "squeak, squeak" sounds from her vulva.

Although the endless flow of her juices told me that she was indeed receiving endless pleasure from me, I still had some doubts. With her professional skills, she could easily convincingly feign any emotion, fooling many men. I had read in a book that a woman's nipples harden during orgasm, but conversely, no matter how frantically she screamed, her nipples remained soft—it was all an act to please a man. Driven by a sense of heroism, I decided to investigate and prove that my efforts weren't in vain.

I took a deep breath, focusing all my strength on my lower body, and unleashed a thunderous attack, doubling the speed of my thrusts. My hands gripped her breasts with all their might, as if trying to tear them apart. After a storm of attacks, over a hundred powerful thrusts, she was immediately overwhelmed, collapsing completely. Her hands fell from my waist to the bed, clutching the sheets, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, shaking like a sieve. Her legs kicked straight out from under my armpits, pointing towards the ceiling, like a defeated prisoner surrendering with her hands raised. Her muscles were taut, like a fully drawn bow, her vulva twitching rhythmically, rubbing against my penis. I felt the hot, slippery fluid gushing from her uterus onto my glans, sending a tingling, burning sensation of indescribable pleasure through me.

“My darling… my sweetheart… my beloved brother… ah… you’re going to take my life… you’re so much better than Ah Lang… where did you learn such skill?… Oh… oh… I’m going to cum again… wah… wah… it’s all gone… it’s all yours… um… um…” She trembled beneath me, shaking her head wildly, completely out of her mind in a frenzy. Only then did I realize that her nipples, which I had been holding in my palms, had indeed become erect and hard, protruding from between my fingers like lotus seeds, bright red and dazzling, enough to rival her cherry lips painted with lipstick.

She reveled in the fruits of my masculine power, feeling an immense sense of heroism. The constant sucking of her vagina during her orgasm, combined with the intense desire emanating from her, made even the strongest body unable to withstand her burning lust. After less than a dozen thrusts, her lower abdomen felt numb and hot, and her glans hardened to a surprising degree. Her body shuddered uncontrollably, and her semen gushed out, shooting from her wide-open urethra into the depths of the beautiful, wanton woman's vagina—the price she had to pay for being a male dancer.

Her body went limp, like a lump of mud, lying on the bed, breathing heavily. Her face, flushed with intense satisfaction, was radiant with pleasure, her eyes half-closed in a daze. Except for her breasts heaving with each breath, the spasms of her vagina continued. Her vaginal fluids, mixed with the semen I had just ejaculated, squeezed out from between the tender skin covering my penis. She held my sweaty body tightly to her chest, motionless, quietly enjoying the lingering afterglow of her orgasm. Her legs crossed behind her, gripping my buttocks, as if afraid my gradually softening penis would slip from her vagina and leave her.

We remained close and embracing like this for over ten minutes before she opened her eyes, as if waking from a dream, and kissed me twice on the lips. She was gentle, charming, and incredibly beautiful. She used her vaginal muscles to contract and relax her vulva, sucking on my penis and drawing out the last bit of semen remaining in her urethra. She said to me affectionately, "You've given me so much pleasure, thank you! I don't know what I'd do without you." I replied, "Ah! If you're satisfied with my service, feel free to call me anytime you need me."

My softened penis fell out of her vagina, but she still held me tightly, saying, "My name is Jia Mei, and my boyfriend... he's so annoying, he always likes to..." I went to Macau to gamble and recently borrowed money from a loan shark. I lost it all and he's chasing me to pay it back. Even if I lay in bed naked all day, I still couldn't pay it back! Then he disappeared without a trace, I don't know where he went. "Let me be your girlfriend. You're handsome, good-looking, and so skilled in bed. I'd be perfectly content if you were my boyfriend." "Hey, she's really serious!"

I picked her up and took her to the bathroom for a bath together. While I was washing her vulva, she held my penis and stroked it, loving it.

