Revenge on your boyfriend.


I couldn’t help but sigh as I hung up the line.

Not coming back for dinner on your birthday is unforgivable in any way, no matter how grand an excuse you make.

After work, I wandered alone in the downtown area of Mongkok, carrying nothing but an empty shell without a soul.

What love you a lifetime, what long time is a lie, with you on the bed a hundred times, even how good men will change face, this is the fact that can not be changed.

The conscientious ones go out looking for an affair, beautifully named as a playground, and the unconscientious ones simply get a new one to play with.

Don’t tell me you’re the good guy left, that you haven’t gone bad merely means you’re not attractive enough to go out and have fun.

At 24, I see through everything and no one can fool me.

“Wing Fong, are you Wing Fong?” Just as I was strolling down the street in a state of bewilderment, a voice that seemed familiar but had been very long ago called out to me.

Looking back, it’s you.

Shishio.

“It’s quite a coincidence, running into each other in a place like this.” You scratch your head once and say to me with an expression that carries shyness.

“Yeah, it’s a coincidence.” I make the most basic smile a stranger should have.

…… Inside the coffee shop that exudes strong caffeine, you order Spanish coffee and I ask for a Blue Mountain.

“I’m glad I could run into you.” Seeing you sip the white ice-cream ball that dotted your coffee with a straw, you uttered wistful words to me with a wide-eyed smile. I had a feeling of amazement at how someone who had been out in society for a couple of years could still maintain a sense of such …… innocence.

Straight up, it’s childish.

“I haven’t seen you since graduation, Riafon you still haven’t changed a bit.” You continue.

I haven’t changed? My whole being has changed, it’s just that you can’t see it.

I nodded politely and replied, “You haven’t changed either, Shishio.”

“What a happy day to see you.” I felt a little bit of pride from the look of joy on your face, at least your expression told me that you still have me inside your heart today when I have forgotten all about you.

Even though this is none of my business, women just enjoy the simplicity of being loved.

As I watched you blather on about the trivial past of that year, I smiled with a smile on my face at the fact that it took you so much brain power to remember such a boring thing.

I’ve long forgotten you.

Indeed, in Form 5, we had a period of time as boyfriend and girlfriend, all these have long become a dusty bubble for me, but your pining expression tells me that you have never forgotten that bean sprout love back then over the years.

What a failure to grow up.

But there comes a moment of boredom, even with talk that calls for a woman’s enjoyment, and listening to your still-exuberant tall tales, I began to want to go.

“How about …… checking out? I’m in a hurry ……,” I said relentlessly.

However, in the most important moment, you actually said the sentence that called me surprised.

“By the way, it’s Wing Fong’s birthday today, right? It’s my turn to treat.”

Kid, remember today.

A slight smile spreads across the corner of my mouth for a split second, “Birthday, just a cup of coffee?”

“Hmm?”

An awkward response, but one that was halfway cute in my eyes.

“At least one dinner, right?” I said with a laugh.

“You …… would like to have dinner with me?” Incredulity radiates from your eyes.

“Yeah, and …… going to cook at your house ……”

After 8 years of not seeing you, your home is as unimproved as your people.

It’s just that all the family members have emigrated and it’s not a bad life to live alone in a big house like this, I guess.

To make you even more enamored of me, in the kitchen I work my unique womanly magic and tell you to slurp it up.

I know that after this one night, you’re even more oblivious to me.

“Wing Fong’s cooking is wonderful~” for dinner, you rave.

“And no la.” I accept this expected result with a charming smile.

“Still alone?” I asked this question as a matter of course after the meal, as I looked around your house as if I were not looking around, from the lonely setup of my home.

“Yeah ……” you replied as you fell Mo.

“Oh …… why don’t you get a girlfriend?” I asked again, knowingly.

“Ha …… where do you find a stuffy egg like me ……,” you said with a bitter laugh.

Hey~ I mentally laughed, of course I know this, I learned about your incompetence 8 years ago.

“Plus …… all these years …… I’m still ……” you say lustfully.

“Really …… I didn’t realize I would hurt you like that ……” I murmured apologetically.

You shake your head once, “No lah, I can see you live a happy life, I’m already happy ……”

Still pretending to be a gentleman …… I laughed at your pretense of toughness, but I didn’t pity you and wanted to stab you even harder.

“It’s okay, Kenji is okay with me.” I purposely brought up his name in front of you, yes, the name of your classmate who stole me from you back then.

“Really …… that’s good ……” you say, still smiling bitterly.

Useless man! I let out a contemptuous look.

“Actually …… it was my fault …… at the time,” I said, feigning frustration.

“No, it’s my fault, a boy as stuffy as that would go …… if I were you,” you said, laying all the blame on yourself.

