Beijing’s Black Ice, in that era became the idol of us painters, in the Central Academy of Arts and Crafts at the time of the sculpture of karst black, together with the old three and the fear of ice to open the Black Ice Photography Studio, has become a legend. It was under their influence that I stepped into the door of commercial portrait photography.
My city is an ancient city and a city of culture, dotted with various colleges and universities, large and small. I invested all of my meager savings and my parents’ limited sponsorship to open a small portrait studio near one of the universities. Most of my clients come from these colleges.
In 2000, everyone’s thinking was still conservative, but the more educated the woman, the higher the pursuit of beauty, the greater the degree of openness that can be accepted. Now those so-called “national models” pay money to take off is completely different.
Ling was my first body photography client, a graduate student. At the same time she was also a woman who was very much etched in my mind, our relationship lasted for a year until she graduated and left …… to write my story with her, simply because after 10 years I realized that I still can’t get her out of my mind.
It was in 01, my small store in the local reputation highlights, a lot of money, people also because of the mechanized shooting become numb. The so-called thousands of people, at that time no longer pay attention to the use of light at all, styling …… is just purely commercialized photo shoots, not at all about artistry or anything.
She appeared that winter. Now I remember the day I met her: a cloudy afternoon, dressed in a slightly rustic, black pants, pullover sweater, wrapped in a mid-length, somewhat bulky down jacket, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, short hair, I don’t know if it is wind-blown or not taken care of, a little messy.
The receptionist called me out of the studio, I was a bit tired and impatient. The receptionist told me that there was a customer who had to talk to the photographer before deciding whether to order or not. That’s how Ling and I met.
Ling slowly flipped through the store’s samples, looking at them carefully. I was rambling about the store’s specialties and bragging about my skills. Ling didn’t seem to listen to me at all, and continued to flip through the samples one by one as she always did. At that time, most of the samples were of the sweet and cute type, and as she was looking at them, her brows were slightly furrowed, as if she wasn’t satisfied with these styles of samples.
I was going to receive her in a different person and wanted to take a break from shooting to go have a smoke.
“Are you the photographer here? Are you the only photographer here?” Ling asked me, looking up as she closed the album when I was about to get up.
“I own this store, I’m the only photographer at the moment, as you can see our store is relatively small but we still have a lot of customers, people still recognize my skills.” I greeted the receptionist girl and brought her a cup of coffee.
“Are these the only style photos ……”, there was a slight disappointment in her words.
“Just a moment.” I turned around and took out a photo album from the drawer, it was an album for a band a few months ago, the style was avant-garde at the time, it was an attempt I made to refer to some popular elements from abroad, gothic style.
There was a female bassist in it, and she was specially given an exaggerated look, with a style that was wild with a bit of sultry sexiness, but not very revealing. It seems that they didn’t like this style, so they disposed of it as a scrap. But I liked it so much that I made an album and kept it, but only with their permission. Later on, I gave them a set of “normal” photos.
It was obvious she was attracted, and I had a feeling of being a confidant.
“I like to be a little alternative, can you shoot me something special.” She’s a little rushed or …… shy as she says this?
I found this with some restlessness and anticipation.
“Sexy? Or extra decadent and heavy metal? Or hippie?” There was no such thing as “non-mainstream” back then, so I began to scrutinize her.
Ling clutched the corner of her sweater with both hands, and her legs began to tangle together, as if she was making up her mind, “I want to shoot something sexy, a little more mysterious feeling …… or ……” She didn’t continue to to say more, but I think I understood what she meant.
I promised her that I could do a test shoot first and set up a time with her. We made an appointment for the night after tomorrow, as I was closed in the evening and could have plenty of time and relaxation to be in a creative mood. I promised her that I would be in a creative mood to specialize in taking pictures of her, and she expressed her satisfaction with my arrangement. But she didn’t show up at the appointed time.
A week passed, and when I had almost forgotten about it, Ling came. Telling me that I had postponed for a few days because of certain things, and that I only had time to come over today.
I had the makeup artist simply do Ling’s hair and apply light makeup. Then I dismissed the makeup artist from work. Took Ling to the dressing room and told her she could choose her own outfit as she pleased. Then I went to the main door and pulled down the roller shutter.
It was obvious Ling was a little scared and nervous. Panicked, she asked me, “Why are you pulling down the door?”
“It’s to concentrate on getting you a different set of pictures.” I said with a shrug. “You know, usually by this time I’m already closed and home for the night. When I first set up the photo shoot with you at night it was to give you a quiet environment, and also I haven’t had a creative passion in a long time and you gave me that feeling, I wanted to be serious about taking pictures of you and didn’t want to be disturbed by anyone else.”
“My name is Rain, you can call me Old Meow …… Don’t laugh, because my old mom loves cats, and gave birth to me and gave me the nickname Miao Miao, which is actually a homonym for meow.” In this way I was removing her nervousness and wariness.
Ling smiled, she smiled beautifully, her face was no longer so cold after removing her glasses. Her eyes curved up when she smiled and her nose was a little wrinkled, very cute.
“How old are you? I’m 21,” I asked her as I organized my camera.
“It’s rude to ask a girl her age. My name is Ling, you can call me sister.” She turned her back to me as she picked out her outfit. Later I found out her age, 7 years older than me.
