
Brother Fanfu is the person I admire the most, his work in the creation, collection and organization of pornographic literature is unparalleled, and he can be called the Feng Menglong of the pornographic literature industry. But his old man is not seen, recently it is even more difficult to find his trail, I would like to dedicate this article to his old man, a slight expression of respect.
This article deals with underage sex, incest, rape, etc., so please don’t scroll down if it goes against your beliefs and morals.
(i)
My husband and I save money, finally opened a grocery store in the town belongs to their own. Although the store is small, because the town is located at the junction of three provinces, is a necessary place to travel from the north to the south, business is doing well. But the sky is the limit, my husband in a goods on the way, was a drunken driver hit by a car, stayed in the hospital for three months, finally regained a life, but the lower limbs are paralyzed. Although the driver was sentenced to one year in prison, the insurance company also sent 20,000 yuan of disability payments, but the person has been ruined.
During those days when I was taking care of him, I closed the small store and stayed by his side. Every day after dinner, I would help him with a two-hour leg massage, hoping that one day he would be able to get back on his feet again and that he would regain his male functions.
I have always been very sexually demanding, and for more than ten years after marriage, whenever we were together at night, I always demanded it, making my husband exhausted. Strangely enough, since my husband got sick, I have never had sex again. Although every day I use my hands, my mouth, my breasts, and even my lower body with my pussy to touch to touch my husband’s dead snake-like penis, but the flesh has no sexual impulse, I just want to let my husband get back on his feet again, even if I regain a little bit of consciousness.
My husband often said to me with tears in his eyes, “My life is over, you are only 37 years old, or remarry, do not care about me.” The more he persuaded me, the more difficult my heart, even if I never do that, I will not leave him. In order to cure him, I went around looking for prescriptions, what sheep’s eggs, dog whips, pig testicles, try to find to give him to eat. In this way, day after day, a whole year, even eat with the cure, the money on hand gradually used up, I had to reopen the grocery store, earn some money to maintain life.
In the facade, there are often passing drivers to buy cigarettes and alcohol, these long-distance drivers have seen a lot of wild.
Although nearly middle-aged, but due to early childbearing after marriage, the body recovers quickly, breasts are still very plump and pointed, compared to the young girl to have some flavor, so sometimes when looking for money, they twisted their hands to my chest, smiling, said: “Do not look for, so that the big brother kissed a little, and then give five dollars.”
I’ve seen this situation a lot, and I’m used to it. Maybe it’s too long time no contact with men, every time by them after mooching, looking at their thick body, my lower body is always hot and uncomfortable, often a night’s sleep is not good, get up, panties are always wet. Alas! Why is my life so bitter?
On this day, it was so hot that there was no one on the street. The store was as hot as a steamer, and sweat plastered my skirt to my body. At noon, there were not many customers, I took a chair and sat in front of the door to watch two bare-chested half-grown boys playing soccer under the shade of a tree. I saw one of them chased the ball forward by a companion tripped, fell on a rock, the arm suddenly flowed blood, companions look scared and ran away, leaving him standing there covering the arm and staring blankly. I quickly ran over to him, pulled him back to the store, and helped him clean the wound.
“Look at you, so careless, does it hurt?”
“Kind of.” He lowered his head.
“How old?”
“12.” That’s two years younger than my son!
Looking at his childish face and undeveloped body, my heart ached: “Don’t move, Auntie will find you red potion, just put it on.” I climbed up the ladder and searched the upper shelves for potions and bandages.
“What’s your name?!” I spoke to him as I searched, why was there no answer? I looked down and couldn’t help but stare, the boy was staring unblinkingly under my skirt. Due to the heat, I was only wearing a very small pair of boxers, and I had so much pubic hair that it was all exposed. This boy, I just felt a heat between my legs and almost fell off the ladder. After getting the medicine down, I noticed that his shorts were bulging in the middle.
“What did you just see?” I began to bandage him.
His face instantly reddened: “It’s nothing.”
“Look, your face is red and you’re saying you didn’t see it, did you see auntie’s shorts?”
“Yes.” His head bowed.
“See anything else?” My pussy started to tingle and get a little wet.
“Also saw…” his head dropped even lower, but his shorts bulged even more.
“And saw Auntie’s hair, didn’t you?” My lewdness flowed.
He turned his head and was about to leave, I pulled him back: “Tell auntie, is she pretty?”
“Pretty.”
“Honestly, so do you want to see your aunt’s body?”
“Think.” He whispered.
I stood up and closed and locked the little store’s were. “Well then, Auntie will show you.” As I said that, I took off my sundress.
Due to the heat and sweat, my breasts had slipped halfway out of my bra and my boxers were wet. The teenager’s eyes were wide and greedy as he looked at my body. I unhooked my bra, took his hand and gently placed it on my breast, only to feel him shudder.
“Come child, touch it gently.”
The sensations coming from my breasts reminded me of my first sexual experience, and the sensations grew stronger as my pussy oozed lust again.
