The Adventures of a Cock [Part 2]

"Hehehe..." Qiqi laughed incessantly, taking his hand and leading him into the bathroom. "Brother Xiang, I want your strong hands to scrub my back." She then stroked the tuft of black hair on his chest. "Wow, so manly, so sexy, um... I like it."

Qiqi had seen countless men, and with her keen observation skills, she was now completely convinced that this was her cousin's first time sleeping with a woman, so she did her best to seduce him and ease his nervousness.

Stepping into the bathtub, the master and her cousin sandwiched Qiqi between them, each using body wash to clean her skin.

The master stood in front of Qiqi, sometimes cupping and kneading her breasts, sometimes reaching under her crotch to rub and tease her vulva.

Her cousin leaned against her back, carefully tending to her plump buttocks, sometimes gently stroking the smooth flesh, sometimes wedging his fingers into her cleft, teasing and prodding, even taking the opportunity to tease her light brown anus.

Like a sandwich, Qiqi was sandwiched between two alluring male bodies, letting their fingers roam freely over her curvaceous form. Her eyes were glazed, her breath sweet and fragrant, her hands gently caressing our two penises, slowly igniting the desire within all three of us.

Qiqi was completely different from when we first met. No longer heavily made-up, she wore only lightly drawn eyebrows, perhaps for her profession. Even her hair was now straight and sleek. If you didn't know her background, you'd easily believe she was just an ordinary working woman.

After the master and cousin had their fill of lust, they quickly rinsed themselves off, then one lifted her up and the other pulled her down, carrying her back to the room and tossing her, soaking wet, onto the bed.

Qiqi giggled, patting the bed: "You two hurry up and get on top of me! You were so eager just now, hehe, how come you're all gentlemen now?"

The master and cousin pounced on her simultaneously.

She giggled and rolled away, then pointed at their groins and said, "Hehe, look at your little brothers, not quite there yet. Are you still shy? Looks like I need to get to know them a bit better. They're so soft, how are we going to get going?" She shifted her position, making room in the middle of the bed: "Come on, lie down here, I'll give you a blowjob first."

The master lay down first, and my cousin hesitated for a moment before lying down next to him.

"Soft and limp" really describes my cousin's penis. Whether it was shy from being exposed to a girl for the first time or intimidated by its first encounter with a little sister, it was curled up and pressed against his scrotum, not daring to lift its head even slightly.

I, on the other hand, was more assertive. After being stroked by Qiqi's jade gloves, it was already semi-erect. While not quite fully erect, it was at least considerably larger, and the glans was peeking out from under the foreskin.

Kiki sat on her owner's and cousin's thighs, one in each hand, and began to move them up and down.

This was a test of strength; whoever got hard first was most likely to have intimate contact with the little sister. I was confident of victory, having experienced several such events before, I was sure to win this round.

Sure enough, as Kiki continued to stroke my foreskin, I quickly became erect. My red glans throbbed in and out of her palm, already engorged. I glanced proudly at my cousin's penis beside me—heh, it remained unchanged, showing no sign of manly prowess. I deliberately straightened my body a little more, letting it see my current imposing figure, and a sense of superiority welled up inside me.

Kiki turned to the side, lowered her head, and took me into her mouth. Her red lips tightly enveloped me, moving me up and down, continuing the movements of her fingers, while her other hand still held my cousin's penis, patiently helping it grow.

The warm, wet mouth always made me think of her as a little sister. It was just as tight, just as hot, just as enveloped my body, swallowing and releasing. The only difference was that when I penetrated to the deepest point, the head of my penis wouldn't hit the soft, ring-shaped cervix.

Then, Qiqi released me, licking my torso from top to bottom with her tongue. She paused at the scrotum, tracing the veins at the base, then continued down to my anus, pressing her tongue against the opening, squeezing until my anus contracted and relaxed a few times. Then she licked back up the scrotum, her tongue reaching the glans, circling the ridges a few times before suddenly taking it into her mouth, swallowing and releasing it quickly and forcefully a dozen times, then releasing it to begin the next cycle.

My desire to penetrate her vagina began to rise. My glans hardened, veins bulged, and it was no longer content to just move in and out of Qiqi's mouth, hoping for a deeper level of intimacy with her body.

Qiqi then sat up, turning her master and cousin to face each other, and held our two little brothers close together. Good heavens! She actually pressed our two glans together and rubbed them against each other!

Although I had never tried it before, I didn't like this thing and would rather be back in the embrace of her lips.

But a miracle happened, my cousin's little brother seemed to be stimulated and gradually became erect. It quickly looked at me and together they swelled and throbbed in Qiqi's hand, shaking their heads and vying for Qiqi's favor.

Qiqi then lowered her head again and took both glans into her mouth at the same time, swallowing and sucking them together without distinction. The two brothers rushed into her mouth, filling her mouth to the brim, and even her cheeks bulged. She not only didn't frown, but also enjoyed it immensely.

Sometimes she would hold two penises in her mouth without moving, only rubbing the two testicles protruding from her mouth with her hands; other times she would pull them out completely, then kiss them alternately, one on the left and one on the right.

In no time, both my cousin's and my penises were incredibly hard; if you were to strike a drum at this point, it would surely make a "thump, thump, thump" sound.

Qiqi, being an experienced woman, knew this was the time. She turned and took two small aluminum foil packets from her handbag, tearing them open one by one.

I had previous experience and knew those were "penis covers"—once they were covered from head to toe, it meant it was time to prepare to enter the little sister's vagina. Strange, I really couldn't understand why this woman always liked to create such an obstructive, artificial barrier when her little sister was with us brothers. Was it fun?

When I was completely wrapped in this rubber film, looking out through it, I saw that my cousin's penis, like mine, was also covered by that inexplicable thing, like wearing a close-fitting transparent raincoat—it was truly ridiculous. Seeing its silly look, I'm sure it was just as puzzled as I was.

Just as we were staring at each other, Kiki pulled apart my labia again, and my vulva opened wide as I sat down on top of her. Whether it was because her vagina was already wet or because the condom had lubricant, I only heard a "squeak" sound before I was completely soaked, plunging deep into her pitch-black vagina.

Kiki lay on her owner's chest, her buttocks rising and falling with each thrust, and I naturally slid back and forth inside her.

The condom is a strange thing; once you get used to it, it feels like it doesn't exist anymore, like a thin layer of skin. You can still feel the heat of my vagina, feel the glans hitting the cervix, and experience the same frictional pleasure.

As I thrust in and out of her vagina, I felt a slight advantage over my cousin's little brother. At least I got to enter the little sister's vagina first. The thought of it standing there helplessly, waiting for me to ejaculate and withdraw before it could take over made me laugh from the bottom of my heart.

"Ah...slow...take it slow, it's so full...don't rush, go in little by little...oh...my anus hurts...stop for a bit...ah...it's better, I can go in a little more...wow! It's full...slow...slower..." Kiki stopped moving after less than thirty thrusts and instead lay on her owner's chest, crying out.

I was a little puzzled. I was thrusting into her vagina, so why was her anus suddenly hurting for no reason? And her movements weren't even that fast. Based on past experience, the frequency should only increase, not decrease. Hmm, something's not right.

A feeling I'd never experienced before appeared. Her vagina felt tight, and it felt like someone was brushing past me, gradually becoming shoulder to shoulder with me, and planning to advance in unison.