As we parted, she leaned against the headboard, picked up her lipstick and started applying it. She waved to me and said, "Goodbye, handsome! You're my third one today. Their boss only came inside me two or three times, but you came three or four times by yourself. If I need your help again, I'll call you again! Bye!"

Four.

"Ring..." My cell phone rang, startling me awake. I opened my sleepy eyes and looked at the clock. It was only 5 PM. Logically, no one should be calling at this hour, but who cares? Business is at my door; can I turn it down? A low female voice came through the phone: "You said you can relieve women's fatigue and tension, does that include...including...sexual services?" While getting dressed, I replied, "If it's the full package, it includes body massage, oral sex, and intercourse. You can do the same. By the way, have you booked a room? Tell me the location, I'll be there in twenty minutes." She stammered and beat around the bush before finally mentioning a small villa called Jialin. Judging from her tone, it sounded like she was hiring a male prostitute for the first time.

When we arrived at room 318, she knocked lightly a few times. As soon as the door opened a crack, a hand reached out and forcefully pulled me inside, then slammed it shut. Standing before me was a shy woman with short hair, wearing light brown tortoiseshell-rimmed glasses, and heavy makeup; she looked to be around thirty.

She watched me remove my outer clothes one by one, but remained motionless herself, staring blankly until my body, now only in my underwear, stood before her. Only then did she snap out of her daze and sit on the edge of the bed. I held out my hands to her and said, "Take off your clothes too, let me carry you to the bathroom for a shower." She waved her hands and said, "I've already showered, please do as you please." I shrugged noncommittally and went into the bathroom alone, thinking to myself as I washed, "Since you've summoned me, don't pretend to be reserved. I'm afraid you'll reveal your true colors in bed later!"

After drying myself off, I wrapped a towel around my crotch and went out. I saw that she was still fully dressed, leaning against the bedside, with no intention of taking off her clothes. I thought to myself, "Ah! I understand, some women want men to take off their clothes one by one, that's what makes it fun." I stood in front of her, first taking off her glasses and placing them on the bedside table, then leaning my lower body between her legs, and reaching my fingers to unbutton her blouse one by one. Fang took off her outer clothes, and said shyly, "Could you dim the light a little? I've never been naked in front of a man before, it's so embarrassing." Heh heh! Don't tell me you're still a virgin! I thought to myself.

In the dim light, she seemed less reserved, letting me strip her completely naked, leaving her sprawled on the bed. Her skin, perhaps due to lack of sun exposure, was as white as a snowman, making the pubic hair on her pubic area appear even darker, stretching from her inner thighs down to below her navel, a pitch-black expanse. Her breasts were surprisingly unbecoming of her age; although pulled somewhat flat by gravity while lying down, they certainly didn't resemble those of a forty-year-old woman, especially her nipples, which were bright red like ripe cherries, making one wonder if they had ever been played with by a man.

I sat beside her head, pulled the towel between my legs, and took her hand to my penis, instructing her to hold it and stroke it to arouse it. Her face flushed, and she curiously stroked my testicles lightly, then used her other hand to knead them, while I focused on her breasts. Gradually, I sensed something was amiss. Her stroking technique wasn't skillful—no, it wasn't skillful at all, it was completely off! I began to believe her claim that she had never been naked with a man before.

I pretended not to care and said in a reassuring tone, "Don't be nervous, just treat it like before you make love with your boyfriend, caress each other, and you'll gradually relax." I demonstrated by holding her breasts between my fingers, gently stroking them, occasionally pinching her nipples and rubbing the tips with my thumbs. When they hardened slightly, I lowered my head, gently biting them with my teeth and sucking on them with my lips. With a few strokes all at once, in no time, her nipples stood erect under my ministrations, trembling slightly in my palms.

