
preface
Little brother loved the mainland young woman’s “kind wife”, especially the heroine Wang Xiaolan, more make my blood boil. Nai Yu’s author is a bit slow in writing, so my little brother can’t wait to create another new story with Wang Xiao as the main character to satisfy his own personal desire for Wang Xiao . Here, I hope to get the mainland young woman’s consent to authorize the female character of Wang Xiao to me, in order to satisfy my lust for Xiao .
I would like to thank the mainland young woman in advance!
Chapter 1: The Confession of
Hi! Hello, my name is Wang Xiaolan, but everyone who knows me calls me Xiaolan. I’m twenty-three years old and I haven’t found a man of my choice yet, let alone getting married. It’s not that I’m ugly and no one wants me, on the contrary, it’s that I look too standard, so all the men who are pursuing me are only looking at my flesh, and once they get on the horse, they will give me a hand up and down, either rubbing my breasts or touching my thighs, which is tiresome to the extreme. The number of times my breasts have been attacked by these bad men is astronomical!
I want them to know that I’m not a casual woman, so when they get any line in the sand with me, I dump them right in their face and don’t give it a chance.
Call me cheap, but it’s a woman’s prerogative!
In retrospect, it’s hard to blame them; while I was conservative in my thinking, my personality had some exposed tendencies.
Whenever I go out, I always like to wear short dresses and skirts, making my devilish figure obvious and making them misunderstand that I am a woman who is at ease with herself, right? However, just because a pretty girl likes to wear revealing clothes doesn’t mean that I’m a slut who wants to stick her meat in her pussy whenever she sees a man, does it?
Well, it’s better not to mention those bad men. Anyway, after eating them a rich dinner and letting them touch their breasts and squeeze their thighs without any loss, it’s better to just offset it and no one owes anyone anything.
When it comes to exposure, I think sexy is a more appropriate word to describe myself, because I am not like that kind of sex-starved slut, who intentionally shows off the white of her breasts, and unintentionally reveals the tips of her red nipples to lure men into fishing, which is really too cheap, and it’s against the dignity of our women. As I said, I dress less than ordinary women, but that is not a deliberate show-off. The clothes I buy are conceived and matched by professional designers , and that’s what makes them stand out so much. Perhaps my figure is too standard, or the world often looks at me in a colorful way and mistakes my sensuality for exposure!
Despite this, I have not changed my style. I still dress boldly to fulfill my personal selfish desires. One of my favorite dresses is the mini lace dress, which shows off my long and slender legs, and I like the way the short edge of the dress rubs against my legs, which gives me an inexplicable feeling of pleasure. It felt like a man’s hands were pickling between my legs, but not as roughly as a man’s, it felt just right, and it was incredibly arousing.
So, when I walk, I always like to follow the model’s example and twist my waist in an attempt to make my legs meet the corner of the skirt to create the sensation I crave. However, this kind of behavior often makes onlookers mistake me for a flirtatious, slutty girl! This was especially true of the salty old men in my senior years, who stared at me with golden eyes, making me feel embarrassed. Luckily, I got used to it over time, and often held the attitude of “look and don’t move your hands, the one who is being watched is not at a disadvantage”. On the contrary, over time, I feel a sense of pride! Perhaps women are naturally animals that like to be stolen from, right?
Chapter 2: Sexy and Sexy
It’s all because of the sexiness. Even Ming, the three-year-old next door to me, likes to pester me. Whenever I come home from work, this three-inch nails like a boy to rely on my door, waiting for me to come home, want me to embrace left and right. Children, of course, I let go of the female reserve and he twisted into again. I didn’t expect this kid to be a big boy, and from time to time, he would take advantage of the intention to make sexual assaults on me!
That afternoon, Xiao Ming sat on my threshold, waiting for me to return. I had barely gotten out of the car, and before I could stand up straight, he had already jumped in front of me, his delicate hands wrapped around my long, slender legs, and his face was pressed against my belly. I was shocked by this sudden action, but the best was yet to come, I would never have guessed that a mere three year old would behave in such a way, and his hands squirmed and lifted up my mini-skirt and groped my buttocks with abandon! I stood up straight and straightened my skirt with both hands in order to prevent the light from leaking out. But it was too late. I was embarrassed to see my driver looking at my bottom, salivating and looking so horny.