“Okay, Sister Ling. Have you chosen your clothes yet?”
Ling turned around, her brow furrowing again (I always like to smooth her brow with my fingers when we’re together after that, because she’s really frowning.) “There’s nothing I like, so give me some advice.”
“Don’t like any of it, well let’s start with a Greek style well, how about a linen look for you, you should like it. It’s very classical.”
“Good, I like the classical style.” Ling happily agreed. I yanked out the linen for styling from the corner of the dressing room, beige and very light, then looked at Ling, “Well, to do this styling I’m going to use this cloth for you to wrap around your body, can you take off your clothes.”
Obviously Ling’s face reddened, a bit hesitant. I explained, “This style needs to be like this, it’s actually like those European and American fashion runway shows, with some exaggeration and some sexiness. But it won’t be very revealing.”
Ling bit her lip and looked me in the eye, “It’s a little embarrassing ……”
“Don’t worry, it’ll come out beautifully, and I guarantee you’ll be satisfied. Besides, don’t you want to take some pictures that are different. Look at these clothes and you don’t really like them. I’m sure it’ll be fine with what I’ve come up with for you.” I answered frankly looking into her eyes.
“So …… then you give it to me and I’ll go in and get it. You can adjust it for me when it comes out.”
Ling took the linens and dug into the locker room. I suddenly felt my heart beat a little faster, and was surprisingly a little nervous as I listened to the sizzling sounds coming from the locker room.
It wasn’t long before Ling poked her head out of the locker room. “No looking at me, no laughing at me.”
“Don’t be shy. Come out. I’m not laughing.”
I still can’t help but smile a little as Ling walks out and she wraps the linens around her like a bath towel.
“And you’re laughing!” Ling was greatly embarrassed, and turned around to try to burrow back into the dressing room. I pulled her arm, “It’s okay, it’s fine, I’ll just help you organize it.”
After the laugh, Ling’s wariness seemed to be gone, and she stood obediently in front of me, just with her head down in a very shy manner and her face red.
I stood in front of her and looked her over carefully. Her skin wasn’t too white, her thin arms extended in graceful lines down to her rounded shoulders, a little on the thin side, her collarbones were pronounced and pretty, a little shallow cleavage could be seen on her linen-wrapped chest, and there was a visible strangulation of her bra straps on her shoulders.
“I didn’t realize you were so thin.” I put my hand to the opening in the linen she was clutching. Took a deep breath.
Ling’s body was trembling slightly, and it was obvious that she was nervous.
I casually chatted with her, using professional jargon and some of my own insights into art to fool her. Slowly unwrapping the linen from her body, “You wrap it like that that’s called a beauty out of the bath, I’ll re-do it for you, absolutely Greek goddess-esque.”
Inside the pulled back linen, I realized she hadn’t taken her bra off, just the straps, and inside the white bra were wrapped two quivering breasts that were surprisingly large. I was visibly dumbfounded.
Ling saw that I hadn’t moved since I pulled the cloth away, looked up and realized my dumbfounded appearance, reached out and twisted my arm hard, “What are you looking at, you haven’t seen it before!”
“I’ve seen it, not this big ……” I said in all seriousness, then hurriedly retracted my gaze, wrapping one end of the cloth around her shoulders to make a wrap around her chest, and then making a simple skirt around her crotch, with a natural drape of linen. I noticed that she wore a pair of conservatively styled flesh-colored panties underneath. Her crotch was wider and her whole body was in a seductive gourd shape. The slim waist was no longer covered and the overall look was classic and seductive. She looked in the mirror and felt satisfied.
“Let’s go, start shooting.”
The shoot went well, unlike nowadays when digital cameras can take pictures as they go, but back then I could be sure that the pictures came out perfect and beautiful. During the photo shoot I asked Ling to make various movements, posing one by one, constantly praising her body and her expressiveness. As the photo shoot progressed, Ling became more and more relaxed.
The linen was soft and slippery, while making a move Ling’s shoulder’s linen draped down revealing half of her breasts, “Your breasts are so beautiful, take off your bra, it’s too distracting from the aesthetics. You don’t realize how sexy you looked just now.” I seduced Ling.
Ling was no longer wary of me, and thought for a moment and said, “It’s cheap, I’m not done with you if you don’t look good in the picture.” Then she put her hand behind her back and ripped the bra off. All of a sudden one side of the breast was uncovered and jumped out.
I was short of breath. Seriously, Ling’s breasts were really pretty, tiny nipples pink and pink, and although her skin wasn’t very white, it was delicate and still so shaky against the beige linen.
I used backlighting and had Ling sit on a half-height pedestal. Crouching down to straighten her skirt and set up the props. Ling’s breathing was a bit rapid, I looked up at her, “You’re a bit nervous, afraid I’ll bite you?” From my angle, Ling’s exposed breast looked alarming, and I could feel that heavy weight with my gaze.
“Ahem …… first time I’ve been so exposed in front of strangers, it feels weird …….” Ling hurriedly lifted the fabric of her chest slightly upwards with her hand, but unfortunately the silky fabric slipped back down, revealing most of the other breast that was hidden, the areola faintly visible.