Idiot …… I smiled contemptuously.

“But …… it’s been eight years, how have you been alone all this time?” I get up from my chair and walk over to you.

“Nope, it’s still the same, bored eggs have that benefit, get used to being bored ……”

“Really …… ever think of me?” I let out a mischievous grin.

“When …… of course there is ……”

“When?”

“When …… is ………” Probably not forgetting me for a moment, you couldn’t pick an answer for a second.

“While …… masturbating?” Looking at your ignorant expression, I decided to toy with you.

“Wing Fong …… what did you …… say?” You unbelievably asked me back, greatly you won’t believe that I, who stepped on the campus with you in middle school and talked about lovey-dovey things, would say such nasty things.

I was never innocent. It was just an illusion you saw.

You’ve been living only in a world of self-absorption.

“You said you have never had a girlfriend, so you must …… have masturbated, right?” I continue to ask you.

“I ……”

“Don’t be shy, you’re an adult, Kenji makes me masturbate for him every day when I’m on my period.” I laughed easily.

Your face, for a moment, turns red and green. Is it because you can’t believe that the goddess of your heart would jerk off for another man? Or are you excited to hear your goddess say that?

I can feel that your breathing has become rapid.

“You keep saying you miss me, and I’d be disappointed if you told me now that never fantasized about me masturbating.”

I said slyly.

“Yes, I have ……,” you said nervously when you saw my lost expression, fearing that it might hurt me.

What an idiot …… “And …… since when?” I say in a seductive voice as I thrust my head toward you.

“When …… will it start ……?” You beat your hands to vibrate, seeming to hesitate, should you confess your lowly self in front of me.

“Wasn’t it …… when we were dating,” I asked in a whisper.

You didn’t reply, just nodded once.

“So why …… you haven’t …… been.”

In middle school, I was with you for six months, but you only kissed me on the arm.

“I think …… we’re still young …… and …… I’m afraid you’ll get angry …… ” you reply warily.

Hum …… is this a good man? The man who puts his cowardice on me is the man who calls women the worst.

“So …… you’d just rather fantasize about me masturbating at home than talk to me ……”

You nod desperately.

“So …… have you ever fantasized about …… my body ……” I said in a winking tone.

You look at me again and your face is one of overwhelm.

“Want to …… confirm how …… reality …… is different from fantasy… …”

You are speechless.

I smiled slightly, then slowly pulled down the dark blue open-breasted halter on my body, slowly a little, revealing the apricot-colored bra in the middle.

You’re gagging.

I squeezed the fat of my breasts harder, my fingertips sliding down the shape of my breasts until they revealed a slightly brown color.

See? These are the breasts you’ve been dreaming about for years.

My fingertips continue to slide down until most of the areola is exposed, but carefully pressing down on the nipple all the way to keep it out of your face.

“Is there any difference from the color of your …… fantasies ……?” I ask you with a devilish grin.

You shake your head dead.

“No way, right? You were so little and you were so horny to guess the color of someone’s nipples?” I sneered.

Another blank look on your face.

I continue to toy with you, “Don’t be afraid, I’m not blaming you, puberty, it’s normal ……”

I put my lips close to the base of your ear and whispered, “At the time, I had fantasies about you …… too.”

You take a deep breath.

“So …… can I get confirmation today ……”

“Confirmation of …… what ……?”

“How much of a gap is there between what I fantasize about …… and the reality ……”

“Wing Fong ……” You looked at me with incredulity, as if you understood that I was fooling you.

Indeed …… you guessed it.

I reach out and slowly reach the chain of your pants, then gently pull that metal chain down.

Kada kada kada …… was a sound that was nothing more than ordinary, but in conjunction with your breathing, I could feel an indescribable lewdness emanating from the air.

When a sliver of those plain black men’s underwear was revealed through the small hole opened in the pants chain, I could already see that hidden inside was a rod that had long since risen beyond hardness.

Hee hee.

Seeing that I couldn’t help but lose my laughter out, you asked me with a shameful vocalization, “What’s the laugh about?”

“Nothing.” I shook my head once, “It was just fun.”

“Fun?”

“Well, of course I feel excited when something I’ve fantasized about for years is going to be revealed.”

“Is that so ……” Your expression twists a little at the fact that I obviously see you as a toy, but again the desire within your eyes tells me that I don’t want me to stop.

What a criminal man.

I gently stroked over your pants and then with a half-caught expression said, “It’s big, I think it’s bigger than I thought ……”

You swallow again.

I looked into your eyes, which were alive like a helpless lamb’s, and bounced my fingertips over your organ, and after a few moments of successive toying, I gently caught the black strip of cloth between the tips of my thumb and forefinger and slowly faded it downward.

It’s a nice meat stick.

