[Incest] Unleashed Desires (Complete) - 5

[Volume 1: Play Before Debauchery] Chapter 54: True Nature Revealed (Part 2) The film

tells the story of an old man who remarries a woman in her forties. His new wife brings with her a daughter around thirteen years old, a beautiful girl who arouses the lustful old man's cravings. He's always looking for an opportunity to take advantage.
Finally, one day, the new wife leaves her daughter to stay with her parents in the countryside! Taking advantage of her absence, the old man secretly slips aphrodisiacs into his stepdaughter's favorite late-night snack. The already aroused stepdaughter forgets to lock the door and quickly lies down on the bed, stripping naked and groping and fiddling with the sheets… Just as she's enjoying herself, the plump stepfather, using a spare key he's secretly prepared, quietly unlocks the door and sneaks in, appearing like a ghost at his stepdaughter's bedside. The stepdaughter, with her eyes half-closed, hasn't even noticed!
"Good—" the stepfather suddenly exclaims.
The stepdaughter, lost in lust, screamed in shock and quickly pulled the sheet over her head and face.
"Look what you've done!" the stepfather said, sitting down on her bed, still speaking softly. "I'll tell your mother."
"No...no...don't tell...tell me...my mommy...I...I...I beg you..."
"I'll not only tell your mommy, but everyone who knows you! Unless..." Before he could finish, his hand was already on her full, firm, still-developing breasts.
The stepdaughter was already burning with desire, and fearing her stepfather would reveal her shameful secret, she thought: how embarrassing; besides, it's just the two of them in the house, even though she's still a virgin, and her stepfather is so old and fat. But now, she had no choice but to let him have his way. Once she made up her mind, she pretended to resist, half-heartedly allowing her stepfather's greasy old hands to touch and rub her body... The stepdaughter's interrupted desire was reignited, and she looked like she was in ecstasy. She no longer pretended to resist in vain...
Xiaoyu was already flushed and her heart was pounding from the aphrodisiac, and now, seeing such explicit scenes (she had never even seen ordinary nude scenes before), she was even more terrified, her body was hot, her mouth was dry, and she couldn't stop.
Guan Yujie lay back on the tiger-skin sofa, crossed his legs, and stared absently at the TV screen. It seemed he had already seen this film. Of course, the lady had her subordinates prepare such a film because she thought it was more suitable for virgins to watch, so that they would know that it was natural for girls of their age to have sex with older men.
Guan Yujie pretended to watch, but what he was really paying attention to was Xiaoyu's emotional changes. He noticed she was initially quite uneasy, a little embarrassed, yet also captivated by the stimulating scenes she'd never seen before, making her reluctant to look away. She would sometimes shyly lower her head, as if trying to bury it under her skirt; other times, she'd raise her head, timidly glancing at the television screen and occasionally stealing glances at Guan Yujie, who sat silently beside her. Seeing Guan Yujie's nonchalant and relaxed demeanor, she became less shy and dared to stare at the screen, and it wasn't hard to tell she was quite engrossed. She seemed to grow increasingly aroused and impulsive. He even noticed her body trembling slightly at times, like she had malaria, and occasionally she'd suppress a quiet swallow.
Of course, she was so innocent and naive; she'd never seen anything like this before! She suddenly remembered someone telling her that the municipal party secretary, Guan Yujie, lived like an emperor. Now it seemed true. Otherwise, why would she be watching something so shameful? Guan Yujie is definitely a lecher. Xiaoyu's mind was still clear; she thought to herself.
The camera zoomed in: the plump old man had stripped himself naked. He was short and stout, with fair skin; his hair and beard were gray. Especially his beard, long and grayish-white. Although he was very fat, the soft, drooping penis hanging from his pubic hair was quite long, like a sausage hanging there.
The old man climbed onto the bed, knelt between his stepdaughter's legs, and put his bearded mouth to the mons pubis where a few soft, grayish-black pubic hairs had just grown. Then he stuck out his purplish-brown tongue and trembled as he licked the stepdaughter's already erect clitoris. He licked and licked, the grayish-white beard and grayish-black pubic hair intertwined, making the stepdaughter moan and writhe. Xiaoyu lowered her head again, unsure whether to look or not, her heart pounding with anxiety. If her heart hadn't been in turmoil, her desire already aroused by the aphrodisiac, she might have been able to avoid it, but now she was completely out of control.
Guan Yujie, observing discreetly from the side, saw this and, believing the time was right, decisively and gently placed his right hand on her right shoulder. Seeing Xiaoyu only slightly flinch, he then reached out his left hand and pressed it against her left breast, grasping it through her dress.
Xiaoyu shuddered again, but still didn't resist. In fact, she was already dazed and confused by the aphrodisiac and the video, unable to control herself. At this moment, she desperately wanted a man to touch her like the old man in the video. She even hoped that Guan Yujie, sitting beside her, would do so soon. She thought that although Guan Yujie was old and a bit short and stout, he wasn't bad-looking; he might have even been quite handsome when he was young. Besides, he was the municipal party secretary. Letting someone like that touch her, like a father caressing
his daughter, shouldn't be too much to ask, right? Guan Yujie was experienced; he had already sensed Xiaoyu's urgency. With a bold move beyond what most people could imagine, he directly lifted Xiaoyu's skirt and slipped his hand between her legs. Xiaoyu hadn't expected him to suddenly put his hand down there, and before she could react, he had already touched her. Since it felt so good, she decided not to resist. Therefore, she only instinctively resisted when Guan Yujie's hand touched her already wet vulva. She shyly and fearfully squeezed her legs together, but unexpectedly, she trapped Guan Yujie's thick hand between them. Knowing that this still wouldn't work, and feeling rather embarrassed, she quickly opened her legs again. But this gave Guan Yujie an opportunity. He simply took the chance to pull down her panties, and his fingers, as if they knew their way around, quickly grasped her sensitive clitoris.
This was a place that had never been touched by a man before, and Xiaoyu's whole body tensed up. Her hands instinctively reached out to try to push away that fat hand, but they were very weak and powerless. Her hands remained on Guan Yujie's hands, neither pushing nor pulling, while she shrank her body, lowered her head, and bent her upper body, while constantly wriggling. She uttered timid and coquettish moans, "Ugh—don't do this...don't do this...Guan Yujie, I beg you, don't do this..."
"Baby, let me touch you, I won't mistreat you, please believe me." Guan Yujie was deeply moved by Xiaoyu's purity and charm, and with the drug taking effect and his sexual desire heightened, even his voice trembled slightly. He pleaded almost desperately, supporting Xiaoyu's buttocks with his left hand and encircling her head and shoulder with his right, lifting her onto his lap like a woman holding a baby.
Xiaoyu was overwhelmed by the drug's effects, her desire overwhelming her; secondly, she couldn't afford to offend this man. Perhaps following him would even benefit her family. So she nestled against Guan Yujie's broad chest, closing her eyes and allowing him to caress her.
Guan Yujie sensed her submission and immediately loosened his grip. He gently kissed her cherry-like lips while caressing her breasts and tender vulva.
How wonderful it felt! Truly unparalleled in the world. No wonder ancient emperors went to great lengths to refine elixirs of immortality! How beautiful this feeling was! So delicate, so beautiful, and she was conquered just like that. In no time at all, she lay obediently in Guan Yujie's arms. Those small, full, and extremely sensual lips were so fleshy to kiss, warm, soft, and captivating, melting to the bone. Especially those small, alluring lips, like little purses, plump, tender, soft, and smooth, felt like holding a warm, elastic, fleshy mouse in your hand. That slippery, warm, and tender peach blossom entrance felt like touching still-warm tofu.
Guan Yujie quietly enjoyed it, his plump fingers gently "kneading, twisting, stroking, and teasing" inside Xiaoyu's skirt.
This was the first time in Xiaoyu's life that a man had touched her like this, and the sensation was incredibly intense, like being electrocuted. She felt an extremely novel and intensely pleasurable sensation on her three points, which had never been touched before. A tingling, itchy, numbing sensation, an itch that penetrated to the very marrow of her bones. It made her feel weak and powerless, as if her bones were falling apart. Even the flow of her blood seemed to be causing her veins to itch, leaving her utterly exhausted. It was truly a series of pleasures. This pleasure surged within her like water, quickly forming three rapid whirlpools. They swirled and swirled, the ripples growing larger and larger, finally reaching every inch of her skin, tugging at every nerve, and stirring every corner of her body and mind. She felt dizzy and weak, her muscles and bones limp. She felt as if her whole body was floating on water, drifting among the clouds.
Guan Yujie saw her lying completely limp in his arms, like a docile little white rabbit. He picked her up and carried her to the inner room. He placed her on the uniquely designed "automatic bed."