I hurriedly bent over to pick Little Ming up, but unexpectedly something even more shameful happened. Xiao Ming’s hands had already shifted their target from my buttocks to the front of my breasts, and while I was bending over, he naughtily pulled down my tight low-cut dress! My 36-inch breasts popped out of the bodice, and they were dazzling in plain sight. The worst thing is, I went out in a vacuum that day, of course, my breasts were missing a layer of shielding, and the reddish particles at the tip of my breasts were also trembling in the nature, letting the passers-by have a good look at them.
It all happened so suddenly, and there was nothing I could do but let out a whimper, pick up Ming with both hands, use his face as a shield, press it tightly against my breasts in an attempt to cover the important spots, and then run back inside in a hurry.
I lay deflated on the couch, no ya organizing my suit and wantonly letting those breasts, which had suffered, undulate and swing around the room. And as my mind kept replaying the erotic scene I had just witnessed, my face couldn’t help but blush a penetrating red. Was it shame or excitement? I was conflicted… All I knew was that my slender fingers were uncontrollably groping my private parts, and that a gush of lust was flowing out of them, clinging to the inside of my pink legs.
I puffed like a fire of lust gradually burned all over my body, disregarding all the shame, pulling the short mini skirt up to my waist, and frantically fiddling with my jade hands. My sanity has been taken over by desire, fantasizing myself as a lecherous slut, and would love to call out to men all over the world to come together and fuck me big time.
“Uh… Fuck me…” I cried out, my lust rising even higher! Mr. Driver…” The taxi driver’s lewd predicament immediately came to my mind, and I couldn’t help but cry out in a loud voice as my lust rose even higher.
“Ah…”
Just as I was getting horny, I suddenly realized that a wriggling object was penetrating my pussy, and it felt even higher than my hand. I opened my eyes and saw Ming laying his head between my legs, the tip of his tongue flicking my pussy.
“No… humph…” I protested softly, if I had any sense at all, but it quickly went up in smoke.
The feeling of being played with was so wonderful that I had to turn my original resistance into catering. I deliberately raised my hips so that Ming’s tongue could enter deeply.
“Go in, go in again… ah…” I was flooded with desire, and my absurd demands intensified.
My hands pressed firmly against Ming’s head, not letting his tongue have a chance to leave his lustful pussy, and my round, slender thighs attacked from both sides, locking Ming in a breathless position.
The warmth of my body was so strong that my whole body went numb and my orgasms came in quick succession. It took a long time for my whole body to relax.
Xiaoming only then raised his head, naively said to me: “ sister’s juice is very good Oh!”
I was so weak that I just laughed it off. I can’t imagine that I’ve gone to great lengths to protect myself from the opposite sex, only to lose in the end to a mere three year old child.
Chapter 3: The Elderly’s Good Girl
I am a little different from the women of today. Young girls are attracted to young men because of their good looks and their “capital”, but for me, teenagers are unstable and do not make me feel safe at all. On the contrary, I prefer older men, especially older uncles, because they make me feel so glamorous when I am with them.
Ling was a close friend of mine who often laughed at me for being a pervert, for being cheap and for putting a flower in cow dung. She often tried to assimilate me and told me a lot about her sexual experiences with young guys. She often tried to assimilate me and told me a lot about her sexual experiences with young guys. She often said that young guys’ rods were hard and firm, and not only did they have a full feeling of penetration, but their orgasms were even wave after wave, so much so that even the little pussy underneath them could not respond to the calls from heaven and earth.
Ling was absolutely right, I also had such sexual experience once, but I disliked it very much. I complained that they were too rough, their rods got hard too fast, and before they were fully prepared, the hard rods were already shoved into their pussies and thrusting, which was no fun at all. The older they are, the spicier they are. Not only do they know how to flirt, but they also know how to seduce, which I have benefited a lot from. So when I had time, I would dress up and go to the park to look for my lonely uncle for a chat.
I woke up very early today and thought it was Sunday and I didn’t have to go to work, so I decided to go to the park for a morning jog and play a friendly game with the uncles and uncles who were doing morning exercises in the park!