“When I first saw you I really didn’t realize you had such a great body, it’s perfect. I studied painting and have seen models of all shapes and sizes in my human body classes, and I swear you have the most perfect body I’ve ever seen.” I complimented her and Ling looked at me and smiled.
After finishing the corner of my skirt, I slightly adjusted the fabric that was somewhat stacked on Ling’s chest, and when I was finishing, the back of my hand inadvertently brushed past the nipple of her left breast, and her nipple instantly arched up and hardened. But she didn’t seem to feel my harassment and was smiling.
Ling under the backlight is like an ancient Greek sculpture, there is no lust in my eyes, I press the shutter to my heart’s content for the sake of her beauty, and she makes a move under my command. The cooperation between us became more and more tacit, and soon one film roll was used up.
“It’s beautiful, this set of photos must have been a success.” I said to Ling as I replaced the film.
“Looks like I didn’t pick the wrong guy.” Ling ruffled a hand through the hair hanging down her forehead, her breasts swaying with her movements, and my mouth went a little dry.
“Choose me, yes.” I responded to her in a joking tone. “Take a break, it’s been an hour of filming, have a drink.”
Ling wrapped herself in fabric and followed me to the lobby and sat down on the couch. I poured her a cup of coffee and sat across from her with a cigarette in my mouth.
“How do you feel? I think you’re quite expressive, and this set of photos will certainly come out as the best I’ve taken since I opened the store.” I look at her through the smoke.
“It’s not bad, there are no distractions in your eyes when you take my picture, it’s very serious. I can feel that you’re not that horny looking.” Ling said as she hid her face behind her coffee cup, showing only her pretty eyes, and looked at me.
“Actually, I’m under a lot of pressure… It’s exhausting to face a half-naked beauty and control my emotions.” I said to her half-jokingly and half-seriously.
“Lol ……” Ling laughed lightly. Without another word, she took a small sip of coffee. Eyes dropping down, do not know what to think. I was also silent, quietly looking at her, the way she looked when she drank her coffee was very womanly and flirtatious.
Back at the studio, I handed Ling a wide white shirt. “Wear this and take a very lazy and sexy set of photos of you.” Then I went to set up the set and props.
After setting up the props, she turned back to see Ling standing in front of the dressing mirror, organizing her clothes. The hem of the wide shirt covered her hips, the buttons on her chest were unbuttoned twice, and her beautiful figure was drowned inside this ordinary shirt.
The background was pure white, the light hit the white background and reflected over, the white shirt Ling wore showed a semi-transparent state, the moving curves were hidden.
“Sis, there’s a slight imperfection that takes away from the overall effect.” I rubbed my chin, my gaze falling on Ling’s waist.
Ling noticed where my gaze was going and hesitated, “Is this …… impactful?” She understood that I was talking about her panties, a conservative high-waisted style that did give off a very disjointed look.
“Well, if only they were black t-pants, they’d be so seductive and glamorous, and the way you’re wearing them feels a little incongruous.” I said honestly. I was actually inwardly looking forward to Ling taking it off.
Ling bit her lip, “You turn around.”
When I turned back around, Ling was red in the face, her small hands pressed tightly against the hem of her shirt.
I walked up and looked her in the eyes, “Don’t worry, I’ll capture you at your best.” Gently pinning a strand of hair behind her ear, naturally, I kissed her on the forehead, “Sis, trust me.”
Ling visibly stiffened when I kissed her forehead, a hint of caution and anger in her eyes. However, my “Sis” in her ear caused the dissatisfaction in her eyes to dissipate and turn into a hint of a smile.
“Little brat, dare to take advantage of your sister.” Ling reached out and punched me in the chest, softly without any force.
“Sis, you’ve been seen by me, what other advantage can I take. Alright take your picture, sexy big girl.” I said as I helped her unbutton her shirt one by one, leaving only the bottom two at the hem. The shirt was large and as I unbuttoned it I saw the stunning blackness of her bottom.
As the photo shoot proceeded, Ling lay on the white background at my command, making various movements that were either flirtatious, seductive, or sedate. The overly loose shirt made her get naked from time to time, her private parts swaying in front of my eyes. Completely different from the feeling of the first set of photos, my breathing became noticeably rapid and my mouth went dry. Ling also noticed the change in me, her eyes filled with laughter, and occasionally she would purposely pull back her shirt, revealing her nipples for me to see.
“I take it back,” Ling said to me between my film changes.
“What?” I looked back at her.
“You just looked so horny.” Ling’s eyes were curved and filled with a promising smile. “Was there a reaction?”
I was embarrassed and a little annoyed by the teasing, “Yeah, yeah, I wouldn’t be a man if I didn’t have a reaction to such a tantalizingly beautiful woman.”
Ling made a move to knock me on the head and I held her hand that was about to knock it down, “Stop it, watch out for the light.”
“Hmph, don’t think I don’t know that you just purposely sneaked a peek at me when you walked behind me to adjust the lights.” Turns out she’d noticed, several times I’d used the excuse of adjusting the lights to walk behind her to sneak a peek at her lower back.
“Hypocrite, you can look if you want to, you’ve already seen it all anyway.” Ling had already completely let go, maybe those few “sister” had made her feel a sense of intimacy towards me, or maybe my slightly shy and boyish look made her feel that I wasn’t in danger.
