No need to use a condom, just fuck me.

Chapter 1: First Encounter with Bingbing
2006 was a lucky year for my career. I rose from a junior sales representative to a supervisor, and then to a regional manager—two promotions in just six months! Naturally, I was overjoyed and full of confidence. I was doing a job I loved, and although it was tiring, I felt it was worthwhile.
However, as my career progressed, a problem increasingly troubled me. Due to work, I had to travel for 15-20 days every month, often to different cities—Wenzhou one day,
Hangzhou the next, Shanghai the day after, practically living in a hotel every day. Because of this, I couldn't seriously look for a girlfriend. What could I do? I'd meet her once, and I didn't know when I'd see her again. How could I possibly have a relationship? Maybe the girl I'd just "opened" would be taken by someone else before I even got to know her. So, no matter how much my family urged me, I couldn't find a steady girlfriend to appease them.
I'm 30 this year, an age when I'm healthy and have high libido. Before, I had a low-ranking job and a stable location, so I never had to worry about girlfriends. When I wanted a change, I'd go to bars to pick up girls. I didn't dance; I pretended to be sophisticated, usually just ordering a good drink and waiting for someone to approach me, or making the first move. If no one was available, I'd go after bar girls. My record was once drinking only a quarter of a bottle of Chivas Regal before I slept with a bar girl in the restroom. She was leaning against the toilet, her ass raised like a female dog, waiting for me to penetrate her. We exchanged phone numbers, but never contacted each other again. Back then, it was just a mutual satisfaction—she needed it, I needed it, and we were both satisfied.
But now that I've been promoted, I can't do that anymore. I don't have time. So many people are eyeing my position. I got there by luck. To do this job well, I have to work day and night. If I need something, I usually just call someone up from a hotel, grab a quick bite, and that's it. Occasionally I'd encounter a rare gem, but they were all fleeting affairs, transactions of money and sex. I'd pay her and she'd leave, leaving no lasting impression. But Bingbing almost completely changed my perception of them; at times, I even felt I'd fallen in love with her.
It was November. I was alone in a city in northern Zhejiang, a small city with several famous natural landscapes. My favorite film director, Feng Xiaogang, had filmed his first martial arts movie there. What I'd planned to do in two days was completed in one, leaving me with a rare free evening. My
first thought was to go to a bar. Excitedly, I took a taxi to what was supposedly the coolest bar in the city. Excitedly, I hooked up with a girl who, after drinking a bottle of Black Label with me, told me she could spend the night with me for 1000 yuan if I wanted. Hearing that, I felt utterly disgusted, like I'd swallowed a fly. After the initial disgust subsided, anger flared up.
I smashed the bottle and turned to leave. As I exited the bar, a security guard tried to grab me. I yelled at him: "I paid the bill! Don't fucking cause trouble!"
So, extremely frustrated, I returned to the hotel. It wasn't late, probably around 11 pm, but the more I thought about it, the angrier I got, so I called for a massage. And wouldn't you know it, no one answered… My anger and lust made a certain part of my body feel like an iron rod.
Just as I was about to put on an adult film to take care of myself, I suddenly remembered seeing a few hair salons with pink lights on on the taxi ride back to the hotel. I decided to try my luck. I almost never have sex in salons; the only ones I do go to are the famous massage parlors in the provincial capital.
I walked seriously down the street, observing five or six salons. Although the girls were very professional, enthusiastically greeting me, "Brother, come in," I remained unmoved. My old habit kicked in: since I had a choice, I wasn't in a hurry. And before I'd even met anyone who truly captivated me, as I passed Bingbing's hair salon, a sudden flash of inspiration struck me. I vaguely spotted a young woman sitting there; her long hair was incredibly alluring. I pushed open the door, but she didn't stand up, seemingly lost in thought. I was furious and called out, "Are you doing business?" She didn't move, and then Bingbing came out.
What was my first impression of Bingbing? It was like a starving person seeing a table full of their favorite dishes. She strode out from the back door, long black hair, a very delicate face, tall and slender, around 170cm, with a
captivating beauty mark at the corner of her mouth. As she walked over, her impressive breasts swayed in a dazzling display of white against my skin.
I remember wanting the full service, but this girl solemnly told me, "We don't do full services here, only sex." The girl who hadn't moved after I entered even rudely scoffed, "Full service? Forty years old, want it?"
There was no way I could let this rare gem slip by. After we settled things, Bingbing led me upstairs. When we got to the brothel, the sight of the bed immediately killed my appetite. The sheet, its pattern indistinguishable, clearly showed signs of intense activity. I casually asked, "Can we leave?
" "Where to?
" "A hotel.
" "What hotel?
" "A certain hotel. Can you go in?
