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Night tour 

It has been half a year since Chun Tao's husband, Luo Gang, died suddenly from an illness. Not long after his death, Chun Tao was in a daze, the shock too great for her; her mind was foggy, and for months she was still overcome with grief, often weeping like a widow on nights. It wasn't until more than a month later that her tears gradually stopped and her mood brightened.

She hated her husband when he was alive, and now she regrets his death—a truly strange contradiction. Luo Gang was a cattle trader, leaving all the farm work to Chun Tao. Chun Tao often suspected that Luo Gang was using cattle trading as an excuse to philander. He slept in many places and never brought money home. He was a heavy drinker, drinking liquor like tea when he got home, never leaving his drunken stupor from morning till night. And after drinking, his desires burned fiercely; he would rush to the fields where Chun Tao was working, grab her smooth arm, and drag her to the shade of the cornfield. He pinned her to the ground, stripped her clothes off, and then mounted her, engaging in lewd acts in broad daylight.

Passersby stopped to watch, and some elementary school students clapped and laughed after school, but Luo Gang paid no attention. He rode her with even greater vigor. Chun Tao was both shy and excited, desperately tightening her labia and thrusting upwards, seemingly hoping he would finish quickly. But the drunkard's stamina was exceptionally long, making Chun Tao feel like she was dying of pleasure, and she didn't want him to leave too soon.

Chun Tao cried out in front of everyone, ashamed to moan during sex, precisely because she was in the public eye. The sexual stimulation she received was particularly intense. She opened her mouth and bit his shoulder, her ten fingers sinking into his back.

Because this happened often, Chun Tao gradually became accustomed to it. Lying on the grass, under the open sky, would arouse her even more. And with a crowd watching, she would experience overwhelming and exhilarating orgasms. On the contrary, if she were to be defiled indoors on a mat, she would feel bored and uninterested. Even when Luo Gang licked her labia with his tongue or used his fingers to pleasure her, he could hardly ignite her desire. The reason for this was something she herself couldn't understand.

Luo Gang was a strong man, physically robust and incredibly energetic. When Chun Tao first married him, Luo Gang was with her all day long, morning, noon, and night, without fail. This became a habit, and her lust grew accordingly. Later, Luo Gang gradually reduced his frequency, but he rarely missed the one time he had in the fields at midday, unless it was the dead of winter or raining.

Such a formidable sexual partner finally died young. The dead are gone, but what can the living endure? She was at the peak of her desire. Having lost her husband, who had pounded into her for seven years, how could she bear the torment of a thousand ants crawling inside her? Whenever she went to work in the fields, she was always immersed in those lingering memories.

Chun Tao was born into a farming family and was skilled in farming and harvesting from a young age. Even working alone, she was more than capable of making a living and didn't find it hard. Her deepest concern, however, was her physical needs. Whether weeding or harvesting rice, the wooden handles of the hoe and sickle would trigger certain associations, causing her to feel an unbearable itch and restlessness, unable to stand up even when sitting down.

One evening, many neighbors gathered at Chun Tao's house to chat. Luo Gang's cousin, Ping Shan, brought homemade wine and invited everyone to taste it. Everyone drank heartily, creating a lively atmosphere.

Ping Shan, emboldened by the wine, spoke without restraint. He laughed and said, "Cousin-in-law, you're as green as a plum, so delicate and juicy. Having lost your philandering husband every night, don't you feel lonely?"

"Although I'm a little lonely, I'm not bored. Luo Gang wants to lay his hands on any young woman, young or old!" Hui Ya from the Xin Tian family answered on Chun Tao's behalf. She's twenty-eight years old this year and has already lost three husbands in succession. It's said that her lust was too strong, and her insatiable greed led to the deaths of all three husbands from kidney deficiency due to exhaustion.

"Did you have a relationship with Luo Gang?" Chun Tao teased her.

"We live next door to each other, so it's easy to avoid him. With Luo Gang being so promiscuous, how could I avoid him?" Hui Ya answered without any shame.

"Wow! You were involved too?" Qiu Ju, the daughter of the village chief's uncle and a nun (who was now the village chief's wife), suddenly interjected. She said without changing her expression, "When I was seventeen, Luo Gang sneaked in at night and took my virginity. For the next three months, he came every night, and he wouldn't let me go unless he had sex with me two or three times in a row!"

"Really? He used to ambush me like that too. For a period of time, every night was a night of this. After dusk, I would wash myself clean and wait for him to come. We would often fight all night long, and there wasn't even time to chat with the neighbors!" Huiya recounted the past, licking her lips as if she were savoring the memory. "As soon as he came, he would crawl into the bed and forcefully insert his hairy thighs between my tightly closed thighs, and at the same time..."

"At the same time what?" Chuntao asked sourly.

"His thick, hot third leg slowly sank into my lower abdomen!" Huiya still answered calmly.

"Yes! He was so big and strong, it really looked like he had three legs!" Cuifang, the young woman next door, couldn't help but interject.

"Ah! You've been tasted by Luo Gang too!" Not only Pingshan exclaimed in surprise, but everyone else was also astonished, because she was the pure and innocent one in the village. There were never any rumors about her.

Cuifang blushed and whispered, "There was no other way! He forced me the first time!"

Chuntao pressed, "And the second and third time?"

Cuifang glanced at her and said, "Later, I had no choice but to welcome him!"

"Why?"

"His third leg was intoxicating!"

"Haha," Pingshan, who had been silently drinking, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Chuntao recalled the night of their wedding seven years ago, when she first saw her husband's third leg and was suddenly shocked. Fortunately, she had already been harassed by many 'night owls' at her parents' home and was no longer a virgin, so she could bear it, and it was a pleasure without pain. Then she asked Qiuju, "You were only seventeen years old then, forced to deflower such a huge thing. Weren't you afraid of the pain? Why did you silently endure it?"

Qiuju, who had drunk too much, also had her cheeks flushed. At this moment, she lowered her head and sipped her wine, remaining silent.

“The pain is only limited to the initial contact; afterwards, the bitterness will turn to sweetness! When the spring stream overflows, even a large fishing boat can be rowed and propelled with ease!” Cuifang answered for her. Cuifang had also been defiled by Luo Gang’s third leg.

“That’s right! I feel the same way!” Sixteen-year-old Lengzhi suddenly spoke up.

Pingshan asked curiously, “How can you have such experience at such a young age?”


“I was defiled by Luo Gang last year!” Lengzhi hesitated for a long time before finally uttering these words. This caused a burst of laughter, and she was so ashamed that even her ears turned red.

“That deadbeat Luo Gang is ugly, but because of his third leg, he is welcomed by all the women in the village.” Although Luo Gang was dead, Chuntao, hearing everyone’s confessions, instinctively felt a pang of jealousy. She cursed, “That deadbeat has no shame at all!”

“Little sister, tell me, how did Luo Gang get you?” Pingshan asked with great interest. Lengzhi looked at Pingshan with innocent eyes, pouting her little mouth and said, "It's all Luo Gang's fault. One day, I was sweeping fallen leaves at the village temple outside the village, preparing to take them to my family to light the stove. Unexpectedly, Luo Gang came up suddenly and hugged me from behind. I turned my head and trembled, but he kissed me and reached down with his huge hand, penetrating my underwear from under my clothes, caressing my most sensitive spot. I felt myself flowing with moisture and itching unbearably. My limbs went limp, unable to resist or cry for help. My face was burning hot, and my heart was pounding wildly. He picked me up and carried me to the dark and quiet inner hall, stripped off my clothes, and made me lie on my back on an empty coffin. He also stripped naked, revealing his strange and frightening thing. At the same time, he spread my legs and pressed down on me, moving haphazardly, but unable to enter. This caused me to flow with lustful fluid, as if I were urinating. I couldn't help but lower my hand and lead the way for him."

"Wow! You even led the way for him! You know you were completely willing, you little devil!" Chun Tao exclaimed, both jealous and angry. She added, "It's your first time, how could you bear him doing this to you? Besides, it's already cold season when you're sweeping leaves. Stripping naked without fear of the cold, isn't that just lying?"

"No! I'm not lying. Everything I said is true. Just as Cuifang said, the pain is limited to the initial contact. As long as there's enough water, I'm not afraid of its size. It was cold that day, of course, but doing this was so much fun. In the midst of ecstasy and bliss, I not only wasn't afraid of the cold, but I was also sweating profusely!" The little devil Lengzhi actually answered in this way, making Huiya and Qiuju both envious and jealous.

"Everyone is in such a good mood, and tonight everyone here is one of us. If you're interested, little sister, let me taste the wonderful flavor of your tightness, okay?" Pingshan pretended to be drunk to cover his shame, and shamelessly asked the girl for sex in front of everyone.

By this time, everyone was slightly drunk and clapped, saying, "Great! You two put on a show for us!"

Lingzhi pouted and said, "Right here? No way! Why don't you climb over the wall to my house tonight?"