I put on the white mini skirt I wore when I played tennis in middle school, and a sleeveless low-cut leotard, and casually put on some makeup. When I was getting ready to go, I realized how alluring I was in the mirror, I was a little hesitant, gazing at the almost exposed pink legs in the mirror, and the white panties hidden under the skirt, my egg face couldn’t help but blush, so my tendency to expose myself was even better than before!
In the park, I jogged along the road in the morning, and my full breasts were swaying from side to side, attracting many “spectators”. Several strong men came to talk to me one after another, but I was indifferent and didn’t give them a glance because the purpose of my visit was to let the old men “watch” and “enjoy” me.
I had not been running long when my breath caught and my blood boiled, not from too much exercise, but too much passion! It was the short skirt that was doing the trick, touching my legs prodigiously while I was running along, setting my insides ablaze with desire. I loved the sensation, as slutty as having my bottom ravished by a pornographer on a bus, and I twisted my hips desperately to make the skirt rise higher and the friction win out.
Gradually, I realized that there was a dampness in my lower body, ah, even the lewd juice was sloshed out!
Just as I was drenched in desire, a silhouette brushed past my breasts, my whole body was shocked, I felt the tops of my breasts slowly expanding, and the tips of the peaks in the corset floated to the beginning of the small, slightly raised particles, ah, it turned out that I had forgotten to put on my underwear. Now the small tip of the breast was lightly touched, but disobediently towering up, demonstrating to the public.
I instinctively let out a yelp and pressed my hands against my breasts, observing in passing who was so lucky as to have just touched my magnificent breasts.
Hehe, it turned out to be a four-eyed old man, just what I wanted. The four-eyed old man was hit by me and fell to the ground, and his glasses were also thrown out. Looking at his cute face as he searched for his glasses, I couldn’t help but feel a stirring in my heart, remembering that if I were to have my charming body played with by this four-eyed uncle, it would surely bring me to a higher level of orgasm. I had an idea and decided to seduce him!
Before he could find the glasses, I pulled down the sash, leaving my right breast almost completely exposed. I deliberately pulled my short, narrow skirt up even higher, exposing my pink legs to the end, and deliberately used my fingers to dig into my private parts, exposing my pubic hair outside my snow-white panties. I was sure to make this four-eyed old man look like a fool again.
As expected, the four-eyed uncle put on his glasses and stumbled again when he saw my slutty face. I couldn’t help but snort with laughter and walked up to him, bringing up his glasses for him, and intentionally or unintentionally flashing my almost exposed right breast in front of him. He was like a hungry baby, busy adding his lower lip, wanting to grab my breast and suck on it greedily.
I secretly snickered and lent my hands to hold him up, actually leaning my snowy breasts closer to his cheeks. Ah, four-eyed Uncle’s face was hot, just like my pussy, hot and waiting for him to press it. Four-eyed Abel was also very good at pretending, his hands wrapped around my waist and his face rubbed my breasts from time to time, causing my blood to boil and accelerate. I helped him to a small pavilion before he parted with my right breast. His mouth was busy thanking me, but the corners of his eyes were naughtily roaming around my torso.
“Uncle, are you alright?” I greeted the four-eyed uncle with a voice, while stretching my waist in a provocative manner, pulling my skirt higher, and revealing the spring light underneath my body.
“OK, OK…” replied the four-eyed abbot, lowering his head and answering me absentmindedly, his eyes shooting straight into the spring color under my skirt, the dark pubic hair his focus.
“Uncle, what are you looking at with your head down?” I asked, putting on the whiny voice of an eighteen year old girl.
The four-eyed uncle only then came back to his senses, and looked at me squarely to find a pretext to say: “Nothing, nothing, only just fell down, a little pain in the neck.”
“Let me rub it for you.” I gladly replied, running behind him with my hands busy rubbing at his shoulders.
“Uncle, is it comfortable?” I pressed my breasts against his back and slid my hands down his neck to his chest, massaging but turning into stroking.
“Mmm, so comfortable!” Four-eyed Abel replied contentedly, closing his eyes and enjoying the free service, but his hand couldn’t help but move to his crotch to feel and rub it.
“Huh, what happened to Uncle’s bottom, do you want me to help?” I deliberately pretended to be a little girl who didn’t know any better and asked curiously.