Free of your panties, the organ you’ve finally revealed has immense hardness, standing proudly from the tiny hole in your jeans, and I measure it with my middle finger before saying in a tone of admiration, “It’s so big, so much bigger than Kenny’s.”

What you have on your face is a pang of youthfulness that shouldn’t be on a 24 year old man’s face.

I use a loop of my thumb and middle finger and then go around the tip of your organ and slowly fade the outer skin covering the front downward.

Before his eyes, was the tip of a male root the size of an egg, red and hard.

“It’s so big~ This must be so comfortable when you stick it in.” I said in a seductive voice.

“Wing Fong ……”

“Want to …… try ……?”

“Wing Fong …… you already have Ken Keung …… we can’t ……”

At the last minute, you were still so half-assed, and I realized that I couldn’t have any compassion for people like you.

The only way to get what you deserve is to go hard enough to catapult your heart and crush your self-righteous benevolence.

“You’re very good people it …… but good people …… won’t have good rewards ah ……” I said with a wicked smile: “Do you remember, back then, a week before the breakup, also my birthday …… that day I told you to celebrate with your family, in fact, it was a lie ……”

Your vision becomes empty.

“That day, Kenjon came over to my house and we had sex all night ……”

You are instantly struck into the valley of heart death for this brutal truth that has been buried for years.

And what I get from the desperate look in your eyes as you become dead gray, is indescribable pleasure.

“Ken Keung …… fucks me so good …… I want to know if you’re as good as he is ……” “Wing Fong ……” you’re panting.

“You’re so hard ……” I scrape the tender flesh of your glans with my fingernails, “Isn’t that exciting?”

You didn’t make a sound, but the panting rush told me that you were indeed excited.

“So hard in front of an old classmate’s girlfriend …… you’re so wistful about it ……,” I said with a pouty laugh.

“No …… Wing Fong I ……” you tried to weasel your way out of it, and up until this moment hypocritical you were still trying to prove that you were a good person.

Hello fake.

“Well wow, if you say you don t want to do that kind of thing with me …… then how about getting him out first?” I make the offer in the face of your terrified dismay.

“Get …… get it out?” You question.

I nodded my head a little, “Men, they can’t be trusted when they have a hard-on, and only after they’ve ejaculated will they have any semblance of sanity …… How about it? Or …… do you simply intend …… to cum here ……”

I gently lifted up the skirt of the halter dress, revealing a pair of white artisanal thighs, and pink flowery Lace panties.

You dry swallow again.

“Come …… show me how my middle school boyfriend …… masturbates ……” I run my tongue over the base of your ear Leaving a kiss.

…… “gahhhh …… gahhhh ……”

Under the dimly lit chandelier, your suit pants are down to your thighs, and you hold your thick, hard organ in your right hand, desperately latching on to it.

I sat on the opposite couch and watched with abandon as you performed this most nasty and pathetic act.

The crush you’ve had for years is right in front of you, but all you can do is take it out on your own hands.

You don’t even have this half-assed courage. I’m asking you, who are you to say you love me?

Your organs are so big and long and full of manly charm, not unlike your wimpy personality.

I wonder how I ever fell in love with someone like that.

You’ve got dew on your glans. I’m no longer the innocent girl from middle school. I know everything about men.

I know you can’t take it anymore.

Smiling slightly, I take out my eyebrow drawing pencil from my small handbag and approach your side once again.

“Hey …… it’s all wet lah …… let me sweep it for you ……” I sweep the hairs at the tip of my eyebrow pencil over your smooth glans with a light flick.

“Fang …… don’t ……” your voice becomes strained as the most sensitive part of your body is being played with by the beloved goddess, the physical and mental stimulation giving you a pleasure-accelerating euphoria.

“What’s wrong? Is this uncomfortable?” I smile sweetly while speeding up the jumps of my strokes, and your glans continues to jiggle as if it’s suffering from the most piercing tickling.

“Oooo……fang……”

“Going to cum?”

“Oooh ……” Your impulses have reached their limit.

“Come on …… I want to watch you cum.”

You’re leaking.

Much better.

The white slurry stained my brow sweep.

In an instant, the entire living room smells of your cum.

My winking eyes narrowed slightly as I silently watched the filthy white fluid shoot out of the glans’s mare’s eye, one at a time, probably in too many portions, and the action went on for quite a while.

This was I don’t know how many times I had witnessed a man ejaculate, but because the opponent was different, this time I had a fresh thrill.

Your sex organ shrivels up as you ejaculate until it’s a barren mess.

So disgusting.

After venting, a man’s prick can be the ugliest thing in the world.