Xiaoyu lay on the bed like a sack of cotton, only covering her eyes with one hand, as if afraid of the light.

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[Volume 1: Play Before Indulgence] Chapter 55: True Nature Revealed (Part 2) A Chaotic Dance of Demons

This was a peculiar room specifically for making love. The designer's design was rather incongruous, which probably reflected the designer's deep understanding of personality: it resembled both a hospital operating room and a gym for people to exercise. A sunflower-shaped shadowless lamp hung overhead, directly facing a large "automatic bed" equipped with a vibration device. Around it were various oddly shaped chairs or recliners, as well as various strangely shaped machines.
Guan Yujie was quite adept at using these devices, possessing considerable experience. He sat sideways on the "automatic bed," gently lifting the limp and already burning-hot Xiaoyu, carefully removing all her clothes (Xiaoyu tried to resist, but she was utterly powerless). Instantly, the body of a fourteen-year-old girl was presented before him, so beautiful that he was stunned. Lying before him was simply a masterpiece created by God from a mixture of cream and jade—the body of a pure virgin nearing maturity. Fair, slender, and voluptuous. Truly, where there was darkness, there was darkness; where there was light, there was light; where there was rosy, there was light; where there was curve, there was curve.
This was yet another conquered virgin's body; its stillness signified complete consent.
Guan Yujie remained lying on his side, propping himself up on his left elbow, half-reclined on the bed, gazing lovingly at the body before him, now truly aroused and almost yearning for a man. Guan Yujie gently extended his right hand, carefully moving the girl's left hand, which was covering her eyes, down to her side. Xiaoyu only slightly opened her reddened eyes, as if drunk, giving Guan Yujie a quick, cunning glance before obediently closing them again. Once her hand was removed, Xiaoyu's entire face was fully revealed to Guan Yujie. This face was completely different from the one he had seen when he entered. One was fair and beautiful, the other rosy; one cold as ice, the other radiant with passion. Her entire face was flushed, radiating an alluring, even wanton, glow, like a flower releasing its fragrance to attract bees and butterflies. Though her lips were tightly pressed together, they were full, glossy, and alluringly sexy!
Faced with such a pair of delicate, full, and rosy lips, Guan Yujie couldn't help but lean down and press his own lips against them. With just a light touch, they slightly indented, and as soon as he pulled away, the full lips immediately springed back! He quickly pressed his lips back against hers, feeling a surge of heat and a slight tremor. For a moment, he instinctively tried to pull away, but then he acquiesced, passively accepted, and intentionally or unintentionally shifted his position. Then, she slightly parted her lips, revealing her white teeth and exhaling a sweet breath unique to a virgin. Next, she slightly opened her lips again, gradually responding, their lips intertwining tightly. Finally, she was aroused to open her pearly teeth and extend her delicate, soft tongue, glistening with sweet saliva, to meet her rough tongue…
And so, under the influence of the aphrodisiac and the old man's guidance, he learned to kiss deeply! He learned to wholeheartedly enjoy the blissful intoxication that kissing brought!
Guan Yujie suddenly realized with overwhelming intensity how happy, how beautiful, how precious life was! Deeply kissing such a tender woman, he felt as if he had returned to his youth, his body brimming with youthful vitality.
He continued his exploration. Guan Yujie's right hand began to caress Xiaoyu's left pectoral muscle under her left armpit, gradually moving upwards towards her left breast. His fingers sometimes gently brushed over, sometimes spiraled in circles. Wherever they touched, her skin tightened, her pores stood on end, and her muscles contracted. He continued this caress, slowly turning to climb her right breast…
Xiaoyu trembled all over from the touch, her brows furrowed, her eyes narrowed, her lips slightly parted, her hands gripping the bed, her back arched: she looked utterly enjoying it. No wonder, she had never experienced a man's touch before, let alone such delicate caresses!
Every muscle on her chest was soft and sensitive, full yet firm. Her pectoral muscles sloped smoothly down towards her armpits like satin. Guan Yujie's hand moved upwards again, gently removing Xiaoyu's arm that was weakly covering her delicate breasts, and slipped into the soft hair under her armpit, lightly scratching it with his fingertips. Under this caress, her armpit involuntarily opened up.
Guan Yujie's left hand suddenly grasped her fair right breast, squeezing it and gradually increasing the pressure. It felt warm, soft, and tight, with excellent elasticity and a wonderful feel. The pink nipple was now erect, trembling and bouncing back when his fingers touched it. Her entire chest was heaving violently.
Guan Yujie's hand continued to gently stroke downwards. Her milky white abdomen was soft and elastic. Below her swirling navel, the marks of the elastic band from her underwear remained, and small, purplish-red indentations were visible on her skin.
Guan Yujie couldn't resist bending down, sticking out his tongue to lick those endearing little indentations, continuing to lick down to her soft side waist. Xiaoyu moaned as he licked her, her waist trembling.
Guan Yujie then gently stroked Xiaoyu's sparse pubic hair: glossy gray-black, soft, delicate, smooth, and beautiful, it felt moist to the touch. Her mons pubis was high, and pressing it with his fingers felt thick, firm, and elastic. He then lifted her slightly trembling legs and parted them: a small, slit surrounded by sparse, tender pubic hair, like a newly peeled grapefruit segment, plump and full, with a small peanut at the tip. Breaking open the "grapefruit segment" revealed pale red "grapefruit flesh," glistening, watery, and lovely; when closed, it immediately overflowed with clear vaginal fluid, like honey overflowing from a honeycomb.
Guan Yujie could no longer contain himself. He quickly took off his suit, ripped off his tie, and removed his shirt and trousers. Immediately, his thick, short penis stood erect, glaring at Xiaoyu's naked body. It was small and large, with sunken leopard eyes, a dark purple color, leaping menacingly, like a bayonet ready for hand-to-hand combat.
Xiaoyu caught a glimpse of this "bayonet," and her beautiful eyes widened in fright. She curled up, turning her back to Guan Yujie, unable to look any longer. But deep within her restless heart, she still yearned for a man's body.
Guan Yujie pounced on her like a hungry tiger, roughly straightening her naked body and pressing down on her. With practiced ease, he pressed his hard member tightly against her softest, most vulnerable spot. It was already wet and sticky. Guan Yujie pressed the spear of desire directly against that tender, moist place, tensing his lower body and beginning to thrust forcefully inside.
Xiaoyu was caught in a near-painful sensuality, a sensuality that both allured and captivated her. Her head tossed and turned on the pillow, her short, ear-length hair now a tangled mess spread across the soft pillow behind her head. Her forehead was glistening with sweat, her thick, dark eyelashes almost completely obscuring her already reddened lower eyelids, and her lips were wide open, panting heavily. Her delicate neck was slightly arched back, making the angle between her neck and chin clearly visible. A dark green vein, like a heart, throbbed powerfully on the side of her jade-like neck.
Guan Yujie kissed her lips again, almost frantically, moistening them with saliva, which only intensified her surging emotions. He kissed her while gently caressing her. Under his gentle caresses, her muscles tensed. The concave muscles resembled caves, while the convex muscles were like the edges of sand dunes. This continuous kissing and patient caressing made her emotions somewhat uncontrollable. Perhaps even she herself couldn't believe that she had inexplicably extended her virgin tongue! Guan Yujie also extended his tongue to lick hers, while secretly wriggling, his erect penis constantly thrusting and grinding against her wet, soft, secret place.
Xiaoyu was now breathing more heavily, and her moans were more intense. Her shoulders subtly lifted, her delicate breasts, slightly bulging upwards, almost pressed against another hairy chest. Finally, she stretched out her two tender arms and gently embraced Guan Yujie, who was pressing down on her. Her legs, stimulated by Guan Yujie's lower body, also quietly rose, like a teased mare. Her uncontrollable emotions were about to erupt like a volcano, and her eyes shone with an unusually captivating light.
Guan Yujie instinctively sensed her passion and was deeply infected by it. He felt a burning, almost painful heat in his lower body, so he recklessly, like a dragonfly skimming the water, his head facing the flower bud, and his lower body suddenly thrust forward. With a whoosh, his thick, short penis was completely buried in that deep, warm, fleshy mud.
Crimson virgin blood mixed with milky white fluid trickled out, staining her inner thighs and a small patch of the automatic bed's cover. Like a helpless puppy, she let out her first genuine, painful whimper, followed by a second, a third… In just over ten minutes, she went from a virgin to a real woman. The whimpers grew more urgent and continuous.