"Anyway, there are no guests here, what's there to be afraid of? Take off your clothes!" Pingshan saw that the little girl was well-proportioned, with high breasts and two long, slender legs exposed under her short skirt, white and plump, and he couldn't help but feel a burning desire.

"Well then, you have to take off your clothes first and spread a blanket on the mat. You're so impatient, I'll do you a favor and save you this once!" Lingzhi hadn't eaten meat for a long time and was feeling very aroused. In her drunken state, she was also eager to try.

Upon hearing this, Huiya suddenly objected, saying, "Wait a minute! We who have lost our husbands feel like a thousand ants are gnawing at our hearts every night, even tearing the four corners of our quilts to shreds! Pingshan! You should take care of us first! Lingzhi is still a little girl; she can go find the shepherd boys. She won't be too thirsty!"

Lingzhi quickly replied, "No! Although I'm young, I'm still a woman. The nights are just as unbearable as yours because I'm no longer a child! The shepherd boys' flutes are always just going through the motions, and besides, Pingshan was the one who approached me first!"

"But didn't you just say you wouldn't do it here?" Huiya countered.

Lingzhi pouted and lowered her head, saying, "I was just saying that to save face! Actually, there's something to enjoy, so why wouldn't I do it? I even did it lying on that empty, black coffin before!"

"How many times have you and Luo Gang actually done it?" Chuntao couldn't help but ask.

Lingzhi said, "Until his death, he never stopped having affairs. You can count how many times!"

It's winter now, and Luo Gang died in early autumn. So, Luo Gang, under the pretense of selling cattle, had been secretly having affairs with the little devil Lengzhi at the local temple for half a year.

"Alright, alright, stop it!" Pingshan saw several widows with red eyes vying for Lengzhi's attention, knowing they were all desperately thirsty. Qiuju and the others with husbands also wanted a change of pace and might not be willing to give in. All the women at the table had become like hungry she-wolves, putting him in a difficult position.

At this moment, Cuifang suddenly suggested, "Let's draw lots and play in order. Wouldn't that be fair? Who goes first depends on their luck! Little sister, do you agree?"

Lengzhi had no choice but to nod in agreement. After a solemn draw, the hall of Chun Tao's house was used as a balcony. Everyone stripped naked, and the man and several women engaged in wild sexual activity, with the drums beating loudly until dawn.

This was a rural mountain village, where the traditional custom of "night wandering" remained intact. "Night wandering" meant that any man could sneak over the wall in the dead of night, climb into a woman's boudoir, silently undress her, and embrace her soft, fragrant body. The woman, awakened by the attack, would remain silent, letting the man feast and leave. Whether the woman was a virgin or a married woman was irrelevant.

The "night wanderer" would simply penetrate her vulva. Of course, if a woman was ugly, no "night wanderer" would approach her. Hence the insult: "That ugly hag, even night owls wouldn't deign to visit her!"

The more times a girl is stalked by night owls, the easier it is for her to get married. The same applies to married women; those who have been the object of many men's advances are considered treasures by their husbands. Night owls, of course, love to seduce young girls, but often, due to unfamiliarity with the place, they mistakenly enter the sister-in-law's room. If, by chance, her brother is away, the sister-in-law will automatically have sex several times, allowing the night owl to enjoy himself. If the girl finds out the next day, she'll even be jealous of her sister-in-law! "

However, if a night owl were to ambush a widow, the villagers would all mock and ridicule him, thinking him mindless, a soulless beast, that bad luck had entered his body, and that he would never have a good life again. Therefore, no matter how beautiful a young widow was, the night owl would not approach her.

It is said that in one village, there is a precedent; in a village not far from here, any married woman who commits adultery is executed by private punishment. First, the adulterous couple is stripped naked, their genitals are bound together with thick ropes, and they are carried through the street as a public spectacle." Then they were put into pig cages and thrown into the pond to drown.

However, here, "night strolls" were not forbidden. Anyone who committed adultery during a night stroll was innocent, regardless of gender. This custom had been passed down from ancient times, deeply ingrained and difficult to eradicate.

Pingshan, however, was not without his difficulties. He spent the entire night wrestling with a pack of she-wolves, repeatedly getting aroused, satisfying their hunger and thirst until dawn. Then, they dressed and sat down to chat.

Chuntao, still full of interest, swallowed and asked Pingshan, "Do you often go out for night strolls like Luo Gang?"

"I'm slightly different from Luo Gang. When I go for night strolls, I always go to the neighboring village. A rabbit doesn't eat the grass near its burrow!" Pingshan replied, squinting, as he threw a thick piece of charcoal into the fire pit. Chuntao also stared at the charcoal. Having established a connection with Pingshan, she was no longer shy, reaching out to caress and admire him. Seeing this, the others moved closer, vying to caress his muscles.

"Wow!" " So strong! Last night when it was my turn, I was so busy swallowing that I didn't even have time to look closely!" Cuifang said.

"Don't you know? He's strong and has great stamina!" People say Bo Le is good at judging horses, and Chun Tao thinks she's good at judging people.

"No wonder he cleared the whole course in one go, making us all drool!" Huiya exclaimed, drooling.

"Luo Gang is even more ferocious!" Little sister Lengzhi suddenly disagreed, because she had drawn the last lot. When it was her turn, Ping Shan was already at the end of his strength. She felt unsatisfied and inevitably felt a little resentful.

"Although Luo Gang is fierce, how can Cheng Yaojin's three axe blows compare to Ping Shan's endurance!" Qiuju said.

"I also think that endurance is the most important thing, followed by ferocity, and size doesn't matter. Of my three dead husbands, the second one, although his penis was the smallest, had the longest endurance, he was simply unstoppable, so I still feel especially sorry for him!" "Huiya said quietly.

"Now that men and women are equal, why are men still allowed to sneak around at night and ambush women, while women have no right to ambush men?" Qiuju said indignantly.

"Isn't that right? Chuntao is in her prime and hasn't given birth yet. It's too foolish for her to grit her teeth and wait. She should imitate the night owls and sneak around to ambush a few young chickens to taste the freshness!" Huiya pretended to sympathize with Chuntao, but in fact, she herself had long harbored this thought.

"What young chickens? You mean those young men?" Chuntao said with a smile.

"Yes! Stolen chickens are especially delicious, especially young chickens. They must be particularly greedy. They have more stamina and more times, so why not risk their lives!" Cuifang answered.

"How do you know?" "Have you ever eaten young chicken?" Chun Tao asked.

"We're a perfect match, no need to hide it. I once summoned five or six young students under the age of eighteen and had them take turns playing with me! Young chickens have firm bones and tender meat, it's wonderful! And they're too ashamed to tell others, so they can still maintain the reputation of my pure faction!" Cui Fang said, her lips drooling.

"You're so clever, you came up with such a good idea. Those big kids are really obedient, they can be summoned and dismissed at will, you can enjoy yourself to the fullest, and there's no mess to clean up!" Hui Ya praised. "

Recently, young students have been strictly controlled by teachers and parents, I'm afraid they won't be able to come when summoned!" Leng Zhi was very young, and of course, she had already tried using young chickens as a target, but it seemed that she had failed many times.

"So, I had no choice but to pretend to be a night owl and ambush them!" "Huiya answered quickly.

"It was precisely because they were strictly controlled that they were unable to enter the celestial cave on their wedding night, and ended up lingering outside in despair!" Hirayama interjected.

“Wow! How pitiful!” Chun Tao recalled her wedding. Luckily, her husband had been a night owl and had slept with many women, so he was quite experienced and could ensure a colorful wedding night for her.

“Until the third night, the bride couldn’t hold back any longer and had to shyly act as his sex educator before they could actually have sex!” Ping Shan continued.

“The bride is quite the expert!” Qiu Ju laughed heartily.

“At least she got her pig stolen by the night owl!” Cui Fang laughed too.

“For a woman, sex is actually more important than food, especially in middle age. Without it, it’s impossible to live. She’ll be obsessed with it and almost go crazy. The ban on night owls is precisely to take care of women!” Hui Ya sighed.

“If even I, with a husband, am like this, what about you? Luckily, you have night owls visiting every few days!” Qiu Ju said.

“I’ve heard that women who are frequently sexually unsatisfied become psychologically unbalanced, is that true?” Leng Zhi asked coquettishly.

"Not only will it cause psychological imbalance, but it will also shorten your lifespan! So whenever you see a night wanderer sneaking into your boudoir, you should never refuse!" Cuifang instructed her younger sister like an older sister.

"We'd be happy to welcome them, how could we refuse?" Yongzhi and Qiuju answered in unison.

"Actually, they're bringing women tonics!" Cuifang added seriously.

"Haha!" Pingshan couldn't help but laugh out loud again.

"Unfortunately, night wanderers rarely come to take care of us widows!" Chuntao said regretfully.

"So you have to take the initiative to sneak out and ambush men!" Cuifang said seriously.

"Men are very wary of us widows, so it's better to steal a young virgin!" Huiya said excitedly, "I've thought about it, I'll start tomorrow!"

