The Girl Next Door

The Neighbor's Beauty
(1)

Aqing is a boy who has just entered junior high school. Because his parents went to the mainland for work, he was left alone at home. His younger brother lived at his maternal grandmother's house. Since he was going to junior high school, Aqing's mother asked Meixiang next door to help take care of Aqing's daily life. Moreover, Meixiang's husband and Aqing's parents were colleagues in the mainland. For convenience, Aqing simply moved to Meixiang's house next door.

Meixiang is 34 years old this year. Her smooth and black eyebrows are even more beautiful against her fair skin. This is due to her innate constitution or balanced nutrition. In addition to her fair skin, her red cherry lips and rosy cheeks complement each other. Her smiling eyes are even more enviable. Meixiang's husband has such a beautiful wife.

Even more remarkably, Meixiang has a daughter named Xiaochun, the same age as Aqing. Xiaochun inherited Meixiang's physique but possesses an added touch of girlish charm and vitality. This can be seen in the way Xiaochun returns home from PE class at school, her hair glistening with sweat, her wet PE clothes clinging to her developing chest.

It was an early summer evening when Aqing was taking a shower. Meixiang suddenly remembered that the clothes she had washed in the bathroom hadn't been hung up to dry. So she hurriedly ran to knock on the door to take the clothes. She hadn't considered that Aqing was a young man just entering puberty. She had already knocked on the door and wanted Aqing to let her in to get the clothes.

Meixiang had watched Aqing grow up. When Aqing was little, Meixiang often bathed him, so Aqing considered Meixiang a very close relative, like an aunt or great-aunt. Therefore, when Meixiang knocked on the door and invited him in, he opened it without hesitation or objection. When Meixiang saw Aqing's naked body, she was initially startled, but forgot to politely look away. She had never seen anything like it before; she was captivated. Subconsciously, Meixiang, who had experienced such things, didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Aqing was bewildered by her gaze, unsure whether to cover himself or not. Only when Meixiang noticed his rudeness did she turn away, grab her clothes, and leave the bathroom. On the surface, Meixiang seemed unaffected, but in reality, her inner feelings were vastly different from before, indirectly reflected in her behavior: clothes would fall to the ground when hanging them out to dry, she would bite her tongue while eating, and choke while drinking water. Meixiang was

fully aware of all this. She thought that perhaps going to bed early would help her stop thinking about it, so she showered early and went to bed.

She sighed deeply, because even with the lights off and her eyes closed, her heart was still pounding. Her closed eyes kept seeing Ah Qing naked, just like the image she'd seen that night. She remembered Ah Qing when she was little; she often bathed him. Back then, his cute little penis was about the size of a pen cap, smeared with soap and slid back and forth in her hand.

But tonight, what she saw was the size of a thumb, the glans, covered by the foreskin, vaguely visible, adorned with a few pubic hairs, as if hinting that it was no longer a little penis. So, she thought, he must get erections too?! Does he have sexual fantasies when he's erect? Like me!

At this moment, her hand was already inside her underwear, searching for a comfortable spot, a familiar place. She hadn't masturbated for about a week. The reason was simple: guilt, especially after doing it the night before, and then watching her daughter rush out the door after breakfast the next day. She seemed unable to reconcile the role-playing relationship between herself and her daughter.

However, under the dual stimulation of internal hormones and external male stimulation, sex is at least a part of a woman's life, at least psychologically. As she spoke, she pressed her middle finger firmly and gently inserted it between her tightly closed labia majora. She liked to stimulate her clitoris this way. Then she used her index and middle fingers to pull back the foreskin and stimulate it again, but she frowned because, despite trying several times, she still couldn't get used to this direct stimulation. She continued to move towards her vagina.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, but didn't want to move. After struggling several times, she finally got up. Her sweaty legs bothered her. Her vulva, now wet with vaginal fluid, soaked her underwear and sheets. She simply took off her underwear, dried her legs, and then put on a nightgown and went to the bathroom. She rarely walked without underwear, but now the prickly pubic hair felt quite special to her. She was also confused by the back-and-forth rubbing of her labia, unsure whether it was due to the swelling from the previous caresses or because she wasn't wearing underwear.

She was already in the kitchen when she arrived. Searching in the dark, she finally found it in the refrigerator. She smiled slightly, remembering the small cucumber; long, thin objects held special meaning for her. She'd bought it at the market that morning, and while preparing dinner, she'd worried about what to do with the leftover cucumber. Now it came in handy. She hurried back to the bedroom, the friction of her labia still lingering, but she couldn't wait any longer.

Lying in bed, she turned off the light again. Now she had a reason to masturbate: making full use of the cucumber was a reason, and Ah Qing was a reason too. If you want to find fault, you can always find a reason; similarly, finding a reason was just as easy.

Slowly, she began to search for sexual memories to evoke fantasies. The first thing that came to her mind was a night three months into her marriage. It was her first orgasm after the wedding. Frequent sex after marriage allowed her to experience sex again and again. On that particular night, her husband accidentally and continuously stimulated her erogenous zones. Coupled with her relaxed state of mind, a spasm like brain hypoxia and an electric shock-like tingling sensation overwhelmed her. It was then that she discovered the allure of a man's penis. She truly recognized her husband's penis for the first time: the engorged glans was smooth and reflective, the veins beneath it bulging, boldly attacking her…

Thinking of the stimulating areas, she pressed hard with a cucumber and waited for the response from her genitals, accompanied by moans. This was pleasure, not an orgasm, she knew… Suddenly, she recalled her current husband. His beer belly made his penis appear less prominent, whether due to age or his large belly. Coupled with the stress of work, its hardness was not what it used to be. Every time they had sex, he would ejaculate before she could even feel the foreign object inside her…

*Snap!*... The cucumber couldn't withstand her strength and snapped in two. "Phew..." she exhaled, her exhausted and drenched body too tired to move. She reached into her vagina and pulled out the broken half, her hand still lingering on her labia...

The next day, she went to the market earlier than usual, hoping to find a better cucumber. Soon, the cucumber vendors appeared, and many women were already selecting their cucumbers. She hurried over, and when she saw the pile of cucumbers, it was as if she saw a pile of penises, but she quickly regained her senses.

Arriving at the stall, she was determined to find one that was hard and thick. At this moment, a murmur of discussion came from the side and caught her attention. The women were picking and choosing cucumbers one by one, touching each one. She wondered if the women here also wanted to choose a good one to take home for masturbation, just like her?