This girl, old enough to be his granddaughter, had become his plaything under his seduction, a "wife" in name only, a "stepmother" to his son in his thirties, and a "grandmother" to his grandchildren. Of course, at the same time, he would have a much younger "father-in-law" and "mother-in-law"... Thinking of this, I glanced at the engrossed lady. What was she thinking? Had she also been pinned down by this short, fat man?
Seeing that the lady made no demands, I calmed myself and continued watching the live drama on the screen.
Under the caresses, Xiaoyu's delicate muscles bulged, each one seemingly trembling with the touch. Every place Guan Yujie's fingers touched brought her pleasure, eliciting strange moans from her. Her uncontrollable passion was gradually building, beginning to culminate in a climax. Finally, her entire being focused on a single point. With the explosion of excitement, she instinctively closed her arms, holding Guan Yujie tightly. Her muscular arms were drawing closer and closer to the body that brought her happiness. She breathed softly, her half-closed eyes blurring. Then she opened her eyes, which shone brightly. Her eyelids blinked rapidly, her excitement evident; then she closed her eyes again, as if ashamed to let him witness her excitement, and afraid that it would fade too quickly. Suddenly, as if electrocuted, a surge of heat traveled from her head to her toes. She focused even more intently on one point.
Guan Yujie was also focused on his own unparalleled pleasure. He held his head high, gritting his teeth, his left hand around Xiaoyu's neck, his right hand kneading her left breast, while his lower body moved slowly and rhythmically.
The automatic bed cleverly matched his rhythm, undulating like waves. The live stream showed Xiaoyu, like a ribbon fluttering in the wind, her waist, hips, breasts, and legs divided into four sections, bouncing and undulating like ocean waves. At the same time, it made her so surprised and happy that she cried out repeatedly.
Guan Yujie was already adept at handling this kind of bouncing. Therefore, he didn't lose his composure at all. On the contrary, he felt incredibly pleasurable and stimulated.
Xiaoyu's vaginal fluids increased more and more. So much so that each thrust of Guan Yujie made a "plop, plop" sound, as if someone was thrusting a bamboo pole deep into the mud. Moreover, as Guan Yujie's thick, strong penis was pulled out, Xiaoyu's milky white fluid would be drawn out and overflow, just like soy milk gushing out as the millstone turns. His entire lower body, especially the opening, was covered in what looked like a greedy child's mouth smeared with milk or cake. Guan Yujie's genitals also seemed to be coated with a layer of oil. Even his pubic hair was covered in it.
Xiaoyu probably never imagined that sexual intercourse between a man and a woman could be so interesting, so intoxicating, so mesmerizing. She had once heard someone say that during the first sexual intercourse between a man and a woman, the man's penis would break the woman's hymen, which was very painful. But it turned out to be just like being bitten by an ant, nothing serious. Afterwards, it was so pleasurable, so pleasurable that it was indescribable.
Xiaoyu's beautiful eyes opened again, her gaze sincerely revealing gratitude to the man who had led her to the path of happiness and brought her such pleasure. At this moment, she willingly squeezed his thighs tightly. This position suddenly reminded Guan Yujie, making him think of using a sex device in his ecstasy. So he sat up, holding Xiaoyu's waist and back, intending to get off the bed with his penis inside her. Unfortunately, his penis was too short and slipped out.
He climbed off the bed, turned, and picked Xiaoyu up again, leading her to a soft seat resembling a swing. He let her sit on it.
This "soft seat" was really just a thin, sturdy piece of material, with several straps running from between the woman's back and breasts upwards, connecting to a machine above her head. A tiny wire and a small, button-like switch were attached to the straps, barely noticeable unless you looked closely. This seat was somewhat like the kind of chair a baby could sit on to urinate or defecate, designed to expose the woman's entire body.
"Baby, you sit here, and I'll stand like this. Let's try this position."
"Then you have to hold me, I... I'm so scared..." Xiaoyu wanted to say she was weak, but suddenly changed her mind.
"Don't worry, baby." Guan Yujie stood on the carpet, slightly parting his legs, and adjusted the height of the soft chair Xiaoyu was sitting on until they could fit together perfectly. Then, he held her head and neck with his left hand and supported the thin, almost invisible chair with his right. Actually, his right hand didn't need to exert any force at all, because the lifting mechanism did the work for him. Xiaoyu giggled at this moment. She wrapped her arms around Guan Yujie's neck and shoulders, while her legs wrapped around his waist, resting on his buttocks. She looked just like a little girl snuggling against her grandfather, playfully teasing him.
Guan Yujie pressed a button on the soft chair, and the chair began to move up and down automatically, as if he were tossing Xiaoyu upwards. The movement caused Xiaoyu's fluffy, soft, and glossy black hair to fly up and down; her beautiful, delicate breasts bounced and tumbled upwards like two little rabbits leaping; even her joyful "ha...ha..." sounds trembled from the movement. Looking at their point of contact: beneath her white, round, beautiful buttocks, a plump vulva tightly gripped a towering erect penis, so much so that its lips bulged and were full. The penis's "throat" was also swollen, like a groove in a tombstone. The entire penis was squeezed so tightly that the veins were bulging, and it was drenched in sweat. As Xiaoyu's body rose, her pale pink flesh was pulled and revealed, forming a beautiful ring that tightly gripped his penis; and as she sat down, his erect member was pressed and slightly bent by the ring. He felt how tight her vagina was, a sensation quite different from what they had experienced on the bed earlier.
After a long period of jolting, Xiaoyu was panting heavily and letting out soft screams. She was about to burst, as if the heat in her body was about to reach its limit, about to burst her blood vessels, making her feel a tingling, bone-deep itch all over her body, leaving her completely powerless. She felt her hands going weak, almost unable to hold on. Her bones felt like they had turned into a lump of flesh. She quickly leaned on Guan Yujie's shoulder, her head drooping limply. But just as she was drifting off to sleep, a warm current suddenly surged through her lower body, penetrating her spine and her very soul, giving her an infinitely pleasurable sensation. Everything around her vanished! She flew and flew, higher and higher, faster and faster. A fright gripped her; suddenly, a tingling sensation spread through her veins and bones, followed by a warm current and an intense pleasure surging through her heart. She was swept into the deep sea by this warm current, sinking, sinking, sinking... Guan Yujie suddenly felt her vagina become even gentler, more tender, more delicate. It was as if their souls were having a secret rendezvous: whispering sweet nothings, entwined, intoxicated, inseparable. Both felt an unparalleled joy, sweetness, and bliss. The pleasure that followed was breathtaking, unforgettable. After a long while, Guan Yujie felt her vagina suddenly contract, tremble, and throb; at the same time, a wave of heat surged towards his glans, so passionate, so warm, so gentle, so exquisite. He felt as if he were surrounded by a group of naked beauties. They were all dressed to the nines, charming and alluring; they flirted and swooned, exuding charm; they rubbed and caressed him, touching and kneading; some used their hands, some their breasts, some their mouths… Ah! I can’t take it anymore! I surrender, I give up! Ah! Ah! Ah!
With Guan Yujie’s shouts, several spurts of semen gushed out, shooting straight towards his core, shooting, shooting… The two then embraced tightly, holding each other close.
It took them a long, long time to recover.
“Baby, was it good making love with me?
” “Yes, so good, so good! I’ll never leave you again!”
“My little darling, my dear darling, my love !”
Guan Yujie’s voice was drowned out by passionate kisses.
The two then walked towards the real bedroom, embracing each other…
As their two limp bodies fell asleep on the large bed, the lady sighed. Was she envious of the performance she had just witnessed? Was she jealous? Or was she ashamed of herself?
On the screen, as Guan Yujie and the little girl experienced their climax and subsequent decline, my erection, which had lasted for two hours, began to shrink. Just then, I saw the wealthy woman's greedy gaze. Without me noticing, she had already stripped naked. I knew I was facing another long and arduous battle!

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〖Volume One: Play Before Indulgence〗 Chapter 56: Talent Returns (Part 1) Exhausted Efforts

Through Zhao Ming and the wealthy woman's guidance and substantial financial support, I had swept away all official obstacles. As for the city as a whole, there were no major obstacles left. As for business in the province and the capital, my people in the city, along with Zhao Ming and the wealthy woman, would handle the arrangements. What I needed to do was to reunite the company's original staff, especially the core personnel.
Among these core personnel, I needed the Twelve Protectors the most. The Twelve Protectors were already a force to be reckoned with in the martial arts world when Bai Mantian was around, but after the Bai Group's downfall, Bai Mantian fled, and the Twelve Protectors scattered like birds and beasts. Currently, only Ren Feng, the martial arts fanatic who guards the house, is still faithfully watching over it. Luo Bao has probably gone to Canada with Bai Mantian. The rest of them retired before I could even get familiar with the place, pursuing their own careers. Where can I find them?