Chuntao's heart pounded at this. To relieve her intense sexual hunger, she also decided to proceed. "Starting tomorrow, let's try being a night wanderer!" "This thought echoed loudly in her mind.

The girls chatted and laughed for a long time, their delicate hands never leaving Hirayama's body. Their caresses aroused Hirayama's burning desire, so they decided that Yongzhi would lead the charge, launching a fierce, rapid-fire sexual encounter.

Sanlang was a third-year high school student. His face was covered in acne, and his eyes were lecherous. Although he had to focus on his studies for university entrance exams, he was at an age of youthful vigor and restless ambition. He often felt depressed, and sexual urges were the only reason. Due to the guidance of his superiors, he became addicted to masturbation, repeatedly repenting and then repeating the act, unable to break the habit, eventually falling into self-loathing and inferiority.

'My memory is declining, it's entirely related to this, I'll never do it again, no matter what!'" He swore an oath in his heart and bound his right hand, but before he knew it, his right hand had slipped free and reached towards his body. He lamented his weak will and lack of self-control! He devised a compromise: to masturbate only once a week. But cruel reality shattered even his restraint. Because when he passed by a farmer's house in the next village on his way back to school, he glimpsed a woman's half-dried underwear drying in the courtyard, and he felt very excited. The bright pink color, and the way the underwear clung to a woman's private parts, had a very strong effect; it vividly exuded an annoying spring-like aura, powerfully piercing his heart. It was precisely because of this... The reason for this was a naked physical struggle between him and Chun Tao, a young widow suffering from sexual famine.

Chun Tao had intended to sneak out at night to ambush young men, but being a woman, she lacked the courage to act immediately. In her own village, her reputation as a womanizer would immediately spread far and wide, making it impossible for her to marry after the three-year mourning period. Going to a neighboring village? The night journey to ambush strange men also presented many concerns. Although women's nighttime outings were not uncommon, she herself was in her prime, and not yet known for her promiscuity; it seemed she should exercise some restraint and let young, hungry wolves come to her.

"What clever method can I use to seduce them?" "After much deliberation, Chun Tao finally devised a plan to use her underwear as bait to catch fresh, tender fish!

The next morning, she chose a pink one and hung it high on a bamboo pole in front of the main room. She had several reasons for this: firstly, she could see the underwear moving around while she worked in the fields; secondly, pink was the most eye-catching color; and thirdly, she tied a black silk thread to the pole, leading directly to the door, with several empty tin cans tied to one end. If someone tried to steal the underwear by lifting the pole, the cans would collide, making a sound. She could then rush home to catch the thief and force him to comply. She

also left the wooden door of the storage room half-open as a trap ." Two days passed quickly .

On the third day, a light rain fell. She moved her underwear to dry under the eaves of the inner room, leaving two pairs of dirty trousers lying on the threshold. Of course, there was still a string on the pole to watch for empty tin cans.

Before dusk, she went to the backyard to dig up taro for the New Year's feast, straining her ears to hear the clinking of empty cans. As night approached, sure enough, a cunning thief appeared unexpectedly. As he lifted the pole to retrieve the trousers, the empty cans outside the wall made a series of small, yet loud, clattering sounds. Chun Tao was overjoyed. She quickly dropped her farm tools and rushed into the yard, catching a glimpse of a dark figure before darting into the storeroom.

"Ha! The thief has fallen for our trap!" "Immediately close the door and lock it from the outside. Since it was her own home, she knew every corner. The storeroom was known as the farmer's treasure trove, containing the year's hard-earned harvest. It was entirely stored inside, hence its exceptionally sturdy construction; once the door was closed and locked, no one inside could possibly escape. The walls were fitted with sturdy wooden planks, and the door was also made of heavy, solid wood. Any mischievous thief who strayed inside would become a fish in a jar, a mouse in a bag.

Chun Tao returned to her room, took off her gray farm clothes, changed into a floral velvet dress, and began to groom herself in front of the mirror. She lightly painted her eyebrows, applied bright red lipstick, and looked at herself from left to right in the mirror, feeling quite satisfied.

'I'm determined to make him fall in love with me at first sight!'" "Holding this belief, her heart blossomed.

There were two small holes in the sturdy wooden wall of the storeroom, so she peered inside. She saw a young boy locked inside, masturbating while holding her underwear. Her heart pounded.

Soon, the boy was naked, his eyes glazed, drool dripping from his temples, indulging in his ridiculous act. Chun Tao was also aroused.

'Wow! What a pity, why didn't you wait for me to come in?' Chun Tao cried out, and as if in a dream, unlocked the door and leaped inside. The high school student was bewildered. Indeed, the underwear belonged to someone else, and to a woman. He had escaped into the storeroom, leaned against the rice bin, and committed such a shameless act, his underwear filthy. No wonder she was angry.

He wanted to escape, but it was impossible. This peasant woman was even stronger and more powerful than him.

'Hey, what are you holding?'" "Chuntao gripped a sturdy wooden stick, blocking his way as he stood there, head bowed. The high school student bowed his head in silence, then burst into tears. This was the scene of Saburo and Chuntao's first meeting.

"Why are you crying! Won't you answer me? I've lost quite a few pairs of underwear lately, you probably stole them all!" Chuntao deliberately framed him.

"No, no! This is my first offense today, I swear to God!" Saburo said earnestly.

"You took my underwear, and what were you doing hiding in my storage room!" Chuntao asked again, knowing the answer already, her eyes fixed on the soiled flesh-colored underwear.

"I was afraid you'd find out, so I came in to hide for a while. I didn't do anything!"

"You always lie, never tell the truth! If you didn't do anything, why are your flesh-colored underwear all sticky?"

"I did something so embarrassing! Something I can't say." “

If you keep hiding it, I’ll tell your teachers at school that you stole my underwear!”

“Please, don’t!”

“I saw you through the crack in the board, you pulled out a…” Before Chun Tao could finish, San Lang’s face was already flushed red.

“It was…it was masturbation!” His reply was barely a whisper.

“Then why did you wrap my underwear around it?”

“I heard that when you actually do it, the woman covers it tightly!”

“There are many women in your village, and I bet there are plenty of underwear hanging out to dry. You didn’t steal any, but you came all this way to steal mine. Aren’t you deliberately trying to cause me trouble?” Chun Tao feigned anger. “

When I went to school, I passed by your house and saw women’s underwear hanging high in the yard. The colors were very eye-catching; not only are they not seen in your village, but they are also rare even in towns.”

“So you’re going to be a thief?”

“Such brightly colored underwear isn’t what rural women usually wear!”

“Do you doubt that I’m the owner of these underwear? I can let you see them right now!” "Chuntao lifted her floral skirt, spreading her legs wide to reveal flesh-colored panties. The outline of her plump, fleshy vulva was faintly visible between her legs. Chuntao thrust her lower abdomen forward, the vulva almost touching Shinsaburo's nose. He found the scent strong, the same as the flesh-colored panties.

Shinsaburo's face was still wet with tears, and his desire surged. Instinctively, he raised his right hand to touch it. It felt thick and soft, stirring his emotions. And the vulva area was already wet.

"Now do you believe that the stolen panties are definitely the ones I usually wear?"

"I believe you, but why are they wet inside? Did you put them on before they were dry?" Shinsaburo wiped the tears from his cheeks with his sleeve.

Chuntao laughed and said, "They cried twice too!"

"Don't be so mean!" Shinsaburo laughed.

"Your crime, though not major, is extremely heinous and deserves corporal punishment!"

"Please don't report it to the police station!" "Sanlang was so anxious he almost cried again.

'Fine, I won't report it then! I'll punish you myself! Do you want me to beat you with this hard wooden stick, or do you want your bare flesh stick to serve me well?'

'What?' Sanlang asked, confused by Chuntao's words.

'Don't you understand? You silly boy! You just have to do as I say. If you work exceptionally hard, I won't report you to the authorities, nor will I go to your school to spread the word. I'll keep your mouth shut for you!'

'Thank you, I will definitely listen to you!' The high school student suddenly calmed down, all the worry on his face disappearing.

'Stand up quickly and come with me!' Chuntao said in a seductive voice.

Sanlang still couldn't guess what this beautiful woman wanted him to do. He could only follow her. When they reached the back hall, it was completely dark.

'Close all the doors, inside and out!'" "Chuntao gave the order. Next, she told him to heat the bathwater. While Sanlang was busy lighting the fire and boiling the water, Chuntao laid out a printed cotton quilt and a clean white wool blanket in the bedroom, placing a new towel under the pillow for aftercare. By the time the bathwater was hot, everything was arranged. As

Chuntao entered the bathroom, she called for Sanlang to come and scrub her back. She wanted him to become familiar with the female body first, so that he would feel less ashamed during sexual intercourse and could act boldly, reaching a state of ecstasy. This was Chuntao's mental plan.

'You should also undress completely, and I'll scrub your back too!'" At this

moment, Sanlang gradually began to understand Chuntao's intentions. However, this was the first time in his life he had ever scrubbed a woman's back. Moreover, Chuntao possessed skin as smooth as white satin. The dead Luo Gang had once praised her skin, saying it was so smooth even flies would fall off! The pleasure of caressing her while scrubbing her back was utterly intoxicating. Sanlang's hands began to move again.