If so, how did they masturbate? She began to envy the female owner of the cucumber stall. She had an endless supply of cucumbers. Perhaps this one was the one she used for masturbation last night...
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(2)

On a hot summer day, the incessant chirping of cicadas outside the window, coupled with the teacher's incessant chatter on the podium, made Ah Chun's heart restless. Suddenly, a note came from her dead file – Li Mei. She opened it and saw that it read:

"Do you know? A boy's is 20 centimeters long!!"

Ah Chun didn't understand at all, so she wrote:

"What 20 centimeters?"

The note that came from her:

"It's that!!"

Ah Chun was even more confused this time, looking at Li Mei with a completely bewildered expression. Li Mei glanced at it, then passed her a note that read:

"Never mind!! Let's talk about it after class!!"

After this commotion, Ah Chun was even less focused on class.

After class, Ah Chun had already forgotten about what had just happened. It was Li Mei who pulled her to a tree by the playground and said,

"Ah Chun, I just said that boys'...things are 20 centimeters long!"

"What do you mean by 20 centimeters long?...I don't understand!"

“It’s that!!” Limei said, pointing to Ah Chun’s crotch. Ah Chun looked down, then widened her eyes and said in disbelief,

“You’re exaggerating! How is that possible?”

“Really! I’m not lying.”

“How do you know?”

“I secretly saw it in my sister’s magazine…”

At that moment, Ah Chun inadvertently looked up, and a male classmate walked past her. She glanced at his crotch.

“How is that possible, 20 centimeters??” she wondered.

The next class was Chinese. The teacher standing on the podium was a man in his fifties. Ah Chun kept staring at the male teacher’s crotch, trying to find any trace of 20 centimeters, but she couldn’t see any. She became even more skeptical of Limei’s statement, but Limei’s affirmative look made her think it might be true…

That night, while organizing her books in her schoolbag in her bedroom, she accidentally opened a book and was shocked to find a note that Limei had given her at school tucked inside. The 20-centimeter length once again aroused her curiosity.

Lying in bed, she pondered, then a thought struck her. She got up and left her bedroom, going to Aqing's room. Aqing was assembling a model. Suddenly, Achun noticed and didn't know how to ask. She said,

"What are you doing?"

"I'm playing with a model!"

"What kind of model is this?"

"It's an airplane!!"

In fact, while Achun was talking to Aqing, her eyes were fixed on Aqing's lower body. She was still trying to find any trace of that 20 centimeters. Then she suddenly blurted out,

"Hey...Aqing, is your 'line' long?"

"What 20 centimeters?...You mean this?" Aqing said, picking up a screwdriver from beside her. Achun looked at it and shook her head, saying,

"Oh dear!...No!!"

"Then what is it?"

"Nothing!! I'm going to sleep..." After saying that, she turned and went back to her room. She didn't want to ask a second time, because after she asked, her heart suddenly started pounding wildly, and a strange feeling arose. So she didn't want to have that feeling again, because she felt that feeling was inexplicable. She'd figure it out first!

As she passed by Meixiang's room, she could vaguely hear a low moan. She became suspicious. Logically speaking, there should only be one person in her mother's room, so that sound should be her mother's, right?! But why would she make that sound? Ah Chun held her breath and listened quietly again, but it was gone. She explained to herself in confusion, maybe it was a dream?! Without thinking too much about it, because she was also a little tired, she went back to her room to sleep.

Tonight, Meixiang's masturbation fantasies turned into how to arouse Aqing's interest in her body. Here's what happened: In the evening, she was squatting on the floor vacuuming under the table. Because of the hot weather, she lifted her skirt and tied it around her waist. She was home alone at the time. When Aqing came home from school, she forgot what she looked like, only focusing on cleaning the furniture. When she noticed Aqing staring at her, she realized he was looking at what was under her skirt and instinctively got up.

But afterwards, she regretted it because, based on her understanding of men, Aqing should have been erect at that time, which was exactly what Meixiang longed for. She wanted to feel Aqing's erect penis, and even, if possible, to hold it. She hadn't felt this way in a long time, so long that she had almost forgotten.

If she continued to stimulate Aqing, he would get erections frequently—while watching TV, while eating, even while walking—and she would have even more sexual fantasies. The cucumber was better today, and she knew how to use it better than last night, although it still broke in the end.

The following evening, besides the usual dishes, there was a dish of fried sausages on the table. Because they were fried, some sausages had one or both ends sticking out, which Ah Chun especially liked—they were fragrant and crispy.

Ah Chun would pick up a sausage and bring it to her mouth, welcoming it with her tongue, then licking the protruding end, putting it in her mouth and spitting it out, just to savor the sweet and fragrant taste. But Mei Xiang couldn't bear to watch any longer. However, this proved one thing: Ah Chun was still very innocent. Girls with sexual experience are particularly sensitive to this kind of action, especially those who have licked a man's penis.

After dinner, Ah Chun took a banana. Perhaps because the banana was curved, Ah Chun didn't seem to be peeling it very easily. Mei Xiang saw this and had an idea: perhaps using a banana instead of a cucumber would work better! So, that night she switched to a banana, and sure enough, the banana could reach some of the more inward, more angled areas. Even so, the banana still broke in half.

It's been four or five days since Meixiang saw Aqing's penis. During this time, Meixiang has been masturbating every night. However, something has puzzled Achun. Every day, Achun goes to her mother's room to clean out the trash, and every day she finds a piece of broken fruit in the trash can—first a cucumber, then a banana, and then an eggplant.

But today, she found something different: a half-empty bottle of mayonnaise. Curious, she picked it up and removed the half-loose cap. There were a few crooked hairs stuck to the bottle opening. This time, she was truly baffled because a bottle with hairs stuck to it looks dirty no matter what. She quickly threw it back into the trash can and soon forgot about it.
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(3)

Tonight, as usual, Meixiang was filled with lustful thoughts. She took a shower before going to bed, hoping to have a good sense of taste and a sensitive touch. She placed a brand new bottle of mayonnaise on her bedside table. She had switched to mayonnaise the day before yesterday because its surface was smoother and wouldn't break, and it also provided lubrication.

Then she relaxed her whole body and lay on the bed in a starfish position. She roughly stroked her whole body with her hands, and then gently rubbed her nipples, which were like little power plants, with her fingers to make them feel like they were being electrocuted. She lightly explored the nipple lines with her fingers, and when the nipples became erect, she could easily pinch them. Then she pushed and flicked her fingers back and forth, and then slid them along the skin to her pubic hair, smoothed it down, combed it, and tugged at it. Her palms passed through her pubic hair and rubbed the edge of her labia, touching her perineum. At this point, she was already wet and reached for the bottle of mayonnaise.

However, the cold bottle suddenly gave her a thought: what would happen later? She had already used Menthol two or three times, and the "predictable" nature of it was a fatal flaw in her arousal. The desire that was about to soar began to cool. She took a breath and tried to find a new way to experience it that she had never tried before.