" "Just kidding, the hair salon there is owned by our boss."
Haha, what a coincidence! I was worried about getting into trouble if I brought someone out. This girl was quite bold, walking ahead of me. I followed behind her, and almost got nosebleeds twice.
The first time, as we went down the stairs, I suddenly realized that the girl sitting still was even prettier than Bingbing. Her body was even more voluptuous. I saw her adjusting her clothes, which barely covered her nipples and the lower half of her breasts. My... well, you know. My... organ immediately became erect.
The second time, after we went outside, Bingbing walked in front of me. In the streetlight, I suddenly realized this girl was wearing a thong. The low-waisted jeans accentuated her round buttocks, and with each step, they swayed, the horizontal strip of the thong seeming to pull at me, making my... well, you know, stand erect... Damn, I've never been with a woman wearing a thong before.
Before entering the hotel, I bought a pack of cigarettes and politely asked her, "Do you smoke?" "Yes." "Oh... is Yuxi okay?" "Great, that's my favorite."
I don't know why, but I remember this detail of buying cigarettes so vividly. Honestly, I love watching Bingbing smoke, especially after a passionate encounter. She likes to sit on the sofa and smoke; the posture is so beautiful. I remember once telling her, "Every woman who smokes has a sad story." She smiled, a very unpleasant smile.
After entering the room, I couldn't wait any longer and hugged her tightly. She skillfully slipped out of my arms, saying she needed to take a shower first.
After she took off her clothes, I was stunned.
Those breasts… I thought you only saw that in porn. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say her chest was adorned with two small basketballs. Even more remarkable was that standing there, they didn't sag; they completely defied gravity, imagining how perky they were. Her nipples were even pink. Her waist was incredibly slim, and there was an unknown tattoo on her lower back above her buttocks. A tuft of dark hair covered the area I most wanted to reach, her buttocks were full, her skin was white and soft, and her legs were plump and slender… At that moment, my manhood almost exploded. This was the epitome of beauty, the most exquisite woman I had ever encountered.
Thankfully, I made a decision to avoid lifelong regret: I grabbed this beauty who was about to head to the restroom and asked her,
"Wait, can I stay overnight?
" "What? Of course. I'll call my boss.
" "Is that so troublesome?
" "Yes, and you have to pay first.
" "No problem, just have him come and get the money."
After making the call, while waiting for the boss, she wrapped herself in a hotel towel, sat on the bed smoking, and tried to chat with me, but I wasn't really interested. I pounced on her twice, grabbing her most attractive feature, her breasts, but she slapped my hand away as soon as I touched them, telling me seriously that we should wait until the boss arrived. I really wanted to… ugh, damn it, if this bastard boss wasn't coming, I'd have her by now. You're just a prostitute, acting all high and mighty… But what happened next completely blew me away. This wasn't an ordinary prostitute; she was the most extreme, super-slutty woman I'd ever encountered. One sentence she uttered before I entered her completely changed my mind about sex with prostitutes being just a matter of thrusting.
She shouted: "No need for a condom, fuck me."
That damn boss didn't arrive for about ten minutes, politely standing at the door taking the money and saying, "Have fun." I was furious. Why didn't she come sooner to make me happy? She was taking forever. A tempting feast lay on the bed. I waited ten minutes, ten minutes of burning desire. Seeing it but not being able to have it tormented me, making me feel like a sexual warrior with enough attack power. I couldn't wait to throw my javelin and utterly destroy my enemy.
The door closed, and I yelled, pouncing on her like a wolf in heat.
"I'm coming!
" "Don't rush me, you rascal..."
She nimbly dodged my pounce, quickly rolling from the foot of the bed to the head, her movements as agile as a legendary martial arts master.
Damn it, still keeping me in suspense. Just as I was about to explode, she spoke seriously.
"Listen to me, don't rush. Tonight, I'm all yours. We'll take it slow."
I got up from the bed dejectedly, retreating to my previous attack position. "Sorry, little girl, I'm not in the mood for your lectures right now. My javelin, from being engorged and rubbing against my clothes for so long, is already throbbing painfully. I don't want any lectures now; I just want to quickly, accurately, and fiercely pierce my target." Just as I was about to pounce again, she said,
"I need to take a shower first, or we can shower together?"
Who could resist such a tempting suggestion, showering with the absolute best of the best...?
"Okay, okay, okay, let's shower together.
" She finally listened. "Come on, baby, let me help you take off your clothes."
She stood up, the hotel towel casually draped over her body. As she stood up from the bed, the towel slipped off... Gravity... I thank you. Amen...
She walked from the head of the bed to my side, only a bed's distance away, maybe only three seconds, but I froze for three seconds.