"You're so white it dazzles me!" Sanlang's hands made gentle scrubbing motions.

"A cute little pervert," Chuntao thought, her whole body itching and her blood boiling.

"Scrubbing the back isn't just about the back; the front must be taken care of too!" Chuntao said, turning around. Facing her full breasts and fragrant peach blossoms, Sanlang's hands trembled.

After he finished washing her, Chuntao said, "Come to my room after you've washed yourself clean!"

She didn't wipe him down, but put on her bathrobe and left the bathroom, probably sensing that Sanlang wouldn't dare to run away. Soon enough, a naked Sanlang entered the room, with Chuntao already hidden under the covers. "

Don't catch a cold, come in!" she said, slightly lifting the covers, but Sanlang hesitated.

"You think you've passed the test? I'm going to punish you!"

Sanlang stood still, not moving. Chuntao pulled him under the covers, stretched out her arms, and caressed his body. Sanlang's desire reacted quickly, his breath becoming increasingly disordered. He returned the embrace, greedily exploring her flesh.

"I'll give you the taste of womanhood, so you won't be obsessed with any panties or masturbate anymore!" Chuntao said, guiding Sanlang's penis into her vagina.

"I pity you, so I have to sacrifice you. You will shed your childhood skin and become a dignified adult, striding home with pride!"

In truth, it wasn't Chun Tao who was sacrificed, but San Lang. She eagerly embraced him, practically dancing with ecstasy. Since her husband's death, she hadn't tasted meat for half a year. The night before last, with so many people around, she only managed a small scoop from Ping Shan to satisfy her hunger. Today, she used her gluttonous scheme and finally got to eat a whole young chicken. She experienced several orgasms in succession, nearly ten in total, before finally letting San Lang fall asleep peacefully. By then, dawn was approaching.

In the morning, Chun Tao got up with a satisfied smile, woke San Lang, and ordered him to tell her his home address so she could "visit" him at night. Finally, he suggested, "If I want to play with you, I'll hang up my underwear. When you see it, sneak into my bedroom and hide. When I return, we'll start immediately, twice in total. If I hang two pairs—one pink and one bright red—it means I'm in high spirits, and you must spend the night with me and do it all night long! Sometimes I might come to your house. After entering at night, I'll knock twice on your door, and you must open it immediately upon hearing the sound. Do you agree?" "

Agreed! Completely agreed!" Saburo said, quickly deciding on a mysterious code. Thus, the secret rendezvous between the widow and the high school student began to occur frequently.

Through Saburo's connections, Chuntao met many young men from neighboring villages, and her lust grew stronger, allowing her to indulge in virginity.

January and February passed in the blink of an eye, the weather warmed up, and spring was intoxicating. Both men and women had an urgent need for sex. Chun Tao said to San Lang, "If any of your friends or classmates wish to see a woman's mysterious parts, you can ask them to come find me!"

San Lang, though a little jealous, dared not disobey. That very night, he indeed gathered more than ten young men, crowding the back room, each one eager to devour the most exquisite things.

"There's a piece of white paper on the table. Write down your names and addresses, then enter the room in order of age according to the paper!" Chun Tao instructed, feigning a martyr's expression.

On the long table against the wall were rice wine, peanuts, and fried soybeans, for everyone to eat and drink, but each bottle of wine was laced with aphrodisiacs. She entered the room, stripping naked, and lay sprawled on the carpeted floor. Her snow-white, full legs were spread wide, her naked body facing the open door.

Forty wide-open eyes were fixed on her, the sounds of swallowing saliva filling the air, some even panting heavily.

"Come and take a good look in order. Each person has one minute. You can caress them a little if you want, but you should treat this like a serious study of physiology!" Chun Tao instructed loudly. The young men remained calm and quiet, forming a long line. One person looked through the exhibits and left before the next entered, maintaining excellent order. The intense stimulation from looking and caressing, perhaps also due to the rice wine laced with aphrodisiacs, caused them all to blush. Chun Tao shook her head, secretly amused.

"I'll grant you the highest honors, letting you experience the wonders of life for the first time! You'll still come in one by one, taking turns, each person limited to three minutes. Those with stronger abilities can line up for a second round after their turn. Since there are fewer people, each person's time will be extended to ten minutes. In short, we'll use an elimination system, leaving those who survive three rounds to be called champions, and they can enjoy themselves to their heart's content, without time limits, until they are fully satisfied!" In fact, Chun Tao herself was already extremely excited, and it would be difficult for others to fully enjoy themselves without the help of others. At the same time, she planned to select a few 'unbreakable' individuals from among the twenty people as companions for future nighttime outings.

The young men obeyed, and a fierce battle ensued. In the end, only three remained as 'champions,' lying on the ground, dead. Chun Tao, however, had plenty left over after dealing with twenty boys!

Chun Tao finally began her 'nighttime outings,' enjoying herself immensely among the young men, able to navigate social situations with ease, choosing the youngest boys to have her way with—a truly indescribable pleasure.

Generally, men under twenty, limited by economic constraints, find it difficult to marry or frequent brothels, yet their pent-up desires often find release in masturbation. Over time, this often harms their health and even leads to psychological abnormalities. Now, a young widow has appeared, tempering their intense impulses, ensuring the young men's physical and mental well-being—a true blessing. However, soon after, Hui Ya, Cui Fang, and Leng Zhi, among others, learned of this.

Huiya made a request: "You've gone on a long expedition to the neighboring mountain villages, feasting on young chickens; you should at least take us with you!"

Chuntao had no choice but to let them go along. She introduced them to some of the weaker young men she didn't particularly like. Huiya was introduced to Silang, the village chief's son, who, although only seventeen, was very arrogant and boasted about his "famous manhood." Huiya, who had caused three husbands to die of impotence, was naturally dissatisfied, but it was better than nothing, so she reluctantly went to visit, hoping to find someone else. Upon returning home, Huiya complained to the matchmaker, Chuntao, "That boy is useless! Last night I asked him to do it twice, and both times he failed to penetrate, leaving me feeling nothing. When I asked him to mount me again, he cried!"

Chuntao comforted her, "Most young men are like that, just bear with it! I'll find you some stronger ones later!"

One night, Huiya was naked and tightly embracing Silang when her father appeared at her bedside like a ghost. He cursed viciously, "You vixen, you've seduced my son! He's not even an adult yet! Don't you have any shame?"

Huiya was terrified and speechless.

Zhengxian roared in anger, "You broke into someone's house at night and raped a young boy! What is your punishment?"

Huiya was speechless. In the chaos, Zhengxian grabbed Huiya's smooth wrist and dragged her naked body through the hall into his room, closing the door behind him.

“It’s so late. Instead of sending you to the authorities for investigation, I might as well kill you, you slut!” he said, ordering Huiya to lie on her back on the mat, spreading her legs to display her greedy labia. Zhengxian, who had lost his wife over a year ago, was insatiable with lust. Seeing the long-unseen naked female body, his desire was indescribable. His eyes immediately filled with bloodshot veins, and he licked his lips and made many strange faces. He leaned closer, looking at her and smelling her, letting his fingers dazzle her for a while, then stood up and said: “Here is a sharp knife and a flesh gun. Do you want to die by the knife or by the gun? The choice is yours!”

Huiya pleaded pitifully: “I don’t want to die, please spare me!”

“You mean you want me not to kill you with the knife? Then I’ll just have to execute you with the flesh gun!” Before he finished speaking, he had already plunged his thick, hard penis into Huiya’s lips, all the way into her stomach.

Huiya suddenly felt a surge of pleasure! In his frenzied and vicious madness, she deeply felt that the old eagle was far better than her young son. Half an hour later, it was over. Zhengxian climbed off Huiya's fair and rosy body, clapping his hands and laughing: "Haha! Let's see if you dare to seduce my son again!"

Huiya indeed stopped seeking sexual gratification from Zhengxian's son; she sought out Zhengxian instead.

Summer arrived, the season when "night owls" were at their most rampant, and Chuntao and others became increasingly active. Her appearance and figure became less youthful, probably due to eating more young chickens!

By day, she was an ordinary farm woman, but as night fell, she became a shrew seeking the tender flesh and semen of young men. Relying on her universally loved qualities, she often raided several houses in one night, as did Cuifang and Lengzhi. Soon after, Qiuju joined in as well. From then on, the students reduced their masturbation habit, and most of them were admitted to university with excellent grades. They visited Chuntao with gifts, and some expressed their extreme gratitude to her.

Later, a legend spread that any student who had a one-night stand with Chuntao would rank at the top of their class in exams. As a result, students from other places came specifically to study under her, keeping Chuntao busy and making her a frequent target of their attention.