"Ah... cousin... your cock is so hard... oh... oh... oh... my anus is so swollen and numb... oh... let me touch it... wow! It's all the way in... no wonder it's so swollen... oh... so good... two cocks in two holes... I'll lift my butt up a bit, and then you can all thrust in together..."

Hearing Qiqi shout this, I suddenly realized that my cousin's penis was inside her anus. As I listened more closely, I gradually realized that my penis was just a thin layer between us. I could even feel it filling my rectum and squeezing my vagina, the pressure from its hard, erect glans, and I could almost feel it throbbing in the other side, and feel its burning heat.

This feeling only lasted a moment before my master started thrusting into me, and at the same time, my penis responded in the other side. I could imagine my cousin lying behind Qiqi, tightly embracing her, thrusting his penis in and out of her anus.

"Ah...ah...ah...oh...so good...wow...my lower body is completely filled by your two big cocks, so swollen there's no room left...Xiao Ming...rub my breasts...yes, pinch my nipples...ah...it feels so good...cousin...can you touch my clitoris...a little lower...a little lower...yes, right, press it and rub it gently...oh...it's so numb...so good, so good...you're really good..."

Although my little brother and I were in different holes, our thrusting movements were almost synchronized. We were separated by a thin layer of skin, but the pleasure we gave Qiqi was equal, as evidenced by the large amount of vaginal fluid constantly flowing out of her vagina.

I think that so much vaginal fluid, brought out of the vaginal opening by my constant thrusting, accumulated in that small area of the perineum, must have caused my little brother to leak a lot of it in and out, which would explain why both holes were making "plop, plop" sounds!

"Oh...oh...wow! So stimulating...so comfortable...my pussy feels good, my ass feels good...it feels so good...can you thrust faster...uh...Xiaoming, thrust deeper...ah...you hit my G-spot...again, again...haha...oh...cousin, rub faster...I'm about to climax..."

The thrusting speed increased, and I could feel Qiqi's legs trembling and her body shaking. With each thrust of my glans against her cervix, the trembling became even more pronounced.

I knew that at this rate, she would ejaculate before fifty thrusts.

It turned out that I had overestimated fifty thrusts for her. Before

thirty thrusts were even over, she couldn't take it anymore and screamed wildly, "Faster!...Don't stop...oh...my soul has flown away...keep going...I'm coming, I'm going to cum...oh my god...how can it feel so good...oh...oh...oh...I'm cumming..." Her vagina convulsed with the trembling of her body, her juices flowed wildly, and she screamed incessantly. She was like a possessed person, talking nonsense, going from the brink of death to the brink of mental collapse.

The master stopped thrusting, perhaps because she was paralyzed on top of him, rendering him unable to move.

I remained hard inside her vagina, waiting for her to slowly process the sudden surge of orgasms she hadn't been able to absorb, before preparing to join forces with my cousin's little brother to bring her pleasure back.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up; for some reason, I had been pulled out of her vagina by the master.

At that moment, I saw my cousin roll sideways, holding Qiqi, so he was lying on the bed.

Qiqi lay on his chest, her little brother still inserted in her anus despite the change in position. Qiqi, dragging her limp body, supported herself with her hands on her cousin's sides, barely managing to lift her upper body. After catching her breath, she slowly thrust her hips up and down, and my little brother was once again moving freely in and out of her anus.

After a short while, Qiqi got into the swing of things again. Finding the half-lying, half-sitting position too strenuous and the range of motion insufficient, she leaned forward, placed her hands on her cousin's knees, and began to perform the insertion in a squatting position. Her buttocks rose and fell like on a seesaw, making her erect penis directly facing her anus, allowing for easier insertion and removal.

Her cousin supported her plump buttocks from below, giving her a push, so that when she sat down, his penis was fully inserted, and when she lifted her buttocks, the glans almost reached the anus.

At this point, a thin layer of purplish-red skin could be seen tightly gripping the penis shaft, pulled slightly out. It was believed that the continuous thrusting had loosened the anus, causing the rectal entrance to protrude from the inside, until the penis was inserted further, at which point this piece of skin retracted.

"Huff...huff...it's so full...cousin, your cock is going in so deep...ah...ah...it feels like it's hitting my stomach...oh...oh...my asshole feels so numb...I haven't felt this good in so long...ah...my little hole is itchy again...cousin, can you put your cock in my pussy...my pussy feels so empty...huff...huff..." Qiqi cried out as she sat on the lap.

The cousin gave the master a wink, whether he was reluctant to leave because he was particularly fond of the asshole, or it was a hint that one cock couldn't serve two holes at the same time, since his cousin was just standing by watching, he might as well help plug her front hole. As he spoke, he used his hands holding Qiqi's buttocks to forcefully spread her little sister apart to the left and right, revealing the bright red vaginal opening, even stretching her vulva out of shape.

The master smiled, squatted down facing Qiqi, wiped his vulva with his hand, smeared the vaginal fluid on the membrane on my head, and then inserted the glans into the vagina that the cousin had stretched into a blood-red maw.

The master leaned forward, holding Qiqi, and I was already halfway in. He then pushed Qiqi back.

My cousin quickly supported her from behind, and Qiqi was now in a semi-reclining position.

The master then thrust his pelvis forward, and the remaining half of me was successfully inserted into her vagina, reconnecting with her little sister.

"Ah... the fullness is back... so comfortable... you guys keep going... just fuck me to death... I love this feeling... ah... both holes are filled with cocks... so good... oh... oh..." My cousin and the master had barely gotten into position when Qiqi couldn't wait to start thrusting on her own.

With the master and cousin's attacks, the three naked buttocks pushed and shoved each other, making it impossible to tell who was doing whom. For a moment, there were loud "slaps" and "plop" sounds as cocks thrust in and vaginal fluids flowed freely. The three naked, limp worms were like demons fighting in a chaotic mess.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..." Caught between the sandwiches, Kiki clung tightly to her master, howling breathlessly, her lower body thrashing wildly.

As she thrust upwards, her cousin's penis withdrew, giving me the perfect opportunity to insert it into her vagina; as she sat down, I pulled out, but then let her cousin's penis penetrate her anus to the very end.

Kiki was attacked from both sides, the two penises thrusting in and out of her vagina and anus, driving her crazy, her head thrashing from side to side, her eyes blinking and rolling back.

We two penises just kept thrusting wildly, while her master and cousin each used one hand to fuel the fire, one teasing her genitals, the other caressing her breasts.

This made Kiki's body tense and arched, bouncing with pleasure, like a fish being pan-fried on a hot plate. The vaginal fluid gushed out and flowed down to the anus, inadvertently providing lubrication for my cousin's penis, making it even more effective and easier to thrust.

I can't remember exactly how long we've been thrusting, I only know that at this moment, Qiqi's whole body tensed up, her fingernails digging deep into the muscles of her master's back. Suddenly, she cried out, "Ugh...waaaah..." and then relaxed again. She then began to tremble violently, crying out, "You two...you're going to make me die...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to...I'm going to come again...It feels so good...If you do it a few more times, I'm going to pass out...Ouch...I'm...coming...ah..." Her fingers pulled down, and several red scratches appeared on her master's back.