The first second the towel slipped off, my eyes were fixed on her breasts. As she quickly walked towards me, those two alluring mounds of flesh rolled several times, swaying enough to kill... I felt nothing. I
really felt nothing.
This beauty stopped 0.5 meters away from me, raising her hands to unbutton her shirt, her eyes glazed
and alluring. I didn't have time to pay attention to her eyes; my main focus was on those two mesmerizing mounds of flesh.
Damn, could she have had breast implants? So big, so beautifully shaped… Should I check? …
My brain, after making this correct decision, directed my hands to reach for my target in 0.001 seconds.
When my warm hands touched my target, a unique sensation from my palms told me the result of the examination.
Like a surgeon examining a breast lump, I started from the lowest curve of the breast. I somewhat resented the Creator for making my hands so small. Spreading my thumbs apart from the other four, I lifted upwards, and surprisingly, half of the breast hung outside my hands. Slowly, I increased the upward sliding force, and the white flesh began to deform under the force of my hands.
"Mmm..."
She groaned, stopping her hand from unbuttoning my shirt. One hand slowly reached towards my chest, while the other began to move downwards past my waist.
I was in turmoil, three expectations swirling within me. First, I hoped my hands would quickly reach their peak, grasping, or rather, grasping as much as possible, my target. Second, I hoped this slut's hand would touch my chest. Third, I wondered, "Which damn hand is going down there?"
And then, all three expectations were fulfilled simultaneously...
As my hands accurately reached their intended targets, my palms touching the peaks of those two beautiful mounds, those pink, raised mounds, her right hand reached my right chest, grasping my nipple, while her left hand successfully slipped through my belt and underwear, grabbing my penis.
"Ah,"
I cried out in satisfaction, my hands naturally tightening, the sensation intensifying.
Her left hand gently gripped my penis, stroking it lightly... truly... just once.
The intense pleasure of three expectations being fulfilled simultaneously stimulated my nerves, from my palms to my nipples to my penis. My mind went blank. A very familiar feeling overcame my satisfaction with even stronger pleasure… My penis felt cool, and I suddenly ejaculated…
Damn, I came?
My javelin was still in its holster and unopened, and I came?
My battle-hardened javelin hadn’t even reached its intended target, and I came?
My javelin, considered by hundreds of women to be inexhaustible, came after just one stroke from this damned girl?
That wave of tingling pleasure left me no time to consider these questions; that damned little hand continued to stroke…
Oh—oh—oh—oh…
That left hand controlled my weapon, giving me four brief but intense waves of tingling pleasure. In my sixth sense, I even heard the sound of my semen hitting my underwear.
Damn it, I ejaculated prematurely.
In my nearly 30 years of navigating the treacherous waters of lust, I've slept with nearly a hundred beautiful women, engaging in nearly a thousand battles, big and small. While I wouldn't call myself a prolific womanizer, going all night long, changing positions a few times and getting the woman beneath me moaning and cumming was normal. But this time, before even removing the holster or penetrating, this slut's little hands, with just a few moves, and I'd already cum! This was utterly humiliating. Little did Bingbing know my feelings. Having achieved her goal, this slut slowly withdrew her left hand from my underwear, her hand covered in the milky white fluid I'd witnessed in my failure. She waved it triumphantly in front of me, uttering something that made me want to vomit blood:
"It feels alright ." "It feels
alright? Damn, you think this is your toy? You've completely ignited my male pride. If I don't fuck you until you're screaming for your parents and gushing everywhere, how can I face my parents who gave me life? How can I face my workplace and superiors? How can I face all those porn films I've watched and studied?" How could I face Lust, Caution and its readers? I...I...if I don't kill you...I...I...I'll castrate myself to atone for my sins!
This will be a battle, a battle of personal honor, a life-or-death struggle. In the first round of close combat, I was utterly defeated, but that didn't affect my confidence. Because I had successfully seized the high ground from the enemy, my hands, which had never left her enormous breasts, increased the pressure on them. My thumb and forefinger gently pinched her mesmerizing pink nipples, while the other three fingers gradually increased the pressure, causing her breasts to constantly change shape under my force.
She made her move again.
She's fighting back! She swiftly moved both hands to my belt buckle and unbuckled it in one swift motion. She then violently pulled my pants and underwear down to my knees. My javelin, suddenly released from its confinement, sprang out with a powerful leap.
Heavens above! My brother, you've made me proud!
My javelin showed no sign of weakness; the shaft stood erect, the tip swollen and gleaming red, still covered in its own bodily fluids, yet it was full of fighting spirit and imposing presence, as if it had merely spat.
----You're amazing!
No, no, no, you don't need to praise me. Although it comes from the bottom of your heart, I won't forgive you. Such praise is useless compared to the humiliation I just suffered. This is my brother making me proud! Even for a good fuck, you need a true brother. You're dead! I won't let you shower tonight; I'll make you sweat and shed some water first.