She thought of Aqing. He was not far away. He was a man, he had a penis, and he should be able to get an erection. That was enough. She checked the time; it was 10:30. Aqing was probably still awake. So she got up, put on her pajamas, and went to Aqing's door. She once again felt the pleasure of her labia rubbing back and forth as she walked, which strengthened her resolve. She knocked on the door.

"Ah Qing!!"

"What is it?"

"You're still awake?"

"Yeah!!"

"Come to my room for a moment!!"

"Okay!!"

"Coming right away!!"

Mei Xiang went back to her bedroom. Being experienced, she first prepared a box of tissues by the bed, then softened the lamplight so the light focused only on the bed. She took off her pajamas and lay naked on the bed. After a while, Ah Qing knocked on the door.

"Come in!!"

Ah Qing was startled when he entered, because he never expected that Mei Xiang, whom he often called Aunt Mei Xiang, would be lying naked on the bed, her bare bottom facing him.

"Come on! Close and lock the door!"

Although Ah Qing didn't know what to do, he did as she said.

"Come on! Come and massage me, I don't know why my whole body is sore today..."

“Okay! Aunt Meixiang!!”

“Don’t call me Aunt Meixiang now! Call me Big Sister!”

“Okay!…Big Sister!”

Aqing started massaging her shoulders as she said. For a short while, the whole room was silent. Meixiang enjoyed the sensation, while Aqing didn’t know what to say. His quickly erect penis made him feel guilty. Finally, Meixiang broke the silence,

“Aqing! How old are you this year?”

“Thirteen!”

“Not so young anymore…Look at you, your voice is starting to change.”

“…Yes:”

“Okay! That’s enough for the shoulders, now let’s move on to the waist and buttocks!”

As Aqing massaged her waist and buttocks, Meixiang slowly opened her legs. Aqing swallowed hard.

“Have you had any problems since you started junior high?”

“Hmm…I don’t think so!?”

“What about your body?”

“My body…”

“Yes! My body!”

“Hmm…I don’t think so either!?”

“Remember, you and Achun are the same. You’ve both entered puberty, and your physical development will be particularly fast. If you have any problems, you should tell me, okay?”

“Okay!!”

"Alright! Now let's switch to the front!"

Meixiang turned over, facing Aqing naked. Aqing was at a loss, unsure where to look, practically frozen in place, especially with that large tuft of pubic hair on his lower abdomen. Meixiang could observe Aqing's reaction.

Her figure, now in her thirties, was somewhat disappointing; her slightly out-of-shape body was no longer the slender figure of a young girl. She could no longer confidently stand naked in front of her husband. But now it was different. She believed that facing Aqing naked would leave him with nothing to criticize. Seeing the slight bulge in Aqing's shorts, she felt even more confident. She said,

"Come on, let's start from here," pointing to her breasts.

“Oh…”

“Do you know how to do it?”

“No!”

“I’ll teach you,” Meixiang said, pulling his hand to her own breasts. “You have to rub this side, you know?”

“Mmm.”

At first, Aqing was scared, but he got used to it and his hand went smoothly. However, Meixiang didn’t care about the reaction of his breasts at all. Instead, she kept paying attention to Aqing’s crotch. In fact, she wanted Aqing to massage his breasts not for herself, but to arouse his sexual desire. This seemed to work.

“How does it feel?” she asked.

“So soft.”

“Next, here!” She pointed to his nipples

facing the two little things. Aqing knew he couldn’t rub them, so he rubbed and pinched them.

“Big sister!”

“What is it?”

“Why are they hard?”

“Yeah!!…Mmm…”

Meixiang’s reaction was like an affirmation to Aqing, and he pinched his nipples even harder.

"Mmm... Ah Qing... now switch to her thighs... mmm," Mei Xiang's voice was already tinged with moans.

Ah Qing walked to Mei Xiang's thighs, his eyes fixed on the thick, dark pubic hair. When he touched Mei Xiang's thighs, he found them wet. To make it easier to exert himself, he simply climbed onto the bed. At this moment, Mei Xiang slowly opened her thighs, and he stared intently

at the mons pubis that slowly appeared before him. Although he didn't know that this was a man's mons pubis, he was still surprised because he had never seen a mature woman's mons pubis before. In his mind, a woman's mons pubis should be smooth with a slit in the middle. However, what he saw now was two fleshy labia exposed among the thick, dark pubic hair, the slightly brownish edges turning bright red in the middle.

The reflection in the water revealed that the inside was damp. Just as Aqing was about to reach out and touch it, Meixiang got up, forcing him to sit on the bed. Her hand moved towards Aqing's crotch. Aqing instinctively pulled back slightly—an animal's instinct to protect its vital organs—but he stopped abruptly, remembering that it was Meixiang.

"Big sister..." Aqing stammered nervously.

Ignoring his reaction, Meixiang began to rub and knead Aqing's genitals.

"Why is this happening?"

"I don't know either!" He thought Meixiang was upset by his physical reaction.

"It's so hard!"

"..."

"It's really hard!"

"..." Faced with Meixiang's constant teasing and physical stimulation of his physical reaction, Aqing felt embarrassed, his face flushed, unsure how to react.

“Come on…” Meixiang began to pull down his pants…

From Meixiang’s eyes, movements, and teasing tone, he realized her unusual behavior, but he didn’t know what to do. He could only cooperate with her. As soon as she pulled down Aqing’s pants, his fully erect penis sprang out. She greedily stared at the raw penis; it was what she had dreamed of. The raw penis was like a newly sprouted bamboo shoot, so tender and green. Half of the glans was hidden under the foreskin, pink and red, like a shy little boy with apple-like cheeks.

She began to survey the entire penis, which was standing tall and erect, eagerly wanting to… He flew up, and below were his testicles, one large and one small, dangling precariously. She then brought her nose close to the glans, rubbing it with her nose. Immediately, she smelled the distinctive scent of a man's glans. She reached out and grasped it, a warm breath filling her palm. Then, she pulled back the foreskin, exposing the glans completely.

She examined the glans closely; its smooth surface gleamed in the dim light. The small urethral opening, like a goldfish's mouth, opened and closed. She couldn't resist licking the urethral opening with her tongue. Aqing felt a sudden tingling sensation, his legs went weak, and he collapsed onto the bed. Meixiang told him to stand up, because... Only then could she clearly see the erect penis and the dangling testicles. Then she opened her mouth and took the entire penis into her mouth, swallowing desperately until she couldn't swallow any more.