Actually, I wasn't in much better shape at this point. The countless thrusts had made my glans numb and unbearable, and my whole body was swollen to its limit. In addition, Qiqi's vagina kept twitching during her orgasm, sucking on me as if it couldn't stop drawing out my semen, which made me hover on the edge of orgasm as well. I was just holding back because I didn't want to ejaculate before my cousin's little brother, so as not to embarrass myself on our first encounter.

Fortunately, I sensed that my cousin's penis next door was also nearing its limit. The glans was swollen, the entire penis was hardened, and the thrusting became slow but powerful—a sign everyone knew was imminent ejaculation. I felt a little relieved; even if I wasn't later than him, at least we were at the same time, a double finish!

When it throbbed and twitched just skin-to-skin next to me, especially when I heard the "hiss...hiss..." sound of its ejaculation, I couldn't hold back any longer. After a few hard thrusts from my master, I ejaculated profusely, the pent-up semen finally spraying out like a machine gun, "rat-a-tat-tat," until it was all gone.

The feeling of three sex organs climaxing simultaneously was wonderful. I was throbbing, and at the same moment, I could feel the other two throbbing too. The three twitching together made me feel like I was in heaven, as if they were echoing each other, sharing the pleasure, making the orgasm even more intense—a bliss beyond description.

After the burning lust of the three bodies was extinguished by the released semen, they lay limply on the bed, panting heavily, unwilling to even move a finger.

After a long while, the master said to Qiqi, who was lying between him and his cousin, "Ah, so comfortable! Qiqi, were you enjoying it?"

Qiqi pinched both of their cheeks at the same time and said, "You two pretty boys have fucked me to death so many times, do you think it was good? Your two dicks are like iron, so hard and thick. If you keep going, I'm afraid my two holes will be torn apart and become one hole! Hehe..."

Hearing her praise for us, my cousin's little brother winked at me smugly, and I returned his wink with a knowing smile.

Qiqi sat up, reached for a stack of tissues on the bedside table, and carefully used her familiar movements to wrap and remove the semen-filled covers from my and my cousin's penises, throwing them into the trash can beside the bed. Then she lay back down between us, circling her fingers around my cousin's chest hair: "Hey, cousin, you haven't fucked my pussy yet, don't you like it? Come on, I want you to fuck it in a bit."

My cousin's arousal had softened him a bit, but a trace of resistance remained.

The mistress seized the opportunity to fan the flames: "Oh, cousin, you don't know how amazing her pussy is! When you put it in, it'll grip your penis tightly and suck on your glans! It's much better than an anus!" The mistress

had no idea what anal sex felt like; she was just making things up to entice my cousin to become interested in female genitalia.

Afraid that my cousin's penis would misunderstand me after hearing this, I lowered my head, too scared to look at it.

"Really? I've never tried that before!" The cousin was starting to get excited. He was completely captivated by Qiqi's gentle and tender advances, and after being flattered a few times, he was even more overjoyed. He pulled Qiqi to his chest, kissed her cheek, and said, "Okay, okay, after you catch your breath, I'll definitely let your little pussy experience the power of my cock again."

Qiqi seemed to have a bit of a crush on her cousin. Now, seeing him gradually falling into her gentle embrace, she was even more delighted, and said in a coquettish tone with a touch more tenderness, "Oh, cousin, you're so good to me. Then my little pussy is yours. Come on, let me kiss your cock again. I love your big cock so much." Before she finished speaking, she buried her head between her cousin's legs, not caring that the semen on his penis hadn't been wiped clean, and took it into her mouth.

Seeing that things were going exactly as he had planned, the master, not wanting to hinder their progress, said to them, "Phew... I'm exhausted. I'm going to take a shower. You two can play for a while." He jumped off the bed and headed for the bathroom.

Neither of them answered him. Kiki was too busy sucking on his penis to respond. My

cousin, head down, was intently playing with her breasts. I doubt he even heard what the master was saying.

The master deliberately took a long shower, creating a private space for them.

Halfway through, he peeked out. Lo and behold! My cousin was already on top of Kiki, his hips thrusting. Clearly, his penis had entered a new and unfamiliar territory, eagerly exploring the alluring secrets of her.

When the master finished his long shower, dressed, and emerged from the bathroom, my cousin was already limp and exhausted on the bed.

Qiqi hugged him tightly, nestling her head against his chest. Her vulva was covered in her cousin's semen, and the two looked like a couple deeply in love.

As the master stepped out the door, his cousin caught up and said, "Songming, you already have Cuilan. You should be devoted to her and stop flirting around. Why don't you let your cousin take over this girl for you?"

The master shrugged, nodded, and replied, "We're relatives, no need for formalities. As long as you like her, I'll let her go. Just don't mind my past..."

"Oh, no! Cousin, thank you so much!" Before the master could finish speaking, the cousin patted him on the back happily and quickly ran back to bed.

The master turned around and saw the two of them embracing on the bed again. His plan had taken its first step successfully, and now he would arrange the rest of the program. He smiled, closed the door, and left.

Part Two,

Chapter One.

It was another Saturday afternoon, the weather muggy and oppressive, making me drowsy. Seeing my master intently typing at the computer, looking so serious, I assumed he was rushing to finish his homework. Thinking I was bored anyway, I decided to take a nap. Amidst the "click-clack" of the keyboard, I unknowingly curled up between my master's legs and fell asleep.

But I was awakened only a short while later by waves of pleasure. I groggily opened my eyes and saw my master holding the mouse with one hand and stroking my foreskin up and down with the other. My drowsy state vanished instantly.

Looking at my own body, I saw that my limp body had become rock hard, the glans a menacing sight.

I was baffled. My master was clearly doing homework, so why was he suddenly interested in masturbating? Curious, I glanced at the screen... Oh my god! The entire screen was filled with two images of male and female genitalia, close-up shots of intercourse. Ah! It turned out my master wasn't doing his homework; he was just secretly browsing pornographic images online when no one was home.

He clicked the mouse, and the image changed to another. His movements as he stroked my foreskin quickened, the swollen glans peeking out of the hole he formed with his fingers. I couldn't help but watch with interest the image of a little brother and sister fighting.

The lower half of the image shows a woman with her hips spread almost into a V-shape, her entire vulva clearly exposed. Her two red and swollen labia minora are turned outwards and pressed against her wet pubic hair. A huge, veiny penis is inserted into her vagina. At the top of the image, only half of a man's buttocks is visible, with a scrotum resembling a "conjoined lychee" hanging swaying below. A clump of dark pubic hair at the junction of the penis and scrotum is so clearly visible that each hair can be counted. The penis and vagina are joined seamlessly, and strands of vaginal fluid are squeezed out from the gap and flow down to the anus, forming a milky white trickle, suggesting how intense the "battle" must have been.

With a press of the master's finger, the image changed again. This one was taken from a closer angle, likely a continuation of the previous one. The two had probably been having sex for quite some time; even more vaginal fluid was flowing out, not only flooding the anus but also soaking the sheet beneath the woman's buttocks. The penis was incredibly thick, stretching the delicate skin of the vaginal opening until it was taut and glistening.

Just as I was marveling at the existence of such a large penis, the image shifted again to a man ejaculating into the vulva. Due to the prolonged penetration, although the penis had been withdrawn, the vagina was still parted, its swollen, red labia revealing a deep, purplish-red opening, as if preparing to receive the sweet rain.