I put the camera down in my hand and gently brushed the hair from her forehead, “Can’t get enough of it, want to touch it.” The hoarse voice startled me. Heart beating faster and faster.
Ling stared into my eyes, and the laughter in her eyes slowly disappeared, turning into a strange feeling of tenderness, “…… Touch where ah?” She murmured, with a hint of trembling in her voice.
I was trembling too, my legs a little weak, and smoothly sat down on one of the barstools for the shoot, yanking Ling over to rest her back against my arms, and lifting the hem of her shirt with both hands to grip her massive breasts.
“Sis ……” I shuddered, my mouth next to her ear, my breath ragged, “Touch here …… Sis. You’re so beautiful.”
Ling’s head rested on my shoulder and she let out a small, inaudible whisper, “Mmmm …… don’t ……” as her hand pressed into mine.
I clasped Ling s breasts with both hands, surprisingly I couldn t grasp them, so big …… The nipples gradually hardened and arched, stabbing on my palms, feeling so wonderful.
Ling’s hand pressed against mine, trying to stop me. With my gentle rubbing and slow twisting, it gradually became weak. The small mouth opened slightly, and the eyes half-midgeted. Breath also gradually become urgent.
I looked at Ling’s small, softly fluffy ears and opened my mouth to take her earlobe in, my tongue flicking it.
Ling’s body instantly tensed and a long moan came out of her mouth, her hands pressed hard against my hands pressing on her breasts, “Oh …………”
I searched her lips, Ling was a little mesmerized and turned her head sideways in response to my search.
Gently kissing her on the cheek, then on the corner of her mouth, finally kissing her sweet lips. Ling was responding to me, her little tongue entwined with mine, and I savored her sweetness. Fingers stroked Ling’s hardening nipples. At this moment, we found a perfect feeling in each other, nothing to do with sexual desire, just feel like just keep kissing like this, kissing until the end of time ……
When Ling and I parted with a gasp, Ling was already limp as mud, leaning helplessly in my arms, not that I was holding her waist tightly, I guess she had already collapsed on the ground. I carried Ling to the hall, put her on the sofa, poured a glass of water over and sat beside her, Ling naturally snuggled into my arms, took the glass of water and drank. My hand wrapped around her waist, gently stroking on her waist, completely subconscious behavior, as if we were lovers for many years in general.
Ling finished drinking the water, put the cup down, blushed and twisted hard on my waist, “Rascal …… you bully me.”
I bowed my head, moving closer to her, the tip of my nose almost on top of hers, “I’m still trying to bully you ……”
“Ah, no!” Ling jumped up, and the flash of darkness that wiggled under the fluttering hem seemed to crystallize a bit.
“Go ahead and take my picture.” Ling pulled her hands on the bodice to cover those perfect breasts.
I rubbed my hardened bottom helplessly, lit a cigarette and took two deep puffs, stubbed it out, and walked to the studio.
The background was rearranged, black in color, and the smoke dispenser spewed out silky smoke, the atmosphere became ambiguous and mysterious.
Turning around again, I wanted to call out to Ling to come up to the background, but I froze. Ling had taken off that shirt, and her entire body had stood completely naked in front of me. Clasping her hands on her breasts, she looked at me with a bit of mesmerized eyes, “Is it okay to shoot like this?”
“Sis ……” By this time my mind was blank. The heart kept saying, “She’s so beautiful, she’s so beautiful.”
Ling walked up to the background, covering her breasts with one hand and blocking her lower body with the other, “Hooligans …… don’t look at it, take a picture of me.”
I grabbed the camera, with only her presence in my eyes, completely abandoning my lust. With the sound of the shutter clicking, a body portrait full of mysterious art was taken.
When the last of the film ran out, I dropped the camera on the floor, pulled a naked Ling and ran down the hall, pinned her to the couch and kissed her deeply.
Ling responded frantically, sucking hard on my tongue and strangling my back with her hands like she was trying to rub me into her. I felt myself gasping for air and struggled away from her lips, huffing and puffing out a couple breaths of air then sticking my head down and burying it in her breasts, taking one nipple and sucking on it hard.
“Oh yo ……,” Ling squealed, wrapping her hands around my head and pressing down hard. Fingers dug into the roots of my hair and rubbed it haphazardly.
“Cat Cat …… Cat Cat ……” This is a term of endearment Ling has used for me, only she would call me that …… now Looking back on it still gives me a feeling of wanting to shed tears.
I gripped Ling’s nipple and tore at the clothes on my body, leaving all those tired things behind and finally being as naked and honest as Ling.
“Love me ……,” Ling told me in ecstasy, reaching for my hot, hard cock and guiding it.
“Sis ……” I murmured, spitting out her lovely nipple, kissing downward inch by inch, lingering on her delicate and lovely navel, continuing downward …… A tuft of fine hair entered my vision, very fine, just a small tuft, not plentiful.
Ling’s hands stayed gripped on my head, and she spread her legs wide apart as I moved downward.
Finally, I found the ultimate goal.
Ling’s pussy was already seething with bodily fluids. The light brown labia minora, and at the top a pink clitoris had bulged and swollen, odorless and clear. I licked at the clit.