Her body temperature began to rise, becoming fiery hot. Her thighs rubbed together, as if something between them was unbearably itchy, yet she couldn't scratch the itch, causing her immense discomfort. She opened her mouth to let out some moans to relieve the torment of the emptiness within her, aroused by passion but unable to find fulfillment. Seeing her mouth wide open, like a fledgling bird waiting to be fed, uttering muffled sounds, I pulled my penis from her hand and inserted it into her mouth. After her eagerly awaiting gratification was satisfied, I turned around to face her head to toe, to soothe her itchy, aroused vulva.

As soon as she saw me put my head between her thighs, she immediately bent her legs and placed them sideways, forming a circle, exposing her entire vulva to me. Thick pubic hair completely covered her vulva, forcing me to slowly part it with my fingers to get a full view, locate her labia minora, and then lick them with the tip of my tongue. Her labia minora were plump and thick, with relatively few wrinkles, a deep red color, surrounded by a dark red rim, uneven and undulating. My tongue gently dragged and swept inside and outside her labia minora, licking and teasing, sometimes sucking and slurping the tender flesh, making a series of "slurp" sounds, sometimes pulling her labia outwards and then letting them bounce back, making a "slap" sound. After repeating this for a while, her buttocks began to move around the bed like a millstone, her lower abdomen rising and falling, her vulva thrusting upwards, bouncing like a wild horse.

Seeing her lust emanating from within, her entire being immersed in the pleasure I was giving her, I pressed my advantage. I parted her labia with both hands, focusing my attention on her clitoris, which peeked out from her pubic hair, licking and sucking until it grew harder and harder, as hard as a red bean, trembling in my mouth. My fingers, of course, weren't idle either, thrusting in and out of her vagina, digging and probing, drawing out copious amounts of vaginal fluid, which splattered onto her thick, dark pubic hair. My penis gradually hardened in her warm, moist mouth. I stimulated her sensitive areas while moving my hips, thrusting my penis in and out of her mouth.

Despite her initial feigned indifference, after my teasing, she was now like a fish out of water, bouncing on the bed, burning with desire, forgetting herself. She held my penis, which was thrusting in and out of her mouth, rubbing it back and forth, squeezing her testicles and kneading them until they hurt me. I grew increasingly worried. Seeing her sexually frustrated state, I feared that if this continued, she might bite my testicles when she became too aroused, and I'd be dead. It was safer to keep my penis where it belonged, lest I earn enough for a doctor's visit than money for sex.

I turned 180 degrees, grabbed my penis, and aimed it at her overflowing vagina, ready to thrust in. But the moment my hard, engorged glans touched the entrance, she braced her hands against my waist, preventing me from penetrating. Completely bewildered, I'd never heard a woman ask for a pause at such a tense moment. I stopped, puzzled, and asked, "What's wrong? Is something the problem?... Ah, I get it, you wanted me to wear a condom before you came." She blushed and shook her head. I asked again, "Did you want me to put it on your ass?" She shook her head even more violently. I surrendered. She summoned me, yet didn't want me inside. Women's minds are truly unfathomable!

Seeing my suspicious look, she said shyly, "...Well, to be honest, this is my first time doing this with a man. You have to take it slow and be careful not to hurt me." I almost burst out laughing: "You're not going to tell me you're still a virgin, are you?" Her face turned even redder, and she said in a voice just low enough to be heard, "I'm so ashamed. I'm thirty years old and I've never even smelled a man. Sometimes when my friends talk about how great it is, I get so itchy and want to find a man to try it out. You know, as a teacher, if I were to spread this around, I wouldn't know where to put my face! I don't know why I was so horny today, and I finally made up my mind to call you here. Now I'm starting to regret it!"