In the upper right corner of the screen, only a swollen, almost bursting glans was visible, round and purplish-red, from which a thick, white stream of semen shot out, spraying towards the gaping, blood-red vagina. Strangely, the very tip of the stream of semen formed a spherical shape; although I had ejaculated many times, I had never noticed this before.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." My master, his eyes half-closed, hummed with pleasure, his hand rapidly sliding up and down my glans, occasionally squeezing and kneading it vigorously.

A rapid series of strokes had me incredibly excited, and stimulated by those obscene images, I felt an urge to ejaculate. It had been several days since I'd had sex with my little sister; it would be good to clear out the backlog. Just as

my master and I were reaching the peak of pleasure, and my semen was about to spurt out, "Ding-dong...ding-dong..." the doorbell rang.

The master was startled. Ignoring his near-climax, he hurriedly shoved me, who was standing there angrily, into his pants. He then switched the computer screensaver to a picture of him and Sister Cuilan, and went to answer the door with a pout.

In his haste, he shoved me into his pants, which made me extremely uncomfortable. My stiff body was stretched into a big bulge in my underwear, and I had to bend over and bend between his buttocks. There was no room to turn around. It was like putting a tiger in a small cage. But what could I do? What if the master's parents suddenly came back and saw him in such a disheveled state? That would be incredibly embarrassing. I could only suppress my burning desire and obediently hide between his legs to watch what would happen.

The door opened, and there stood Sister Cuilan, whom she hadn't seen in a long time. She immediately wrapped her arms around her neck and gave her a light kiss, then said in a slightly reproachful tone, "You heartless thing! You haven't contacted me since that incident, almost half a month now. I was worried your wound hadn't healed. By the way, after I complained to Mom about your brother bullying you, he hasn't bothered you anymore, has he?"

The host stammered something, then put her arm around Sister Cuilan's waist and led her to her room.

It's understandable, isn't it? What could she say? Things had changed drastically in the past two weeks. Was she supposed to say: "Your mother and I have been intimate countless times in bed"? Or perhaps, "Your brother not only hasn't bothered me, but he's also having a threesome with another woman at the same time!"

Sister Cuilan sat down on the edge of the bed and immediately noticed the screensaver on the computer made from their photo together. Half-coquettishly and half-forgivingly, she said, "Fine, even though you didn't come to see me, you still know to look at my picture to ease your longing. It wasn't for nothing that I missed you." As she spoke, she snuggled sweetly into his arms.

Because of his sitting down, my hard body shifted from between my buttocks to the side of my thighs, and my glans peeked out from under my thong. In his haste to tuck me into his pants, he had forgotten to zip me up, and now, as I straightened up, my head was peeking out from the zipper gap.

Just then, Sister Cuilan leaned against his chest, looking down, creating a situation of staring at each other like Zhang Fei trying to thread a needle.

"You're so naughty! So you were looking at someone's picture while..." Sister Cuilan connected the two things she had seen and suddenly exclaimed, "Cousin, it looks like your wound has healed!" As she spoke, she reached out her hand towards me.

Just as the master was struggling to explain himself, Sister Cuilan's clever explanation gave him an easy opportunity. He pushed her down onto the bed, then pressed his body against hers. Besides covering her lips to stop her from saying anything more, he also slipped his hand under her skirt and onto her panties, mimicking her actions. Hehe

, I had just been aroused by the master and was thinking of having some casual sex, but Sister Cuilan's arrival interrupted my desire, like a bucket of cold water being poured over my head. But then, unexpectedly, things took a turn for the better. Sister Cuilan had offered her little sister to me, and now I had my chance to shine.

I was already quite erect, and after being teased repeatedly by Sister Cuilan's slender hands, my blood surged even more, making me as hard as an iron rod, eager to have a three-hundred-round battle with her little sister, so that my hungry penis could feast to its heart's content.

It seemed that they were even more impatient than me, and in no time they had stripped naked, rolling around on the bed. Sister Cuilan's two mouths were making "tsk tsk" sounds, one from kissing, and the other... hehe! Of course, it was the masterpiece of my master's fingers!

Soon, my master switched from fingers to mouth, and I moved from Sister Cuilan's palm to her mouth, where her tight, hot red lips and nimble tongue gave me a double service.

I was so happy that I almost couldn't help but ejaculate in her mouth, but fortunately, thanks to my years of hard training and the thought of showing off my prowess in front of the little sister later, I managed to keep my balance.

The exciting moment arrived. The master turned around, knelt between Sister Cuilan's legs, slightly raised her legs, and leaned forward, my glans pressing precisely against her vaginal opening.

After being explored by my fingers and lips, her little sister was now eager and luscious, her labia minora, red like two flower petals, parted to reveal the pinkish flesh of her vaginal opening; her swollen and erect clitoris peeked out from the sparse pubic hair, smeared with vaginal fluid, shyly and curiously observing the impending union of our two sexual organs.

Sister Cuilan's eyes were half-closed, her teeth slightly bitten, her hands wrapped around the master's waist, ready to receive my intrusion at any moment.

"One, two, three..." I counted silently in my mind. Based on past experience, within five thrusts, the master would suddenly thrust forward, and my entire body would plunge in, until there was no way forward, merging with the little sister as one.

"Four, five, six..." Strange, I'm almost at ten, and I still haven't hidden inside the little sister's bewitching cave.

Upon closer inspection, I realized that the master hadn't actually inserted me; he was just wiggling his buttocks, pressing his glans tightly against the delicate, fragile clitoris, using subtle force to rub it.

This rubbing from the master seemed to trigger a nerve switch in Sister Cuilan, causing her to lift her buttocks up and down repeatedly, her whole body trembling, and she uttered intermittent moans, sometimes high, sometimes low: "Ah...ah...you...how could you...oh...it hurts so much...put it in...put it in quickly...I can't take it anymore...good man...please...put it in me..."

The master seemed to be happier the more Sister Cuilan suffered; not only did he not insert me, but he also slowly increased the pressure and rubbing on her clitoris.

Sister Cuilan had never suffered such torment before. Gradually, her words became incoherent, her moans turning into something like sobs. Her hands left her master's back and began to knead her own breasts.

I noticed that her delicate clitoris, rubbed by my hard glans, had swelled even more, becoming redder and larger than before. The glistening head was covered with blood vessels, and even the leather covering it had bulged into a fleshy strip. Her lower abdomen throbbed and heaved, her legs spread wider and wider, her toes curling inward, her buttocks shifting left and right, her vaginal opening chasing the direction of my glans in circles.

As Sister Cuilan arched her body into a bridge-like shape, letting out a long cry of "Ah... Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh...", her body trembled several times, and her little sister began to twitch and contract. A sticky, thin, light-white vaginal fluid gushed from her vaginal opening, flowing down to her anus, just like in the pornographic pictures she had just seen. It seemed she had experienced her first orgasm of the day.

Sister Cuilan came, but her master didn't give her a chance to catch her breath. Taking advantage of her reaching one peak, he immediately thrust me deep into her wet vagina, wanting to push her to another, even higher peak.

"Oh..." Sister Cuilan made a "plop" sound with my penetration, and at the same time let out a satisfied cry. Her hands, which had been kneading her breasts, now gripped her master's back muscles tightly, her nails digging deep into his flesh.