With a wild and masculine move, I forcefully pushed her onto the bed. As my hands left her two beautiful mounds, my eyes remained fixed on them… With the increased force of the movement, those two mounds swayed violently several times. My God, those are fucking water bags, so tempting!
Bingbing was probably infected by my wildness; her eyes became hazy, and her breathing became rapid. She softly called out:
"Come on!
Calm down!!!
You must calm down!!!" This wasn't an ordinary woman; this was a super slut I had never encountered in my years of fighting. Not to mention her deadly breasts, her left hand alone made me vomit. I had to be prepared for a big, fierce battle! If I pounced on her so easily, a slight misstep, and this woman might use dirty tricks to make me lose my way again.
Standing by the bed, I grabbed her leg, and my kisses rained down on her calves, moving upwards. Since you tricked me, I'll play a different game with you today, slowly igniting the fire deep within you.
A very slow, wet kiss is extremely provocative; most prostitutes' clients are impatient, only concerned with their own release. This slow, stimulating method is usually only used by men on the women they love. She began to writhe, soft moans escaping her lips.
I remained unmoved, calmly telling myself it wasn't that simple; the spark had only just been ignited.
Slowly, I approached her thighs, seeing her thick patch of pubic hair. The glossy black pubic hair was the ultimate target of my spear. Although I could vaguely see her vulva was slightly moist, I felt the opportunity wasn't ripe, and I was too lazy to admire my target. I had to slowly ignite her, little by little, letting her burn like a torch, then extinguishing the flames with my water gun.
My lips lingered on the edge of her pubic hair for a long time, yet I didn't touch her alluring, mysterious area. This must have made her feel both strange and expectant, causing her hips to wiggle, and her soft moans to turn into soft groans. My
hot lips continued their movement, reaching her lower abdomen. I focused on her navel, another sensitive area for women, kissing it gently until it was covered in my saliva before reluctantly moving on.
Suddenly—
I quickened my pace. My tongue traced a perfect arc across her body, from her abdomen to her chest, and then suddenly sucked on her left nipple. I pressed myself against her, my right hand abruptly grasping her right breast, stimulating her nipple with my index finger and thumb. My penis naturally pressed against her entrance.
----Ah!
Retribution is inevitable, it just hadn't come yet. When it comes, it comes immediately! This slut let out the cry of pure, unbridled pleasure I had long awaited, triggered by the sudden, intense stimulation. My spear could even feel a very strong secretion of fluid from her vaginal opening. It might not be an orgasm, but at least this slut was starting to get aroused.
I wasn't fighting alone. At this moment, guided by the great spirit of AV, the charm of AV goddesses like Mutou Ran, Oumae Ii, and Jones was perfectly displayed on Bingbing's body. I wasn't fighting alone, not alone!
The first battle was lost, but the second was won, and we were evenly matched.
But this was just the beginning...
----Ah, come in quickly!
Bingbing let out another heartfelt cry.
I ignored her. If only she had known this would happen, why did she have to be a virgin? Now all three of your sensitive areas are under my control. Let's see what kind of counterattack you have left. The sparks were clearly already starting to rise.
My penis remained at her vaginal opening, but began to move slowly and gently, constantly stimulating the beautiful flesh on both sides of her vaginal opening. I could clearly feel her fluid on the tip of my penis. As for my mouth, it left her left breast and began to attack her left ear, gently biting her earlobe, while my left hand smoothly took over the position of my lips, successfully grasping her left nipple.
My penis moved erratically from side to side at her entrance, while my hands squeezed, pressed, and kneaded her breasts, and my warm breath gently nibbled at her earlobe…
Before long, her head began to sway from side to side, her body began to twist, and she babbled incoherently—
"So itchy…so good…so uncomfortable."
She had entered a state of frenzy, her waist twisting involuntarily, searching for my penis like radar, but I held it firmly, only rubbing it against her entrance and refusing to penetrate. This multi-point stimulation seemed to ignite a fire within her, and she desperately needed a powerful "water gun" to extinguish it.
"Come in quickly. " "
Can't take it?"
"Hurry up, ah—come in quickly—
no, I haven't put on a condom
—to hell with condoms, come and fuck me!
" …
Huh? Without a condom? Aside from my girlfriend, I've never fucked a prostitute without a condom before. At least I hadn't entered a prostitute's vagina. Gonorrhea, syphilis,
venereal diseases, genital warts… these heart-stopping names flashed through my mind… Bingbing was excited, and the consequences were serious… I was so scared I froze, all my movements stopped.