“Come on boy, let auntie see yours.” Said I had taken off his shorts. All I could see was about three inches of cock standing straight up, with a few hairs growing sparsely around it, and the foreskin not even fully turned up. I turned his foreskin up with my hand and worked it up and down as the teenager began to moan. Suddenly there was an erection and his semen shot out, getting all over my hand, it was probably his boy sperm!
The teenager’s face turned even redder: “I’m sorry, auntie.”
“It’s okay, it’s always like that the first time.” I pulled my boxers down as well, the cum on my hand mixing with the lust on my pussy and staining my pubic hair. “Here, put your hand here.” I guided his hand into my pussy while my hand started to work his little cock again.
It wasn’t long before his cock was hard again. I couldn’t hold back any longer, I got on the ladder and puckered up my ass, exposing my wet pussy: “Come on! Fuck Auntie with your cock.” My pussy convulsed. The teenager stood behind me, not knowing what to do, and I guided him into my dripping pussy, only to feel a slight rise as his cock slid in.
The little guy was pumping hard behind me, slipping out so often due to so much lust that I had to shove it back in one at a time. In this way, in an intermittent process, I reached my climax. The little guy’s dick was holding up because he had just ejaculated, and I ended up using my hand to help him ejaculate for the second time in his life.
Oh, it’s been a year, and for the first time in a year, my pussy is being filled and moisturized, and even though it’s so tiny, I find it even more exciting and satisfying than my first time.
(ii)
My name is Shufen, I graduated from high school and worked in the town department store until I ran into my husband. That year my husband was demobilized from the army and came to the town garage. We were introduced to each other and got married. Soon after marriage, we had a son, and then we both quit our jobs and opened a grocery store on our own, and the days just started to get better, my husband had a car accident.
I was left alone to take care of my husband and son, as well as the business of the store, and to endure sexual torment, I simply could not support. Until one day, a little one unintentionally intruded into my life, awakening the repressed sexual desire within my body. From then on, I found the meaning of life.
Yes, my husband’s body was failing, but I could figure it out on my own! So I often masturbated with my hands, with ham hocks, and even with eggplants and cucumbers while cooking. Once, I suddenly had an idea. At night when my son went to bed, I came to my husband’s bedside, took off my whole body, got into bed and squatted in front of his face. He looked at me with surprise and soon realized what I meant. He peeled back my pubic hair with his hand and began to add to my pussy with his tongue, “Ah…” My lust flooded again.
I squatted in front of my husband’s face as I usually do when I pee, with my entire asshole and bawdy hole facing his mouth, “Ah… come on… harder… reach in… oh… it’s so comfortable.” I moaned.
My husband used his hand to peel back my pussy lips and pushed his tongue in as hard as he could, and it was the first time in a year that my husband’s body had entered my body. My body felt like it was on fire, I just felt a contraction inside my vagina, itching and tingling.
Suddenly, my husband’s tongue retracted, and I couldn’t help but yell, “Come on, stick it in!”
“You have so much pubic hair that it hurts my face.” My husband had never performed oral sex on me before, and my pubic hair was so dense and hard, so black and fluffy, like a pile of grass all over my pussy, that I had to be very careful about what I wore in the summer. I had an idea, naked ran to the kitchen, brought a pot of hot water, picked up my husband’s razor: “Usually I help you shave, today I want you to help me shave ‘beard’.”
“I won’t.”
“Try it and you will. Besides, it helps you move your body. Come on!” As I said this, I applied the soap to my pubic hair, and my husband sighed helplessly and carefully started shaving up from my lower belly with a knife. As a handful of pubic hair was shaved down, my pussy was gradually exposed. “Rustle rustle” sound like in my heart, itchy, like countless small ants in the bite me, a strand of lewd water seeped out of my little pussy.
“Well.” Hubby wiped his smooth pussy with a towel, and I looked down, only to see my pussy white and puffy bulging high like a steamed bun, with a slit in the center, oozing lewd water continuously, like a ripe peach cracking open. This is the first time after giving birth to a son to see their own pussy, my face a little hot. Hubby laughed and said: “You are steamed buns , the book introduced.” This is the first time I have seen my husband smile since he was injured.
“Do you want to try my buns?” I pouted.
“I… I can’t, I’m too tired.” Hubby hasn’t had this much activity since his injury.
My pussy was so sore and sore and so uncomfortable that I sat on the end of the bed, grabbed my husband’s hand violently and shoved it as hard as I could into my little hole. Hubby just looked at me. “Rush me.” I was so numb and itchy deep in my pussy from grabbing his hand so hard that I wanted to find a tickler to reach in and scratch it. I looked around and found my husband’s crutches. That is after he was injured I melted more than five hundred yuan to buy him, not steel rod about an inch thick and thin, the front set a rubber sleeve, once have not used. I grabbed over, with the crutch head in my slut hole rubbing hard.
“You’ll hurt yourself.” Hubby rounded his eyes and reached for it.