"Plop, plop," the inexplicably exciting sounds were produced by the friction between my little sister's hot, wet flesh and hers, continuous and rhythmic.

My glans kissed her cervix again and again, savoring the sticky, lustful fluid that kept seeping from the vaginal walls, making me lose all desire and forget to leave.

My hard, rock-hard glans repeatedly rubbed against the folds of the vaginal walls, while my little sister rewarded my hard work with fiery contractions and sucking. Our two genitals had long forgotten each other, cooperating seamlessly, as if they had become one. The two naked worms

outside were also passionately engaged, thrusting and receiving, their four lips seemingly glued together, unwilling to separate, only their tongues teasing and intertwining freely; even in the midst of passionate kisses, they did not forget to slam their genitals together, thrusting in and out with abandon, the "slap slap" sounds elevating the essence of male-female intercourse to a sublime realm of spiritual and sexual communion.

The relentless thrusting made me harder and harder, and my penis grew increasingly swollen. The opening of her cervix began to twitch intermittently, releasing a small amount of vaginal fluid that splattered onto my glans, leaving it sticky. The temperature of the surrounding vaginal walls rose higher and higher; I knew my little sister would soon experience another orgasm. They both seemed to sense the battle raging inside, their thrusts becoming faster and their breathing heavier, finally reaching a violent climax together.

The moment of unparalleled ecstasy arrived. My master forcefully pushed me to the very end of her vagina, pressing the glans tightly against the indentation of her cervix. In that instant, both bodies involuntarily spasmed intensely, their vaginas contracting rhythmically, and I throbbed with each thrust, giving my all. At that moment, inside, vaginal fluid and semen mingled; outside, vaginal fluids and fragrant sweat flowed together. The whole world consisted of only one feeling—an orgasm so intense it felt like dying from ecstasy.

Time seemed to fly by, yet it also stretched on endlessly. I lost all sense of time, only knowing how pleasant and comfortable it was to be held in my little sister's arms. I truly wished it could last forever.

Alas, with utter helplessness, the moment of separation had to come. With my limp body, covered in secretions I couldn't identify, I slowly, slowly withdrew from my little sister's vagina, until I retreated back to my master's crotch.

Sister Cuilan rested her head in my master's arm, her hand gently stroking his sweat-drenched hair, her large eyes gazing deeply into his eyes, and every now and then she couldn't help but kiss him on the lips; my master gently kneaded Sister Cuilan's full breasts, occasionally pinching and twisting her nipples, and when she let out a dazed moan, he would suck on them, while his hands moved to massage her clitoris.

Even after their passionate lovemaking, the young couple remained entwined, flirting and enjoying the fading afterglow of their climax, immersed in their deep, intertwined love, until exhaustion carried them into a sweet dream.

Chapter Two:

I woke up to Cuilan's teasing. It was already evening. Fortunately, my parents had said they would be staying at my maternal grandfather's house that night, so there was no rush to call Cuilan home. Hey, who knows what excuse they might come up with to stay the night? Looks like I'll have to prepare for a second round.

Whether it was from the previous ecstasy or hunger, I, who had been so powerful just moments before, was now completely powerless.

Despite Cuilan's careful support, I couldn't stand upright and swayed precariously in her arms. Ah, this little vixen, when she gets aroused, she's just like her mother, determined to make her little sister ecstatic before letting her go. She has an astonishing appetite.

The master noticed I wasn't in the mood and said awkwardly to Sister Cuilan, "Forget it, it won't get hard no matter what. Why don't you take a shower first, then fill your stomach? After dinner, when I've regained my energy, even if you don't want to have sex with me, I'll still have to have sex with you one more time before I let you go home!"

Sister Cuilan pinched me, "You're getting more and more vulgar. 'Have sex, have sex,' I don't know where you learned such vulgar language, it's so nonsensical! Okay, you go take a shower first, I'll go to the kitchen and make two bowls of instant noodles. Eating out takes too much time, and I'll get scolded by my mother if I get home late."

Watching her big butt sway as she walked towards the kitchen, I almost burst out laughing, "That's all thanks to your good mother's excellent teaching, that's why the master has learned so many vulgar terms. You'll understand eventually, this thing is called romance!"

The master finished showering and was standing in front of the bed drying himself with a towel.

Sister Cuilan came out of the kitchen carrying two bowls of instant noodles. She handed one bowl to the owner, took the other, sat down in the chair in front of the computer, looked at the picture for a while, and said, "This photo makes me look too fat. I'll give you another one to change it, okay?"

The owner suddenly remembered something and hurriedly shouted at her, "Don't touch the computer..."

It was too late. The mouse was slightly vibrated, and the sweet and warm screensaver of the young couple disappeared instantly, replaced by the obscene close-up of sex that had been hidden underneath.

Sister Cuilan was so shocked she almost dropped her bowl. After a long while, she turned around, both ashamed and angry, and said, "You damned Songming! You...you actually watched this kind of thing, you...you, you, you..." For a moment, she couldn't think of any words to curse him. After pausing, she continued, "I won't allow you to look at other women's private parts again!"

The host quickly put down his instant noodles, went over, and hugged her to comfort her, "Oh, my darling, I watched these things all for you!"

"For me?" Sister Cuilan looked suspicious. "What does watching that have to do with me! That woman isn't me. Humph!"

"Haven't you noticed I'm getting better at making you feel good in bed? That's what sex skills are all about. You only improve when you learn, right? I've learned a lot of positions and moves I've never tried before online. From now on, we can change positions all the time when we make love, giving you more orgasms and making you feel like you're flying to heaven. Think about it, who benefits the most from my increased sex knowledge?"

I really admired my master's quick thinking; he even managed to straighten out his gay man. He was indeed much more experienced in bed than before, and knew a lot of techniques, but it had absolutely nothing to do with the pornographic pictures online. It was all learned from his "real-world" experiences with my aunt and Qiqi, and I even accumulated a lot of experience on how to conquer different types of girls. Of course, if Sister Cuilan knew the truth, she would be so angry she'd faint on the spot.

Sister Cuilan was indeed a naive young girl. Her anger vanished completely at her master's sweet words. She stood up and offered him a chair, then sat naked on his lap, eating noodles together and pointing at the pictures on the screen.

"I don't want to look at this one anymore. It's all about women's private parts, so disgusting! Didn't you say there were some sex positions and moves? I want to learn them too. When I make you feel comfortable, you'll only have me in your heart." She said coquettishly, shifting her body and gently rubbing her buttocks against my torso a few times.

The master fed her a bite of noodles, then pointed at the screen and said, "I just saw another woman's private parts, and now you've seen another man's penis. Now we're even. You're not angry with me anymore, are you?"

"I don't want to see it! It's awful!" Sister Cuilan said, her eyes still glued to the screen. "Teach me how to see another one."

The master placed his hand on the back of her hand that was controlling the mouse. "See all these little pictures? Click on any one of them, and it will zoom in for you to see."

The image appeared, and Sister Cuilan was startled again. "This...this...oh my god, how embarrassing! How can someone actually penetrate me here?"

I looked up through her legs and saw that she had accidentally clicked on an anal sex picture.