I comforted her, "It's only natural for men and women to be attracted to each other. So what if you're the principal? " "Even the president, after getting married, still engages in casual sex games with trainees! So how do you usually deal with sexual frustration?" She said wistfully, "The old method, isn't it? There's something in this world called 'not needing anyone'." I joked, "Not needing anyone? You can scratch an itch on your back, but you can't scratch a small itch!" She spat at me, "Don't be so harsh, okay? Who wants to be a leper if they have hair? Sometimes itching is really unbearable, using a substitute is always better than nothing, even just looking at plums can quench thirst!" I tried to lighten the mood, "Oh! What a pity, that precious little membrane was ruined by a rubber band. If I had known, I would have been better off getting a freebie." She laughed at my joke, slapping my buttocks with both hands. I dodged, thrusting my pelvis forward, and with a "squeak," my glans slid into her vagina.

Caught off guard, she exclaimed, frowned, and tightened her legs, suddenly clamping my buttocks tightly, making me unable to move at all. My penis was only halfway in when I could no longer penetrate. Half-filled and unsure what to do, I braced myself on the bed with one hand and used the other to knead one of her breasts. This caressing reignited her desire, and she twisted and turned on the bed like an ant crawling on its hind legs. Taking advantage of her slight relaxation, I seized the opportunity to thrust the remaining half of my penis in. In an instant, my thick, long cock was tightly enveloped by her narrow vagina, hidden within her virgin body, becoming one with the vaginal walls.

Her vagina gripped my penis tightly, her entire body tense, her arms wrapped around my body like an octopus, her legs around my buttocks, pulling and pressing inwards, making me feel like a bound prisoner, unable to move. I remained still, not rushing to thrust, but instead pressing my pubic bone firmly against her vulva, quietly waiting for her to relax. After a while, she opened her tightly closed eyes and said to me in a trembling voice, "Wow! I've never felt anything like this before. It feels like my vagina has been torn in two, and it feels strangely swollen and stuffy inside, like it's wrapped in a ball of fire. It's numb and hot, and it makes my heart melt. You, that thing of yours is longer and thicker than a vibrator. When you thrust it in, it felt like you turned my internal organs upside down, and it was right up to my throat. Ouch! I even feel like I need to pee now!"

I laughed at her words. "Don't be nervous. It's just that it's the first time your vagina has had a man's penis inserted into it, so you're not used to it yet. Relax slowly, the best is yet to come!" I moved her hands away, spread her legs that were wrapped around my buttocks, bent them to the sides, and gently rubbed the tip of her clitoris with my fingers. I moved my lower body back and forth at a very slow speed, letting my hard, iron-like penis begin to thrust in and out of her wet vagina.

The friction of my thrusts sent wonderful sensations into her body, and she gradually began to respond to my movements. Her taut muscles completely relaxed, her lower abdomen rose and fell with my thrusts, her hands slid up and down my arms, her legs kicked tightly, her eyes closed and mouth open, her chest rising like a bridge—clearly, she was beginning to understand the pleasure of intercourse. Unbeknownst to her, I gradually increased the speed and intensity of my thrusts, causing her body to sway back and forth, the crisp "slap" sounds of our bodies colliding echoing her moans.

At first, my penis was tight around her vagina, making the thrusts somewhat difficult, but now, due to the copious flow of her fluids, it became increasingly slippery and pleasurable with each thrust. She clung to my waist, moaning and groaning, "...Mmm...Mmm...Mmm...Oh...So good...Danny...You're amazing...Mmm...Mmm...My little one's going to explode...Oh...So tingly...Mmm...Mmm...It's coming again...Mmm...Don't stop...Mmm...Yes, yes...Harder...Mmm...Mmm...Wow...So good..." She arched her back, trembling incessantly, her lewdness fully exposed, her words flowing like a torrent of seductive slurs—it was hard to believe these came from the mouth of a serious, reserved, and seemingly virtuous beauty.