“You’re cumming a lot~” after you finally squeeze every last drop out of your vas deferens, I tenderly take out a tissue from the tissue box next to the couch and hold your scrotum in my left hand, carefully wiping every inch of your sex, including the cum that’s strewn across your pubic hair.

“Wing Fong ……” You live like a small child who has just wet the bed, looking at me with grateful and ashamed eyes.

I shook my head and smiled, “Nope, that’s normal.”

My hand wipes your glans, and the angular tip. I’m sure you never imagined in your school days that one day I would clean your genitals.

After taking care of the filth, I embrace you in an intimate manner, open my feet and jump on your lap.

Your suit pants are still faded to your knees, and your shriveled sex hangs down in the middle of your legs, no longer the same as it was a few moments ago.

I wrap both arms around your neck and press my face close to yours, whispering, “I’m so happy today~”

“Wing Fong ……”

“I can’t believe …… that I get to spend my birthday with you again ……,” I said as I performed my charade.

“Wing Fong ……”

Inside your eyes is a rush of favor, simple as you are you won’t even understand that this is my technique to make you suffer for the rest of your life.

“You really don’t blame me?”

“Blame …… you?”

“At that time …… I was with Ken Keung ……”

“No …… your choice …… was the right one ……” you say with mock stability.

I hate you.

It’s your soft personality that thinks you envision me in everything that pushes me towards him.

I hate you!

To give up without really trying to love me.

As I had done earlier, I once again slowly lifted the foot of my skirt until I revealed a pair of thin, tender thighs.

“Hey~ I’m getting wet watching you do that kind of thing.” I said with a careless laugh.

You don’t make a sound, just swallow a little.

“Shishio do you …… know that women get wet when they feel something ……”

You nod once.

“Want …… to take a look?”

You stare.

I smile slightly, and then catch your right hand, the one you just masturbated with while holding the dildo, and reach for your own pussy.

“How …… isn’t it wet ……” You can feel the fire in my lower body through the light lace panties.

You don’t know how to answer me, just like a little guy who is touching a woman’s body for the first time, dazedly indulging in this new game.

I can see the organ between your legs rising again.

It’s not bad.

“Gah ……” was the only gasp in the air from both of them.

Male instincts call you more and more aware of the next steps, you go crazy stroking my pussy, then with me in tow, your hand goes into my panties and your fingers touch my sex straight on.

It was two wet pussy lips.

“Gahhhh ……”

Your hand strokes greedily, your palm constantly squeezing the soft pubic hair on your pubic bone.

What an impulsive guy.

But in the end, your fingers still don’t have the guts to penetrate my forbidden places.

“Shishio ……”

In a moment of extreme euphoria, I woke you up from a beautiful dream.

You thought I blamed you for playing with my private parts, and on top of that, there was a wave of shock and trepidation.

I’ll relieve you of your worries.

“Did you just say that you’ve never had a girlfriend?”

You nod your head.

“And has …… ever played with a girl?”

You shake your head.

Pathetic man.

“So …… want …… to see a girl’s …… pussy …… ” I murmur in your ear.

At the same time you heard that, your fingers on my lower back showed a second of excitement as I spoke, tugging at your heart.

“Take it off for me.” I whispered.

Unbelievably, but still instinctively, you pull your hand out of my panties and then rest it on top of my plump hips, clumsily attempting to remove the clothing encasing my bottom.

There’s no need to rush, we have plenty of time.

Since I’m sitting on your thighs with my legs open, it’s impossible to remove my panties in this position, but you, overwhelmed with sexual desire, don’t pay any attention to this, and just desperately try to use various methods in the hope that you can get what you want.

Stupid man.

“You can’t do it like this~~” At the moment when you’re rushing around and arguing about the futility of it all, I suddenly smiled and clamped my legs upwards into a kneeling position on your thighs.

“Horny ……” I laughed as I pulled my panties down, revealing, a mass of ebony black hair.

“Is it good?” I ask you.

You nod your head.

“When I dated you at 16 …… I was already this thick ……” I evoked your sadness.

But you didn’t respond, you just stared blankly at my lower body.

“Hey~ it’s tiring to kneel like this~ is there a place to rest?” I pouted as my panties came down to the middle of my thighs.

“A place to rest?”

“For example, it’s a …… bed ……” I smiled as I looked over at the sleeping quarters that were still powered off.

“There is ……”

“Then …… I want you to carry me there ……” I said softly.

“Oh.” You try to stand up in a panic, lamenting that you never imagined you could connect me to the bed, but then you notice that your suit pants are still only half off, and that the clothing, which has now lost its concealment, is intertwined around your calves.

“Then take it off~” I beamed.

“Oh ……” you bend over awkwardly, a maneuver that isn’t easy since I’ve been sitting on your lap, but you try.

Hey, gentleman.