“Okay, okay, Aber’s itchy down there, help scratch it!” Four-eyed Abe happily demanded.
I smiled knowingly, quickly turned around and knelt under his knees, gently opened the zipper, pulled out the dildo, and looked at the four-eyed uncle with pure love in my eyes, saying: “Uncle, is it this soft worm that’s playing tricks on us?”
The four-eyed uncle revealed an evil smile and coaxed me as if I were a little girl, “Well, little girls have to listen to their elders, oh, help uncle wake up this bug.”
I took it as a ploy and treated myself as a little girl who had never been in the world, rubbing Uncle’s penis lovingly, saying, “Don’t worry, Uncle, I’m a good girl who listens to what she’s told me!” After saying this, she started to work on the old penis that was already in a semi-hard state.
I just love to see a man’s prick grow chronically. And I thought that only an old man would be able to do that. Watching Abe’s rod grow bigger and bigger made me even more aroused. I was holding and playing with Abel’s rod with one hand, while my other hand moved to my pussy under my short skirt and caressed it.
When Uncle Four Eyes saw my flirtatious behavior, he became even more horny. He wantonly ripped off my low-cut corset, and the two meatballs were suddenly exposed to his eyes, swaying and moving.
“Ha, you little slut, let this uncle of mine teach you how to be a real woman today!”
After that, the four-eyed uncle spread his legs wider, one hand pressed my head, the other hand picked up the half-hard penis and forced it into my mouth. I couldn’t breathe for a moment, so I had to swallow the soft thing. Ah, not soft and not hard phallus, my favorite. I desperately took it in, like a little girl greedily adding to a candy bar, savoring the taste.
Four-Eyed Abe couldn’t resist my sucking power either, and his mouth stifled a grunt. He frantically pushed my head, using my tiny mouth as a pussy, pumping mercilessly. I also do not distinguish between the two, using my body’s little pussy as a small mouth, jade fingers for the four-eyed Abel’s penis, following the rhythm of pumping.
“Awww, four-eyed Abe is awesome!” The mouth with the cock in it couldn’t help but scream vaguely.
“Well, the little girl had a sharp mouth and woke up the bugs in no time.” The four-eyed Abel also babbled with excitement.
A word woke up the dreamer, and I also felt that the prick was harder and firmer than just now, and it was no longer a dead snake.
My mouth was so stuffed that I couldn’t make any more noise, so I had to squeak through my nostrils to show that I was also enjoying Abe’s baby.
Within a few moments, I felt a hot stream pouring into my throat, but I was powerless to resist, so I just swallowed it into my belly. It was a fishy smell of semen, and I think Abe had already climaxed, because his hard cupping gradually softened.
I spit out my rod and leaned my entire body into the arms of my four-eyed uncle, crying out, “Uncle, you’re so bad, you want me to eat your semen.”
Four-eyed uncle stroked my breasts, coaxed with the intention of mooching: “Good girl, uncle’s semen is very tasty Oh! Eating it will make you even more beautiful!”
I lay down on the chest of the four-eyed uncle, dressed as her niece and replied: “Uncle does not lie, I want to eat more in the future, okay?”
Uncle Four Eyes laughed heartily and slid his hands on my beautiful legs, his fingertips sometimes touching the flooded slit intentionally or unintentionally. Soon, I was in the throes of spring again, recklessly making shameless pleas in the ear of the four-eyed uncle: “Uncle, come and rape me, okay?”
Four-eyed uncle listened to the mixed feelings of joy and sorrow, joy is to meet me this kind of superb slutty girl. The sad thing is that he is already old and weak, after a battle can no longer lift. I am a woman who understands things, in order to reverse the dilemma, I had to say: “Uncle, another time to come again, I have something to go.”
Uncle Four Eyes’ face changed from sadness to joy, and he nodded his head in agreement. Before I left, I took off my white underwear and carefully wiped away the sweat on my forehead for the four-eyed uncle, and then slipped it into the uncle’s coat pocket, and playfully said to him, “I’ll leave this as a souvenir for you, take good care of it!”
“Well, it’s better to have a grade-schooled meat stick!” I thought to myself as I bounced around, continuing my morning run in the park, looking for another lucky old guy…
(to be continued)