“Ah ……” Ling convulsed, her legs coming together and pinning my head between them.
“Sis …… I’m going to make you comfortable.” I took Ling’s clit and the tip of my tongue began to sweep ever so slightly.
“Cat …… ah …… don’t ……” Ling’s muscles tensed. My hair hurt a little from the grip of my hands.
I rolled my hands up and held Ling’s hands down, sucking hard on Ling’s clit like a breast, the tip of my tongue quickly swiping back and forth over it. Soon, Ling’s body began to twitch rhythmically, and her lower body secreted a lot of sticky, slippery bodily fluids.
My cock was already swollen and aching, and feeling Ling’s wave of orgasm, I spit out Ling’s lovely clit to get back on top of Ling.
“Sis …… comfortable?” Gently caressing Ling’s breasts, he asked while kissing Ling’s lips.
“Well …… rogue ……” Ling replied breathlessly as I tugged Ling’s hand to my furiously rising cock.
“Love me …… I want …… to,” Ling clutched my thickness and guided it downward.
“To what ……,” I seduced her.
“Love me ……Plug me ……,” Ling murmured.
I lifted up and watched as Ling guided my huge at her wet bottom, “Sis …… I’m going to fuck you …… my cock is up against your pussy going in.” I found this exciting and kinky.
“Pussycat …… oh fuck me ……,” Ling moaned, trying hard to guide my cock in. “Cat, hurry up and fuck your sister’s pussy, she wants you.”
I couldn’t help myself and thrust my hard cock in hard. A tightly gripped, soft, warm sensation floated up, causing me to moan out.
“Sis …… so comfortable …… I love you …… oh …… “
Ling let out a long sigh as I entered her and pressed down hard on my purely lustful body, “Cat, don’t move …… oh ……”
I can’t hold myself, “Sis …… I want you …… I want you ……”
Ling hugged me hard, closing her eyes tightly and searching for me with her lips. I kissed her and my lower body couldn’t help but start to twitch.
“Well ……” Ling let out a moan with a nasal voice …… I was thrusting slowly, Ling’s lower body wrapped tightly around my cock, warm and wet, I had a feeling of forgetting everything, just wanting to be with the embracing I just wanted to go on like this forever with the woman in my arms.
“Cat …… it’s so good …… harder ……” Ling said to me as she hugged me tightly.
I gradually picked up speed, the gurgling sound getting louder and louder.
“Ah ……” Ling’s cries grew louder as well, silky beads of sweat slowly spilling from me and her body. I bit down on Ling’s nipple, tearing and shaking it.
Maybe it was because Ling had given me too much stimulation earlier, and soon I couldn’t help but cum inside Ling’s body.
“Sis …… come home with me.” I got up and watched the creamy white cum flow out of Ling’s pussy. Ling’s chest and neck were pink.
“Hmm. Let’s go home ……,” Ling said, a little confused and dazed.
I brought wet wipes and carefully cleaned Ling’s lower body, Ling struggled, but when she saw that I was determined, she blushed and let me clean her private parts.
The hall was full of lustful odor, Ling and I put on our clothes, Ling didn’t dare to look at me and said that she wanted to go back to the dormitory. I pulled her back and kissed her on the lips, “Sis …… tonight you are mine. Don’t leave me.”
Although it is winter, out of the door I still feel hot. I shouted to Ling to get into the car, and all the way I drove with the windows half down to relieve the heat in my heart.
My house is a short 10 minute drive from the studio. I moved out of my house to live alone when I started working, and while my home environment isn’t one of great wealth, I do at least have a three-bedroom, two-bathroom apartment of my own.
Ling was silent the whole way and I didn’t know what to say to her until I brought Ling into the house.
“So hungry …… You go make dinner, I’ll take a shower.” Ling very naturally makes a call to me. At the same time opened each room and looked around, found my bedroom, pushed the door in and stripped down and walked out into the bathroom.
I scratched my head and ran to the kitchen to cook the pasta.
Ling came out wrapped in a towel and shared a simple dinner with me sparingly. Then pushed me into the bathroom, “Rascal, go get cleaned up.” I swear I’ve never showered so fast, rinsed quickly but cleaned my lower body very carefully and sprayed some perfume slightly. So embarrassing.
Back in the bedroom, Ling wrapped herself in the covers. Only her cute short hair was exposed on the outside.
I got into bed, lifted the covers and wrapped my arms around Ling’s naked body.
Ling’s body is trembling. I kiss her back, slowly kissing her entire back from the spine.
Ling turned around and clutched a handful of my erect lower back. Eyes lit up at me.
“I didn’t think it would be like this before ……” Ling kissed me gently.
“Which?” I asked knowingly.
Ling pinched me hard and I faked pain, frowning, “Hiss…… pinched it”
“It’s good that it’s broken, stinking rascal, pinching it to save it from wreaking havoc on other girls later.”
“Sis …… it’s enough for me to wreak havoc on you ……” I felt up Ling’s breasts and squeezed them gently.
“Cat …… do you think I’m a bad woman ……” Ling asked me as he kissed me.