A woman straddled a man whose legs were barely visible, her legs spread wide and her body arched back slightly. A penis was deeply inserted into her anus, with only a thicket of pubic hair and scrotum protruding. The man reached behind her and pinched her labia, spreading her vulva wide open, exposing the internal structure to the camera. Despite the not-so-small penis inside her anus, the woman showed no sign of pain, smiling at the camera with an expression of utterly satisfied pleasure.

The following images are close-ups taken from various angles: the anus before the penis is inserted; the anus with only the glans inserted and a large portion of the penis still outside; the anus fully dilated with the penis half-inserted; the anus stretched so taut that even the chrysanthemum folds are smoothed out; and the anus after ejaculation, with the sphincter still unable to close, revealing a deep, dark red hole, where the rectal wall and white semen are even visible…

At this point, no one can be heard speaking anymore; only heavy breathing and a low groan from who-knows-who can be heard, accompanied by the clicking of the mouse.

Suddenly, a sticky, warm current flowed onto my body. I looked away from the screen and realized that the source of this warm current was Sister Cuilan's little sister. I don't know when it started, but her hands were already climbing up and down her chest, kneading her swollen breasts into various shapes, even making her two pink nipples stand erect.

Needless to say, the low moans came from Sister Cuilan's thirsty red lips, which she was licking with her wet tongue.

The little sister's juices dripped incessantly onto me; I was now completely soaked, some even running down my scrotum. The alluring fragrance emanating from the little sister was like an aphrodisiac, my blood began to rush to me, my torso began to swell, my glans began to rise, and my penis began to throb… I was fully warmed up, ready for another fierce battle with the little sister.

The master carried Sister Cuilan to the bed, and the two were already deeply in love. There was no need for any further foreplay; the vividly detailed erotic images and their uncontrollable mutual caresses had turned them into a raging fire, only lacking the insertion of the penis into the vagina and the thrusting of passion to ignite their desire.

Just as the master was wedging my glans between her labia, preparing to thrust in, Sister Cuilan suddenly made an unexpected request: "Cousin, I've felt guilty ever since my brother violated you last time, and I don't know how to make up for the pain you suffered because of me. Now I have an idea, which is..." She took a deep breath before mustering the courage to continue: "You should treat his sister the way he treated you."

The master was stunned for a moment: "How can that be! You haven't experienced it, you don't know how painful it is, it's simply unbearable."

"No, I will endure it no matter how painful it is. Go ahead and insert it, let me repay the debt my brother owes you. Only by giving you my first time here can my heart be at peace, and the guilt that is like a thorn in my heart be comforted. Come on, I'm ready..."

The master was a little at a loss, looking at the beautiful vulva dripping with lustful fluid, and next to it was the tight anus that had never been touched by a guest. Which hole should he insert his penis into? He really couldn't decide for a moment.

Seeing her master's hesitation, Sister Cuilan gritted her teeth, turned around, and lay face down on the bed, raising her buttocks high. She even used her hands to spread her buttocks apart, revealing her light pink anus, facing her master squarely.

At this point, the master had no choice but to carefully kneel behind Sister Cuilan, grasping his penis and moving towards that unexplored, mysterious territory.

The anus before him resembled a tiny, unopened chrysanthemum bud. Although Sister Cuilan had tried her best to relax her anal sphincter, making her anus bulge open, it still looked so tight, so fragile. He couldn't bear to forcefully break through it with his hard glans.

The master smeared some vaginal fluid on his vulva, gently applying it around the anus, then a little more to the glans. Since the entire penis was already covered in vaginal fluid, once the glans could enter, the rest would be easy. He gently patted Sister Cuilan's buttocks: "Bear with it, I'm going in."

"Mmm." Sister Cuilan took a breath, held it in, and focused all her strength on loosening her anus.

"Ouch...it hurts! It hurts!..."

With a scream from Sister Cuilan, I realized I had entered an unfamiliar place. The anal sphincter tightly gripped the deep groove under my glans, and I could only insert the glans before I couldn't move forward an inch.

Sister Cuilan trembled all over, her fists clenched, and she was in so much pain that she lay on the bed.

As her raised buttocks were lowered, her master also pressed down on her back, not daring to take any more risks.

I took this opportunity to carefully observe this virgin territory that I had never visited before. The inner membrane, surrounded by wrinkles, was very similar to the vaginal wall, only not as slippery, and there was no vaginal fluid slowly seeping from the walls; the tightness was much stronger than the vagina, and the temperature was also higher, but there was a strange smell that I didn't like. The incomparably fragrant scent of the little sister was incomparable to any perfume in the world.

As I gradually became more familiar with the new environment, I felt the ring-shaped muscles tightly gripping the glans seem to relax a bit.

At the same time, I heard Sister Cuilan say to her master, "Oh...it really hurts...it's so swollen. It seems a little better now, try inserting it a little deeper..."

I felt myself moving forward again, very slowly, but definitely penetrating deeper little by little. This place was amazing; apart from the slightly tight entrance, there was no pressure inside, like wearing a sock with an elastic band at the top. Once you passed the top, the inside was completely at your disposal. However, the elasticity was far less than that of a vagina; compared to a vagina, this was just a narrow

, winding path. Finally, my master inserted his entire penis into Sister Cuilan's anus, paused briefly, then pulled it out, almost to the opening, then reversed direction, repeating this cycle of in-and-out movement until it became increasingly smooth.

Cuilan's buttocks also arched again, adjusting the angle to accommodate her master's thrusts. It seemed that the earlier pain was over, and a fresh and wonderful feeling, unlike anything she had ever experienced before, arose in her body, growing stronger and stronger, causing her to moan involuntarily: "Oh... ah... oh... ah... cousin... you can thrust harder... I don't hurt anymore... oh... ah... it feels so full... such a strange feeling... oh... ah... oh... ah... can go faster... oh... oh... it's starting to feel good... oh... oh..."

I had a strange feeling of actually having sex with a girl. The speed of the thrusting, the hot intestinal walls, the tight space, the physical reactions—everything was very similar to when I was having sex with a girl. The only thing missing was that final, intimate contact between the glans and the cervix at the very end.

"Slap! Slap!" The sound of flesh colliding was so familiar, almost indistinguishable from the sound of vaginal intercourse.

Judging from the frequency of my piston-like movements, I could imagine my master sweating profusely, his hands gripping Cuilan's white buttocks, his waist swaying back and forth as he worked hard.

Perhaps my master had already ejaculated once today, so this time it lasted particularly long. I couldn't help but feel smug about being able to display my prowess so quickly on my first visit. The more I thrust, the more energetic I became, the more vigorous I became, wanting to use every technique I knew.

But just as I was getting into the swing of things, suddenly my eyes lit up, and my entire body was pulled out of my body. It turned out that my master had pulled me out of Cuilan's anus.

I was a little puzzled: Could it be that Master got carried away and slipped? Or perhaps Sister Cuilan was being tortured to the point of near death and needed a short break?

Turns out, I was wrong about all of that. Sister Cuilan, seeing that Master had been thrusting for so long, felt sorry for him and suggested we try a different position, like the one in the picture, with the man lying down and the woman riding on top.

Master was happy to relax and lay on his back, while I stood proudly like an unyielding flagpole.

Sister Cuilan straddled Master's abdomen, turned her back to him, and slowly squatted down, supporting her weight with one hand on the bed and holding me to her anus with the other, gradually lowering herself.