Easily released from your lower body, you pick me up carefully, as if I were the most precious treasure on your body.

“Have I gained any weight?” I asked with a smile.

You shake your head.

What thick arms …… The moment I was held in your arms, I felt that you were still half good.

Of course, this semblance of goodness never, ever fails to outweigh your sins.

Upon arriving at your unfeeling bed, you precious me on the bed and at the same time, I smiled.

“What’s …… so funny?” You ask me, scratching your head.

I pointed to your half-erected sex and said, “What bad thing are you thinking about again?”

You smile a little in embarrassment, and without the impediment of clothing, your sex stands tall, dangling below, a wrinkled sack of flesh.

“So ugly~” I threw down a lewd smile, then laid my whole body on the sleeping bed, pressed my hands on the edges of my panties, and spread my legs to move them like the twisting of a spirit snake until I had removed the whole pair of panties down to the ankles of my left foot.

You stared at me with unblinking eyes, your dry throat unable to keep from making a swallowing sound.

“This is …… my pussy ……” I slowly spread my thighs and what appears before your eyes is a soaking wet female pussy.

YES…… so cozy…… you look dumbfounded.

“Hee-hee-hee,” I hummed delicately, arching my back and spreading the tightly closed lips of my pussy with the index and middle fingers of my right hand, exposing the tender pink flesh in the center.

“Ever thought …… girls here …… were like this?” I ask you.

You nod your head.

“And has …… ever imagined …… your first love here …… like this?” I continued to ask.

You don’t know how to react.

“Want to know what …… Kenjon looks like when …… he makes love to me?”

You’re frozen.

“Here’s the deal ……”

I moved the middle finger of my right hand slightly toward the center and then slowly inserted it toward my vagina.

“Yikes ……”

The wet and empty walls of my pussy were filled by my fingers and I let out a pleasurable say.

I look over at you a little and your organ has gotten nice and hard too.

“That’s it …… Gahhhh …… Kenjon’s rod, that’s it thrusting in one by one ……” my fingers thrust in and out, the lubricating love juices making my movements unhindered and surfacing waves of pleasure.

I indulged in masturbating in front of you.

You finally press on, your hand once again lifting your long, thick organ up and down.

yes……so cozy…… “gahhh……”

The only gasps in the room were ours.

Is that really it? Is that really what satisfies you?

Are you a man? I’d like to ask.

I pull my finger out and lift it up to place it on your mouth, “Dare …… you try my flavor?”

You open your lips and take my finger in.

Good girl …… I stand up as a whole, pressing my breasts into your chest and playing with your erect sex with both hands, “Shishio hey …… I want to …… “

“Wing Fong ……”

“Come …… fuck me ……” “Gahhhh …… “

Under my palm’s skillful manipulation, your sex organ has already reached the point of instantaneous eruption, even the glans has risen to the size of an egg, and the rounded penis fully demonstrates its hardness.

Indeed …… this is much stronger than Kenny …… “You’re so strong ……” I tenderly caress your lower body on one side and teasingly unbuttoning your shirt on one side, two green fingers balling up your slightly protruding nipples.

Nice muscles, your chest is no match for your crotch; after stripping you of all your possessions, I admire my prey with satisfaction.

Nice long, stiff pubic hair against an erect, thick, long cock, a nice thing indeed.

“Come …… for me to take off ……” I use my thighs to clench your straight organ, letting the penis that is constantly moving upward rub back and forth as if it were being burned by a fire on the lips of my pussy, at the same time, my little mouth again issued a coquettish sound, two pieces of soft flesh in front of my chest pressed on your nipples, you excitedly lifted off my one-piece dress, with a bit of rudeness for me to unclasp the obstruction of the bra, when the two round breasts exposed in front of you, you let out a deep sigh.

“It’s beautiful ……” You sigh softly as you look at the two little light brown buds on my chest.

“Fool ……” I smiled petulantly, if not for your incompetence, as early as eight years ago the moment the cherry first ripe, you can pick it, how to wait until today is still a fool who does not know anything.

“Haven’t you ever seen a girl’s ……?” I asked with a laugh.

You shook your head deadpan, a simple act that made me despise you even more.

“Would you like a …… kiss?” I asked in a seductive voice.

Of course you won’t object, a burst of frankincense floating from your breasts has already knocked your remaining sanity to smithereens, and like a long-hungry leopard-wolf, your greedy lips immediately fell on my cherry and sucked it desperately, and although the clumsy movements made me feel a little pain, this unique pain was like a torrential surge of heat waves, bringing me waves of pleasure.

“Yay …… yay …… so good ……”

As your mouth continues to take in my nipple, your thick fingers continue to caress the flesh of my breast.

Your palm is hot and wet, showing your excitement, and the initial contact makes your movements a little rough without you realizing it.