I couldn’t hear anything else, in my eyes the cane was a big cock, its rubber head was like a thick glans stimulating me. I sat on the bed and held it in both hands: “Come on, get in there!” My big cock, “poof”, it went in about three inches.
“AH… AH…” It was so good, I jerked back and forth, it was like a magic wand, driving my flesh, my mind. All my sensations were concentrated in my vagina, and my whole being had become one big vagina.
I jerked back and forth like a madman, feeling a wave of orgasms emanating from my “buns” and spreading throughout my body until I was drowned.
I was paralyzed on the bed, and the lust-soaked cane was still inserted in my vagina. I don’t know how long it was like that, but I felt a shock between my legs, and it turned out that my husband had pulled the cane out.
“Hmph, and you said you bought it for me! Turns out you spent over five hundred dollars on a big cock yourself.” Hubby made an angry face.
“You’re bad, you’re bad…” I pounded my husband with my hand.
The cane was withdrawn, but my cunt still twitched as if it were still there, and I had a new tool for masturbation from now on.
When I finished cleaning everything and wiping my husband’s body, I noticed a drop of clear liquid on his glans.
(iii)
Since my husband and I played the game of eating buns, I found that my husband’s spirit is much better. In the evening, he screamed for steamed buns, causing my son to ask me, “Didn’t Dad just finish eating? Why do you want to eat again?”
I laughed: “Your father found that eating more buns helped him recover.”
“Then I’ll eat too.”
“Eat!” I picked up a bun in my hand and gave it to my son. Could it be that my son had discovered our secret of eating steamed buns? This kid, as a child, had been beaten by me for peeping at my bath.
Hubby’s face has more smiles, and his body seems to have recovered, often vaguely feeling sensation in his feet and being able to sit up. It seems that the spiritual power can not be ignored!
My husband’s health saw improvement and I focused on the grocery store again.
That morning, I had just finished stocking up and was tidying up in the store when I heard a knock on the door, who was coming to buy something so early in the morning? I opened the door, only to see a man with a full beard standing outside. He was very tall and had an indescribable smell about him. He looked familiar to me, but I couldn’t see him very well because of the backlight, so maybe he was a driver who often passed by!
“What are you buying?” I asked. “I… I’m not buying anything.” The man was a little unnatural. I looked at him and always felt that I had seen him somewhere.
Under my gaze, he was a little alarmed: “I’ll buy a pack of cigarettes.” He handed over the money and picked up the cigarettes and was about to leave. “Come back!” He was startled and looked back. It was him, the damn driver who hit my husband! He had a full beard and for a moment I couldn’t recognize him.
I ran out of the counter and grabbed him: “You… you bastard, you made me suffer!” I cursed and hit him with my fists at the same time. But he didn’t move until I was tired of hitting him and was holding the wall, then he took off his hat and slowly said, “It’s me, I just got out of prison.”
“What are you doing here, haven’t you victimized us enough?” I gasped.
He opened his newly bought cigarettes, pulled out one, slowly lit it, and inhaled deeply: “No, I’m sorry. A year ago I went out of the car to go home, found his wife and the village accountant sleeping together, I picked up a knife to chop the pair of dogs, they screamed, the result was stopped by everyone, I have a belly full of fire, drink too much wine, the result of the accident.”
I looked at him again: “Go on.”
“I was sentenced to a year, paid your family twenty thousand dollars, and my wife divorced me with the rest of the family fortune. I was homeless, so I came out to see you guys first, then went to end up with that pair of dogs.” He gritted his teeth.
“And then what?”
“Tell me more.”
I was a bit scared and grabbed him by the arm: “Aren’t you afraid of the death penalty?”
“What’s the point of a man living like this.”
Unconsciously, I sympathized with him, so he was also a victim. I took out a roast chicken and handed it to him: “Come on, eat something first.” I also handed him a Coke. He ate a few mouthfuls, and then pulled open the Coke and drank two gulps: “Ha ha! Dreaming of eating is not so fragrant.”
I looked at his rugged face and the body that exudes a manly odor, my heart was a little flustered, just in time for him to look at me, I was busy lowering my head. Due to the morning loading, sweating, shirt tight to the body, and I did not wear a bra, only to see the two red dots in front of my chest, moving up and down along with my breath.
His breathing was a little sharp, I stood up and pushed him outward, saying: “You go now, I never want to see you again!” He reached out and I leaned into his arms, a man’s odor surrounded me, my pussy was slightly hot, I wanted to push him away, but I was weak. His powerful arms wrapped around me and my heart was beating faster and faster, like it was going to jump out of my throat, and I couldn’t say a word.
The man kicked the door shut with his foot, drew a hand to lock it, and lowered his head to kiss me. “Geez! This is the culprit of my misfortune.” I thought to myself, but a hot stream ran down my legs, like the feeling of not wearing a tampon when you’re on your period.
I dodged from side to side, but instead the friction between my nipples and his body increased, making me even hotter. I felt his hard cock pushing straight up against my pussy and I finally broke down and stopped resisting. His hairy beard was sticking on my face and my chest, making my whole body shiver: “Good man, fuck me! I can’t stand it!”