At this moment, she felt the glans pressing against the depths of her throat. She spat out a little, a little, a little more, until finally she wedged her teeth against the glans, leaving only the glans in her mouth. She moistened the glans with her tongue, letting it roam along the edge of the glans, feeling for the frenulum. She used the tip of her tongue to open the urethral opening, which was now moist. Then, Mika swallowed the entire penis again, completely enveloping it.

At this moment… She felt Aqing's penis throbbing and contracting with his heartbeat, pounding against her mouth. But she noticed something was wrong; the pulse was becoming more regular and faster. Experienced as she was, she realized Aqing was about to ejaculate, so she quickly spat his penis out. As she spat it out, the glans of Aqing's penis and Meixiang's lips were still covered in a mixture of Aqing's fluids and Meixiang's saliva.

After spitting it out, Aqing couldn't help but sit down, his penis still throbbing. Meixiang told him to lie down, helped him straighten up, then hugged him and moved her head to his ear, gently blowing air into his ear while whispering:

"Now just do as I say, okay?"

"..."

Aqing nodded. He was already in a floating state after what Meixiang had just done to him; he couldn't control himself and couldn't even speak.

After this movement and rest, Aqing's penis began to soften. Although it was still swollen, its hardness no longer met Meixiang's standards. She moistened the entire penis with her tongue again and rubbed it. Sure enough, the penis, like a reorganized army, regained its previous vigor.

Seeing an opportunity, Meixiang immediately stepped over Aqing's body. Facing this inexperienced virgin, she knew the situation had to be under the control of the seasoned veteran, so she adopted the position of being on top.

Now, Meixiang was facing Aqing in a squatting stance. Aqing looked between Meixiang's legs and saw two slightly parted labia, with a drop or two of vaginal fluid hanging from them, and glimpses of thick pubic hair. Meixiang held his penis in her hand and stroked it back and forth to prevent it from going soft again. With one hand, she parted the pubic hair, spread the two wet labia, held her breath, and tightened the muscles around her anus to welcome the long-awaited male organ.

Slowly, she moved the glans to the edge of her labia, wiping away the vaginal fluid. Then, with her other hand, she pushed back the foreskin of her erect clitoris, moved the glans there, and guided the urethral opening on Aqing's glans to stroke Meixiang's own clitoris and glans. She continued to stroke like this, and after a while, she felt her vagina begin to open and close. Just then, she pulled the glans in place at the vaginal opening and sat down, following the angle of the erect penis.

Aqing couldn't believe it when he saw this. Meixiang was actually sitting down, and his penis was inserted into her body. Was there a hole there? He doubted, so he reached out to explore the point of contact. Meixiang's area was very wet, and there were many twisted and tangled flesh. He was sure that the place where his penis went in was not the anus. What was it then? Just as he was thinking, a sensation came from the glans. His glans was being tightly wrapped by the warm and moist flesh around it, and the tip of the glans kept hitting something and then being stretched open. After being stretched open, that thing clamped the penis again.

The sensation slowly and continuously traveled to his brain. Meixiang would occasionally sway her hips to straighten his penis, adjusting the angle of insertion as needed, until finally, his penis was fully inserted. Although only his penis was completely enveloped, he felt as if his entire body was enveloped, utterly powerless.

Aqing's penis touched something slightly hard and could go no further. Meixiang leaned forward and down on him, holding him tightly, her head resting against Aqing's cheek. Aqing could hear low, panting breaths coming from Meixiang's side. Soon, Meixiang turned her head and kissed his lips, sucking deeply. His lips were forced open by Meixiang's tongue, which continued to probe into Aqing's mouth. Under Meixiang's guidance, Aqing experienced "French kissing" for the first time.

Ah Qing, whose penis remained inside Mei Xiang's body, tried several times to move it by applying force. However, each time he exerted force, the penis was compressed from all sides, followed by waves of pleasure that traveled from the penis to the brain. Eventually, his limbs weakened, all his strength concentrated in his penis, and then a feeling of near collapse accompanied by relief finally erupted from it. An irrepressible heat surged out from within the penis.

Meixiang was lying on top of Aqing, enjoying the fullness in her lower body. Just as she was about to move her hips to experience the friction of his penis, she suddenly realized something was wrong. She noticed her vagina was hot and realized she must have ejaculated. At that moment, Aqing's penis was rapidly withdrawing. Before she could react, she moved her hips, and his penis slid out of her vagina. Meixiang frowned and blurted out,

"How come it was so fast?" If this were heard by a seasoned man, it would be a huge blow to his confidence. But Aqing didn't understand. He just stared blankly at Meixiang, still wanting more!

"Next time you want to ejaculate, you have to tell me first, okay?"

"Oh!" In fact, Aqing seemed to understand but also didn't quite.

Meixiang rolled over and grabbed a few tissues. She stuffed some into her vagina and prepared the rest to wipe Aqing. Although Aqing's penis had softened, it was still swollen from the friction. Youth is youth, and with Meixiang's wiping and the lubrication of the semen remaining on the glans, it immediately became erect again, rekindling Meixiang's hope. This time, it was even bigger and harder than before. She quickly grabbed the penis and forcefully shoved it into her wet vagina. Once it was fully inserted, she began to twist her waist. This time, Aqing had it easier because he didn't need to exert any force; his penis was naturally gripped tightly by her vagina.

"Oh...ah...hoo..." As Meixiang's hips twisted faster and faster, her moans grew louder and louder. Aqing was unaware that after a series of rapid hip movements, Meixiang had already reached orgasm two or three times. Aqing only knew that Meixiang's vagina was becoming increasingly wet, and his pleasure had shifted from the friction-induced sensation to a smooth, rhythmic tightening sensation emanating from her vagina. Finally, Meixiang was exhausted, her moans subsided, and she collapsed onto Aqing.

Even though she was tired, Meixiang still lingered, slowly twisting her hips. This thrusting was different from an orgasm; an orgasm brings an immediate, intense pleasure, while this post-orgasm sensation, with the penis thrusting inside her vagina, could maintain a prolonged period of pleasure. This was what made Meixiang feel most special.

Unlike having sex with her husband, where the dominant role was always his, he would ejaculate quickly and then fall asleep. This was cruel for a woman, because a woman's true orgasm requires experiencing all three stages: foreplay, orgasm, and orgasm.

Tonight, Meixiang was satisfied. Compared to her, Aqing was still struggling. He could still receive continuous stimulation from the increasingly slow thrusting. When Meixiang lay on his chest and sucked his nipple with satisfaction, he ejaculated.

"Oh..." Aqing breathed a deep breath and quietly let Meixiang's sweat soak his skin. Neither of them wanted to move. They were tired and exhausted, but they were also relaxed after the orgasm. They just wanted to close their eyes and let the orgasm subside in a half-dream state.