Chuntao's husband, Luo Gang, had died suddenly from an illness more than half a year ago. Not long after Luo Gang's death, Chuntao was in a daze all day. She was too shocked and her mind was foggy. Even after several months, she was still overwhelmed with grief and often cried like a widow on nights. More than a month later, her tears gradually stopped and her mood became more cheerful.

She hated her husband when he was alive, and she regretted him when he died. It was a contradiction, truly a strange thing. Before his death, Luo Gang was a cattle dealer and pushed all the labor in the fields onto Chuntao. Chuntao often suspected that Luo Gang was using the cattle dealership as an excuse. He was a womanizer. He slept in various places and never brought money home. He was a heavy drinker, and when he returned home, he drank liquor like tea, living in a drunken stupor from dawn till dusk. And after the alcohol took effect, his lust burned fiercely. He rushed to the field where Chun Tao was working, grabbed her smooth arm, and dragged her to the shade of the cornfield. He pushed her to the ground, stripped her clothes off, and then mounted her, indulging in debauchery in broad daylight.

Passersby stopped to watch, and some elementary school students clapped and laughed, but Luo Gang didn't care. He rode her even more vigorously. Chun Tao was both shy and excited, desperately tightening her labia and thrusting upwards, seemingly hoping he would finish quickly. But the drunkard's stamina was exceptionally long, making Chun Tao feel like she was dying of pleasure, and she didn't want him to leave too soon.

Chun Tao cried out in front of everyone, ashamed to moan, precisely because she was in the public eye. The sexual stimulation she received was exceptionally intense; she would bite his shoulder, her ten fingers digging into his back.

Because this happened so often, Chun Tao gradually became accustomed to it. Lying on the grass, under the open sky, would further arouse her. And with many people watching, she would experience overwhelming, exhilarating orgasms. Conversely, if she were to be sexually assaulted indoors, she would feel listless and uninterested. Even when Luo Gang licked her labia with his tongue or used his fingers to service her, it was difficult to ignite her desire. She herself couldn't understand why.

Luo Gang was a strong man, physically robust and incredibly energetic. When Chun Tao first married him, Luo Gang had sex with her all day long, morning, noon, and night, without fail. Over time, this became a habit, and her lust increased accordingly. Later, Luo Gang gradually reduced his frequency, but he rarely missed the one time he had at home, in the fields at midday, unless it was the dead of winter or raining.

Such a formidable sexual partner finally died young; the dead are gone, but what can the living endure? At her age, she was at the height of her desires. Having lost her husband, who had relentlessly pursued her for seven years, how could she endure the torment of a thousand ants crawling inside her? Whenever she went to work in the fields, she was always lost in lingering memories.

Chun Tao was born into a farming family and was skilled in plowing and harvesting from a young age. Even working alone, she was more than capable and didn't find it hard. Her deepest troubling thing was her physical needs. Whether she was weeding or harvesting rice, holding the wooden handles of the hoe and sickle would trigger certain associations, causing her to feel an overwhelming itch, unable to stand up even when sitting down.

One night, many neighbors gathered at Chun Tao's house to chat and laugh. Luo Gang's cousin, Ping Shan, brought homemade wine and invited everyone to taste it. Everyone drank heartily, creating a lively atmosphere.

Ping Shan, under the influence of alcohol, became unrestrained in his speech. He laughed and said, "Sister-in-law, you're as green as a plum, so delicate and tender, as if you could squeeze water from your skin. Aren't you lonely after losing your philandering husbands every night?"

"Although I'm a little lonely, I'm not bored. Luo Gang wants to lay his hands on any young woman, young or old!" Answering for Chun Tao was Huiya from the Xintian family. She was twenty-eight years old and had already lost three husbands in succession. It was said that her lust was too strong, and her insatiable greed caused all three husbands to die from kidney deficiency due to exhaustion.

"Did you have a relationship with Luo Gang?" Chun Tao teased her.

"We live next door to each other, so it's easy to avoid him. With Luo Gang being so promiscuous, how could I avoid him?" Huiya answered without any shame.

"Wow! You were involved too?" Qiuju, the village chief's uncle and the daughter of a nun, suddenly interjected. She was currently the village chief's wife. She said without changing her expression: "When I was seventeen, Luo Gang sneaked in at night and took my virginity. For the next three months, he came every night. He would never let me go unless he played with me two or three times in a row!"

"Really? He used to ambush me like that too. For a period of time, every night was a night of this. After dusk, I would wash myself clean and wait for him to come. We would often fight all night long, and there wasn't even time to chat with the neighbors!" Huiya recounted the past, licking her lips as if she were savoring the memory. "As soon as he came, he would crawl into the bed and forcefully insert his hairy thighs between my tightly closed thighs, and at the same time..."

"At the same time what?" Chuntao asked sourly.

"His thick, hot third leg slowly sank into my lower abdomen!" Huiya still answered calmly.

"Yes! He was so big and strong, it really looked like he had three legs!" Cuifang, the young woman next door, couldn't help but interject.

"Ah! You've been tasted by Luo Gang too!" Not only Pingshan exclaimed in surprise, but everyone else was also astonished, because she was the pure and innocent one in the village. There were never any rumors about her.

Cuifang blushed and whispered, "There was no other way! He forced me the first time!"

Chuntao pressed, "And the second and third time?"

Cuifang glanced at her and said, "Later, I had no choice but to welcome him!"

"Why?"

"His third leg was intoxicating!"

"Haha," Pingshan, who had been silently drinking, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Chuntao recalled the night of their wedding seven years ago, when she first saw her husband's third leg and was suddenly shocked. Fortunately, she had already been harassed by many 'night owls' at her parents' home and was no longer a virgin, so she could bear it, and it was a pleasure without pain. Then she asked Qiuju, "You were only seventeen years old then, forced to deflower such a huge thing. Weren't you afraid of the pain? Why did you silently endure it?"

Qiuju, who had drunk too much, also had her cheeks flushed. At this moment, she lowered her head and sipped her wine, remaining silent.

“The pain is only limited to the initial contact; afterwards, the bitterness will turn to sweetness! When the spring stream overflows, even a large fishing boat can be rowed and propelled with ease!” Cuifang answered for her. Cuifang had also been defiled by Luo Gang’s third leg.

“That’s right! I feel the same way!” Sixteen-year-old Lengzhi suddenly spoke up.

Pingshan asked curiously, “How can you have such experience at such a young age?”

“I was defiled by Luo Gang last year!” Lengzhi hesitated for a long time before finally uttering these words. This caused a burst of laughter, and she was so ashamed that even her ears turned red.

“That deadbeat Luo Gang is ugly, but because of his third leg, he is welcomed by all the women in the village.” Although Luo Gang was dead, Chuntao, hearing everyone’s confessions, instinctively felt a pang of jealousy. She cursed, “That deadbeat has no shame at all!”

“Little sister, tell me, how did Luo Gang get you?” Pingshan asked with great interest. Lengzhi looked at Pingshan with innocent eyes, pouting her little mouth and said, "It's all Luo Gang's fault. One day, I was sweeping fallen leaves at the village temple outside the village, preparing to take them to my family to light the stove. Unexpectedly, Luo Gang came up suddenly and hugged me from behind. I turned my head and trembled, but he kissed me and reached down with his huge hand, penetrating my underwear from under my clothes, caressing my most sensitive spot. I felt myself flowing with moisture and itching unbearably. My limbs went limp, unable to resist or cry for help. My face was burning hot, and my heart was pounding wildly. He picked me up and carried me to the dark and quiet inner hall, stripped off my clothes, and made me lie on my back on an empty coffin. He also stripped naked, revealing his strange and frightening thing. At the same time, he spread my legs and pressed down on me, moving haphazardly, but unable to enter. This caused me to flow with lustful fluid, as if I were urinating. I couldn't help but lower my hand and lead the way for him."

"Wow! You even led the way for him, which shows you were absolutely certain you wanted it. You're such a little devil!" Chun Tao was both jealous and angry. She continued, "It's your first time. How can you bear him doing this to you, especially since it's already cold season when you're sweeping leaves? Stripped naked and not afraid of the cold, aren't you lying?"

"No! I'm not lying. Everything I said is true. Just as Cui Fang said, the pain is limited to the initial contact. As long as there's enough water, I'm not afraid of his size. It was cold that day, of course, but doing this was so much fun. In the midst of ecstasy and bliss, I wasn't afraid of the cold at all, and I was even sweating profusely!" The little devil Leng Zhi actually answered in the same way, making Hui Ya and Qiu Ju both envious and jealous.

"Everyone's in such high spirits, and everyone here tonight is one of us. Little sister, if you're interested, let me taste the wonderful flavor of your tightness, okay?" Ping Shan pretended to be drunk to cover his shame, shamelessly asking the girl for sex in front of everyone.

By this time, everyone was slightly drunk and clapped, saying, "Great! You two put on a show for us!"

Lingzhi pouted and said, "Right here? No way! Why don't you climb over the wall to my house tonight?"

"Anyway, there are no guests here, what's there to be afraid of? Take off your clothes!" Pingshan saw that the little girl was well-proportioned, with high breasts and two long, slender legs exposed under her short skirt, white and plump, and he couldn't help but feel a burning desire.