Before I could even unleash my true skills, she was already utterly defeated, hehe! Let me show you the real power of a man! I thrust into her vagina forty or fifty times, each time pulling the head of my penis out of her opening before plunging it all the way in, until the tip touched her cervix, until she cried out in pleasure beneath me, panting and sweating, completely defeated. Out of professional ethics, I added the finishing touch: I raised one of her lower legs and placed it on my shoulder, while my thigh pressed down on her other lower leg. As I straightened my back, her two thighs immediately spread into a straight line, and she ended up lying on her side, her entire genitals exposed. My waist moved back and forth continuously, my purplish-red penis covered with bulging veins, thrusting rapidly in and out of her dripping vagina, like a pump, drawing out her constantly flowing vaginal fluid and carrying it to her pubic hair. Once the pubic hair was saturated, it flowed straight down the inside of her thighs, forming a pool of reflective, sticky fluid near her knees.

Her legs trembled incessantly, like a patient with a chill; the tender skin at the entrance of her vagina was dragged in and out with the push and pull of my penis, turning inside out; the juncture of her thighs was covered in a bloody red from my countless thrusts, and even her labia minora were swollen; the glans of my penis appeared and disappeared at the entrance, rubbing against her until she vomited white foam; my scrotum swayed back and forth, and my two testicles swayed and pounded against her anus; a relentless attack left her utterly defeated and surrendered.

Overwhelmed by the overwhelming climax, she trembled uncontrollably, utterly defenseless, her body paralyzed, barely breathing, all her strength used to moan: "Ah...ah...ah...men are such good things...ah...ah...ah...harder...ah...ah...if I had known...I wouldn't have used the vibrator...a penis is so much stronger...ah...ah...coming...coming...ah! Oh my god...I want it again..." Clenching her fists, another shudder ran through her, and her vaginal opening gushed out like a flower, covering my pubic hair. My penis was still full of energy, thrusting fiercely into her vagina, but the blue veins were no longer visible, because it was completely covered with white vaginal fluid, turning into a shiny silver rod, her entire genitals were wet as if just pulled from the water, slippery and sticky, a complete mess.

Her moans grew weaker and weaker. Before me lay a helpless mass of flesh, paralyzed and at my mercy, allowing me to manipulate and thrust at will. The muscles of her vagina, still succumbing to the magic of orgasm, contracted and relaxed, sucking at my glans.

My penis was rock hard, burning hot, the glans swollen and throbbing like a gong, its ridges spread wide like an umbrella, endlessly scraping against the rings of vaginal flesh inside her, like a gong-shaped machine, grinding back and forth until the protruding stripes were smoothed out.

The room was eerily quiet, except for the loud "smack" of their genitals colliding, which drowned out the squelching sounds of their vaginal fluids. Her body remained in a V-shape, silently enduring my increasingly forceful thrusts. Gradually, I felt my penis harden and swell intimidatingly, a tingling, numbing sensation spreading through my glans. My lower abdomen sank deep inward, and I felt a surge of heat about to burst forth. I increased the frequency and depth of my thrusts to the limit, bracing for the blissful moment.

A sudden, unpredictable shudder ran through me from head to toe. My testicles twitched, my lower abdomen bounced, my body arched, my urethra opened wide, and the hot, boiling semen in my pencil-shaped urethra instantly flowed out in gushes from my seminal vesicles into her body with each thrust, like pouring boiling water into a thermos, overflowing and soaking the outside.

After ejaculating a dozen times, my seminal vesicles felt empty, and my body was filled with a blissful weariness. I slumped down like a deflated balloon. I lowered her legs from beside my neck, overlapping them with the other, and leaned forward against her plump buttocks, breathing heavily. My lower body remained pressed against her vulva, my still-erect penis lingering inside her hot, moist opening. One hand gently stroked her back, while the other cupped her breasts, kneading them alternately, waiting for the overwhelming pleasure of orgasm to gradually subside.

I never imagined that I could experience such tender, childlike sensations from a middle-aged woman, let alone that I would be the first man to "deflower" a thirty-year-old woman, the first man to penetrate her body. At that moment, my softened penis slid out of her vagina, carrying with it a glob of white semen that trickled down her thighs onto the bed, leaving a round, dirty stain on the sheets. I picked up a towel from beside the pillow, dabbed it on her vulva, wiped it, then had her clamp her thighs together before lying down beside her.