But that’s exactly how I love the roughness.

“Wingfang …… Wingfang ……” you keep calling my name, interspersed with messy gasps.

So cute …… Heh heh heh …… While you’ve been endlessly sucking on my breasts, I’ve been gently pulling you down onto the bed, two naked meatworms rolling and tossing on the thick bedding.

Your breathing is rapid and heavy, and you, who have never touched a woman before, are undoubtedly as anxious as ants on a hot pan at this moment, wanting to try out the taste of breaking your body and venting the scalding hot semen inside your meat sack.

But I’m in no hurry. To get what you want, first come and please me.

I pinned you down on the bed and sat my entire body on your magnificent chest, not taking my right hand off your monstrous sex for a moment.

The dew from your pussy stains your chest and I smile slightly as my right hand continues to sink into your root until it reaches the warm sack of flesh.

“What a warm sack …… there must be a lot of cum left ……” I said with a lewd sounding laugh.

Your face flushed, and while you still knew nothing about girls, I was familiar with everything about men’s bodies.

“Every …… time I have sex with Kenjon I play with his pouch bag like this, that is, the first time I did it with him already played, at that time I also fantasize about how Shishio your will be, it turns out to be so cute, I love it …… “I taunt you to my heart’s content, to make you feel ashamed of yourself.

“Wing Fong …… don’t say it ……” You can’t bear to listen to me, you can’t bear to see me recounting my warmth with another man in front of you, it doesn’t mean that you cherish me, it just proves you don’t want to face the failure of the past.

“Okay …… so want to see a woman’s pussy again?” I raise my knees slightly and turn my entire pussy toward your face; like an empty shell from which your consciousness has been removed, you stare stonily at my pussy lips, which are slightly open from raising my body and arching it backward, and the small tufts of pubic hair that grow under my small white white artist’s waist.

The meaty pussy that you’ve dreamed of since middle school is now fully exposed in front of you, and the two pussy lips that are dewy from sexual stimulation emit a bewitching color in the faint light.

You swallow hard.

“Give me …… a lick.” I said in an almost commanding tone.

You didn’t hesitate, indeed this could be a boon to you, and you tilted your neck forward and stuck out your slender tongue to meet the center of your honey hole, doing your best to please me.

“Yaaaahhhh …… it’s so good ……”

You have a nice tongue, the tip of which is constantly traveling around the labia, not letting go of any place it can reach.

“Mmmmmm ……” I let out a soft profanity as your tongue skill, the dew on my pussy walls grows, but you don’t run away from it at all, instead you have a heavenly nectar, greedily sucking up every drop of the goddess’s preserves.

Isn’t …… a great flavor?

“Yaaaay …… so comfortable …… Shishio you lied to me …… and said you haven’t tried it, how can you know how to make people like this ……”

“No …… no …… I’m just messing around with …… what I saw when I used to watch porn… …”

“Oh …… then you namely treat me like a ……A movie girl ……” I laughed petulantly and scolded the shy Boys.

“I didn’t ……,” you rush to your defense.

“It doesn’t matter …… I’m a porn girl now …… a set of porn that belongs only to the two of us ……” I press my fingers against your organ, the fragile tender flesh turning into an unyielding hardness under extreme congestion, as if it were a bony creature, fighting against my fingers.

“Wing Fong ……” You have reached the limit of your patience.

“I’m all itchy …… come on …… okay?”

YES…… it’s so hot there …… “But …… I don’t understand…”

“I’ll teach you!” I said, laughing.

I slowly stood up and straddled your thighs in a semi-squatting position, my hands tightly grasping your thick, long sex, beaming, “Geez~~ that’s really cute~~ in a minute, this little guy won’t be a virgin anymore~”

“Wing Fong ……” You are red in the face again.

“Heehee~ Let big sister break your virginity~”

At the moment of taking possession of you, I smile and open my legs, aligning your smooth glans with the entrance to your honey hole, slightly spreading the closed lips of your pussy with two fingers, then slowly sinking my body downward.

“Yaaaayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy …… so thick ……”

Your organ is too big and too thick, it’s filling me up so much, and a feeling of fullness grows as the hardness enters, soothing my itchy, empty vagina.

This is really much more comfortable compared to Kenjon.

Maybe it’s the first time I did it with someone other than my boyfriend, in this moment, I actually feel a kind of excitement that I’ve never felt before, I don’t know if the vagina is really sensitive enough to be able to separate this is another man’s organ, but it’s just …… too exciting …… “Hey hey ……” I sat down little by little until both labia were completely pressed against the base of your root.

Yikes …… all stuck in …… “Gah …… gah …… “You also wear a blank stare, as if you don’t believe that you can actually have this kind of contact with me, in reality.