(1)

Aqing was a boy who had just entered junior high school. Because his parents went to the mainland for work, he was left alone at home. His younger brother lived at his maternal grandmother's house. Since he was going to junior high school, Aqing's mother asked Meixiang next door to help take care of Aqing's daily life. Moreover, Meixiang's husband was a colleague of Aqing's parents and also lived in the mainland. For convenience, Aqing simply moved to Meixiang's house next door.

Meixiang is 34 years old this year. Her smooth, dark eyebrows stand out even more against her fair skin, perhaps due to her natural constitution or balanced nutrition. In addition to her fair skin, her rosy lips and flushed cheeks complement each other perfectly. Her smiling eyes are the envy of Meixiang's husband, who is fortunate to have such a beautiful wife.

What's more, Meixiang also has a daughter named Xiaochun, who is the same age as Aqing. She inherited Meixiang's constitution but has an added touch of girlishness and vitality. This can be seen when Xiaochun comes home from school after PE class, her hair glistening with sweat, her wet PE clothes clinging to her developing chest.

It was an early summer evening. Aqing was taking a shower when Meixiang suddenly remembered that the clothes she had washed in the bathroom hadn't been hung up to dry. So she hurriedly ran to knock on the door to take the clothes. She hadn't considered that Aqing was a young man just entering puberty. She had already knocked on the door and asked Aqing to let her in to get the clothes.

Meixiang had watched Aqing grow up. When Aqing was little, Meixiang often bathed him, so Aqing considered Meixiang a very close relative, like an aunt or great-aunt. Therefore, when Meixiang knocked on the door and invited him in, he opened it without hesitation or objection. When Meixiang saw Aqing's naked body, she was initially startled, but forgot to politely look away. She had never seen anything like it before; she was captivated. Subconsciously, Meixiang, who had experienced such things, didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Aqing was bewildered by her gaze, unsure whether to cover himself or not. Only when Meixiang noticed his rudeness did she turn away, grab her clothes, and leave the bathroom. On the surface, Meixiang seemed unaffected, but in reality, her inner feelings were vastly different from before, indirectly reflected in her behavior: clothes would fall to the ground when hanging them out to dry, she would bite her tongue while eating, and choke while drinking water. Meixiang was

fully aware of all this. She thought that perhaps going to bed early would help her stop thinking about it, so she showered early and went to bed.

She sighed deeply because even with the lights off and her eyes closed, her heart was still pounding. Her closed eyes always conjured up images of Ah Qing, naked, whom she had seen at night. She remembered Ah Qing when she was little, and how she often bathed Ah Qing. Back then, Ah Qing's cute little penis was about the size of a pen cap. She would lather it with soap and let it slide back and forth in her hands.

But tonight, what she saw was already the size of a thumb, the glans, barely visible beneath the foreskin, and adorned with a few pubic hairs, as if hinting that it was no longer a small penis. So, she thought, he must get erections too?! Does he have sexual fantasies when he's erect? Just like me!

At this moment, her hand was already inside her underwear, searching for a comfortable spot, a familiar place. She hadn't masturbated for about a week. The reason was simple: guilt, especially after doing it the night before, and then watching her daughter rush out the door after breakfast the next day. She seemed unable to reconcile the role-playing relationship between herself and her daughter.

However, under the dual stimulation of internal hormones and external male stimulation, sex is at least a part of a woman's life, at least psychologically. As she spoke, she pressed her middle finger firmly and gently inserted it between her tightly closed labia majora. She liked to stimulate her clitoris this way. Then she used her index and middle fingers to pull back the foreskin and stimulate it again, but she frowned because, despite trying several times, she still couldn't get used to this direct stimulation. She continued to move towards her vagina.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, but didn't want to move. After struggling several times, she finally got up. Her sweaty legs bothered her. Her vulva, now wet with vaginal fluid, soaked her underwear and sheets. She simply took off her underwear, dried her legs, and then put on a nightgown and went to the bathroom. She rarely walked without underwear, but now the prickly pubic hair felt quite special to her. She was also confused by the back-and-forth rubbing of her labia, unsure whether it was due to the swelling from the previous caresses or because she wasn't wearing underwear.

She was already in the kitchen when she arrived. Searching in the dark, she finally found it in the refrigerator. She smiled slightly, remembering the small cucumber; long, thin objects held special meaning for her. She'd bought it at the market that morning, and while preparing dinner, she'd worried about what to do with the leftover cucumber. Now it came in handy. She hurried back to the bedroom, the friction of her labia still lingering, but she couldn't wait any longer.

Lying in bed, she turned off the light again. Now she had a reason to masturbate: making full use of the cucumber was a reason, and Ah Qing was a reason too. If you want to find fault, you can always find a reason; similarly, finding a reason was just as easy.

Slowly, she began to search for sexual memories to evoke fantasies. The first thing that came to her mind was a night three months into her marriage. It was her first orgasm after the wedding. Frequent sex after marriage allowed her to experience sex again and again. On that particular night, her husband accidentally and continuously stimulated her erogenous zones. Coupled with her relaxed state of mind, a spasm like brain hypoxia and an electric shock-like tingling sensation overwhelmed her. It was then that she discovered the allure of a man's penis. She truly recognized her husband's penis for the first time: the engorged glans was smooth and reflective, the veins beneath it bulging, boldly attacking her…

Thinking of the stimulating areas, she pressed hard with a cucumber and waited for the response from her genitals, accompanied by moans. This was pleasure, not an orgasm, she knew… Suddenly, she recalled her current husband. His beer belly made his penis appear less prominent, whether due to age or his large belly. Coupled with the stress of work, its hardness was not what it used to be. Every time they had sex, he would ejaculate before she could even feel the foreign object inside her…

*Snap!*... The cucumber couldn't withstand her strength and snapped in two. "Phew..." she exhaled, her exhausted and drenched body too tired to move. She reached into her vagina and pulled out the broken half, her hand still lingering on her labia...

The next day, she went to the market earlier than usual, hoping to find a better cucumber. Soon, the cucumber vendors appeared, and many women were already selecting their cucumbers. She hurried over, and when she saw the pile of cucumbers, it was as if she saw a pile of penises, but she quickly regained her senses.

Arriving at the stall, she was determined to find one that was hard and thick. At this moment, a murmur of discussion came from the side and caught her attention. The women were picking and choosing cucumbers one by one, touching each one. She wondered if the women here also wanted to choose a good one to take home for masturbation, just like her?