He ripped off my pants, even my panties, as he reached down to my smooth pussy with one big hand.
“AH… AH…” he screamed as he ripped off his own pants and thrust his cock in just like that, face to face with me. “Ah…” I screamed in pain due to the wrong angle. Then a new feeling came over me, and that was due to the fact that his cock was thick and large, thrusting in at an angle, directly stimulating my pussy core. My whole body felt like it had been electrocuted, and I couldn’t stand up any longer, and all of a sudden I sat down on the floor.
Like a madman he pushed me down in one go, I lay on the floor, my whole body in a big knot, he knelt between my legs, grabbed his cock in his hand and sent it into my pussy in one go. I cooperated with him with all my might, and when my pussy itched I sent it forward, and when it itched I sent it forward again. His big cock was like a spiritual tool for relieving the itch, soothing my whole body. He grabbed both of my nipples with both hands and slammed his body into me vigorously.
“AH… AH…” As he screamed, I felt a hot stream hitting my center of flower, and my orgasm came at the same time. I felt my vagina twitching and wrapping tightly around his cock, and we fell to the floor at the same time.
After a long time, I nudged him: “Hey, let me ask you, what will you do in prison?”
“Some guys just pick that young new guy and climb on top of them in the middle of the night to fuck them in the ass.”
“True heart. What about you?”
“I went in the day just a buddy out of prison, he was hit and killed, sentenced to two years, when he left he stuffed me a piece of paper, I looked at it is a Zhong × Hong stills, at that time I also wondered, he gave me this for what? After two days I understood. That night I held the photo in one hand and jerked off with the other, fantasizing that I was fucking a big star.”
“Stinky! Where’s that paper?”
“Gave it to someone else before coming out.”
“And who were you just thinking about?”
“You guess.”
So we sat on the floor naked and listened to him tell us all the weird stories about prison, and I didn’t hate him at all anymore.
“Get a job later and start over!”
“I had to kill that kid.”
“Look, you ran over my husband and just fucked me, my husband should have slaughtered you.”
He did not speak, after a while, he stood up and put on his pants: “Sister, you are really a good person, I want to go to the south, re-do, must be mixed with a person!”
I also stood up and put my arms around him: “I’ll come back to see Big Sister later when I’ve married a good daughter-in-law.”
We got dressed and he drank the rest of his coke: “I’ll never forget you, big sister.” I opened the door and the sun started to rise outside.
(iv)
One evening, I was busy in the store when I suddenly heard a loud voice: “Boss lady, I brought you some cherries.”
Do not have to look up, I know is coming from Shandong Transportation Company’s big old Li and his assistant Zhang. They often run to the south, every time they pass by, in addition to buying some necessities here, such as batteries, instant noodles, etc., but also often bring me some of the North and South fruit and fresh vegetables. Every time to give him money, he always smiled and said: “OK, boss lady, let me grab your tits on the line.”
“Bullshit.” I said while also puffing out my chest at him intentionally or unintentionally. These drivers are the god of wealth for our little store, we can’t afford to offend them.
“Yo, it’s Big Old Li! Come on in, and this little brother, here, have a drink.” I opened two bottles of soda.
The little assistant carried a bag of cherries: “Sister, this is for you from the master.”
“Why are you so polite, you just take this place as a home, and rest your feet when you are tired.” I took a cherry in my hand: “It’s really sweet.”
“Not as sweet as Boss Lady’s cherries, hahahahaha…”
“You can’t get ivory out of a dog’s mouth.” As I picked out the things they usually buy, I asked, “It’s hot in the south, isn’t it?”
“That’s not true, the south side is flooded, the road is bad, it’s been delayed for three days.”
“That’s a good way to go, the wife is waiting, 47 dollars and two.”
“Just met and you’re kicking me out? Come on, let me kiss you.” I moved in front of his face, and his mouth made a very loud “Boo” on my face: “Good sister, this is 50 yuan, don’t look for it.”
I watched them get into the car. After a while, the young apprentice came back sweating, “Sister, are there any more flashlights? Two more.”
“Hey, why haven’t you guys left yet?”
“The engine is broken and the master is fixing it.”
I look, it’s getting late, I guess no one will come to the door: “Go, I’ll go with you to see.”
I saw that old Li, bare-chested and covered with motor oil, was lying on his back on the engine, and Xiao Zhang and I each had a flashlight to help him shine.
“Shit, the tank pad is broken.”
“Master, what then?”
“Fix it!” Old Zhang was a bit anxious.
I said: “It’s so late, why don’t we push the car down to my house first, you two take a bath, drink a couple of drinks, sleep, and send it to the repair shop in the morning.”
Old Li nodded: “That’s the only way.”
After pushing the cart back into the yard and dismissing the helping neighbors, I spoke to my husband. “Let them sleep in the west room then, you go clean up and boil some more bath water for them.” Hubby said. I was so busy tidying up the room, boiling water for cooking, and waiting for them to finish washing and eating that I was getting exhausted.