“Shishio you’re so big …… It all seems to bounce around in there.” I sit on your coiled bones and enjoy the pleasure of having my vagina stretched and stuffed.

“Wing Fong …… I feel so good ……”

“I’m all so cozy.” I smile slightly as my body begins to pump up again, the grinding of the walls of your pussy against your cock creating the sensation of giving both sets, and you let out another moan of excitement.

“Hee hee …… I’ll make you even more comfortable then ………” I change my stance from just sitting to squatting, pressing my hands into the small of your back and my ass begins to swing up and down dramatically.

“Wing Fong …… don’t …… don’t be so fast …… me …… “

“Not so much shooting, are you?” I said teasing you.

“It’s …… slower …… slower ……”

“If you want to cum, then cum, you’re so good, you can have another one later~” I didn’t pay attention to Shishio’s shouts, I just indulged in enjoying the physical stimulation, I swayed my hips violently, so that my vagina could feel Shishio’s penis harder and more truly, in order to satisfy my own brittle mind.

“YES…… so good…… dying……yes …… Shishio …… touching my boobs ……”

Although you are also fully engaged in enjoying the immense pleasure from the sensitivity of your penis, at my call, you still obediently reach out and rub and squeeze the two breasts that sway with your body, indulging in playing with my body.

“Ya …… Ya …… so comfortable …… Harder …… “I desperately shook my lower body, so that each contact brought a wild wave, although the amount of violent movement of my calves made me feel sore and weak, but in the case of pleasure like a lack of embankment from all sides, I simply can not stop.

I could have chosen to switch to a more comfortable position with you, but was really unwilling to do so at this moment, I am the queen in front of this boy, and I will always be the only one who can hold you down without being held down by you.

You have to realize that I’m the one toying with you now, not you with me!

“Yaaaay …… Zhixiong …… Push harder …… yaaaay …… yaaaay …… so comfortable ah …… you are much better than Jianqiang …… ah …… ah ah ah ah …… “Being absorbed by your pussy for a while, you also gradually learn the skill of thrusting, your ass knows how to match my rhythm, one by one, upwards.

“Oooh …… oooh …… Wing Fong …… I …… I can’t do it anymore ……”

“Mmmm …… mmmm mmmm …… shoot hey …… shoot in …… I want you to Cum in ……”

The moment you ejaculated, I had the thought that if I got pregnant because of this sex, I would consider joining you.

Of course, such unrealistic ideas often go up in smoke after the climax.

After all, you’re just a toy, and even if it’s a lot of fun, after you get bored with it, it’s inevitable that it’s going to be thrown away by its owner and turned into garbage.

*** *** *** ***

“You …… had a fight with Kenjon?”

When you were done, you asked me with a side of trepidation, with a bit of still disbelief.

Men who don’t know what they’re talking about.

Do you think I made love to you because I had a hard time in my life and I had a void in my heart? Do you think a woman has to give herself a million excuses for cheating? Why is it that men can have fun whenever they want and women have to give themselves excuses.

Men are so self-righteous.

To be honest with you, there’s no reason. I slept with you as a game. You never need reasons or justifications to play a game.

However, what you just said is really a good offer …… I covered my naked body with the navy blue quilt cover, covered my slightly pale face with my hands, and did not make a sound for a long time.

“Wing Fong ……” you ask me with concern.

“What’s wrong with me …… what’s wrong with me …… Kenjon didn’t stay with me today …… actually did this with you… … “I sobbed.

“Wing Fong ……”

“Eight years ago,…… I have been negative to you,…… to today,…… I have been negative to him… … “The corners of my eyes are red, crystal tears rolling in the eyes within the sockets, forlornly look at you for a while, finally emotional out of control, whimpering and crouching on the bed sobbing.

“Wing Fong …… you …… don’t be sad …… if you’re not happy with Ken Keung… . just stay with me …… I still love you!” You comforted me in a sincere and honest tone.

Love me? Who are you to love me?

Idiot!

“Thank you ……” I wiped a tear stain on my cheek, then reached out to gently caress this one infatuated man who has been unfailingly devoted to me for years, “But… …I really can’t live without him …… A woman who follows a man for a long time can’t stay away …… Do you understand?”

You nod once, “I understand ……”

Do you understand? There’s no way you can have me. You’re worse than the man I’m betraying.

“Shishio…I actually miss you all …… the time, it’s just that some things happen that can’t be changed ……” I said quietly.

“Well ……,” you look at me heartbroken and helpless.

“That’s the way the world is…sometimes, the beloved and the one you get along with, often won’t be the same person ……” I say with a deep sigh as I stare at you with rapt attention.