"Fuck me! Fuck me! "
She started going crazy
…
In the two years that followed, every time I had sex with a woman, I would think of that pause, maybe only a second, or half a second, or even less, but that pause changed the feeling of my penis
, at least the feeling of a prostitute's vagina.
"Please, fuck me, I can't take it anymore
…"
Bingbing, this slut to the core, effectively used this very brief pause to launch a very effective and accurate attack. She finally got the penis she had been waiting for, slightly twisted her waist, accurately adjusted the position of her vaginal opening and mine, and was surprised to find that my penis hadn't escaped. With a sudden lift of her buttocks, her vaginal opening seemed to come alive and swallowed half of my penis in one gulp. This slut's excessive fluid secretion even made me hear the sound of her entering me.
----Mommy!
----Holy shit!
Bingbing and I screamed almost simultaneously.
Bingbing finally experienced the long-awaited feeling of vaginal fullness, like a leaky dam suddenly being filled. Although not completely full, she could definitely feel it. Her brain went out of control, and she involuntarily cried out, "Mommy!"
Meanwhile, my mind was still preoccupied with those terrifying STDs. Suddenly, I felt my penis being half-swallowed by this slut's vagina. My penis was suddenly inside a warm, moist, and tiny fleshy hole, and the hole even had a gentle suction, like a small mouth. This sudden stimulation, this sensation, possessed something no membrane could provide. If my mind hadn't wandered, I might have burst forth with pleasure in that instant.
The feeling was so wonderful, so incredibly wonderful. This was the most comfortable vagina my penis had ever entered in all these years. It might not be the tightest, nor the wettest, but my penis seemed to love it, like a sharp blade finding its perfect sheath.
What to do?
What should I do?
What else could I do?
At a time like this, even a god wouldn't think about potentially fatal consequences. My weapon had already penetrated the enemy's target; how could I retreat? For the honor of my manhood, I must persevere, bravely advance, and fight to the bitter end. I will not rest until this bitch is defeated!
Thoughts determine actions. Abandoning all unnecessary worries, I lowered my waist, and my penis, with unstoppable force, plunged completely into her vagina like a sharp arrow.
...
The instant I fully penetrated, Bingbing suddenly tensed all her muscles, her breath stopped, her teeth clenched, and her vagina gripped my penis tightly. After a while, it suddenly relaxed, and a large amount of fluid began to seep out. She let out a scream
—Ah...Mmm!
Mmm? I don't understand. You scream "Mmm" when you have an orgasm? What a stupid habit! I won't give you a chance to breathe. I will continue to expand my conquest and beat you to a pulp, leaving you utterly defeated.
Without a shred of pity (wasn't that exactly what she wanted?), I worked like a diligent farmer, completely forgetting all the techniques of shallow and deep thrusting. I just thrust in and out with the fastest speed and the greatest force. Thrust in and out relentlessly. Thrust in and out wildly.
As my movements increased, her body swayed violently, and the result was that her breasts swayed even more dramatically. Those swaying motions gave me a visual pleasure that words couldn't describe.
"Ah, ah, so good, so good!"
I couldn't help but cry out.
"Mmm..."
She actually answered me?
"Call me husband !
" "Husband, husband, husband!
" "Husband, is it good to fuck you?
" "Good...good...good!
" "Is husband's cock powerful?
" "Powerful, powerful.
" "Will you dare touch my cock again next time?
" ...
No answer? I suddenly increased the force of my thrusts again—
"Will you dare touch it again next time?"
----No, no, I won't dare again.
Finally, finally, I got my revenge! Hehe, heavens bear witness! I made her fully understand that I'm not impotent or weak. I used my spear to make her beg for mercy. My victory is complete, utter, and I'm full of confidence again.
I've won!
----Bingbing, husband, it feels so good… ah
---- ah… husband, Bingbing feels so good too… ah… ah
---- I'm going to cum on your breasts later
---- cum, cum wherever you want. Ah… I'm coming again…
---- I'm coming too.
Bingbing's vaginal walls began to throb violently again, the pleasure of my penis grew stronger and stronger, a tingling sensation came from the tip of my penis, and the feeling of ejaculation grew stronger and stronger. I suddenly pulled out my penis, half-kneeling on the bed, and aimed my penis at her nipple and thrust it up. Bingbing was brought to an even stronger orgasm by my sudden withdrawal, and her vagina spurted out a stream of clear fluid, drawing a stunning arc as it landed on the sheets. At the same time, my penis shot out the most intense ejaculation against her nipple.
----Ah!
We both reached an unprecedented climax!