I pushed Ling away a little and held her breasts, my eyes fixed on her, “Sis …… you are a woman with a story. I don’t know you, you’re not a bad woman, just a bit stuffy.” I teased her nipples with a wicked grin on my face.
Ling buried her head in my shoulder and muffled her voice, seemingly whimpering, “You are the slut …… you seduced me. You’re a rascal.”
Ling lifted the covers up and kissed me hard on my chest. Hard, hard, moving downward as she kissed, and I hummed softly in relief as Ling kissed all the way down to the small of my back, my hands going to her head and rubbing it, hoping that she’d keep going down.
Ling looked up at me when she kissed the small of my back, her eyes full of cunning, “Rascal …… don’t get too excited oh ……”
“Oooh ……” the awaited moment arrived, my furiously rising cock entered her wet and warm mouth, my tongue nimbly flicked over the glans, and I felt my cock harden like never before.
“Sis …… Wow ………” This was my first experience of oral sex, and in retrospect, Ling’s technique was really rusty, but that kind of devotion, that kind of feelings that will always be hers alone.
“Oooh …… sis …… I want to fuck you …… I want you ……. “
I was a bit incoherent and my mind was in a daze. Ling’s oral sex skills were really rusty and her teeth often scraped me, but I didn’t care, I just felt satisfied and happy.
Ling spat out my cock and crawled to my side, “Rascal …… I didn’t expect this ……” with a hint of panic, or confusion staying in her eyes.
I kissed her and flicked my tongue over her lips, “Sis …… do you regret it?”
Ling reached out to stroke my face, very carefully, and finally his fingers stopped at my lips and gently slid them, “Cat …… your name is so cute ……”
I bit her finger and took it into my mouth. Didn’t bother correcting her misremembering my nickname.
Her hand gripped my firmness and she laughed softly, “Cat …… you’re hard yet.”
I took hold of her breasts and teased her nipples, “Sis, you’re so tantalizing, look at the nipples sticking up.”
Ling jerked my cock back and forth, “Rascal cat, how many women have you seduced, tell me the truth.”
“Swear to God, sis, I never expected this before I met you.” It was true, after separating from my ex-girlfriend, Ling was the first woman to come into my life.
Ling narrowed her eyes, “Okay, trust you.” A soft little tongue licked at my lips, and I rolled over and pressed down on her, dominating her tongue into my mouth.
I’m very partial to couple kisses in my sexual behavior, and Ling is the only woman I’ve ever had who enjoys kissing me and gets orgasms from it.
Feeling a little hot, I sat up and leaned against the bed. Ling was lying between my legs, her huge breasts squeezing my waist, showing off her thrilling curves.
Ling’s face was pressed against my waist, her small hand grabbed my penis and played with it, some bodily fluids flowed out of the horse’s eye from time to time, and Ling used her fingers to spread those bodily fluids all over my glans. As if she got a toy, she manipulated my prick.
I watched Ling play with my prick, my fingers stroking her smooth back, feeling the atmosphere was lustful and cozy, and I coveted it.
Ling used her tongue to lick the liquid off the glans. The small tongue flexed and wrapped around my cock, sweeping back and forth over the coronal groove. My breath intensified and I grabbed Ling’s nipples with one hand and played with them. Ling’s breasts have always fascinated me, and after being together for a long time Ling kept laughing at me for sucking on her breasts too much, saying I was like her son.
I finished my cigarette, leaned over the bed, pulled Ling up to rest her back on my arms, sucked on Ling’s earlobe, wrapped one hand around Ling’s breasts, and probed Ling’s lower body with one hand and snapped at it. This is my and Ling’s favorite position, in a year together almost every time to use this position to flirt for a long time, Ling in this state can easily reach orgasm. When Ling climaxed, she would twitch and her clitoris would protrude, often at that time I would pinch her clitoris with my fingers and bite her earlobes hard, Ling’s sensitive spots were in her earlobes and at the root of her breasts, and every time she did this, Ling would go limp as if she had died once. This is also the reason why I accidentally held her earlobe during the first photo shoot, thus making her fall.
“Sis …… I want to fuck you.” I said roughly, pinching Ling’s nipples.
Ling is very refined and ladylike in her daily life, but when she is with me she favors my vulgar and unpleasant language.
“Want to fuck your sister there?” Ling moaned.
“Fuck your sister’s pussy.” I licked Ling’s earlobe and told her in a lewd tone.
“Fuck it, sister let you fuck it.” Ling was mesmerized, her hand gripping my cock jerking hard.
I rolled over and pinned Ling underneath me, my glans pressed against Ling’s pussy lips, “Sis, I’m going to fuck you, I’m going to fuck you with my big cock.” I noticed the excitement Ling showed when I said those obscene words.
“Give it to me …… pussycat …… stick it in ……,” Ling babbled, her lower body jerking upward.
“What insertion ah …… sis ……” I resisted the desire to penetrate and continued to molest Ling.
“Cock …… fast …… inserted in …… sis want your cock …… ” Ling griped, slapping her small hands on me, one hand probing down to grab my cock and guide it toward her private parts.
I rubbed my glans on Ling’s clit and just refused to enter, Ling flushed and begged, “Good cat cat give it to sis, sis can’t take it anymore, hurry up and come in.”