Just as I was worrying, Abigale came to me after hearing the news of the Bai Group's reopening. At this point, she no longer needed to ask me to cooperate in bringing down Bai Mantian, because the Bai Group was now mine, and Bai Mantian had become someone who had been kind to me. I didn't have the courage to betray my benefactors, especially those who had fallen on hard times. On the contrary, I wanted to make amends for my past mistakes.
I told Abigale my thoughts, and she agreed. I told her about my problem, asking if she knew how to find the lost Twelve Protectors. Abigale told me she could recommend someone who could guarantee finding them. I was a little surprised when she said the name, because it was Miss Ding.
Unfortunately, where could I find Miss Ding? Last time, Abigale's avant-garde language must have stunned her. She didn't know what to do; the only thing she could do was continue to run away. But running away wasn't a solution, and in the long run, even her survival was in question.
Abigale said that she would handle the matter of finding Sister Ding, and they would discuss a plan after finding Miss Ding. I trusted Abigale completely. After being apart for so long, I was facing a wealthy woman with a body like bread on Sunday, and my taste in women seemed to have changed. But Abigale still didn't let me go. After following me into my office, she couldn't wait to implement her pre-planned rape scheme. I lay on the luxurious bed in the inner office like a lamb to the slaughter, letting Abigale use her hands and mouth to arouse my already waning desire. I finally couldn't resist her teasing and gave her a long-awaited frenzy!
That night, Abigale and I slept on the office bed. Looking at the beautiful woman sleeping soundly beside me, I reminisced alone about my extraordinary adventure in Zhengzhou—more dramatic than Pinocchio's. Having experienced so many unbelievable yet plausible things, I felt myself slowly transforming from a naive student into a hoodlum capable of making some impact in society. From sleeping on the streets to becoming a company boss's bodyguard, from having a few hundred yuan in savings to owing millions (a wealthy woman lent me money; since meeting her, she's covered all my expenses in advance). I was filled with mixed emotions. People, as the old saying goes, fortunes change drastically over time; these days, people change so much in just three days!
Unable to sleep, I tossed and turned, my waning desires suddenly resurfacing. I turned the sleeping Abigale over and roughly pressed myself against her slender body. Abigale was startled awake by my actions, and after a brief struggle, she began to get into character. A few minutes of intense activity quickly lulled me to sleep. I vaguely felt Abigale, whose desire I had just aroused, kissing me with her mouth and tongue, kissing my thick pubic hair, kissing my lower abdomen and testicles. But I was too exhausted and drifted off to sleep amidst her teasing.
When I woke up, Abigale was gone; I didn't know when she had left. At noon, someone knocked on the office door. I pressed a button, and it was Miss Ding who entered.
Miss Ding, an assassin, seemed somewhat haggard. Women who haven't experienced lovemaking for a long time often become listless without a man's touch, and Miss Ding was no exception.
She walked straight in and told me she could help me find the Twelve Protectors. I looked at her gratefully, my heart filled with apology. I knew what she needed but couldn't bring myself to ask, afraid that direct words would hurt her again.
But this time, Ms. Ding wasn't so shy. She leaned down, without a word, unzipped my pants, and slipped her hand inside. Ironically, I was limp at that moment. Perhaps it was because I was thinking too much, or perhaps it was because my penis had been working too hard, but it just wouldn't get erect. Ms. Ding looked up at my face, squatted in front of my office chair, and roughly pulled my penis out with her hand, putting it in her mouth and sucking on it. I felt this was a desecration of her, but I didn't know what to do, letting her suck on it. Her tongue was very skillful, more skillful than Abigale's. I quickly became aroused amidst her sucking and entwining. She sensed my reaction, stood up, took off her clothes, and sat directly on me. The office chairs were specially designed; I pressed a button, and the chair slowly extended into a small bed. I was dealing with my third sexual encounter in twelve hours. I was even somewhat tired of this stallion lifestyle, but when beauty came my way, I couldn't resist the urge to plant my offspring on them. Perhaps, decades later, when I'm nearing fifty, over a hundred descendants will come to celebrate my birthday!
Another frenzied impulse, another boundless impulse, another exhilarating impulse. I lay wearily on the office chair, Miss Ding cleaning my excrement with her mouth.
I felt so exhausted, but what happened next made me even more exhausted. Miss Ding said she had basically settled things with the Twelve Protectors, but there was one person I needed to personally intervene to bring back to the Bai Group—the oldest of the Twelve Protectors, Uncle Long.
Eleven of the Twelve Bodyguards were Bai Mantian's godson, the only exception being Uncle Long. He was about the same age as Bai Mantian, had the most seniority, and was closest to him. Therefore, even a renowned assassin like Miss Ding couldn't persuade him to come back. Miss Ding mysteriously and somewhat ambiguously told me that Uncle Long shared the same hobby as Bai Mantian. I was startled; a long-lost feeling welled up inside me. I knew that, despite my extreme fatigue, I would once again relive Bai Mantian's passion, only this time not with Bai Mantian, but with Uncle Long.

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[Volume One: Play Before Debauchery] Chapter 57: Talent Returns (Part Two) Reliving Male Beauty

A rainy night, the rain pattered softly, the sky was pitch black. Dim lights shone from the Bai Group's office building. Tonight, I arranged to meet Uncle Long in my office. The reason I chose my office was because I felt that an old hand like Uncle Long wouldn't join my ranks unless he was thoroughly satisfied. Only a bedside lamp was on in the office, making the luxurious bed feel warm and romantic. Although not very bright, the room was still well-lit.
Uncle Long, however, wasn't impressed; he preferred a simpler style. So, after he arrived, I led him to a makeshift bedroom. Then, through the lady's contact, a boy named Xiao Tao was already waiting in the room.
I led Uncle Long inside and told him to rest well and recover his strength before we talked. Then I left, leaving only Xiao Tao and Uncle Long in the room. I sat sideways in front of the office screen to check what was happening inside.
Soon, I heard a boy's voice, "Oh, no... don't do this, don't..." Looking towards the sound, I saw four legs sticking out from the edge of the bed. The two on top were thick and hairy, while the two below were smooth and delicate. The hairy one struggled weakly, while the other roughly pressed down, the four legs rubbing back and forth. Through the bed curtains, I could see the buttocks of the one on top, rising and falling rhythmically. After a while, the one on top moved a few times, then pressed down firmly and remained still, saying, "Don't move, good boy... I'm going to shoot inside..." Xiao Tao lay there motionless, but his toes were pointed, trembling slightly, causing ripples to spread across the bed curtains. A moment later, he slumped limply against the edge of the bed.
Then the bed curtains opened, and I saw the naked body of the burly, hairy Uncle Long, a middle-aged man in his forties. The smooth, delicate boy was Xiao Tao, just turned sixteen, with delicate features and tear-streaked face. Both were completely naked. Uncle Long was still holding the boy tightly, his hairy thighs rubbing slowly between the boy's legs. One hand was around Xiao Tao's neck, the other hand caressing his flat chest. Xiao Tao could only sob silently, his legs instinctively clamping together, then releasing unnaturally, his hands weakly pushing against Uncle Long.
“Silly boy, it’s not the first time, why are you so sad and ashamed… Our show has only just begun, we have a long way to go…” With that, Uncle Long kissed the boy’s lips. The boy turned his face away, but Uncle Long turned it back, filling his mouth with his tongue. Saliva swished back and forth between their joined mouths, and the more Xiao Tao struggled, the more Uncle Long wanted him to. Finally, he lay motionless like a dead man, letting Uncle Long play with his tongue, making smacking noises.
Seeing Xiao Tao give in, Uncle Long reached between Xiao Tao’s thighs. Although Uncle Long had already raped him once, Xiao Tao instinctively squeezed his legs together, but Uncle Long’s thighs were already inside his crotch. Helpless, he could only twist his hips to dodge, but he was no match for the hairy hand that lifted the boy’s erect penis. Xiao Tao felt a gust of wind in his lower body, and then something thick and hard was inserted into his anus, first a finger, then another finger, and then another finger. Three fingers moved in and out of that tender spot, kneading and pressing—his shame had long been completely exposed. The semen that had just been ejaculated mingled and smeared around it, turning the flower of his rear garden red. Uncle Long, with his extensive experience with women, knew that Xiao Tao was aroused. His youthful, fair, and alluring body began to flush red, trembling slightly, and a moan, almost escaping his throat, was suppressed in his mouth.