"Well then, you have to take off your clothes first and spread a blanket on the mat. You're so impatient, I'll do you a favor and save you this once!" Lingzhi hadn't eaten meat for a long time and was feeling very aroused. In her drunken state, she was also eager to try.

Upon hearing this, Huiya suddenly objected, saying, "Wait a minute! We who have lost our husbands feel like a thousand ants are gnawing at our hearts every night, even tearing the four corners of our quilts to shreds! Pingshan! You should take care of us first! Lingzhi is still a little girl; she can go find the shepherd boys. She won't be too thirsty!"

Lingzhi quickly replied, "No! Although I'm young, I'm still a woman. The nights are just as unbearable as yours because I'm no longer a child! The shepherd boys' flutes are always just going through the motions, and besides, Pingshan was the one who approached me first!"

"But didn't you just say you wouldn't do it here?" Huiya countered.

Lingzhi pouted and lowered her head, saying, "I was just saying that to save face! Actually, there's something to enjoy, so why wouldn't I do it? I even did it lying on that empty, black coffin before!"

"How many times have you and Luo Gang actually done it?" Chuntao couldn't help but ask.

Lingzhi said, "Until his death, he never stopped having affairs. You can count how many times!"

It's winter now, and Luo Gang died in early autumn. So, Luo Gang, under the pretense of selling cattle, had been secretly having affairs with the little devil Lengzhi at the local temple for half a year.

"Alright, alright, stop it!" Pingshan saw several widows with red eyes vying for Lengzhi's attention, knowing they were all desperately thirsty. Qiuju and the others with husbands also wanted a change of pace and might not be willing to give in. All the women at the table had become like hungry she-wolves, putting him in a difficult position.

At this moment, Cuifang suddenly suggested, "Let's draw lots and play in order. Wouldn't that be fair? Who goes first depends on their luck! Little sister, do you agree?"

Lengzhi had no choice but to nod in agreement. After a solemn draw, the hall of Chun Tao's house was used as a balcony. Everyone stripped naked, and the man and several women engaged in wild sexual activity, with the drums beating loudly until dawn.

This was a rural mountain village, where the traditional custom of "night wandering" remained intact. "Night wandering" meant that any man could sneak over the wall in the dead of night, climb into a woman's boudoir, silently undress her, and embrace her soft, fragrant body. The woman, awakened by the attack, would remain silent, letting the man feast and leave. Whether the woman was a virgin or a married woman was irrelevant.

The "night wanderer" would simply penetrate her vulva. Of course, if a woman was ugly, no "night wanderer" would approach her. Hence the insult: "That ugly hag, even night owls wouldn't deign to visit her!"

The more times a girl is stalked by night owls, the easier it is for her to get married. The same applies to married women; those who have been the object of many men's advances are considered treasures by their husbands. Night owls, of course, love to seduce young girls, but often, due to unfamiliarity with the place, they mistakenly enter the sister-in-law's room. If, by chance, her brother is away, the sister-in-law will automatically have sex several times, allowing the night owl to enjoy himself. If the girl finds out the next day, she'll even be jealous of her sister-in-law!

However, if a night wanderer were to ambush a widow, the villagers would all mock and ridicule him, considering him mindless, a soulless beast, and that bad luck had entered his body, ensuring he would never have a good life again. Therefore, no matter how beautiful a young widow was, the night wanderer would hesitate to approach her.

It is said that in one village, there is a precedent: in a village not far from here, any married woman who commits adultery is executed by vigilante justice. First, the adulterous couple is stripped naked, their genitals are bound together, tied with thick ropes, carried through the street as a public spectacle, and then put into a pig cage and thrown into a pond to drown.

But here, however, "night wandering" is not forbidden. Anyone who commits adultery during a night wandering is not punished. This custom has been passed down from ancient times, deeply ingrained and difficult to eradicate.

Ping Shan, however, was not so fortunate. He spent the entire night wrestling with a pack of she-wolves, repeatedly getting aroused, satisfying their lust until dawn, when they finally put on their clothes and sat down to chat.

Chun Tao, still full of interest, swallowed and asked Ping Shan, "Do you often go out for nighttime strolls like Luo Gang?"

"I'm a little different from Luo Gang. When I go out at night, I always go to the neighboring village. A rabbit doesn't eat the grass near its burrow!" Ping Shan replied, squinting, and threw a thick piece of charcoal into the fire pit. Chun Tao also stared at the charcoal. Now that she had made contact with Ping Shan, she was no longer shy and stretched out her arms to caress and admire him. Seeing this, the others moved over, vying to caress his muscles.

"Wow! So strong! Last night when it was my turn, I was so busy swallowing that I didn't have time to look closely!" Cui Fang said.

"Don't you know? He's strong and powerful!" People say Bo Le is good at judging horses, and Chun Tao thought she was good at judging people.

"No wonder he cleared the level in one go, making us all drool!" Hui Ya exclaimed, drool dripping from her lips.

“Luo Gang is even more ferocious!” Little sister Lingzhi suddenly contradicted, because she had drawn the last lot. By the time it was her turn, Ping Shan was already at his limit. She felt unsatisfied and inevitably felt resentful.

“Although Luo Gang is fierce, how can Cheng Yaojin’s three axe blows match Ping Shan’s endurance!” Qiu Ju said.

“I also think that endurance is the most important thing, followed by ferocity, and size doesn’t matter. Of my three dead husbands, the second one had the smallest penis, but his endurance was the longest, he was simply unstoppable, so I still feel especially sorry for him!” Hui Ya said quietly.

“Now that men and women are equal, why are men allowed to sneak up at night and ambush women, while women have no right to ambush men?” Qiu Ju said indignantly.

“Isn’t that right? Chun Tao is in her prime, and she hasn’t given birth yet. It would be foolish for her to grit her teeth and wait. She should just follow the example of those night owls and steal a few young chickens to enjoy their freshness!” Hui Ya outwardly sympathized with Chun Tao, though she herself had long harbored the same thought.

“What young chickens? You mean those young men?” Chun Tao said with a smile.

“Yes! Stolen chickens are especially delicious, especially young chickens. They’re bound to be particularly gluttonous. They have so much stamina and they do it so many times, they’re willing to risk their lives!” Cui Fang answered.

“How do you know? Have you ever eaten young chickens?” Chun Tao asked.

"We're a perfect match, no need to hide it. I once summoned five or six young students under the age of eighteen and had them take turns attacking me! Young boys have firm bones and tender flesh, it's wonderful! And they're too ashamed to tell others, so they can still maintain the reputation of my pure faction!" Cuifang said, her lips drooling.

"You're so clever, you came up with such a good idea! Those big kids are really obedient, they can be summoned and dismissed at will, you can enjoy yourself to the fullest, and there's no mess to clean up!" Huiya praised. "

Recently, young students have been strictly controlled by teachers and parents, I'm afraid they won't come when summoned!" Lengzhi, being very young, had naturally already tried using young boys as his target, but it seemed he had failed many times.

"So, I had to pretend to be a night owl and ambush them!" Huiya quickly replied.

"It was precisely because they were strictly controlled that they couldn't even enter the 'fairy cave' on their wedding night, lingering outside in despair!" Pingshan interjected.

"Wow! How pitiful!" Chuntao recalled her own wedding, how fortunate her husband had been a night owl and had slept with many women, so he was quite experienced and could ensure a colorful wedding night.

"Until the third night, the bride couldn't bear it any longer and had to shyly act as his sex educator before they could officially consummate their marriage!" Pingshan continued.

"The bride is quite the expert!" Qiuju laughed heartily.

"At least she got her pig stolen by the night owl!" Cuifang laughed as well.

"For a woman, sex is actually more important than food, especially in middle age. Without it, it's impossible to live. The constant thoughts and desires drive one almost mad. The prohibition against night owls is precisely to take care of women!" Huiya sighed with emotion.

“Even I, a woman with a husband, am like this, let alone you. Luckily, night owls visit every few days!” Qiuju said.

“I’ve heard that women who are frequently sexually unsatisfied become psychologically unbalanced, is that true?” Lingzhi asked innocently.

“Not only will they become psychologically unbalanced, but they will also shorten their lifespan! So whenever a night owl sneaks into your boudoir, you should never refuse him!” Cuifang instructed her younger sister like an older sister.

“We’d be welcoming him, how could we refuse him?” Lingzhi and Qiuju answered in unison.

“Actually, they come to deliver tonics to women!” Cuifang added seriously.

“Haha!” Pingshan couldn’t help but laugh out loud again.

“It’s a pity that night owls rarely come to take care of us widows!” Chuntao said regretfully.

“So you have to take the initiative to sneak out and ambush men!” Cuifang said seriously.

“Men are so wary of us widows, it’s still better to steal a young boy!” Huiya said excitedly. “I’ve thought it over, I’ll start tomorrow!”