Chapter Two: The Second Battle with Bingbing
2-1 The Tempting Fried Egg
That night, we were incredibly wild. On the sofa, in the bathroom, even on the table where the TV was, we made love wildly. We tried every position we knew, penetrating from multiple directions, making her crawl like a dog and then ejaculating outside her anus; making her ride on top of me, constantly caressing her breasts, then forcefully fucking me, finally ejaculating inside her vagina; making her sit on the table where the TV was, and I standing and fucking her; while showering, I used hot water to continuously pound our tightly connected parts, then continuously brought the hot water into her vagina to fuck her; each time I orgasmed inside her vagina using the most traditional thrusting method, but my semen sprayed onto various parts of Bingbing's body, inside her vagina, vaginal opening, anus, buttocks, even her face. She always responded to me very lewdly, and almost every round of my thrusting brought her more than two orgasms. Shortly after each ejaculation, even the slightest touch of her breasts would give me an exciting erection. Similarly, seeing my erection would inexplicably excite her, shouting, "Fuck me! Fuck me!" I would always be like a warrior receiving a battle order, raising my spear and thrusting into my intended target time and time again.
In the end, although my penis could still remain erect and I could still feel the sensation of orgasm, I could no longer ejaculate.
Thinking back to that night's madness, it was something I had never experienced before and would never experience again, not even in our subsequent sex parties. For Bingbing, I released my last drop of semen. Finally, we both fell asleep from exhaustion, and when we woke up the next morning, we were surprised to find my penis still inside her vagina. So I charged into battle once more, pouring my essence into it.
...
By 11 a.m., both of us, exhausted sex machines, were hungry. Aside from a few hours of sleep, we had only smoked a few cigarettes, spending the rest of the time making love. We were both hungry, too hungry to move, and decided to order takeout.
She recommended a famous local fast food restaurant and thoughtfully ordered for me, especially five poached eggs. She then solemnly told me that she had eaten all my "egg reserves" and I needed a refill. I laughed heartily.
While waiting for the delivery, I finally had a chance to ask her what "momo" meant during her first orgasm.
She shyly lowered her head (she could actually be shy… such a thing!) and told me it meant "mother," and "momo" was a dialect word from her hometown.
I didn't follow up with the cliché of asking where she was from; instead, I asked her: "Do you call for 'mother' every time you orgasm?
" "No, rarely," she replied. "But one time you teased me so much that you suddenly came in, I shouted out my hometown dialect.
" "Of all the times we've done it, this one is the most memorable."
"Yes, I do it every day, you have no idea how many times I have to do it, but I've never felt like this before. You're a pro.
" "Hehe, you provoked me too.
Brothers, the feeling I had at that moment can only be described as smug. I actually made a prostitute involuntarily shout 'Mommy!' in her hometown dialect during her orgasm. That's fucking unbelievable."
Just as I was feeling smug, the doorbell rang, and the fast food arrived. The dishes were plentiful, but none of that mattered anymore. When you're starving, everything tastes delicious. I ate three fried eggs in one go, then looked at the last two with worry. I was too full and couldn't eat anymore.
Bingbing finished her meal smoothly, and seeing my worried look, she suddenly smiled lewdly again.
"Hehe, do you want me to feed you?
" "I can't eat anymore.
" "I have a way to make you eat.
" "Huh?
What does this slut want now?" I was just about to tell her responsibly that with my current stomach capacity, even a cow would be ashamed of itself, when she suddenly picked up the lunchbox containing the egg and walked towards the bed.
"You ate it for me?
" "No way,"
she said, walking to the bedside table and placing the lunchbox there. Then she started looking around for something. Her big buttocks, due to her position, looked incredibly full and kept moving in front of me. Her barely visible vulva, with its slightly everted labia majora and minora from excessive sex, was particularly alluring. Sitting there, my annoying thing started to stir again.
"What are you looking for?
" "You'll find out soon enough."
After watching her bustling around on and under the bed for a while, constantly turning over pillows and blankets, she suddenly exclaimed,
"Found it!"
Damn, what the hell? This slut is looking for her thong. What does she want? To put on her pants and leave?
"Why are you looking for it? Do you want to leave?"
----Hehe, I'm afraid you won't be able to take it and will give me back the eggs I just put in.
Ugh, we've been going at it all night, and then we had two more rounds this morning. I've used up every last drop of my semen for you, the national food reserves are all gone, and now your labia majora and minora are still turned outwards, and you're worried I'll have to give you more? You…you…you're quite considerate…
Bingbing carefully put on her thong and lay flat.
Those big breasts were still incredibly alluring, but the severe exhaustion had already made me feel weak, and I didn't know what she was up to. I lit a cigarette and watched her performance.
After she lay down, she reached out the hand that had knocked me over, took the lunchbox, and took out two fried eggs, carefully laying them one by one on her huge breasts. The yolks of these two single-sided fried eggs turned into two enormous nipples. Because the eggs were very oily, after laying them out, this slut casually smeared the oil on her breasts. Then she softly called out:
"Honey, come here."