Under Uncle Long's premeditated teasing, the tingling sensation in Xiao Tao's lower body quickly spread throughout his body, and an empty desire hypnotized his mind, desperately needing something thick and large to fill it. That desire was gradually eroding Xiao Tao's senses. Slow, lustful fluid flowed from the red penis. Seeing the love fluid flowing from Xiao Tao's pink genitals, Uncle Long's lust exploded. His long, battle-hardened penis was throbbing with veins, clear precum leaking from its tip, twitching as it searched for a moist opening.
Without hesitation, Uncle Long, kneeling, propped himself up, thrusting forward, his dark penis close to Xiao Tao's mouth. "Open your mouth... good boy..." Xiao Tao, limp and breathless, cheeks flushed, eyes glazed, obediently opened his bright red lips. Uncle Long rubbed his penis against Xiao Tao's lips, thick precum coating them. Seeing Xiao Tao's mouth opening and closing, Uncle Long shoved his penis into Xiao Tao's mouth, causing him to cough several times. Before he could think, Uncle Long's penis filled his mouth.
Uncle Long watched his penis slowly penetrate Xiao Tao's cherry lips, feeling the awkwardness of the tongue trapped inside, a surge of pleasure rising within him. He then grabbed Xiao Tao's head and began thrusting violently. He gripped Xiao Tao's head tightly, thrusting his hips forcefully, forcing Xiao Tao to move against his own. His body trembled involuntarily, his scrotum contracted violently, and the accumulated semen inside began to boil. His hips thrust forcefully into Xiao Tao's mouth, the dark red head touching the base of Xiao Tao's tongue, where there was a small indentation. Uncle Long, taking advantage of the situation, shoved his penis into Xiao Tao's mouth with all his might. Xiao Tao let out a groan, a sound unique to boys.
The whole bed shook again, creaking and groaning. Xiao Tao slapped Uncle Long's buttocks with both hands, twisting his body back and forth, but Uncle Long only intensified his piston-like movements. With his mouth stuffed full, Xiao Tao could only groan and bite Uncle Long's penis with his teeth.
"It's going to come out!... Oh... It's coming out......" Uncle Long thrust his hips a few times, leaving only his testicles exposed, and stuffed all his life roots into the throat of Xiao Tao, who could be his son, and shot his brothers and sisters into his mouth.
All sound ceased, save for the patter of rain outside the window… The two lay on the bed, Uncle Long seemingly not yet satisfied, not withdrawing his penis from Xiao Tao's mouth. Instead, he continued to slowly thrust in and out, the semen still in Xiao Tao's mouth. Thick liquid seeped from the corners of Xiao Tao's mouth with Uncle Long's movements; he was completely lost in ecstasy. Semen flowed from the corners of his mouth to his ears, then onto the pillow, and into his hair.
Uncle Long licked his dry lips, turned Xiao Tao over, face down, buttocks up. Uncle Long sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, shoving his penis back into Xiao Tao's mouth, leaning forward to knead Xiao Tao's glistening buttocks. It was truly a round, firm bottom, its allure enhanced by the glimpse from under his shirt, along with his fair thighs, delicate calves, and pink toes… He held Xiao Tao's head with one hand to prevent it from slipping, while the other stroked Xiao Tao's round buttocks, wiping away the beads of sweat. Plump and soft, boneless and supple, it was a touch I could never tire of. Uncle Long's hand naturally slid between Xiao Tao's buttocks, touching a hairy patch of flesh with a wet slit in the middle. The rain was still falling quietly, as if even the heavens were covering up my scheme for tonight.
I suddenly remembered my childhood, the scene of being devoured by the retired old soldier next door in my rural hometown. From seven or eight to twelve, that old, fat retired soldier would often take off my pants when no one else was around, looking at and touching my genitals, then repeatedly kissing my anus. I felt nothing but pleasure; in his mind, it was just an intimate little game between an adult and a child. I never imagined that I would now be the director and mastermind behind such a game. Thinking of this, my lower abdomen and penis trembled noticeably, and I even had a desire to rush in and join them in their debauchery, but I couldn't. I had to control myself, I had to use these tricks to win Uncle Long over.
Xiao Tao's penis was erect again, which pleased Uncle Long. A little caress was enough to expose Xiao Tao's lewd nature. He felt Xiao Tao become more proactive. The penis that had been in Xiao Tao's mouth was now out, a soft, small tongue licking his testicles repeatedly, while a hand gently stroked his perineum and scrotum, occasionally grasping and stroking his large penis. Xiao Tao's oral and masturbation skills were so good; it seemed he had been trained before coming here.
Uncle Long's penis hardened again with Xiao Tao's efforts. He brought his mouth to the fleshy opening beneath Xiao Tao's fine anal hair, and Xiao Tao let out a sigh from deep in his throat. Uncle Long kissed Xiao Tao's lower body forcefully, and Xiao Tao arched his hips to cooperate. "From now on, no one but me is allowed to kiss your anus." "Mmm," Xiao Tao made a sound like a mosquito's buzz through his nose. Uncle Long wasn't satisfied with this soft sound and pressed his tongue harder. "Ah...be gentle...I can't take it..." Tears welled in Xiao Tao's eyes, but the physical pleasure and desire still made him submit to Uncle Long.
Xiao Tao's desire was completely aroused by extreme humiliation. He cried out in a flattering voice, uttering many lewd words to please Uncle Long. He even hugged his uncle naked from the waist down. Uncle Long trembled with excitement. This time, he straddled Xiao Tao's buttocks, and his hardened penis plunged into Xiao Tao's tight and slippery anus. His face could not hide his unbridled desire and lust for sex. He hugged Xiao Tao unscrupulously, his hips slamming against Xiao Tao's snow-white, round buttocks, making a loud thud of flesh hitting flesh.
Uncle Long was panting. Xiao Tao was also panting. The sounds were louder. The speed was faster. Uncle Long turned Xiao Tao over and laid him flat on the bed, legs spread apart. He quickly leaned down and kissed Xiao Tao's pretty little mouth. Xiao Tao closed his eyes slightly, his tongue intertwining with Uncle Long's, his arms tightly wrapped around Uncle Long's neck. Uncle Long let Xiao Tao's red lips rub and squeeze against his chest... His thick penis rubbed against Xiao Tao's wet anus a few times before thrusting in, pumping with all his might. Xiao Tao felt Uncle Long's familiar, hot body enter his mysterious, boyish sanctuary. He moaned with pleasure, wrapping his legs around Uncle Long's thighs, his lower body thrusting in rhythm, using his own body, his boyish nature, to satisfy Uncle Long, enjoying the sexual pleasure Uncle Long brought him. With
a groan, Uncle Long's semen powerfully sprayed into Xiao Tao's anus, pouring deep into his flower core. Amidst groans, Xiao Tao's flower core boiled like soup, its opening slightly parted, countless drops of white fluid cascading down, drenching Uncle Long's smooth head and filling Xiao Tao's tiny anus.
The penis, inserted deep within, stretched and swelled continuously, each stretch releasing a gush of hot fluid into Xiao Tao's rear. Once, once, and again… it throbbed, his buttocks trembling. The air was thick with the distinctive smell of semen.
Uncle Long held Xiao Tao's buttocks tightly, his hardest muscle deeply embedded in Xiao Tao's body, bathed in the warm, gushing fluid, his glans spurting out powerful ejaculate. The thick semen mixed with Xiao Tao's diluted fluid. Xiao Tao's tight, honeyed anus was filled with the fluid of an old man roughly the same age as his father.
This was the third ejaculation. Uncle Long straddled Xiao Tao like a tentacle, his still-erect penis inserted into Xiao Tao's anus. Uncle Long's pubic hair and Xiao Tao's anal hair intertwined, rubbing together and making a rustling sound. Xiao Tao also wriggled his buttocks ingratiatingly, letting Uncle Long's penis stir inside his rectum. He enjoyed Uncle Long's prickly pubic hair against his anus, feeling the warm semen from Uncle Long, which had once again been ejaculated inside him...
Where did this man nearing fifty get such experience? Uncle Long had ridden inside Xiao Tao's body five times without showing any signs of fatigue, seemingly growing stronger with each battle. Xiao Tao was now limp on the bed, his buttocks, stomach, and face covered in white fluid. Fearing something might happen, I left the office and entered their room.
"You can leave now," I said to the limp Xiao Tao. The boy weakly got up from the bed and left. I looked at Uncle Long, who was naked. This man, who was nearly fifty years old, was not shy at all in front of me. Instead, he looked at me with some anger. I said, "Uncle Long, I really admire you. You are so old, yet you have more energy than us young people."
"Sigh," Uncle Long sighed, "I still miss the days when you were my godfather."
I was taken aback. Only the two of us knew about my becoming Bai Mantian's godfather. How did Uncle Long know? Could it be that they also...?