“Wing Fong ……”

It’s so funny …… It was simply a reaction that was completely within my calculations, and looking at your melancholic eyes, I realized that you will live under my life for the rest of your life.

I end by offering you a tender kiss.

To me, it’s just a mediocre sex act, but to you, it’ll be a night that’s etched in your memory.

This man, will never forget me.

“Wing Fong …… Will we still be friends?” You asked me with trepidation before saying goodbye.

“Of course I am, Shishio you’ll always be my best friend ……” Think you’ve developed another relationship after fucking you once? We’re all adults, don’t be so childish, okay?

Even I felt hypocritical for saying “forever” to a man who had disappeared from my life for eight years without even realizing it.

But the sad thing is, you actually believe it.

“Thank you …… Wing Fong …… I love you ……” you said with affectionate silence, stroking my hair.

Go to hell! Think you’re a lover?

Other than that talk of a passable cock, you’re really nothing.

Midnight.

When I got home, the living room was lit only by a tiny fluorescent light.

He’s already back.

Opening the door to his sleeping quarters, he lay on the bed with a strong odor of alcohol that could not be repelled, his scattered eyes seemed to be unable to find focus, and the alcohol had corroded what was already a poorly functioning nervous system as well.

Here’s the evidence after the haunting.

“Back? “Probably afraid that I would find out the behavior he had done, although obviously exhausted, he still pretended to be in high spirits, attempting to hide the past by this.

He’s afraid of losing me, of course, because in his condition and ability, that’s all he can have.

Some people say that when men go out of their way to cover up what they have done after fooling around, it means that they cherish the people around them because they don’t want to upset them.

What a white trashy way of saying that people who cherish their surroundings will fool around? Why don’t you think of your own wife when you’re jerking off to another woman.

So likewise, I didn’t think of Shishio for a second while I was having sex with him.

The fact that you will confess after the game doesn’t make you a good person, it just proves that you are the worst kind of hypocrite.

“Well, shower first ……,” I said as I pulled out replacement underwear from a drawer and twisted a little to remove the halter dress from my body before tossing it over his head with one hand.

“Fang your clothes smell good~” he teased me on purpose.

Of course, it’s been moisturized by another man.

“Hee hee …… Slick~” after a dainty light laugh, I tossed a shoulder and made my way to the bathroom with a relaxed pace.

“Gahhhh~” taking a long breath, midnight after cheating felt so good.

Take off the underwear to look in the mirror, aiya how the body everywhere is red a piece of a piece, Zhixiong that small virgin first time too excited, do not know how to pity the meat, the other people’s snow-white body to get and bruises and red.

But …… you do have a nice cock …… I can play with you again next time if I feel like it.

Think it through and find a new one if you want to play with it sideways, right? After all, toys are more fun when they’re fresh.

Of course, by this time I had already made up my mind that next time I would bring along a handheld camera to film the entire process of me having sex with another man and put it where he could get to it.

Then, silently anticipating when it will be discovered …… with and guessing his face when he sees it …… I want you to know that while you are fooling around with another woman, your woman is having more fun than you are.

Is this revenge? Of course not, as far as I’m concerned, it’s just a game, and there’s nothing more fun in the world than crushing someone’s heart.

Hee hee …… This is indeed a fun game …… On this night of cheating, I find a new joy in life.

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Afterword

When people finish reading this, they may have a question, “Hey~ So that’s how Fang hates nice guys hey ……”

Wrong, in fact, I like this kind of man the most, as seen from the past short story collection, I love the pure and dedicated little boy more than the suave millionaire.

So why is this piece written the way it is? As stated at the beginning, this is not a story, it’s a sexual fantasy.

An infatuation with their first love for many years, one day meet, still so adore you, still so die for you, willing to spoil yourself for you, willing to be insulted and toyed with, to the end of the face is still showing only you a true love.

It’s really quite pleasurable.

Of course, as a sexual fantasy, the character of the protagonist will also be worse, because the world’s most wonderful pleasure, often from the oppression of others, the reality dare not, the article let me bad once.

I knew early on that this kind of writing wouldn’t be very resonant for male readers, just like I never find it interesting to read rape abuse, but as a venting piece, I found it quite amusing myself that’s all.

It is worth mentioning that this piece is very grateful to Mr. Yuantang for taking the time to proofread for my little sister, knowing that although Xiaofang has been writing for a year, her writing is young and tender, and I am very grateful to have the trouble of Mr. Yuantang.

As for the more regrettable is …… the beginning of this article explains that this is because of reading the discussion of Mr. small color turtle and write, but during the period has not seen Mr. put forward a word, so Xiaofang good disappointed ~ ~

Forget it. If I can’t lure the turtle into the cage, it just proves that I’m not attractive enough, so it’s no one’s fault, huh?