If so, how did they masturbate? She began to envy the female owner of the cucumber stall. She had an endless supply of cucumbers. Perhaps this one was the one she used for masturbation last night...
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(2)

On a hot summer day, the incessant chirping of cicadas outside the window, coupled with the teacher's incessant chatter on the podium, made Ah Chun's heart restless. Suddenly, a note came from her dead file – Li Mei. She opened it and saw that it read:

"Do you know? A boy's is 20 centimeters long!!"

Ah Chun didn't understand at all, so she wrote:

"What 20 centimeters?"

The note that came from her:

"It's that!!"

This time, Ah Chun was even more confused, looking at Li Mei with a bewildered expression. Li Mei glanced at her and passed her a note that read:

"Never mind! Let's talk about it after class!!"

After this commotion, Ah Chun was even less focused on class.

After class, Ah Chun had forgotten about what had just happened, but Li Mei pulled her to a tree by the playground and said,

"Ah Chun, I was just saying that boys' penises are 20 centimeters long!"

"What do you mean by 20 centimeters long?...I don't understand!"

"It's that!!" As she spoke, Li Mei pointed to Ah Chun's crotch. Ah Chun looked down, then widened her eyes and said in disbelief,

"You're kidding! How is that possible?"

"Really! I'm not lying,"

"How do you know?"

"I secretly saw it in my sister's magazine..."

At this moment, Ah Chun inadvertently looked up, and a male classmate walked past her. She glanced at the male classmate's crotch,

"How is that possible, 20 centimeters??" she wondered.

The next class was Chinese literature. Standing on the podium was a male teacher in his fifties. Ah Chun kept staring at the male teacher's crotch, trying to find a 20-centimeter mark, but she couldn't see any trace of it. She became even more skeptical of the possibility that Li Mei had said, but Li Mei's affirmative look made her feel that it might be true...

That night, while she was organizing the books in her schoolbag in her bedroom, she accidentally opened a book and was shocked to find a note that Li Mei had passed to her at school tucked inside. The 20-centimeter length aroused her curiosity again.

Lying in bed, she pondered, then a thought struck her. She got up and left her bedroom, going to Aqing's room. Aqing was assembling a model. Suddenly, Achun noticed and didn't know how to ask. She said,

"What are you doing?"

"I'm playing with a model!"

"What kind of model is this?"

"It's an airplane!!"

In fact, while Achun was talking to Aqing, her eyes were fixed on Aqing's lower body. She was still trying to find any trace of that 20 centimeters. Then she suddenly blurted out,

"Hey...Aqing, is your 'line' long?"

"What 20 centimeters?...You mean this?" Aqing said, picking up a screwdriver from beside her. Achun looked at it and shook her head, saying,

"Oh dear!...No!!"

"Then what is it?"

"Nothing!! I'm going to sleep..." She turned and went back to her room. She didn't want to ask a second time, because after asking, her heart suddenly started pounding wildly, and a strange feeling welled up inside her. She didn't want to have that feeling again, because she found it inexplicable. She'd figure it out first!

As she passed Meixiang's room, she could vaguely hear low moans. She became suspicious. Logically, her mother's room should only have one person, so the sound must be her mother's! But why would she make such a sound? Ah Chun listened intently again, but it was gone. She wondered to herself, "Maybe I'm dreaming?" Without thinking further, and because she was a little tired, she went back to her room to sleep.

That evening, Meixiang's fantasies about masturbation turned into how to arouse Ah Qing's interest in her body. Here's what happened: In the evening, she squatted on the floor cleaning under the table with a vacuum cleaner. Because of the hot weather, she lifted her skirt and tied it around her waist. She was alone at home at the time. When Ah Qing came home from school, she forgot what she looked like, only focusing on cleaning the furniture. When she noticed Ah Qing staring at her, she realized he was looking at what was under her skirt and instinctively got up.

But afterwards she regretted it, because based on her understanding of men, Aqing should have been erect at that time, which was exactly what Meixiang had been dreaming of. She wanted to feel Aqing's erect penis, and even, if possible, to hold it. She hadn't felt that way in a long time, so long that she had almost forgotten.

If she continued to stimulate Aqing, he would get erections frequently—while watching TV, while eating, even while walking—and she would have more sexual fantasies. The cucumber was better today, and she knew how to use it better than last night, although it still broke in the end.

The next evening, at dinner, in addition to the usual dishes, there was a dish of fried sausages. Because they were fried, some sausages had one or both ends sticking out, which Achun especially liked—fragrant and crispy.

When Ah Chun brought a sausage to her mouth, she greeted it with her tongue, licked the bulging head, and then spat it out, just to savor its sweet and fragrant taste. But Mei Xiang couldn't bear to watch any longer. However, this proved one thing: Ah Chun was still very innocent. Girls with sexual experience are particularly sensitive to this kind of action, especially those who have licked a man's penis.

After dinner, Ah Chun took a banana. Perhaps because the banana was curved, she didn't seem to be peeling it very easily. Mei Xiang had an idea: perhaps using a banana instead of a cucumber would work better! So, tonight she switched to a banana. Sure enough, the banana could reach some of the deeper, more angled areas. Even so, the banana still broke in half.

It's been four or five days since Meixiang saw Aqing's penis. During this time, Meixiang has been masturbating every night. However, something has puzzled Achun. Every day, Achun goes to her mother's room to clean out the trash, and every day she finds a piece of broken fruit in the trash can—first a cucumber, then a banana, and then an eggplant.

But today, she found something different: a half-empty bottle of mayonnaise. Curious, she picked it up and removed the half-loose cap. There were a few crooked hairs stuck to the bottle opening. This time, she was truly baffled because a bottle with hairs stuck to it looks dirty no matter what. She quickly threw it back into the trash can and soon forgot about it.
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(3)

Tonight, as usual, Meixiang was filled with lustful thoughts. She took a shower before going to bed, hoping to have a good sense of taste and a sensitive touch. She placed a brand new bottle of mayonnaise on her bedside table. She had switched to mayonnaise the day before yesterday because its surface was smoother and wouldn't break, and it also provided lubrication.

Then she relaxed her whole body and lay on the bed in a starfish position. She roughly stroked her whole body with her hands, and then gently rubbed her nipples, which were like little power plants, with her fingers to make them feel like they were being electrocuted. She lightly explored the nipple lines with her fingers, and when the nipples became erect, she could easily pinch them. Then she pushed and flicked her fingers back and forth, and then slid them along the skin to her pubic hair, smoothed it down, combed it, and tugged at it. Her palms passed through her pubic hair and rubbed the edge of her labia, touching her perineum. At this point, she was already wet and reached for the bottle of mayonnaise.

However, the cold bottle suddenly gave her a thought: what would happen later? She had already used Menthol two or three times, and the "predictable" nature of it was a fatal flaw in her arousal. The desire that was about to soar began to cool. She took a breath and tried to find a new way to experience it that she had never tried before.