Seeing my doubtful expression, Uncle Long said, "Don't be suspicious. Your godfather didn't betray you. All his capable assistants have become his godfathers, and I think you're no exception."
My heart calmed down a little, and I said, "Uncle Long, since you want President Bai to come back, then you should come back to help me rebuild the Bai Group."
Uncle Long said, "I think so too, but if I come back, it will involve many things. Some people even suspect that I will replace Bai Mantian."
I was shocked. I hadn't expected that this was what Uncle Long was worried about. Indeed, in terms of both seniority and ability, Uncle Long was the best candidate to revitalize the Bai Group. However, whether the revitalized Bai Group could return to Bai Mantian's hands or whether it could continue according to Bai Mantian's wishes was sure to be a subject of much speculation.
I was silent for a while and then said, "Uncle Long, don't worry, I have a way." " As long as you're willing to come out of retirement and help me, I'll take care of all the troubles. "
I thought of Bai Ling. If Bai Ling were to become the company's president, and Uncle Long and I assisted her, no one would say anything.
Uncle Long looked at me and said, "Okay, I agree. But you're quite the opportunist, aren't you? I'm all naked and you're all dressed up and trying to show off."
I knew this old guy hadn't had enough fun earlier and was starting to take advantage of me. Before I could even turn around, he had already pinned me to the bed, unbuckled my belt, and taken out that soft, limp snake-like thing and put it in his mouth.
Uncle Long's bold actions ignited my long-dormant male lust. Facing someone of the same generation as Bai Mantian, I was even more excited than when I saw a noblewoman, Miss Ding, Abigale, or Bai Ling. Instantly, I became aroused in Uncle Long's warm mouth.

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〖Volume 1: Play Before Debauchery〗 Chapter 58 Men and Women (Part 1) Uncle Long's Other Side

Uncle Long's verbal skills were truly formidable. After his onslaught, I felt quite exhausted, but he was still negotiating with me. However, the decision on these terms didn't rest with me, but with the wealthy woman.
Because of Bai Mantian's interference, Uncle Long had never had a chance to get close to the wealthy woman. He only knew from other people's stories that the female boss of "On the Water's Edge" was a formidable character, and that she was ruthless in her pursuit of men. Having been a seasoned player in the dating scene for many years, Uncle Long was naturally not convinced. He asked me to arrange a meeting with the wealthy woman for him.
I called the wealthy woman, and she readily agreed as soon as she heard that it was Uncle Long who was inviting her. The meeting place was set in the waiting room on the fourth floor.
That night, the raindrops pattered outside the window, and streaks of rain fell on the glass, flowing down to form a chaotic abstract painting, just like the chaotic layout of tonight.
When Uncle Long entered, the wealthy woman was already there. Seeing him, she pointed at him and said, "So you're the one who invited me? Aren't you supposed to be hanging out with Bai Mantian? What brings you here?"
Uncle Long chuckled, "When Boss Bai was around, I had no chance to see your beauty, much less to compete with you. Now Little D has given me this opportunity, so we should have a good chat."
The wealthy woman was much more blunt than Uncle Long, saying, "Vulgar? Let me see if you're filthy down there."
Although she looked young, her tone was already mature, completely incongruous with her bouncy body. She didn't have much pubic hair, just a soft tuft around the edge of her plump vulva. Perhaps due to her good maintenance, the flesh around the vulva had the bright red color of a young girl, not like a woman experienced in love.
Uncle Long used his fingertips to spread her labia minora, revealing her pointed clitoris and moist vulva. His tongue reached out to lick it, and a thick, white liquid oozed out. I knew it was the essence the lady had absorbed from me before Uncle Long arrived, now flowing back out.
Uncle Long felt a little uncomfortable looking at the white liquid. He picked up the lady's delicate body and headed for the bathroom.
The hot bath sobered the lady up a bit, and also aroused Uncle Long. As he washed her genitals, she lathered up his penis with soap, stroking it with both hands, making his penis grow harder and harder in her hands, like a snake spitting its tongue. Uncle Long, not to be outdone,
inserted in and out, both to arouse her desire and to wash away any remaining semen. After a short while, the lady began to react. She gripped Uncle Long's penis tighter and tighter, murmuring incantations and letting out a series of seductive moans. Her face was even redder than before, her head thrown back high, her breathing rapid and labored. Uncle Long stopped teasing her, picked up her wet body, and returned to the bed.
The lady, aroused by Uncle Long, immediately lay down on the bed, automatically raising her legs and opening her vulva as wide as possible, pulling Uncle Long's neck towards her crotch. This time, the lady's vulva was completely different. Her labia minora, swollen with blood, were even more vibrant and red than before, erect and firm to the sides. Her clitoris, not to be outdone, was also erect, the entire pinkish glans protruding, trembling slightly, smooth like a tiny blood bubble, as if afraid of being broken by the slightest touch. Tiny droplets of water, still damp from being wiped away, clung to the vulva like a blooming flower, enticing bees with their alluring fragrance and sweet nectar.
Uncle Long first gently kissed the lady's labia minora, alternating between the left and right, until they were covered in his saliva, slippery and wet. Then he extended his tongue to lick the delicate, adorable clitoris. To everyone's surprise, the lady trembled violently, arching her back as if electrocuted. It was unimaginable that a place sapped by countless men could elicit such a strong reaction to Uncle Long's intrusion! The lady's buttocks rubbed against the bed, her vulva following the path of Uncle Long's tongue, as if afraid he would leave halfway. The seductive aura emanating from her encouraged Uncle Long to engage in more stimulating and deeper teasing, gradually infecting him with ever-increasing passion.
Uncle Long simply took the woman's erect clitoris into his mouth, took a deep breath, and sucked it in forcefully, taking the clitoris and tender skin into his mouth at once. Then he gently licked the tip with his tongue, touching it lightly like a dragonfly skimming the water, creating a tingling sensation that made the woman bounce and arch her back on the bed, unable to control herself. Uncle Long added fuel to the fire, inserting two fingers into the woman's mouth, moving them in and out, probing and inserting simultaneously. In the blink of an eye, a stream of sticky white vaginal fluid gushed out of the woman like a river bursting its banks, covering Uncle Long's fingers. Uncle Long spat the clitoris out of his mouth, sat up straight, pressed his left hand against the woman's mons pubis, and concentrated his strength on the two fingers of his right hand, rapidly thrusting in and out, splashing the gushing vaginal fluid everywhere.
The noblewoman trembled uncontrollably, her hands cupping her breasts and pressing them against her body as if trying to flatten them, then rubbing them back and forth as if trying to restore them to their original shape. Her vulva was covered in vaginal fluid, a hazy white mass obscuring everything inside, except for the clearly visible, bloodshot tip of her clitoris, which twitched and trembled. The noblewoman slightly opened her drunken eyes and saw Uncle Long leering at her through the crack. She returned his smile, then said in a soft, panting voice, "...Mmm...Mmm...Good little brother, I didn't expect you to be so good at this...Mmm...Mmm...I'm defeated by you...Quick, quick, put it in, if you keep going, I'm afraid you'll drain all the fluid out."
Uncle Long withdrew his wet fingers from the lady's body, placed his hands under her armpits, and climbed onto her. His erect penis was now positioned directly at the entrance of her overflowing, wet paradise. The lady eagerly reached out her delicate hand, grasped Uncle Long's rock-hard penis, and guided the glans towards her opening. The moment the glans touched the slippery entrance, Uncle Long shifted his pelvis and thrust forward with force. With a "plop," his enormous member was completely submerged inside the lady's body in the blink of an eye. The lady immediately let out a soft "Ah..." and tightly embraced Uncle Long's broad back and waist with her arms. The heat radiating from his penis filled her with a blissful, fulfilling sensation.
His entire penis was tightly enveloped by her hot, fleshy vagina; a match made in heaven, their union seamless. Uncle Long's little brother felt as if he were back in his own home, incredibly comfortable and at ease, like a fish in water. It was hard to tell whether the lady was toying with Uncle Long, or Uncle Long was toying with the lady, or perhaps they were both toying with each other, finding pleasure in each other and expressing their most primal desires to the fullest.
The wet, warm, and slippery feeling of his penis being enveloped by the vaginal walls was certainly pleasurable, but even a gentle thrust sent waves of pleasure through him. Uncle Long moved his hips, thrusting back and forth, his penis pounding wildly in the lady's aroused vagina, as if determined to tear her vulva in two. The harder Uncle Long thrust, the more passionate the lady's reaction; the faster Uncle Long pushed, the louder the lady cried out; the more fiercely Uncle Long pounded into her vulva, the more her vaginal fluid flowed out. Her fingernails dug deeply into the muscles of Uncle Long's back, like a five-clawed golden dragon gripping relentlessly, and Uncle Long was afraid of drawing blood from her.