Her anus, after my prolonged thrusting, was completely relaxed; the sphincter was numb and temporarily inactive. Her once tight anus had become a bottomless hole, and with her full weight pressing down, it effortlessly swallowed me completely once more.

She braced herself on her master's knees with both hands, sitting down and then lifting her buttocks again, and I inevitably moved between her rectum once more.

At first, her master only supported her buttocks with his hands to share some of her weight, but later he couldn't resist any longer, so he followed the action in the picture and reached forward to tease her vulva.

Sister Cuilan's anus was being penetrated by a penis, and her vulva was also being harassed at the same time. Sometimes her clitoris was pinched and twisted for a while, and sometimes two or three fingers were inserted into her vagina and dug around. After gritting her teeth and enduring it for a while, she couldn't hold on any longer. With a "Ah..." she collapsed onto her master's lap with her legs going weak. A stream of vaginal fluid gushed out of her vagina, followed by a dozen tremors throughout her body. The orgasm had spread like an electric current through every corner of her body.

She collapsed as if a mountain were pressing down on her, allowing me to penetrate her to the deepest point. The intense contractions of her perineal muscles during her orgasm caused her anus to contract and expand in a sucking motion, sending shivers down my spine. I involuntarily moved in rhythm with her, almost releasing my last remaining semen. Fortunately, she paused for a while after her orgasm, allowing me to recover and regroup.

She seemed to understand my desires; as soon as her orgasm subsided, she eagerly lifted her hips and began moving again.

Because of the lubrication from her orgasm, which had soaked my body, penetration was much smoother this time. Not only did it move in and out easily, but it also produced a "plop, plop" friction sound, echoing the sounds of my hands probing her vagina from above, creating a uniquely obscene symphony of sex.

Seeing that Sister Cuilan was now fully engaged, her face no longer showing the pain she had initially displayed, but rather a growing ecstasy, with her hips moving more and more vigorously and rapidly, the strange pleasure making her radiate joy, her eyes closed and mouth open, occasionally emitting soul-stirring moans of "Ugh...ugh...oh...ah...oh...ah...ugh...ugh...ugh..." The vaginal fluids flowing from her vagina made his hands sticky, and knowing she was enjoying herself, his tender feelings gradually softened. He said to Sister Cuilan, "Come on, let's go over to the computer and play something more exciting." Without waiting for her consent, he thrust his penis fully into her anus, and then picked her up from behind and carried her to the computer station.

He sat in the chair, and Sister Cuilan straddled his lap in the same position she had been in when they looked at the pictures. Her front was bent over the screen, her left hand kneading her breasts, her right hand manipulating the mouse, her buttocks slightly raised to allow for thrusting. They continued their act, moaning as they watched the alternating images of intercourse and anal sex.

Having sex while watching erotic pictures clearly depicting the act of genital intercourse was like adding fuel to the fire, naturally creating a sense of immersion.

The master, having both control and no inhibitions, thrust even more fiercely.

Sister Cuilan also cooperated by thrusting her buttocks back, increasing the speed and force of her thrusts. Their cooperation was seamless, like a pair of seasoned veterans.

Inside, I, of course, fulfilled my mission, charging and pounding with vigor, sometimes all the way in, sometimes just out, unleashing a barrage of attacks, driving everyone to a frenzy, even tearing a small section of tender skin from her anus outwards.

With such frantic thrusting, the two quickly pushed each other to the brink of climax. I felt it too; on one hand, I was throbbing hard, ready to explode, my semen surging forth.

On the other hand, the girl next door was also about to climax, her juices spraying everywhere, her perineal muscles twitching intermittently every few seconds. I knew the moment to ascend to paradise with her was approaching.

I couldn't tell who would reach the finish line first; I only knew that as I gushed out streams of semen, the walls of my body gripped me tightly, our two bodies merging into one, throbbing, twitching, convulsing, and soaring together to the clouds of ecstasy.

As I slowly slid out of Sister Cuilan's rectum, which was filled with semen, the computer screen happened to be displaying a picture of a penis being pulled out of an anus after ejaculation. The swollen, bruised anus was wide open, the sphincter muscles completely devoid of any chrysanthemum-like markings, stretched into a deep purple ring, loosely rolled back at the anus. A stream of milky white semen was flowing out of the hole, down the perineum to the dark pubic hair, hanging on it like a stalactite formed by semen...

Sister Cuilan let out a long sigh, and when she came to her senses, she looked up and her gaze met the screen. Seeing such a picture, and thinking that her own buttocks were in the same state, she couldn't help but blush. She exchanged a glance with her master, gave him a knowing smile, and then shyly buried her head in his chest.

Chapter Three

Since my master began juggling relationships with Sister Cuilan and my aunt, and occasionally playing threesomes with Qiqi at my cousin's invitation, I've had more opportunities to meet girls with different characteristics. I've accumulated a lot of experience on how to conquer them, and of course, my skills have matured considerably.

Often, although they pretend to be shy and alluring before engaging with me, they gradually reveal their true colors under my relentless thrusting. Not only do they drool and blush, but their bodies become hot and their seductive nature is fully revealed. They tightly envelop me with their wet vaginas, sometimes contracting spasmodically, sometimes sucking on me like a baby nursing.

If this had happened when I was just starting out, I probably wouldn't have been able to resist the girls' seductive charms. I would have been sucked until my blood was boiling, convulsing and obediently surrendering my essence, then becoming dejected and submissive. But having weathered so many storms, I'm now a seasoned veteran, and I know how to counter every trick in the book for these little girls. Hehe! Although in the end I was still defeated by their domineering presence and turned back into a soft-skinned snake.

Sometimes, when I'm extremely bored, I'll compare the three little girls. Although their orgasms when receiving my semen are all the same—their labia are hard and swollen, their clitoris is erect, and they're dripping with vaginal fluid—each has its own unique characteristics:

Cuilan's little girl is tender and easily aroused, her vagina is tight and sensitive, and often she's already experienced more than two orgasms by the time I give her my semen;

Kiki's little sister is different. She's been with many of us brothers, so she's particularly skilled and knows how to enjoy herself. During intercourse with her master, she usually tries three or four positions. Sometimes she likes to ask him to pull me out of her vagina just before I ejaculate, and then she'll suck me out with her mouth.

My aunt's little sister is mature, greedy, and loves excitement. During intercourse, she often takes the initiative. Basically, one ejaculation isn't enough for her; she'll keep me hard until I expel the last drop of semen.

Of course, women are jealous creatures, so apart from Kiki, the other two women don't know I'm being shared with each other.

The master also manages things very well, scheduling the time perfectly to satisfy their needs without arousing their suspicion.

Kiki has had countless partners, so we won't include her, but just imagine how awkward it would be if the mother and daughter knew they were sharing a husband.

Especially Sister Cuilan, when she learned that her mother's vagina was both the life channel through which she was born and the fertile ground through which her future husband would spread the seeds of life, I doubt she wouldn't strangle its owner.

Days passed peacefully amidst this distorted ethics, intricate relationships, and everyone finding their own way, until this ill-fated relationship lasted for almost a year, when an accident dramatically changed things.