Chuntao’s heart pounded at this. To relieve her intense sexual hunger, she also decided to proceed. “Starting tomorrow, let’s try being nocturnal wanderers!” "This thought echoed loudly in her mind.

The girls chatted and laughed for a long time, their delicate hands never leaving Hirayama's body. Their caresses aroused Hirayama's burning desire, so they decided that Yongzhi would lead the charge, launching a fierce, rapid-fire sexual encounter.

Sanlang was a third-year high school student. His face was covered in acne, and his eyes were lecherous. Although he had to focus on his studies for university entrance exams, he was at an age of youthful vigor and restless ambition. He often felt depressed, and sexual urges were the only reason. Due to the guidance of his superiors, he became addicted to masturbation, repeatedly repenting and then repeating the act, unable to break the habit, eventually falling into self-loathing and inferiority.

'My memory is declining, it's entirely related to this, I'll never do it again, no matter what!'" He swore an oath in his heart and bound his right hand, but before he knew it, his right hand had slipped free and reached towards his body. He lamented his weak will and lack of self-control! He devised a compromise: to masturbate only once a week. But cruel reality shattered even his restraint. Because when he passed by a farmer's house in the next village on his way back to school, he glimpsed a woman's half-dried underwear drying in the courtyard, and he felt very excited. The bright pink color, and the way the underwear clung to a woman's private parts, had a very strong effect; it vividly exuded an annoying spring-like aura, powerfully piercing his heart. It was precisely because of this... The reason for this was a naked physical struggle between him and Chun Tao, a young widow suffering from sexual famine.

Chun Tao had intended to sneak out at night to ambush young men, but being a woman, she lacked the courage to act immediately. In her own village, her reputation as a womanizer would immediately spread far and wide, making it impossible for her to marry after the three-year mourning period. Going to a neighboring village? The night journey to ambush strange men also presented many concerns. Although women's nighttime outings were not uncommon, she herself was in her prime, and not yet known for her promiscuity; it seemed she should exercise some restraint and let young, hungry wolves come to her.

"What clever method can I use to lure them?" Chun Tao pondered repeatedly, her mind racing, and finally came up with the idea of using her underwear as bait to catch the tender young fish!

The next morning, she chose a pink pair and hung them high on a bamboo pole in front of the main room. She did this for several reasons: firstly, she could see the movement of her underwear while working in the fields; secondly, pink was the most eye-catching color. She also tied a black silk thread to the pole, leading directly to the door, with several empty tin cans tied to one end. If someone tried to steal the underwear by using the pole, the cans would clang against each other, making a sound. She could then rush home to catch the thief and force him to comply. She also left

the wooden door of the storage room half-open, using it as a trap.

Two days passed quickly. On the third day, it was drizzling, so she moved the underwear to the eaves of the inner room, leaving two dirty pairs of underwear lying on the doorstep. Of course, the silk thread and the empty tin cans remained on the pole.

Before dusk, she went to the backyard to dig up taro for the New Year's feast, straining her ears to hear the clinking of empty cans. As night approached, sure enough, a cunning thief appeared unexpectedly. As he used a pole to retrieve trousers, the empty cans outside the wall rattled with a series of small, yet loud, sounds. Chun Tao was overjoyed. She quickly dropped her farm tools and rushed into the yard, catching a glimpse of a dark figure who darted into the storeroom.

"Ha, the thief has fallen for my trap!" she exclaimed, immediately closing the door and locking it from the outside. Since it was her own home, she knew every corner. The storeroom was known as the farmer's treasure trove, the culmination of a year's hard work. Completely stored inside, it was exceptionally sturdy; once locked, no one inside could escape. The walls were fitted with sturdy wooden planks, and the door was also made of heavy, solid wood. The cunning thief, having stumbled inside, was now like a fish in a jar, a mouse in a bag.

Chun Tao returned to her room, took off her gray farm clothes, changed into a floral velvet dress, and dressed in front of the mirror. She lightly brushed her eyebrows, applied bright red lipstick, and admired her reflection from every angle, feeling quite satisfied.

"I'll make him fall in love with me at first sight!" she thought, her heart blossoming with joy.

There were two small holes in the sturdy wooden wall of the storage room, so she peered inside. She saw a young boy locked inside, masturbating with her underwear. Her heart pounded.

Soon, the boy was naked, his eyes glazed, drool dripping from his temples, indulging in his ridiculous act. Chun Tao, too, felt a burning desire.

"Wow! What a pity, why didn't he wait for me to come in?" Chun Tao cried out, and as if in a dream, unlocked the door and leaped inside. The high school student was bewildered; indeed, the underwear belonged to someone else, and to a woman. He had fled into the storeroom, leaned against the rice bin, and committed such a shameless act, staining his trousers filthy. No wonder she was furious.

He wanted to escape, but it was impossible. The peasant woman before him was even stronger and more powerful than him.

"Hey, what's that in your hand?" Chun Tao held a sturdy wooden stick, blocking his erect penis. The high school student bowed his head in silence, then burst into tears. This was the scene of Sanlang and Chun Tao's first meeting.

"Why are you crying! Won't you answer? I've lost quite a few pairs of underwear lately, probably all stolen by you!" Chun Tao deliberately framed him.

"No, no! This is my first offense, I swear to God!" Sanlang said earnestly.

"You took my underwear, and what were you doing hiding in my storeroom!" Chun Tao asked again, knowing the answer already, her eyes fixed on the soiled flesh-colored underwear.

"I was afraid you'd find out, so I came in to hide for a while. I didn't do anything!"

"You're such a liar! If you didn't do anything, why is your flesh-colored pants all sticky?"

"I did something so embarrassing! I can't say it out loud."

"If you keep hiding it, I'll tell your teachers at school that you stole my underwear!"

"Please, don't!"

"I saw you through the crack in the board, you pulled out a..." Before Chun Tao could finish speaking, San Lang's face was already red to his ears.

"It was...it was masturbation!" His answer was as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

"Then why did you wrap my underwear on top?"

"I heard that when you actually do it, the woman wraps it tightly!"

"There are many women in your village, and there must be quite a few underwear hanging out to dry. You didn't just steal them, but you came all this way to steal mine. Aren't you deliberately trying to cause trouble for me?" Chun Tao pretended to be very angry.

"I went to school and passed by your house. I saw women's underwear hanging high in the yard, the color of which was very eye-catching. Not only is it not seen in your village, but it's also rare to see it in the town."

"So you're going to be a thief?"

"Such brightly colored underwear is not what rural women usually wear!"

"Do you doubt that I'm the owner of these underwear? I can let you see it right now!" Chun Tao lifted her floral skirt and spread her legs, revealing flesh-colored underwear. The outline of her plump vulva was visible between her legs, and the cleft was faintly visible. Chun Tao thrust her lower abdomen forward, and the vulva almost touched Xin Sanlang's nose. He felt the strong fruity fragrance, the same as the smell of the flesh-colored underwear.

Sanlang's face was still wet with tears, and his desire was rising again. He instinctively raised his right hand to touch it. It felt thick and soft, making his heart flutter. And the cleft was already wet.

"Now do you believe that the panties you stole are definitely the ones I usually wear?" “

I believe you, but why are your pants wet inside? Did you put them on before they were dry?” Sanlang wiped the tears from his cheeks with his sleeve.

Chuntao smiled and said, “It cried twice too!”

“Don’t be so mean!” Sanlang laughed.

“Your crime, though not serious, is extremely heinous and deserves corporal punishment!”

“Please don’t report it to the police station!” Sanlang was so anxious he was about to cry again.

“Fine, I won’t report it. I’ll punish you myself! Do you want me to beat you with this hard wooden stick, or do you want me to serve you well with your bare flesh?”

“What?” Sanlang asked, confused by Chuntao’s words.

“Don’t you understand? You silly boy! You just have to do as I say. If you work exceptionally hard, I won’t report it to the authorities, nor will I go to your school to spread it around. I’ll keep quiet for you!”

“Thank you, I will definitely listen to you!” The high school student suddenly calmed down, his worried expression vanishing.

"Get up quickly and come with me!" Chun Tao said in a seductive voice.

Sanlang still couldn't guess what this beautiful woman wanted him to do. He could only follow her. They entered the back hall, where it was completely dark.

"Close all the doors and windows first!" Chun Tao ordered. Next, she told him to heat the bathwater. While Sanlang busied himself with lighting the fire and boiling the water, Chun Tao laid out a printed cotton quilt and a clean white wool blanket in the bedroom, placing a new towel under the pillow for aftercare. By the time the bathwater was hot, she had everything arranged. As

Chun Tao entered the bathroom, she beckoned Sanlang to come and scrub her back. She wanted him to become familiar with the female body first, so that he would feel less ashamed during sexual intercourse and could act freely, reaching a state of ecstasy. This was Chun Tao's mental plan.

"You can also take off your clothes, and I'll scrub your back too!" At this

moment, Sanlang gradually began to understand Chuntao's intentions. However, this was the first time in his life he had ever scrubbed a woman's back. Moreover, Chuntao possessed skin as smooth as white satin. The dead Luo Gang had once praised her skin, saying it was so smooth even flies would fall off! The pleasure of caressing her while scrubbing her back was utterly intoxicating. Sanlang's hands began to move again.