I lowered my head, kissed Ling, and at the same time thrust my cock hard into Ling’s body. Ling’s whole body instantly tensed up, her hands clasped my back and her lower body pushed upwards, itching to make me melt into her. The small legs were coiled around my waist and pressed down hard.
I thrust vigorously, Ling’s chest flushed with a huge flush, murmuring and clinging to my body. I felt my lower body harden and last like never before, pumping frantically as Ling went from small moans to high-pitched screams. Beads of sweat spilled from the back of my chest as I pounded and thrust hard inside Ling. As I pumped, Ling’s grip on me got harder and harder, I could already feel some fiery pain on my back, beads of sweat were seething from Ling’s breasts, I gritted my teeth and pumped even harder.
Ling’s pussy was wrapped tightly around my cock, there was a lot of water, and the sound of gurgling grew louder and louder during the thrusts. I felt my backside being scratched by Ling, it hurt and it was exciting. I looked down and bit Ling’s nipple, not sucking, but biting hard, tearing it with my teeth, taking the nipple and flinging it back and forth. Ling began to babble, humming with a sob in her voice, no longer knowing what she was saying.
I was a little tired and gradually reduced the frequency of my thrusts, signaling Ling to turn around and lie on the bed. Ling was paralyzed, her mesmerized eyes seemed like they were just about to open, murmuring, “Cat Cat …… sister is so comfortable, don’t stop ……”
My furiously rising cock throbbed, and the purple-red glans was a little swollen and painful as it was covered with Ling’s secretions. I rolled Ling over and held her hips in a back position, squeezing my thick cock into her.
“Hoo……” I gasped, “Sis…… comfortable…… “
“Cat …… sis is going to get fucked by you ……” Ling murmured. Head buried helplessly into the pillow. I probed and took hold of her breasts, kneading them hard.
“Sis …… your tits are so big and soft …… Sis …… your pussy is so tight… . so comfortable ……” I jerked roughly, watching Ling’s pussy lips flip in and out as I pumped.
“Fly …… Ah, I’m going to fly ……,” Ling exclaimed. Reaching down, she rubbed her clit. “Faster …… harder …… faster ……” Ling was shouting. I sped up, splashing with sweat, while feeling a tight grip coming from inside Ling’s body and the pumping became difficult. So tight, so comfortable. At the same time, Ling let out a long cry and went limp.
Ling no longer had the strength to speak, lying on her side on the pillow panting heavily, I had never been so goddamned brave as I was today, my hard, rising cock had been pumping for nearly 15 minutes straight.
Ling’s legs became weak and her hips fell uncontrollably, “I’m so tired ……CatCatCat ……You come to the top.”
I got up, filled with pride and satisfaction because I hadn’t felt like ejaculating yet, and this lovemaking was an experience I had never had before. Ling’s neck and chest were pink, and her cheeks looked like they were coated in rouge. Her half-open mouth was breathing rapidly, and her eyes were misty and moist as if she was crying.
I kissed Ling’s lips lightly, Ling did not have the strength to respond to me, I held the thick penis, lightly stabbed into Ling’s vagina. After insertion, I did not immediately thrust, gentle in kissing the corner of Ling’s mouth, “Sister …… comfortable?”
“Well ……,” Ling turned breathless.
“Sis …… I haven’t cum …… yet,” I kissed Ling, my tongue flicking Ling’s earlobe.
“Bad cat …… sis is so tired …… so comfortable …… let sis rest.” Ling responded to me breathlessly.
I began to pump slowly, very slowly, but I loved the sensation and found it cozy. As I pumped I could savor the warm, clenching feeling of Ling’s pussy.
As she pumped, Ling began to hum softly. I nibbled Ling’s earlobe and whispered to molest her.
“Sis …… Is my cock hard?” “Sis …… I love fucking you so much.” “Sis …… your pussy is so tight, it’s a struggle to get my cock in there.”
Ling couldn’t stand this verbal plus action stimulation from me very much, her lower body kept on shrugging to meet my thrusts. The soft humming from her mouth was so tantalizing.
I hugged her tightly and was face to face with her. It was obvious that Ling’s cheeks were on fire. My lower body began to sprint, faster and faster. Ling coiled around my body like an octopus, her hands and feet wrapped tightly around me. The humming grew louder and louder.
Finally, I cum freely, trembling, unable to hold back that hearty pleasure, wrapping my arms tightly around Ling’s body with a low growl, and shooting a round hard into Ling’s body. Ling wrapped her arms around my neck and opened her mouth to bite down on my neck, hard, her nose humming out a sound similar to crying.
After a long time, I got up from Ling’s body, Ling spread her limbs lazily, her chest and neck were pink. Letting the thick cum flow out of her body, I went to the bathroom and fetched a towel to help clean up her lower body. Lying on my side next to Ling, I pulled the covers over Ling’s body.
I gently caressed Ling’s hair and looked at Ling’s contented expression, my heart was incredibly peaceful. Ling pressed her face close to my chest, her arms wrapped around my waist, and she murmured with her eyes closed, “Bad cat cat …… dying ……”
I ruffled my fingers through Ling’s hair and saw that the roots of Ling’s ears were red. “Sis …… I’m so happy …… I wish I could just hold you like this for the rest of my life.”