My uncle drank too much at a social gathering and suffered a stroke upon returning home. Although he survived thanks to timely medical intervention, he was left with the aftereffect of nerve dysfunction below the waist, meaning he would be paralyzed on one side of his body. Not only would his penis never be able to achieve an erection for intercourse, but even walking would become a problem.

After hearing the attending physician's diagnosis report at the hospital, my aunt cried her heart out. Despite the relatives' attempts to comfort her, she sobbed uncontrollably, crying, "No way! Tell me this isn't true... My husband has always been so energetic, how could he suddenly become like this?... Oh my god! What am I going to do now...?" In the end, she fainted.

People hurriedly helped her into a chair. The master's mother, while applying ointment, said to the master, "Songming, I think you should take your aunt back to the mansion to rest first, so she won't be reminded of the past when she wakes up. Haoxiang and Cuilan went to handle their father's hospital admission procedures. Your father and I will take care of things here. Her staying here will only affect your uncle's condition. You take care of her first; I'll go out and ask the driver to bring the car to the gate."

He helped his aunt into the bedroom, carefully settled her on the bed, and was about to go out to ask the servants to bring a hot towel to wipe her face when she suddenly opened her eyes and hugged the master from behind: "Songming, don't leave me, don't leave me alone..."

The master turned around and comforted her, "Aunt, you're awake? Oh, that was terrifying! Calm down and relax. Don't worry, I'll be here..." "I'll stay with you."

Aunt's face was still wet with tears as she tightly embraced her master. "Songming, don't you think people are very fragile? No one can predict when misfortune or fortune will suddenly befall you. Life is truly unpredictable!"

The master gently pushed her away, moved to the edge of the bed, and took off her high heels. He then pulled a blanket over her. "Don't think so much. Get some sleep. Taking care of yourself is the most important thing. Medicine is so advanced now. Maybe Uncle will recover after the doctor's careful treatment. Don't worry too much."

Aunt propped herself up and slowly took off her outer coat, but she couldn't reach her skirt. So she wiggled her bottom. "Songming, help Aunt take off her skirt. It's very uncomfortable to lie in bed wearing the whole coat."

The master thought it made sense, so he bent down to help her undo her belt and then slowly pulled the skirt down to her toes.

Halfway down his skirt, the master's hands trembled slightly. He saw no slip underneath, only a tiny, semi-transparent silk thong. The crotch was visibly bulging from his full mons pubis, revealing a large patch of dark pubic hair, some even peeking out from the seam of his thighs, creating a seductive, alluring scene.

The master quickly averted his gaze, hastily removing the skirt and pulling the covers over himself, trying to calm his aroused desires.

But in that instant, he reacted; his heart pounded, and he gradually became erect. Now, he dared not get out of bed, lest his aunt notice the embarrassing situation. But what

followed was even more embarrassing: his aunt's hand reached over and pressed against his bulging crotch, not just pressing, but caressing it.

The master, feeling awkward, stammered, "Auntie, you're not feeling well today. Uncle just went to the hospital, and you're not feeling well..."

Before he could finish, the zipper was ripped open with a "whoosh," and fingers reached inside, exposing my engorged, erect body to the air.

The master quickly covered himself with his hands, stammering, "Auntie, I think you've been overstimulated. I'll go home first and come visit you another day."

His aunt, not giving him a chance to say anything more, pulled him close, lay down beside him on the bed, and clamped him between her thighs. Before he could even react, her red lips sealed his mouth, and her fingers gripped his torso, stroking it up and down.

The master hesitated, unsure whether to refuse or not. Just then, he felt his aunt use her toes to hook his trousers and kick them down to his calves, leaving him completely naked from the waist down.

His aunt then released his kiss and said, "Songming, I've come to terms with it. Life is short, and fortune is unpredictable. It's most important to enjoy life while you can. Your uncle has become like this, and you'll be the only man I have left for the rest of my life. Whether you pity me or not, at least comfort me today. If even you despise me, I... I might as well die..."

Faced with his aunt's combined attack, the master was a little at a loss. Although he was already quite experienced in bed with his aunt, the atmosphere was strange in this environment. Besides, their rendezvous had always taken place in the villa, and this was the first time they had done it on the bed in his aunt's bedroom. In addition, his cousin and Cuilan could come back at any time, and he was so worried that it wouldn't go smoothly.

Whether out of a lack of concern for the above-mentioned concerns or a feeling that the affair was more exciting under such circumstances, my aunt, taking advantage of her master's dazed state, had already removed her own underwear, climbed on top of him, and straddled

his lap. She then removed her bra and girth one by one, and in the blink of an eye, her naked body, brimming with sexual hunger, was swaying seductively before the hesitant young man. Her buttocks writhed like a snake, her hot labia rubbing against my body, causing my glans to slide back and forth at the entrance of her vagina. She then leaned down, her nipples alternating between brushing against my master's lips, teasing this young plaything who was about to succumb to her lust.

From my increasingly aroused state, I could already guess my master's reaction. I was now at my peak, no longer just hovering at the entrance of her vagina, but stiff and erect, ready to penetrate deep inside and unleash the burning desire within my little sister.

The master, now completely captivated by the mature body before him, cast aside all his worries. His eyes blazed with desire, and his hands gripped the pair of full breasts before him, sucking on the swollen nipples, one on the left and the other on the right. Only one thought occupied his mind: if he didn't extinguish this lustful fire within him today, he wouldn't be able to leave this room.

The aunt, enjoying the boy's entranced sucking on her nipples, unbuttoned his shirt.

As I felt the lustful fluids flowing from her vagina soaking my body, the master was already stripped naked, standing bare before her.

My aunt was a completely different person from the pitiful woman she was in the hospital. Now, she was like a wild beast ready to devour its prey, letting out hot, agonizing moans as she gripped my body, swirling my glans between her labia, finally rubbing and circling it against my clitoris. She mixed the few drops of lubricant from my urethra with the vaginal fluid, smearing it on my clitoris, which was already emerging from its foreskin.

Suddenly, my glans slid rapidly from the clitoris to the vaginal opening, and then my aunt sat down with a "plop," the foreskin being pulled back to its base without any wrinkles. My head slammed against the cervix with a "smack," and in that split second, my entire body was completely enveloped by the tender skin of the vaginal wall. The vaginal fluid that was squeezed out flowed down my scrotum into my owner's buttocks.

"Oh..." Auntie let out a long, satisfied moan, then immediately began to thrust her hips up and down repeatedly, allowing me to pump in and out of her vagina.

Her buttocks muscles tensed with pleasure, and she only knew to lift me as high as possible so that each thrust would be fully inside, the glans pushing in until there was no more room to go. Her hands kneaded her breasts like dough, leaving red finger marks all over her fair skin.

Auntie was like a long-deprived widow, or a starving person, her thrusts more vigorous and forceful than ever before, as if this was the last of her kind of passion in the world, and she would never have another chance to have sex.

As more and more streams of vaginal fluid gushed out, her climax quickly arrived: "Ah... Songming... my little darling... my true husband... your cunt feels so good being fucked by me... I'm going to cum... your little slut is going to heaven... ah... oh... oh... you've fucked me to death..."

She sat down with all her might, filling every inch of my space with her own.

If possible, I believe she would have wanted to stuff both of my testicles into her vagina as well, then lie on her master's chest, trembling and convulsing, her vagina contracting and spurting out vaginal fluid with each "sizzle."

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