She seemed to have just returned from another world, just staring at me with a silly grin. Suddenly, she hugged my head and kissed me a few times, her face beaming with happiness, as satisfied as a beggar who had just enjoyed a hearty meal. She reached out and grasped my penis, gently rubbing it in her palm, playing with it with obvious delight. After a long silence, she finally spoke to me, "If I hadn't tried it myself, I would never have imagined that having sex with a man could be so pleasurable! Hearing my female friends describe it, I thought they were just being difficult! Ah, today I finally got my wish, but it's a belated spring!" I said, "Don't talk nonsense! A woman is in her prime, this is the age when she best understands how to enjoy sex. Once you've started, are you afraid you won't have another chance?" She replied, "I'm just afraid that after the initial pleasure, I'll be preoccupied with other things. When I get home, I'll throw away all those self-pleasuring devices. Nothing compares to your thick, meaty penis! Brother Danny, my good little brother, you've made me feel so good, I won't be able to sleep at night anymore, I'll need you to keep me company!" I squeezed her breast hard and replied, "So..." "That tight, narrow, alluring hole, how could I bear to part with it! Call me whenever you need me!"

I teased her, making her laugh. She arched her back, lowered her head, and put the penis in her mouth, sucking it with relish, licking the sticky fluid off the glans. Then she looked up at me lewdly and said, "Your treasure is amazing, it almost killed me. Look at it, so thick and huge. Is every man like this?" I explained, "They're all about the same. On average, mine is a little thicker and longer than others. Whether you use it skillfully or not, it varies from person to person." She murmured to herself, "What if the boyfriend I find in the future isn't as good as you?" I was speechless.

Seeing that I didn't answer, she put the penis back in her mouth, swallowing and spitting it out, mimicking the movements of intercourse, using her mouth like a vagina to hold the penis, pulling the foreskin back and forth. This time, having learned from experience, it was indeed different from before. She was methodical and even knew to lick the glans with her tongue the instant it entered her throat. After a few tries, her penis actually became erect again in her mouth, standing straight forward like a frog. She seemed quite satisfied with her achievement, removing it from her mouth and shaking the base with both hands, saying to me, "Look, it's alive again! Did I do a good job? With the rubber band, you can't see the slow process of it getting hard. Isn't that amazing?" She turned around, brightened the light she had previously dimmed, put on her glasses, and examined my penis like an autopsy examiner.

She pulled the foreskin back and forth, then used her fingers to pry open the urethral opening to look, or she would hold the glans in one hand and the scrotum in the other, rubbing it incessantly, as if she were studying an alien. I let her play with me for a while before saying, "Okay, okay, have you had enough? If you keep going, I'll have to charge an extra fee." To my surprise, she immediately replied, "Okay! One more time! I haven't had enough yet. I'll give you the service fee for two rounds, just do me one more time!" Her eyes were shining.

She really annoyed me. I said to her, "Forget it, you can't starve yourself to death in one meal. There's plenty of time!" I casually spread her vulva open and showed her, "Look, it's all red and swollen now. The tender skin at the entrance is rubbed raw and sticking out. If I do it again, I'm afraid you won't be able to take it. If your vulva tears and bleeds uncontrollably, and you have to go to the emergency room, you'll lose all your face!" She nodded helplessly and leaned her head against my chest like a little girl.

After I carried her to the bathroom to wash her, she sat on the bed. Besides paying me for her services, she also gave me extra "tips" as a reward for my hard work, finally leading a woman who knew nothing of men to experience the true pleasure of sexual intercourse. Before leaving, she repeatedly reminded me, "From now on, if I call you, come immediately! If you don't return my calls, I'll hate you for life!"

It was already dark outside, the cold moon shone low, and the autumn chill was palpable. Just as I was about to hail a taxi home, my cell phone rang again.

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