Ling looks up at me, some crystals flashing in her eyes. “Kiss me ……” Ling closed her eyes and raised her head.
I dipped my head, my lips touching gently, Ling stuck out her tongue, and I nibbled on it, the tip of my tongue licking the tip of her tongue. Ling countered by sucking my tongue hard in her mouth and sucking on it. We were both addicted inside the kissing game.
“It’s flowing …… out ……” Ling gasped and whispered. Looking down, she didn’t dare to look at me.
I got up and got down between Ling’s legs, Ling was shy and covered to keep me from looking. I pulled her hand away and moved over to give Ling a light kiss on her clit. Ling yelped and pulled the covers up over her head to play ostrich.
Although Ling had long since ceased to be a virgin, she obviously didn’t have a lot of sexual experience. The two light brown labia minora were well-proportioned and tight, not the dark brown or black flabby fat of experienced girls. A hint of clear liquid was running down her groin. Ling’s asshole bud was also light brown and tight. It was shrinking and shrinking with Ling’s breathing.
I parted Ling’s labia minora with my fingers, revealing the pink vagina inside. Ling muffled a scream under the covers, “Rascal …… don’t look ……”
I stroked Ling’s clitoris, the swollen clitoris stood proudly, round and smooth. Ling’s vagina began to contract rhythmically, a trace of leftover semen mixed with Ling’s body fluids was squeezed out. It was a very lewd smell.
I moved over and licked the base of Ling’s thigh. Ling reached over and grabbed my hair, as if to stop me, but also as if expecting me to continue.
I inserted a finger and Ling’s cunt tightened as if with a hint of suction. Ling lifted the covers and started panting heavily. I twitched my fingers and moved up to kiss Ling’s clit. Ling rubbed my hair haphazardly, her gasps getting louder.
“Cat …… Oh …… Cat …… Sis is going to die from your play …… again Going to fly ……”
Suddenly Ling’s legs clamped down on my head, “Oh …… don’t move …… flew …… flew… …”
Ling’s body is so sensitive that she easily got another orgasm. I’ve already cum twice in a row tonight and my strength has not yet recovered, so I let go of Ling for the time being. Wrapping my arms around her and her, I continued to play the kissing game. At the same time, I played with Ling’s breasts that fascinated me. Ling was really exhausted and fell asleep in a daze. I reached out and gently smoothed her slightly furrowed brow, pulled the quilt over her shoulders, and lay down beside Ling to sleep.
After that, I want Ling to be my girlfriend, Ling told me her story. She has a fiancé, in her hometown, a small force, to be her graduation, the two will be married, Ling’s work has been arranged by her fiancé, is a business unit. That is a man who does not understand the flavor, very early possession of Ling’s body, has been Ling as a tool for venting. Ling to take pictures just want to stay in the marriage before a trace of their own memories, she said in that man has never felt the feeling of love, I did not expect to fall in love with me at first sight, in my body she got the body and mind of the double satisfaction. But Ling is very rational, she is 7 years older than me, she said she could not be with me, she said before she married someone belongs to me.
After that, we spent almost every night together, venting our desires in various ways. I gave Ling the key to my house, and after that day Ling stayed at home like a hostess, helping me clean, cook and wait for me to come home all day long when I was not in school. I worked like a husband, putting off all social engagements and coming home every night to be with her. Ling likes me to put my arms around her and play kissing games, and she likes me to whisper dirty things in her ear. When we were in the mood, we made love with abandon, and every part of the house was a battlefield for us to make love.
When it was quiet, Ling was like a little wife, snuggling in my arms and chatting with me, watching TV. At that time, I didn’t quite understand the need for contraception. Ling knew that I didn’t like to use condoms and had been secretly taking oral contraceptives.
Ling took me in and out of their graduate school dorms while she was in school, not caring what anyone said. Brightly and openly told her roommates that she was my lover. During the photo washed out, very beautiful, shot very successful, naked Ling looks very holy. More than a hundred photos Ling all treasured, did not give anyone to see.
The night before Ling left, we fought to the death and had done it more times than I know how many times, until dawn. I shot my thin semen into Ling’s body again and again, and Ling took my ejaculated cock again and again, using every means possible to keep it erect and let me love her.
After dawn, Ling walked out of the house with her luggage and refused me to see her off. Ling stood in the doorway without looking back at me, whispering that I should not think about her and forget about her. After that, I never saw her again, and she disappeared from my life so easily.
I am writing this text because of a strange overseas phone call a few days ago. Ling bounced around and found my number through four or five friends. We talked all night that day. She divorced that man a long time ago and is now in Australia, a mother of three. Ling said she didn’t look for me after she left because she didn’t want to hurt me again, because she knew there would be no result between us. After so many years, Ling thinks we are both mature enough to let go of the past. Ling says she often takes out the photos I took of her to admire them and reminisce about those days with me. I’ll show her this article after I finish writing it, so I can remember the time I had with her.
Maybe it was influenced by Ling, my favorite thing in sex so far is the delicate kissing between lovers, at that time Ling and I’s favorite thing is to embrace each other and kiss each other lightly. We could even stick together all day long. No sex, just kissing each other.
It’s not about lust, it’s about feeling each other’s presence.