When they were all asleep, I boiled a large pot of water for a good wash. Since my husband’s injury, I asked someone to install a large bathtub in the east room for my husband’s bathing convenience, but I never used it myself. Today I will also soak to relieve my fatigue!
Put a tank of hot water, I stripped off my clothes and lay down in it, the water was like countless gentle little hands caressing my whole body, it was so comfortable! I closed my eyes and immersed myself in this wonderful enjoyment.
Suddenly, the sound of “bar” startled my nerves, I saw from the wall mirror, it turned out to be Xiao Zhang is lying in front of the window peeping. Good boy, dick hair is not yet fully grown, how dare you come to peep at the old lady shower! My heart moved: why not take the opportunity to tease him?
So I got up and sat on the edge of the bathtub, facing the window, while my legs were spread wide and boarded up on the other side of the tub, with the whole of my pussy in view. I began to gently rub the soap all over my body, and when I reached my pussy, I rubbed my middle finger in a circle against my labia majora, and slowly I became engrossed in this voyeuristic performance.
My pubic hairs had grown a centimeter and I grabbed my husband’s razor and began to shave them back off. One by one, the sharp blade felt so good as it glided over my labia, it’s no wonder so many men would rather use a razor blade than an electric razor.
As my “buns” became cleaner and cleaner, I could hear gasps outside the window. I cleaned my big smooth peach with water and slowly inserted the razor handle into my vagina, gently pumping it. I squinted out the window and the boy had pulled out his cock and was rimming it back and forth. As the lust increased and the razor handle was no longer too much, I grabbed a shampoo bottle and shoved it into my pussy. The bottle was too big to fit only the cap, and the threaded cap was at the mouth of my pussy, stimulating my whole body to tighten up so much that I wanted to shove the whole bottle in.
As I was burning with lust, a dark figure rushed in with the smell of booze, “Big ol’ Lee!” I shrieked. “Quick, let me help you get.” I pointed out the window, he busily replied, “That kid, let me kicked back to the house.”
At this time, I could not care so much, a grabbed his big cock. I saw Old Lee’s eyes erupt with fire and his glans skyrocketed, he pushed me into the bathtub and then pounced on me, water flowing all over the floor.
His big, thick, powerful cock, moisturized by the water, stabbed into my pussy in a flash. Ahh! So cool!
I was like a drowning man grabbing a life preserver, my whole body was supported. His thick glans slid inside my vagina, sending waves of heat through me: “Ah… my big dick brother… you’re making me feel so good…”
Old Li did not say a word, just buried his head. Maybe he drank too much wine, or maybe the water moisturizing alleviated the stimulation of his vagina, only to see his face red, but could not ejaculate. His big glans was like a piston, pumping back and forth in my vagina, I was like floating in the clouds in the sky, together, one after another orgasm, from my hair to my toes a burst of numbness.
I fell through the air with a loud “Hey!” and a bunch of blisters came out of my pussy as I fell between my legs. I saw the old Lee pulled out his cock, with his own hand a burst of tight set, an arc slipped through, straight down on my tits. I used my hand to touch, so hot and slippery ah!
Being so tired from the night, I didn’t get up until noon, and when I went out, the yard was empty.
“Where are they?”
“They went to the repair shop.” Hubby said and took out 300 dollars: “This is the money they gave for the room.”
(v)
Through the big old Lee this matter, I suddenly had a new idea. One night, when my husband ate “steamed bread” after I discussed with him: “Every day there are so many drivers passing through the small store, I think we might as well open a small inn, earn more, so that in the future to take you to the big city to see a doctor.”
“Shufen, it’s too hard for you to take care of me and the little store all by yourself.”
“No, I can do it, I can do anything to cure you.” I lay in my husband’s arms, like a baby in its mother’s arms, and drifted off to sleep.
The next day, I brought two bottles of wine, two cans of food from the store, and wrapped up 500 yuan, knocked on the door of the mayor’s house, and the mayor promised to come down. After a few days, the town notified me to go to do the formalities, so, my small yard and changed into a small hotel.
The hotel is not big, there are six rooms in total, the residents are some passing drivers and vendors, each person 15 yuan per night to manage the dinner. Although I closed the store and rushed back home every day to cook for ten or twenty people, it was very tiring, but my heart was very happy.
With that, I went about my day and fell asleep at night after a busy day, and I really didn’t have much time for my son and husband.
One day, I was putting up a board for a small store when my son came panting: “Mom, Mr. Li wants you to come to school.” Mr. Li is my son’s homeroom teacher, graduated from college a year ago and volunteered to come to the town to teach, everyone said he had been stimulated, there is a crazy disease.
“You go and talk to Mr. Li, Mom will go to his place after she comes home and cooks dinner.” When I went home to cook, I was uneasy in my heart. What did Mr. Li want to see me for? Was my son in trouble? After cooking, I changed into clean clothes and hurried to school.
When I arrived, the campus was empty, and Mr. Li was waiting for me in his office-cum-bedroom hut. He was white, thin and clean, with a pair of glasses perched on his nose.