The body before him moved back and forth repeatedly under Uncle Long's vigorous thrusting, causing the noblewoman's breasts to sway back and forth, but in the exact opposite direction: her body thrust forward, her breasts swayed backward, and when her body was thrust backward, her breasts swayed forward. Uncle Long watched, mesmerized, his heart pounding like a deer's. The noblewoman bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes rolled back, and she cried out hoarsely: "So good... You're really good... Again!"... A series of lewd words rushed into Uncle Long's ears, stimulating him to even more, causing a large amount of hot blood to rush into his penis, making it swell and become harder than ever before. The moment it was pulled out, all the veins on it could be seen bulging high, turning into tree root-like blue veins covering the penis.
Suddenly aroused, Uncle Long knelt on the bed, pulled the lady's legs up and placed them on his thighs, raising her legs higher so that his penis was in a straight line with hers. This allowed him to thrust deeply, the glans reaching her cervix. Uncle Long could now free his hands to knead the lady's breasts, and the lady moved her hands from his back to his waist, pushing and pulling his lower body in rhythm with his thrusts, increasing the force of each stroke and making a sound, like a beautiful, continuous melody.
Although the constant flow of her juices told Uncle Long that the lady was indeed receiving endless pleasure from him, he still had some doubts. With the lady's professional skills, she could easily convincingly feign emotions and deceive many men. I once read in a book that women get hard during orgasm, but conversely, despite the lady's frantic screams, her penis remained limp, a mere act to please the man. Driven by a sense of heroism, Uncle Long decided to investigate, to prove his efforts weren't in vain.
He took a deep breath, gathering all his strength, and unleashed a thunderous attack, doubling the speed of his thrusts. His hands, pressing against the lady's breasts, gripped them with all their might, as if trying to break them. After a storm of attacks, over a hundred powerful thrusts, the lady was immediately overwhelmed, utterly defeated. Her hands fell from Uncle Long's waist to the bed, clutching the sheets, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, shaking like a sieve. Her legs kicked out from under Uncle Long's armpits, pointing straight to the ceiling, like a defeated prisoner, hands raised in surrender. Her entire body was tense, like a fully drawn bow. Her vulva twitched rhythmically, rubbing against Uncle Long's penis. The glans felt the hot, slippery fluid gushing from her uterus, hitting the urethral opening and causing a tingling, burning sensation—an indescribable pleasure.
The lady trembled beneath Uncle Long, shaking her head wildly, completely losing her mind in a frenzy. Only then did Uncle Long realize that his penis, unbeknownst to him, had secretly hardened, protruding like a lotus seed between his fingers, bright red and eye-catching, rivaling the lady's cherry-red lips painted with lipstick.
Enjoying the fruits of Uncle Long's masculine power, Uncle Long felt an immense sense of heroism. Coupled with the constant sucking of the noblewoman's vagina during her orgasm, even his iron body couldn't withstand the burning desire emanating from her. After less than a dozen thrusts, Uncle Long's body shuddered uncontrollably, and his semen gushed out, shooting deep into the noblewoman's body from his wide-open penis.
The noblewoman's body went limp, lying on the bed like a lump of mud, breathing heavily. Her face, flushed with intense satisfaction, was radiant with desire, her eyes glazed over. Except for her breasts, which heaved with each breath, her vaginal muscles continued to convulse. Her vaginal fluids, mixed with the semen Uncle Long had just ejaculated,
squeezed . She held Uncle Long's sweat-drenched body tightly to her chest, motionless, quietly enjoying the lingering afterglow of her orgasm. Her legs crossed behind her, gripping Uncle Long's buttocks, as if afraid his gradually softening penis would slip away from her.
They remained close and embracing for over ten minutes before the noblewoman opened her eyes. As if waking from a dream, she kissed Uncle Long twice on the lips, her gentle and alluring demeanor a stark contrast to her initial expression. The noblewoman used her yin energy to contract her vulva, making it tighten and loosen, sucking on Uncle Long's penis, drawing out even the last trace of semen remaining in his urethra. She said to Uncle Long affectionately, "Long, you've given me such pleasure. All the pent-up frustration in my heart has vanished without a trace. Meeting you made me realize there are men in the world more skilled in bed than Bai Mantian."
Uncle Long replied, "I've long admired your reputation, and today you truly have it all."
His softened penis fell out of the noblewoman's body, but she still held onto Uncle Long tightly, saying, "Likewise, if it weren't for Old D, we might never have had the chance to meet, let alone make love here."
I walked out of the office and, after hearing their conversation, I really wanted to rush in and make them thank me in person. However, the two of them had already drained me of all my essence. If I were to actually implant it, I was afraid I wouldn't be able to handle two lustful middle-aged men and women.

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[Volume 1: Play Before Indulgence] Chapter 59 Men and Women (Part 2)

After parting ways with Uncle Long, Bai Ling returned home. As soon as I entered, I saw Bai Ling sitting in the living room watching TV. Seeing me return, she hurriedly asked, "I've been waiting for you for hours! How did it go? Did Uncle Long and the lady reach an agreement?"
Of course, I wouldn't say it directly, but replied, "They had a very pleasant conversation. I think Uncle Long will definitely come out of retirement to help us.
" Bai Ling happily hugged me and jumped up and down: "Really! Thanks to you, otherwise, the family business my father built would have been wiped out!" "
Her two soft mounds pressed against my chest, arousing a burning desire within me. Truly, 'my lust was not yet satisfied, and now my desire has risen again.' I seized the opportunity, pulling her forward and pinning her to the sofa. My hands slipped inside her clothes, and I yanked her bra off. Her plump, white breasts sprang forth, swaying back and forth before me as she wriggled, feigning resistance. I grasped one in each hand, kneading and shaping them, teasing Bai Ling until her eyes narrowed slightly, her chest heaving, making her breasts appear even more prominent. As I played with them more skillfully, after a while, the two small, grape-like nipples hardened in my palms. I flicked them with my fingers, then lowered my head and took one into my mouth. I first enveloped the entire nipple with my lips, transferring the warmth of my mouth to it, then gently bit it with my teeth, licking the tip with my tongue. In no time, Bai Ling blushed, her ears burned, and her heart pounded." She was panting heavily, her body writhing like a snake, rubbing against my lower body, which unexpectedly aroused me.
My crotch felt like it was burning, the heat slowly spreading to my heart, making my whole body feel hot and bothered. I could feel my erection throbbing inside, causing the pointed tip of my pants to constantly tease Bai Ling. My hands caressed her smooth breasts, my tongue licked her hard nipples, my nose inhaled
the sweet scent emanating from her chest, and my eyes enjoyed the pleasure on her face… The stimulation made me lose control; my penis grew harder and harder, but unfortunately, it was trapped inside my pants. The glans rubbed against the fabric, causing a numb and itchy sensation, making my whole body feel unnatural. I used my hand to push it aside, and only when it tilted towards my waist did I feel a little more comfortable.
Bai Ling pulled off my suit jacket, then wrapped her arms tightly around my back, her nails… Her breasts dug deep into the muscles of my back, and she made continuous moaning sounds from her nostrils, "Mmm...mmm...mmm..." which made my blood boil even more, and my desire surged to my head. I could no longer restrain myself, so I temporarily stopped my assault on her breasts, picked her up, and in a few quick movements stripped her naked, leaving her sprawled on the sofa, her flawless white body exposed before me, at my mercy.
Born into a wealthy family, she was delicate and pampered, her skin naturally white and smooth. Coupled with her youthful beauty, slender figure, and radiant youth, although it wasn't the first time I had beheld this captivating masterpiece of God, I still couldn't help but steal a few drools. Her delicate oval face, originally as white as a small lilac, was now flushed and rosy; her large, crystal-clear eyes were now tightly closed, narrowed into slits; her rosy eyes... Dan's small lips, half-open, were alluring and captivating. Thank God, in this life, I am blessed to possess this beautiful body forever; it is the envy of countless others!
I gently lifted her full, plump buttocks and placed them on the armrest of the sofa, letting them protrude slightly. Then, holding her legs, I slowly spread them apart, revealing an unforgettable and beautiful scene before my eyes: two smooth, slender legs stretched outwards, trembling slightly, with a full, white vulva nestled between them. Her mons pubis was covered in soft, black curly hair, which, blown by my breath, resembled blades of grass on a plain, leaning to one side. Her arched labia majora, as her thighs spread, were pulled apart, revealing two bright, dazzling labia minora, glistening with a few drops of pale love fluid, like a pink rose, glistening with dew, blooming in the morning light.