I'm going crazy! I'm fucking
completely insane! Two runny fried eggs were laid out on Bingbing's most alluring parts, the yolks wrapped in egg whites swaying gently with her breath and the trembling of her nipples. Legend has it that in the Eastern Dwarf Kingdom, not far from our country, there is a female body sushi tradition, where beautiful young girls are stripped naked and lavishly lavishly presented on their bodies, allowing guests to feast both their mouths and their eyes. I never thought this slut would be so self-taught, only the female body sushi of the Dwarf Kingdom wasn't as exquisite, as thorough, as breathtaking.
I can't take it anymore. I want to bite into those two tempting yolks, then suck on the yolks and this bitch's nipples, make her happy, make her scream "Mwah!", and then...
then what? Where's my penis? I subconsciously grabbed my penis.
Goodness, I'm impressed! After a night of intense battles, without any drugs, just from Bingbing's classic "fried egg" body sushi, my penis, under the intense visual stimulation, actually became erect again.
Bingbing clearly noticed the change in my penis; her eyes became glazed again. Her body knew my penis too well. The fact that this penis, which had brought her so much pleasure in one night, was erect again almost simultaneously meant that she could experience two more intense pleasures.
"Husband, come and eat me!
" "Baby, I'm coming.
" ...
2-2 Egg Yolk and Semen
Under the wonderful stimulation of the "fried egg" body sushi, I sounded the battle horn again. The arrow was already erect, the blood flow was already accelerated, and the heartbeat was already accelerated. But to avoid damaging those two fragile "fried eggs," I simply lay very gently on Bingbing's body.
My elbows supported the weight of my upper body, while my lower body pressed tightly against hers. My spear was almost touching her already ravaged, beautiful hole, the tip naturally pressing against the slut's entrance, creating a very advantageous offensive position. My most lethal mouth was gently kissing the fried egg on Bingbing's right breast.
It was a perfectly fried egg; I had to admire the chef's skill. The white was the egg white, and the yolk had only a very thin layer of white on its surface. Because of Bingbing's trembling with her breathing, you could even see the yolk flowing within the white. Beneath that white and yolk, Bingbing's nipple had become sufficiently firm, even forming a beautiful bulge.
It was a picture, a beautiful picture, like a delicious dish suddenly becoming incredibly exquisite, so exquisite that you couldn't bear to eat it. It's a pity I didn't think to take a picture then; otherwise, a macro shot would have been truly breathtaking.
"Come eat me!"
The battle order had been given. I gently bit the egg white on her right breast, just a small opening, and the yolk inside began to flow out like a burst dam. I aimed at this small opening and began to suckle the most delicious fried egg I had ever eaten in my life.
Meanwhile, my spear seemed to have unknowingly slipped into Bingbing's vagina, which was still so moist, covered with our bodily fluids. After a whole night of excessive thrusting, her vagina was obviously much looser than the first time, but the satisfaction that my large penis brought her still made her groan.
The yolk was all in my mouth, and I kissed Bingbing's mouth like a nursing bird, then gave her some more yolk. Our tongues intertwined beautifully, making smacking sounds. At the same time, my penis slid in all the way, penetrating her completely with the force of breaking down a wall.
"Ah!"
She released her kiss and cried out passionately.
This was a signal to attack. I abandoned her mouth and without hesitation bit down on her right nipple. The swollen, purplish-red nipple, glistening with the contrast of yolk and white, became alluringly seductive. I began to suckle forcefully, relentlessly devouring the egg white that obscured her large breasts, while my hips continued their relentless thrusting.
Nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, seven shallow thrusts followed by three deep one, five shallow thrusts followed by five deep one, and then a series of rapid, continuous impacts. The rhythmic "slap slap" of our bodies colliding grew increasingly louder. Bingbing's moans became more and more frantic, increasingly uncontrollable, and the flow of fluids from her vagina reached unprecedented heights.
This was exactly what I wanted. I had no intention of stopping; the javelin thrust in and out with the fastest frequency and the most powerful force. After about half an hour, this slut had long since lost count of how many orgasms she had reached, but my penis still didn't feel like ejaculating. Suddenly, an even more wicked idea began to surface in my mind.
Under the relentless assault, my mouth began to attack her left breast, quickly sucking a mouthful of egg yolk upon first experience. But this time, I didn't kiss her mouth directly. Instead, I straightened up, stopped my assault, and spat all the egg yolk onto the area where our bodies were tightly connected.
My sudden cessation of assault drove this slut crazy again.
"Don't stop! Keep fucking me!"