“I’m looking for you here to talk to you about Xiao Qiang’s studies.” Teacher Li pushed his glasses with his hand: “Xiao Qiang’s grades have been plummeting lately, it’s impossible for him to get into a high school in the county if it continues like this.”
“Yes, yes, it’s my fault, I’ve been patronizing business lately.” I sounded like a schoolboy.
Teacher Li poured me a cup of water∶”Sit down first, have a drink and I’ll tell you about my plan.” I sat down mechanically, “I’m going to give Xiao Qiang a tutorial twice a week so that by the time the final exam comes around he’ll be able to keep up.”
“Thank you so much, Mr. Lee!” I simply didn’t know how to thank Mr. Lee, “Also, you parents should supervise your children’s studies more…” His tone was suddenly a bit different, and I looked up, but it turned out that Mr. Lee’s gaze was skimming over my chest. It turned out that I was wearing a low-necked shirt, and the bra wrapped both my breasts tightly, creating a deep cleavage that looked seductive from above.
“You parents need to supervise your children’s homework.” He finally finished his sentence, but his gaze flicked purposefully toward my chest again.
My heart moved: yes! Mr. Li came to our town alone, for the children’s learning so worried, I should use my body to thank him. Thinking of this, I stood up and grabbed Mr. Li’s hand, while leaning over to him: “Mr. Li, thank you so much!” I saw Mr. Li’s face turn red.
At this time I pressed Mr. Li’s hand on my chest, and at the same time reached out to grab his crotch. Suddenly Mr. Lee screamed like a madman: “You bad women!” Violently pushed me down on the bed, a tear open my shirt and underwear, hands grabbed my tits, like treating the enemy like death pinch.
“Ah…” There was a sharp pain. Was he really sick? He became more and more excited and grabbed both my tits and shook them vigorously, as if he wanted to get rid of the dough in his hands. In the pain, a trace of pleasure slowly spread from the breasts of my whole body, is it possible that pain can also bring pleasure? I stopped struggling and endured his manipulation like a dead man.
Suddenly, he ripped my skirt and panties all the way off and tied my hands and feet to each of the four legs of the bed.
I was scared. He wouldn’t kill me, would he? I saw him take a towel, like crazy to my whole body, while pumping and cursing: “You stinking woman!” The towel hit my body hot and painful, I can not help but scream.
And my screams and the red bruises on my snow-white flesh stirred him to even greater madness. In no time at all, my whole body was covered with blood marks, and the towel that had been drawn over my pussy brought pain as well as extreme pleasure, like a poisonous snake crawling all over me.
I twisted my body and moaned in pain and pleasure: “Ah… stop… ah… ah… no, no, no, no, no, no, no, don’t stop… keep going… ah…” The lustful water seeping out of my pussy and the blood from my cunt mixed together, stimulating the core of my cunt in a fiery manner, and my body was shaking in agony, while the lust in my body was venting outward along with the wounds.
“AH…” A heavy towel whack to my pussy lips, my orgasm came all at once, and my whole body went limp on the bed, no longer having an ounce of strength.
Mr. Lee was also tired of fighting, and I saw him riding on top of me, squeezing my two tits into a groove with one hand, pulling out his tiny cock with the other, and pumping it back and forth on my cleavage… In a short while, his semen spewed out onto my face and into my mouth, and finally, he collapsed beside me and passed out.
I couldn’t believe what was in front of me, how could the quiet Ms. Li look like a ferocious demon? I struggled to break free from the binding of my hands and feet and climbed up. I opened the clothes box to find a piece of clothing to cover my body, but I found a woman’s clothes, and there was a diary stuck in the clothes, I opened it curiously.
It turns out that when Mr. Li went to college he fell in love with a girl named Jing, who, like me, was a girl with big breasts. They fell in love and had sex, but due to Mr. Li’s small penis and premature ejaculation, were not able to enjoy, and finally the girl suspected him of being a waste of time, left him. From then on, Mr. Li harbored an inferiority complex and hated all women, to the point of being somewhat perverted.
I understand Mr. Li’s pain, I left him a note: “Mr. Li, I’m leaving, I don’t regret coming today. When I go back, I will urge my children to study hard. Thank you! On the other hand, not all women are like Jing, you will surely meet your partner.”
And with that, I went home in another woman’s clothes with a bruise and physical satisfaction.
(vi)
Since the opening of the small hotel income has increased greatly, causing the neighbors to redden, a time, the town opened several hotels, business is not at once.
That day I was at the grocery store, when 2 customers came, and the skinny guy in front of me said, “Sister, do you have a store to stay in here?”
“Yes, yes!” I replied, “I’ve got one at home, 15 dollars a night for one person, dinner included.”
The fat guy in the back gave me a wink: “Hey, hey, got any chickens?”
I didn’t react for a moment: “Chicken? Dinner should have chicken, at least 20 dollars per person.” They laughed and left.