"You're so white it dazzles me!" Sanlang's hands made gentle scrubbing motions.

"A cute little pervert," Chuntao thought, her whole body itching and her blood boiling.

"Scrubbing the back isn't just about the back; the front must be taken care of too!" Chuntao said, turning around. Facing her full breasts and fragrant peach blossoms, Sanlang's hands trembled.

After he finished washing her, Chuntao said, "Come to my room after you've washed yourself clean!" She

didn't wipe him down, but put on her bathrobe and left the bathroom, probably sensing that Saburo wouldn't dare to run away. Soon after, Saburo, completely naked, entered the room, and Chuntao was already hiding under the covers.

"Don't catch a cold, come in quickly!" She slightly lifted the quilt, but Sanlang hesitated.

"You think you've passed the test? I still have to punish you!"

Sanlang stood still, not moving. Chuntao pulled him into the quilt, stretched out her arms, and wrapped them around his body, caressing him. Sanlang's desire reacted quickly, his breath becoming increasingly disordered. He then hugged Chuntao back, greedily exploring her body.

"I'll give you the wonderful taste of being a woman, so you won't be obsessed with any panties anymore, and you won't masturbate!" Chuntao said, guiding Sanlang's penis into her vagina.

"I feel sorry for you, so I have to sacrifice you. You will shed your childhood skin and become a dignified adult, walking home with your head held high!" "

Actually, it wasn't Chun Tao who sacrificed herself, but San Lang. She eagerly pressed herself against him, practically dancing with ecstasy. Since her husband's death, she hadn't tasted meat for half a year. The night before last, with so many people around, she only managed to get a small scoop from Ping Shan to satisfy her hunger. Today, she used her craving to finally get to eat a whole young chicken. She went at it several times, experiencing nearly ten orgasms before finally letting San Lang fall asleep peacefully, and by then, dawn was approaching.

In the morning, Chun Tao got up with a satisfied smile, woke up Xin San Lang, and ordered him to tell her his home address so she could 'visit' him later. Finally, she suggested: 'If I want to play with you, I'll hang up my underwear. When you see it, sneak into my bedroom and hide. When I return, we'll start immediately, limited to two times. If I hang up two pairs, one pink and one red, it means I'm in high spirits, and you must stay with me all night!'" Sometimes I might come to your house. After entering at night, I'll knock twice on your door, and you must open it immediately upon hearing the sound. Do you agree? "

Agreed! Completely agreed!" After saying this, Sanlang quickly decided on the ingenious code. Thus, the secret rendezvous between the widow and the high school student began to occur frequently.

Through Sanlang's connections, Chuntao met many young men from neighboring villages, and her lust grew stronger, allowing her to indulge in the pleasures of young men.

January and February passed in a flash, the weather warmed, and spring was intoxicating; both men and women were eager for sex. Chuntao said to Sanlang, "If any of your friends or classmates wish to see a woman's mysterious parts, you can ask them to come find me!" "

Although Sanlang was a little jealous, he dared not disobey. That night, he indeed invited more than ten young men, crowding the back room to the brim. Each of them was eager to devour the delicacies.

"There's a piece of white paper on the table. Write down your names and addresses, then enter the room in order of age according to the paper!" Chun Tao instructed, feigning a martyr's expression.

On the long table against the wall were rice wine, peanuts, and fried soybeans, etc., for everyone to eat and drink, but each bottle of wine was laced with aphrodisiacs. She entered the room and took off all her clothes, leaving nothing behind, and lay down on the carpeted floor. Spreading her snow-white, plump legs, she faced the open door, her naked body the focus of

forty wide-open eyes. The sounds of swallowing saliva were incessant, and some were even panting.

"Come in order and take a good look. Each of you will have one minute. You can caress her a little if you want, but you should take a serious attitude as if you were studying a physiological specimen!" "Chun Tao announced loudly. The young men remained calm and composed, forming a long queue. One person finished looking and left before the next entered, maintaining excellent order. Perhaps due to the intense stimulation from seeing and caressing, or perhaps because they had all drunk rice wine laced with aphrodisiacs, their faces were flushed. Chun Tao shook her head, secretly amused.

"I'll grant you the highest privilege, allowing you to experience the wonders of life for the first time! You will still enter in turn, taking turns, each person limited to three minutes. Those with stronger abilities can queue for a second round after their turn. Since there are fewer people, each person will have ten minutes. In short, we'll use an elimination system, leaving those who survive three rounds to be called champions, and finally, let them enjoy themselves to their heart's content, without time limit, until they are fully satisfied!" "In truth, Chun Tao herself was already extremely excited, and it would be impossible to fully enjoy herself without the help of others. She also decided to select a few 'unbreakable' individuals from among the twenty to be her future 'nighttime companions.'

The young men complied, and a fierce battle ensued. In the end, only three remained as 'champions,' once they collapsed and died. Chun Tao, however, had plenty left over after dealing with twenty boys!

Chun Tao finally began her 'nighttime outing,' where she was quite popular among the young men, able to navigate the social landscape and choose the youngest boys to have her way with." It was truly indescribable joy.

Generally, men under twenty, limited by economic means, find it difficult to marry and cannot indulge in the pleasures of brothels, yet their pent-up desires often find release in masturbation. Over time, this often harms their health and even leads to psychological abnormalities. Now, a young widow has appeared, tempering their intense impulses and helping these men maintain their physical and mental well-being—a true blessing. However, soon after, Huiya, Cuifang, and Lengzhi's mother found out.

Huiya demanded, "You've traveled far to the neighboring villages and mountains, feasting on young chickens; you should at least take us with you!" "

Helpless, Chun Tao had no choice but to go with them. She introduced them to some weaker young men she didn't particularly like. Hui Ya got Si Lang, the village chief's son. Although only seventeen, he was very arrogant and boasted about his impressive physique. Hui Ya, who had caused three husbands to die from impotence, was naturally dissatisfied, but it was better than nothing. She reluctantly went to visit him and also kept an eye out for others. After returning, Hui Ya complained to Chun Tao, the matchmaker: 'That boy is useless. Last night, I asked him to do it twice, and both times he failed to penetrate. It left me feeling nothing. When I asked him to mount me, he cried!'

Chun Tao comforted her: 'Most young men are like that. Just make do! I'll find you some stronger ones later!'

One night, Hui Ya was naked and tightly embracing Si Lang when her father appeared at the bedside like a ghost. He cursed viciously: 'You vixen, you've seduced my son! He's not even an adult yet!'" "Aren't you ashamed?"

Huiya was terrified and speechless.

Zhengxian roared again in anger, "You broke into someone's house at night and raped a young boy! What is your punishment?!"

Huiya was speechless. In the chaos, Zhengxian grabbed Huiya's smooth wrist and dragged her naked body through the hall into his room, closing the door behind him.

"It's so late. Instead of sending you to the authorities, I might as well kill you, you slut!" "As he spoke, he ordered Huiya to lie on her back on the mat, spreading her legs wide to display her greedy labia. Zhengxian, widowed for over a year and insatiable with lust, felt an indescribable surge of desire upon seeing the long-unseen naked female body. His eyes immediately filled with bloodshot veins, and he licked his lips and made many strange gestures. He leaned closer, examining her closely, letting his fingers dazzle her for a while, then stood up and said, 'Here is a sharp knife and a flesh gun. Would you rather die by the knife or by the gun? The choice is yours!'

Huiya pleaded pitifully, 'I don't want to die, please spare me!'

'You mean you want me not to kill you with the knife? Then I'll have no choice but to execute you with the flesh gun!' " Before he finished speaking, he had already thrust his thick, hard penis into Huiya's lips, penetrating deep into her belly.

Huiya suddenly felt a surge of pleasure! In his vicious frenzy, she deeply felt that the old bald eagle was far better than her child. Half an hour later, it was over. Zhengxian climbed off Huiya's fair and rosy body, clapping his hands and laughing: "Haha! Let's see if you dare to seduce my son again!" "

After that, Huiya no longer sought sexual gratification from Zhengxian's son; she sought out Zhengxian instead.

Summer arrived, the season when 'nighttime outings' were at their most rampant, and Chuntao and the others became increasingly active. Her appearance and figure became less youthful, probably due to eating more young chickens!

By day, she was an ordinary farm woman, but as night fell, she became a shrew seeking the tender flesh and semen of young men. Relying on her universally appealing charm, she would often raid several houses in one night, as did Cuifang and Lengzhi. Soon, Qiuju also joined in. From then on, those students reduced their masturbation habit, and most of them were admitted to university with excellent grades. They visited Chuntao with gifts, and some expressed their extreme gratitude to her."

Later, a legend arose: any student who had a one-night stand with Chun Tao would always rank at the top of the class in exams, so much so that students from other places would come specifically to learn from her, leaving Chun Tao overwhelmed and frequently becoming a target for her.

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