I thrust a few times, egg yolk smearing my penis and her vaginal walls. A large amount of egg yolk was injected into this slut's vagina, mixing with her secretions, and then I stopped.
"Husband, husband, don't stop! I want more
! I'm tired!
Ah, then lie down, I'll fuck you!
" "No, baby, I don't feel like ejaculating
! What should I do?"
"----Could you...?"
"----What?"
"----Help me...suck it?"
Her lewd face suddenly fell silent. A second later, maybe two seconds later—
"But I've never had anyone suck me before
—Bingbing, I like your little mouth sucking me."
Before she could hesitate, I pulled out my penis, spread my legs, and stood beside her, then brought it to her mouth.
"----No, don't.
" She instinctively shook her head, her hands pushing against my lower abdomen. It seemed this slut had never given oral sex before. Plus, my fully erect penis stood proudly, covered in egg yolk and her bodily fluids, looking rather frightening. "
----Baby, don't be afraid, you can eat this egg yolk, it tastes good—
"Doesn't it smell bad?"
"----No, it doesn't smell bad, and it has your own scent."
She hesitated for a moment, then cautiously stuck out her tongue and lightly licked the tip of my penis. A cool, tingling sensation came from the tip—it felt amazing.
"----How is it?"
She didn't speak, so I seized the opportunity to expand my gains, pressing the tip of my penis directly against her lips. The egg must taste delicious, because she actually opened her mouth and took the entire tip of my penis in.
A strong sucking sensation brought me the greatest pleasure, and at the same time, the part of my penis covered in egg yolk and her bodily fluids was also sucked into her mouth, making a beautiful smacking sound.
I couldn't take it anymore. A penis covered in egg yolk and her bodily fluids was being warmly sucked by her, and the electric shock-like sensation from the tip made my whole body tremble. I couldn't control myself and started talking nonsense.
—I like you sucking me…
—Oh, you've sucked the whole head in…
—Baby, so good
—Baby, lick it gently…
I even uncontrollably started thrusting into her mouth like a vagina. Fortunately, my rich experience in oral sex on the provincial capital's oral sex street taught me to take it slow.
First the head, then a small part, half, most of the way in, and finally almost all the way in.
Bingbing, this slut who was giving oral sex for the first time, gradually got used to the feeling of my penis in her mouth. Several times, it even went all the way down her throat, and she didn't gag like most people would.
She became more and more skilled and cooperative, spreading her mouth wide when I penetrated her, her tongue tightly encircling me as I thrust, and sucking me harder and harder.
The uneaten yolk and bodily fluids quickly covered the corners of her mouth, but she was oblivious, earnestly satisfying me.
It was amazing; she was giving me the most perfect oral sex with almost no guidance. Oral sex is the second most amazing pleasure a man can experience; the truly amazing pleasure, in my opinion, is blowjobs.
The fact is, I've never been sucked to ejaculation before, without a glove, just by sucking, and I've never successfully ejaculated. I've seriously discussed this with some fellow enthusiasts, why simply sucking without a glove doesn't lead to ejaculation. The conclusion we reached seemed to be that the intense pleasure causes a person's mind to become highly tense, making ejaculation difficult.
But this time I was facing Bingbing, or rather, my penis was in Bingbing's mouth, in the mouth of this super bitch with amazing big breasts, amazing professionalism, amazing pussy, and amazing little mouth. Waves of tingling sensations had already pushed me to the edge of orgasm. 　　----Bingbing 　　, it feels so good, keep sucking. 　　----
I 　　'm 　　going to cum 　　---- 　　Mmm M ... 　　I screamed, all movement stopped, the whole world seemed to stop, every cell in my body stopped. The sensation of being sucked during that orgasm was like an electric shock, making my legs unable to support my body, I almost collapsed, my mind went blank, only intense pleasure remained. 　　After the pleasure, which felt like an eternity, subsided, I began to calm down and pulled my penis out of Bingbing's mouth. Obviously, I had ejaculated the last drop of semen into her mouth, with almost no semen left on my head. Bingbing pushed me away violently and ran to the bathroom to vomit. After a long time 　　, feeling guilty, I went to the bathroom and saw her slumped by the toilet, her face a mess of tears, egg yolk, semen, and her saliva. The look in her eyes when she saw me made me so ashamed that I wanted to crawl into the toilet. My first time performing oral sex, and then having me ejaculate in her mouth, had put immense pressure on her. 　　I coaxed her for almost half an hour before she finally smiled. I promised to take her to the provincial capital in the near future and buy her her favorite LV bag. We both know it's not an cheap gift. Whether it's the giver or the receiver, receiving this gift is enough to prove that our relationship has become special. 　　d8888d's reply: 　　Wow~ That's so cool! 　　d8888d's reply:

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