I slowly reacted, yes, these long-distance running people are out there for years and years, what else do they need besides eating and sleeping in the hotel? Women! Think of this I got the hang of it, go home and my plan and my husband said, he heard straight shake his head: “We do not do illegal things.”
“What’s illegal? It’s just a karaoke party!”
Whether he agreed or not, I went to the department store early the next morning and spent 2,000 yuan on a VCD player, some OK disks, a small TV, and a pair of speakers, and a few hundred more on a couple of long couches.
I went back to vacate a room, got help to connect the wires, and I ran to Linn Town to recruit 2 shampoo ladies as waitresses, with the understanding that they would not be paid, and that they would earn their own tips. In this way, my small opera house opened.
With the opening of the concert hall, the inn’s business is also good, sometimes there are two sets of guests for the order of songs and compete with the lady and raise the price of things.
One day that a fat and a thin two guys came to our hotel, proposed with 200 yuan to package us a night at the opera house, really a big family, I begged, lest some guests pay 5 yuan 10 yuan to sing a whole night. As a waiter temporarily something home, when I settled my son, I rushed to the opera house to help take care of it.
The interior lights were dim, as soon as I went in, I saw the fat guy holding the lady in his arms and the skinny guy groping the lady’s breasts, they both stood up when they saw me come in, “Sit down, sit down, you guys go on and have fun, I’ll see if you guys need anything else to drink?” I turned around and was about to go out.
“Boss lady, sit down and play for a while too!” Fatty said. Yes, since the opening of the opera house, I have never seriously sing a song, just today there are not many customers, I also relax and relax, thought of this, I picked up a microphone, began to follow the TV screen sang.
Fatty picked up another microphone and sang along with me, while Slim and Missy sat in a corner and started moving again. With a love song, I gradually immersed in the music, my head leaned on the shoulders of the fat man. Over there, the thin man’s hand has reached into the lady’s pants, gouging hard, the lady has been a little out of breath, I pretend not to see, continue to lean on the fat man’s shoulder and sing, the fat man’s hand also wrapped around my waist.
Suddenly, the lady let out a cry, and it turned out that her panties were being peeled off by the skinny guy. As the music continued and the fat man’s hands slowly reached into my arms, the lady’s moans reached my ears, giving me the feeling that my own panties were being peeled off.
My pussy had started to get wet, and since I was having my period that day, I didn’t know if it was blood or lust that was coming out. Over there, the lady’s hand had already reached into the crotch of the skinny guy’s pants and played with his cock, and the skinny guy screamed in pain and excitement. On this side, Fatty also put his hand between my legs.
“Don’t move, it’s not convenient on me.” I opened his hand as soon as I could.
“I don’t believe you, I’ve seen it so many times, every lady has a piece of cloth over her crotch pretending to be one, let me feel it.” He said, yanking my panties down to my knees and one hand tenaciously reached in.
Another stream of liquid gushed out of the pussy, “Fuck!” The fat man stretched out his hand to see: “really blood, bad luck, bad luck!” While cursing, while wiping his hand to the sofa.
The lady over there had puckered her ass on the couch, and the skinny guy was fucking her one at a time behind her back. Fatty took a look and went that way as well.
I don’t know whether it was because I lost too much blood just now, or my sexual desire was teased up, my hair fainted and my whole body was so weak that I didn’t even stand up. Only to see the fat man pushed away the thin man, pulled out his own cock and began to fuck the poor lady. The thin man was in the heat of the moment but was yanked away and dared to speak out. Turned around and saw me collapsed on the sofa, my panties half off, thought the fat man had just fucked me and came over with his cock.
Before I could open my mouth, his hard cock was already pushing into my pussy. Another hot stream gushed out, only to be blocked by his glans, which flowed back and forth in my pussy as he pumped back and forth. My whole body shivered and I clung to him, and both my legs clamped down on him.
The skinny guy’s cock was wrapped tightly around my pussy, pumping hard, and each of his strokes brought a stream of heat out of me. I had never had sex during my period before, and it turned out to feel so good too. The fat man over there had already ejaculated, threw the lady aside and ran over again, grabbing my breasts with both hands and rubbing them vigorously.
Under their up and down attack, I climaxed at once, only to feel hot stream after hot stream gushing out of my pussy, my head fainted even more and my whole body became even softer.
Thin man in several times vigorously pumping, finally ejaculated, he just pulled out the cock, only to see a red and white liquid from my pussy sprayed out, scared thin man screamed: “bad, hemorrhage!” I waved my hand at him breathlessly: “Not hemorrhaging, it is menstruation.”
(vii)
It’s getting cold, and the Spring Festival is just around the corner. In previous years, my husband took my son and me back to his hometown to visit his parents. Last year, due to a car accident, I sent a letter to his family, telling them that I would not be going home due to my busy business schedule, and sent 500 yuan with the letter.
Just after New Year’s Day this year, I received a letter from his uncle, saying that my husband’s father was in poor health and wanted to see his son and grandson, so that our whole family must go back for the New Year. I saw that I could not hide it, but had to send a letter to my old uncle, telling him about my husband’s injury and our current situation.