She thought of Aqing. He was not far away. He was a man, he had a penis, and he should be able to get an erection. That was enough. She checked the time; it was 10:30. Aqing was probably still awake. So she got up, put on her pajamas, and went to Aqing's door. She once again felt the pleasure of her labia rubbing back and forth as she walked, which strengthened her resolve. She knocked on the door.

"Ah Qing!!"

"What is it?"

"You're still awake?"

"Yeah!!"

"Come to my room for a moment!!"

"Okay!!"

"Coming right away!!"

Mei Xiang went back to her bedroom. Being experienced, she first prepared a box of tissues by the bed, then softened the lamplight so that the light was focused only on the bed. She took off her pajamas and lay naked on the bed. After a while, Ah Qing knocked on the door.

"Come in!!"

Ah Qing was startled when he came in because he never expected that Mei Xiang, whom he often called Aunt Mei Xiang, would be lying naked on the bed with her bare bottom facing him.

"Come on! Close and lock the door!"

Although Aqing didn't know what to do, he did as she said.

"Come on! Come and massage me. I don't know why, but my whole body aches today..."

"Okay! Aunt Meixiang!!"

"Don't call me Aunt Meixiang now! Call me Big Sister!"

"Okay!...Big Sister!"

Aqing started massaging her shoulders as she said. For a short while, the whole room was silent. Meixiang enjoyed the sensation, while Aqing didn't know what to say. His quickly erect penis made him feel guilty. Finally, Meixiang broke the silence.

"Aqing! How old are you this year?"

"Thirteen!"

"Not so young anymore...Look at you, your voice is starting to change."

"...Yes:"

"Okay! That's enough for the shoulders. Now let's move on to the waist and buttocks!"

As Aqing massaged her waist and buttocks, Meixiang slowly opened her legs. Aqing swallowed hard.

"Have you had any problems since you started junior high school?"

"Hmm...I don't think so!?" "

What about your health?"

"Health..."

"Yes! Health!"

"Hmm... I don't think so!?"

"Remember, you and Ah Chun are the same, you've both entered puberty, and your bodies will develop especially quickly. If you have any questions, just say so, okay?" " Okay

!!"

"Alright! Now let's switch to the front!"

Mei Xiang turned over, facing Ah Qing naked. Ah Qing was at a loss, not knowing where to look, practically frozen in place, especially with that large tuft of pubic hair on her lower abdomen. Mei Xiang could observe Ah Qing's reaction.

Her figure in her thirties was somewhat disappointing; her slightly out-of-shape body was no longer as slender as a young girl's. She could no longer confidently stand naked in front of her husband. But now it was different. She still believed that facing Ah Qing naked, he wouldn't find fault. Seeing Ah Qing's shorts slightly bulging, she felt even more confident. She said,

"Come on, let's start from here," pointing to her breasts.

"Oh..."

"Do you know how to do it?"

"No!"

“I’ll teach you,” Meixiang said, pulling his hand towards her breasts. “You have to rub this side, understand?”

“Mmm,”

Aqing was initially hesitant, but he got used to it and his hands moved more smoothly. However, Meixiang ignored the reaction of his breasts and instead focused on Aqing’s crotch. In fact, she wanted Aqing to massage his breasts not for her own sake, but to arouse his sexual desire, and this seemed to work

. “How does it feel?” she asked.

“So soft.”

“Next, here!” She pointed to his nipples

, facing the two small things. Aqing knew he couldn’t rub them, so he tried kneading and pinching them.

“Big sister!”

“What is it?”

“Why are they hard?”

“Yes!!…Mmm…”

Meixiang’s reaction seemed to affirm Aqing, and he pinched his nipples even harder.

“Mmm…Aqing…Now move to the thighs…Mmm…” Meixiang’s voice was already tinged with moans.

Aqing walked to Meixiang’s thighs, his eyes fixed on the thick, dark pubic hair. When he touched Meixiang’s thighs, he found that they were wet. To make it easier to exert himself, he simply climbed onto the bed. Meixiang slowly spread her legs, and he stared intently

at the mons pubis that gradually appeared before him. Although he didn't know this was a man's genitals, he was still surprised because he had never seen a mature woman's mons pubis before. In his mind, a woman's mons pubis should be smooth with a slit in the middle. However, what he saw now was two fleshy labia peeking out from among thick, dark pubic hair, the slightly brownish edges turning bright red in the middle.

By the reflected light, it was clear that the entire area was wet. Just as Aqing was about to reach out and touch it, Meixiang got up, forcing him to sit on the bed. Her hand reached towards Aqing's crotch. Aqing instinctively stepped back slightly—an animal's instinct to protect its vital organs—but he stopped abruptly, remembering that the other person was Sister Meixiang.

"Big Sister..." Aqing stammered nervously.

Ignoring his reaction, Meixiang rubbed and kneaded Aqing's genitals.

"Why is this happening?"

"I don't know either!" He thought Meixiang was unhappy because of his physical reaction.

"It's so hard!" "

..."

"It's really hard!"

"..." Aqing was embarrassed by Meixiang's teasing words and actions in response to his physical reaction, blushing and unsure how to react.

"Come on..." Meixiang started to take off his pants...

From Meixiang's eyes, actions, and teasing words, he realized Meixiang's abnormality, but he didn't know what to do. He could only cooperate with Meixiang's actions. As soon as she pulled down Aqing's pants, his fully erect penis sprang out. She greedily stared at the raw penis, which was what she had dreamed of. The raw penis was like a newly sprouted bamboo shoot, so tender. Half of the glans was hidden in the foreskin, pink and red, like a shy little boy with apple-like cheeks.

She began to look at the entire penis, which was sticking up high, and couldn't wait to... He flew up, and below were his testicles, one large and one small, dangling precariously. She then brought her nose close to the glans, rubbing it with her nose. Immediately, she smelled the distinctive scent of a man's glans. She reached out and grasped it, a warm breath filling her palm. Then, she pulled back the foreskin, exposing the glans completely.

She examined the glans closely; its smooth surface gleamed in the dim light. The small urethral opening, like a goldfish's mouth, opened and closed. She couldn't resist licking the urethral opening with her tongue. Aqing felt a sudden tingling sensation, his legs went weak, and he collapsed onto the bed. Meixiang told him to stand up, because... Only then could she clearly see the erect penis and the dangling testicles. Then she opened her mouth and took the entire penis into her mouth, swallowing desperately until she couldn't swallow any more.