More than once, I've gazed at her mysterious place with such rapt attention, each time losing myself in the moment, my heart pounding wildly, my breath almost stopping. I stepped back, admiring her closely for several minutes, before suddenly burying my head in her vulva, extending my tongue to gently lick her red, wrinkled labia minora, beautiful as a rooster's comb. The sensation my tongue touched was indescribably pleasurable: smooth as oil, sweet as sugar; a delicate fragrance emanating from within: pure as orchids, fragrant as plum blossoms—in short, romantic as poetry.
Under my constant teasing of her tongue, her labia minora began to harden, stretching open even wider. I used my fingers to spread them open a little more, revealing a glistening, moist opening. The pale red skin of the opening was full of blood, slightly erect, looking like a blooming rose. The clitoris peeked out from under the foreskin, its pink dome shimmering like a budding flower. I swirled my tongue in her mouth, letting her gushing juices flow onto my tongue, making it sticky and greasy. Then I moved it to her clitoris, using the tip of my tongue to dab on the increasingly erect little red bean, coating her entire vulva with the sticky, slippery juices.
Under my teasing, Bai Ling's vulva arched and lifted, her whole body tensed, her hands almost tearing the sofa cushions. Suddenly, she shuddered, her whole body shaking a few times, and a large amount of juices gushed out, smearing my mouth with juices. Seeing her clenched teeth and her body twisting and turning as if countless insects were crawling on her, I knew that if I didn't make any further moves, she would start punching me in the chest. So I pulled away, and with record-breaking speed, removed all obstacles from my body, standing naked before her.
My impatient erection, once freed from its restraints, immediately stood tall and proud, bobbing up and down beneath me. I held the foreskin in my hand and gently stroked it. The large, purplish-red glans swelled, its ridges wide and erect, the tender skin also arching up with small, glistening bumps like lychee peel. With my left hand
, I spread Bai Ling's labia minora, and with my right hand, I held my veiny penis, rubbing the glans against her opening. In a few strokes, the glans was completely coated with her vaginal fluid, some even running down the shaft to the base, making the entire penis look like a melted popsicle, soaked in liquid.
With a burst of energy, I aimed the glans at her slightly open opening and thrust in forcefully. With a "splash," her vaginal fluid splattered, and in an instant, my large, long penis was buried in Bai Ling's moist, warm embrace. She let out a soft "Oh..." and her chest heaved, feeling as comfortable and satisfied as a child who had finally received a
long-awaited toy. I lifted her legs with both hands, concentrated all my strength in my lower body, and began to thrust my penis in and out of her sweet, moist opening.
The pleasurable sensation of my glans being rubbed by the layers of skin inside was indescribable. All the sensory nerves in my body were concentrated on those few inches where our genitals met. Each thrust brought inexplicable pleasure, each in-and-out movement brought unparalleled joy. Sex is like a generator constantly producing currents of desire, transmitting the exhilarating currents generated by friction to both partners, then accumulating in the brain. Once it reaches a certain level, it ignites the spark of love, erupting into an intoxicating orgasm.
I forgot everything, my mind was clear, and I savored the waves of pleasure from each thrust, experiencing the true meaning of love I had gained from my spiritual communion with Bai Ling. Although I was repeating the same movements over and over again, the stimulation grew stronger and stronger, making it impossible to stop. Watching Bai Ling's
body under my thrusts, her body undulating with pleasure, and hearing her moans rising and falling—"Ah... Brother D... I... I... Ah... Ah... I'm going to die!... Oh... Oh... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to come!..."—a surge of heroic feeling unexpectedly welled up within me, making me thrust harder and faster, my penis hard and erect, each thrust reaching its full length, the glans hitting her cervix.
My eyes watched as the large head of my penis moved in and out rapidly, grinding the flowing fluids into countless tiny bubbles, coating my entire penis, a white, messy expanse. The slit between my penis and her narrow opening continued to gush with vaginal fluid, causing my scrotum, which swayed back and forth, to become soaked with it with every tap against her perineum. This fluid was then splashed onto the sofa armrest, gradually accumulating into a pool of white, sticky liquid, making the armrest slippery. As I continued to slap her buttocks, she became increasingly slippery, eventually collapsing onto the sofa.
Seeing the armrest in the way, I simply withdrew my penis, turned Bai Ling around, and made her stand on the floor, arching her back and lying face down on the sofa. Then I lifted her buttocks, raised my semen-covered penis, and thrust it back into her erect vagina. I held her slippery buttocks with both hands, my lower body thrusting forcefully back and forth, my lower abdomen colliding with her buttocks, producing a series of crisp "slap, slap" sounds, like applause in response to my vigorous thrusting. Bai Ling braced herself on the chair, her body moving back and forth in rhythm with my movements, causing her large breasts to sway. I couldn't resist, bending down and pressing against her back, my hands reaching forward to squeeze and knead her full mounds.
Under my double assault, Bai Ling trembled after only a few movements, finally collapsing onto the sofa, her buttocks raised, still receiving the endless pleasure I was giving her. My glans moved in and out like a piston, the edges of my penis interlocking with her inner flesh, causing a near-fainting pleasure. To continue enjoying this pleasure, I tirelessly thrust my penis in and out of her wetness, making the pleasure continuous, so pleasurable I didn't want to stop.
Bai Ling, who had been moaning incessantly, now thrashed about, her hair disheveled. She gripped the sofa cushions like a madwoman, shoving one into her mouth and biting down hard. The moans, now coming from her nostrils, sounded like painful groans: "Ugh...ugh...ugh...ugh..." Though indistinct, they were filled with seductive pleasure, encouraging my relentless assault.
Suddenly, her body stiffened, her legs went weak, and her moans ceased. Her body trembled violently, shivering as if from cold. Her two cherry-like nipples hardened in my palm, gushing out streams of vaginal fluid, covering my pubic hair like countless glistening pearls. Her muscles tightened and relaxed, gripping my penis in spasms. Suddenly, it felt like my penis was being gently massaged, the glans being forcefully sucked, creating a vacuum in my urethra, drawing out the burgeoning semen within me. No one could resist such stimulation. My lower abdomen burned, my glans tingled, and my body trembled involuntarily, just like hers. My pelvis pressed against her vulva, my glans and cervix pressed tightly together, my urethral opening wide. With a sudden, pleasurable shudder, my penis throbbed in her warm embrace, and a thick, hot stream of semen erupted like a stampede of horses, shooting deep into her.
I held her burning hot body tightly, our bodies becoming one, inseparable, completely still, letting my penis, still gushing hot semen, pump wave after wave of fluid into her. The overwhelming pleasure filled my brain to bursting, oblivious to everything around me. Every nerve in my body received a single signal: the suffocating, shock-like feeling of orgasm.
My mind finally cleared, and I noticed that Bai Ling's snow-white breasts, which I had gripped tightly during my orgasm, bore ten red finger marks. Her vulva, slightly swollen from my repeated thrusts, had its tender skin turned outwards, covering my slowly shrinking glans, glistening with a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid, reluctant to leave. I lay down on the cramped sofa with Bai Ling, holding her in my arms, gently kissing her warm breath, and tenderly asked, "Was it good?" She seemed still breathless, answering intermittently, "Mmm...it felt like ascending to heaven! Hey...you're so naughty, you took advantage of me without my dad's permission."
I laughed and said, "With your dad's permission? I can't exactly report to your dad that I wanted to have sex with his daughter, can I?" Thinking of my past intimacy with Bai Mantian, I unintentionally became Bai Ling's father for a moment.
Bai Ling playfully punched my chest with her small fists, then pouted and made a face at me: "You rascal, you hooligan, can't you say something nicer?"
Holding her soft, fragrant body in my arms, my recently softened penis began to harden again. Afraid she'd nag and say more, I didn't give her a chance to speak. I stood up, grabbed her legs, hoisted them onto my shoulders, and thrust my penis into her still-dripping vulva. Watching my penis move in and out, I thought to myself: Bai Mantian, if you knew I was making love to your daughter right now, would you care?
After our second encounter, I was exhausted. Holding the extremely satisfied, radiant Bai Ling, we fell asleep in each other's arms. She gently held my penis, the source of her endless pleasure, in her hand. Her body radiated warmth and fragrance in my arms, a smile playing on her lips. She slowly drifted off to sleep in the romantic atmosphere. But my heart was filled with mixed emotions, and I stared blankly until dawn.
Would tomorrow bring another day filled with a woman's vaginal fluids and a man's semen? I didn't know. Because I had to survive, because I had to enjoy life, I had to do this. Only in this way could I please both heaven and the people!

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