At this moment, she felt the glans pressing against the depths of her throat. She spat out a little, a little, a little more, until finally she wedged her teeth against the glans, leaving only the glans in her mouth. She moistened the glans with her tongue, letting it roam along the edge of the glans, feeling for the frenulum. She used the tip of her tongue to open the urethral opening, which was now moist. Then, Mika swallowed the entire penis again, completely enveloping it.

At this moment… She felt Aqing's penis throbbing and contracting with his heartbeat, pounding against her mouth. But she noticed something was wrong; the pulse was becoming more regular and faster. Experienced as she was, she realized Aqing was about to ejaculate, so she quickly spat his penis out. As she spat it out, the glans of Aqing's penis and Meixiang's lips were still covered in a mixture of Aqing's fluids and Meixiang's saliva.

After spitting it out, Aqing couldn't help but sit down, his penis still throbbing. Meixiang told him to lie down, helped him straighten up, then hugged him and moved her head to his ear, gently blowing on it while whispering,

"Now just do as I say, okay?"

"..."

Aqing nodded. He was already in a floating state, unable to control himself, and even unable to speak, after all the things Meixiang had just done to him.

After this movement and rest, Aqing's penis began to soften. Although it was still swollen, its hardness no longer met Meixiang's standards. She moistened the entire penis with her tongue again and rubbed it. Sure enough, the penis, like a reorganized army, regained its former vigor.

Seeing this opportunity, Meixiang immediately stepped over Aqing's body. Facing this inexperienced virgin, everything had to be under the control of the veteran, Meixiang, so she adopted the position of being on top.

Now, Meixiang faced Aqing in a squatting horse stance. Looking between Mei Xiang's legs, A Qing saw two slightly parted labia, with a drop or two of vaginal fluid hanging from them, vaguely peeking out from the thick pubic hair. Mei Xiang grasped his penis, stroking it back and forth to prevent it from going soft again. With one hand, she parted the pubic hair, spreading her wet labia, holding her breath, and tightening the muscles around her anus to welcome the long-awaited male organ.

Slowly, her hand moved the glans to the edge of her labia, wiping away the vaginal fluid. Then, with her other hand, she pushed back the foreskin on the erect clitoris, moving the glans there and guiding A Qing's glans towards the urethral opening to stroke Mei Xiang's own clitoris. She continued to stroke it like this until she felt her vagina begin to open and close. Just then, she pulled the glans in and wedged it... He sat down at the vaginal opening, following the angle of his erect penis.

Aqing was incredulous at the sight; Meixiang was actually sitting down, and his penis was inserted into her body. Was there an opening? He wondered, so he reached out to probe the point of contact. Meixiang's area was very wet, with many twisted and tangled muscles. He was certain his penis wasn't entering her anus. What was it then? Just as he was pondering this, a sensation came from his glans. His glans was being tightly enveloped by warm, moist flesh, while the tip of his glans kept hitting something and then being stretched open, only to be gripped again.

This sensation slowly and continuously traveled to his brain. Meixiang, however, did not... He swayed his hips to straighten his penis, adjusting the angle of insertion as needed, until finally his penis was fully inserted. Although only his penis was completely enveloped, he felt as if his entire body was enveloped, utterly powerless.

Aqing's penis hit something slightly hard and couldn't go any further. Meixiang leaned forward and down on him, holding him tightly, her head resting against Aqing's cheek. Aqing could hear low, panting breaths coming from Meixiang's side. Soon, Meixiang turned her head and kissed his lips, sucking deeply. His lips were forced open by Meixiang's tongue, which continued to probe into Aqing's mouth. Under Meixiang's guidance, Aqing experienced "French kissing" for the first time.

Ah Qing, whose penis remained inside Mei Xiang's body, tried several times to move it by applying force. However, each time he exerted force, the penis was compressed from all sides, followed by waves of pleasure that traveled from the penis to the brain. Eventually, his limbs weakened, all his strength concentrated in his penis, and then a feeling of near collapse accompanied by relief finally erupted from it. An irrepressible heat surged out from within the penis.

Meixiang was lying on top of Aqing, enjoying the fullness in her lower body. Just as she was about to move her hips to experience the friction of his penis, she suddenly realized something was wrong. She noticed her vagina was hot and realized she must have ejaculated. At that moment, Aqing's penis was rapidly withdrawing. Before she could react, she moved her hips, and his penis slid out of her vagina. Meixiang frowned and blurted out,

"How come it was so fast?" If this were heard by a seasoned man, it would be a huge blow to his confidence. But Aqing didn't understand. He just stared blankly at Meixiang, still wanting more!

"Next time you want to ejaculate, you have to tell me first, okay?"

"Oh!" In fact, Aqing seemed to understand but also didn't quite.

Meixiang rolled over and grabbed a few tissues. She stuffed some into her vagina and prepared the rest to wipe Aqing. Although Aqing's penis had softened, it was still swollen from the friction. Youth is youth, and with Meixiang's wiping and the lubrication of the semen remaining on the glans, it immediately became erect again, rekindling Meixiang's hope. This time, it was even bigger and harder than before. She quickly grabbed the penis and forcefully shoved it into her wet vagina. Once it was fully inserted, she began to twist her waist. This time, Aqing had it easier because he didn't need to exert any force; his penis was naturally gripped tightly by her vagina.

"Oh...ah...hoo..." As Meixiang's hips twisted faster and faster, her moans grew louder and louder. Aqing was unaware that after a series of rapid hip movements, Meixiang had already reached orgasm two or three times. Aqing only knew that Meixiang's vagina was becoming increasingly wet, and his pleasure had shifted from the friction-induced sensation to a smooth, rhythmic tightening sensation emanating from her vagina. Finally, Meixiang was exhausted, her moans subsided, and she collapsed onto Aqing.

Even though she was tired, Meixiang still lingered, slowly twisting her hips. This thrusting was different from an orgasm; an orgasm brings an immediate, intense pleasure, while this post-orgasm sensation, with the penis thrusting inside her vagina, could maintain a prolonged period of pleasure. This was what made Meixiang feel most special.

Unlike having sex with her husband, where the dominant role was always his, he would ejaculate quickly and then fall asleep. This was cruel for a woman, because a woman's true orgasm requires experiencing all three stages: foreplay, orgasm, and orgasm.

Tonight, Meixiang was satisfied. Compared to her, Aqing was still struggling, and he could still receive continuous stimulation from the increasingly slow thrusts. When Meixiang lay on his chest, contentedly sucking on his nipple, she ejaculated.

"Oh..." Aqing let out a deep breath, quietly letting Meixiang's sweat soak his skin. Neither of them wanted to move. They were tired and weary, mixed with the relief after orgasm. They just wanted to close their eyes and let the orgasm fade away in a half-dreaming, half-awake state.

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