Near the Spring Festival, the day and some light snow, the small store has not much customers. My son went to school in the county to be stationed at the school, and did not often come back. This day I am home cooking dinner, I heard someone call my husband’s name, I looked up, is the old uncle. I looked up and saw that it was my old uncle. I hadn’t seen him for two years, but he had grown old and his hair was gray. I was busy over, greeted him into the house, the old uncle took a look at my husband’s appearance, tears came down. You know, the husband has been closest to him since he was a child, and the two look alike.
When my husband looked at him, he was busy comforting him: “Uncle, I am not in the way, I can move my legs.” Indeed, recently my husband was able to feel his legs and move them slightly.
While the two of them were chatting, I went to the east room to clean up, and then went to the kitchen to fry two dishes, hot pot of wine, and brought them into the house, and set up a table on the kang: “Come, come, you two masters drink and talk.”
“Shufen, you also sit down, uncle toast to you.” Uncle poured wine into two cups: “It’s really hard for you.” I drank the cup and said: “You first drink, I go to fry two dishes.”
As a result, after 3 hours of this drinking, my husband was so drunk that he fell asleep on the bed with his head lolling. I was busy helping my old uncle, who was also drunk, wobbly into the house and settled down to sleep.
Late at night, the snow fell more and more, I was frozen awake, look outside, the north wind blowing snow flying, I busy find a bed quilt to cover my husband. I thought my uncle’s quilt was also thin, and I got up, turned out a quilt, draped it over my body, and sent it to him. As soon as I went out, the cold wind blew me shivering, and the big snowflakes came at me.
I ran to the east room and saw that my old uncle was snoring loudly and sleeping soundly. I put the blanket on him, opened the door and prepared to go back, a cold wind blew. Bad, I came with a quilt, just wearing a pair of underwear, go back to the freezing death. I was busy closing the door, my body freezing goosebumps, I do not even think about it, I lifted up the old uncle’s quilt and drilled into it, so warm.
Country people sleep without clothes, old uncle is the same, he was stimulated by my cold body, rolled over, and proceeded to snore again. Gradually my body heat, was about to get up to go back to their own house, the old uncle’s a skeleton shoulder pressed on my chest, pressed me breathless, a hint of pleasure from the breasts. Heart a moment of panic, I busy gently move his hand away, do not want to his whole person but to my chest pressure, my two tits were squeezed points to the sides, just now that a trace of lust at once spread all over the body, I can not help but embrace the old uncle.
For a moment I felt like it was my husband I was straddling, they looked so much the same, sounded so much the same and even snored so much, it was as if I was back in the moment when I was making love to him. My hand went to his lower body, wow! Old uncle’s eggs can be so big, my hand is like holding two eggs, I gently squeezed and rubbed, the idea of incest, stimulated my whole body to rise a layer of particles. Slowly my old uncle’s penis got hard, probably due to too much drinking at night, he still slept a lot.
I slowly removed my own panties and gently rubbed his glans against my pussy lips, just like I used to masturbate with a cucumber. My lust kept flowing out, so I could hope that something would enter. Since my old uncle was facing me, his penis couldn’t enter and could only rub around the vaginal opening, so anxious that I pushed him away and shoved my own middle and forefinger into my vagina, soft, wet and hot, my fingers felt so good, no wonder men love to fuck .
I used my other hand to work on my old uncle’s cock, who was probably feeling the sexual excitement in his dreams, and began to moan while his cock got harder. As my vaginal opening widened, two fingers didn’t work, so I put five fingers together and thrust them toward my pussy while fantasizing that my old uncle was fucking me, and my other hand picked up speed.
I felt the orgasm of lust building and building inside me, my whole body swelled up, and with a strong effort, my whole hand went inside me. For a moment it was as if my body, my mind, was gone, and all that was left were two hands, one in my cunt and one on my old uncle’s cock. All I heard was a sigh, and my old uncle’s cock began to throb in my hand as he ejaculated. As he pulsed, I just felt like a feather, light and unaware of anything, and I came.
After a while I opened my eyes and saw my old uncle roll over and continue to sleep, so I hurriedly tiptoed up and ran back to my house.
(viii)
My old uncle stayed home for 2 days to see how we were doing and was relieved to get up and go home.
Send away the old uncle, I feel faint, my whole body is weak, I know that day from the old uncle’s room out of the cold, I fell ill. Lying in bed for a day, all hot, the brain is full of hallucinations. Fortunately, Xiao Qiang has been released from winter vacation, pity him a 15-year-old child, take care of us two lying in bed sick.
At night, I felt a chill all over my body, as if I had fallen into an ice cellar: “Qiang, bring mom a hot water bag.”
My son took the hot water bag and ran quickly, and put it in my arms. My husband held my hand and comforted me, “It’s okay, it’s okay to sweat.”
I just felt my body getting colder and colder, ‘I’m going to die’, the thought flashed through my mind, “Jon, come to mom, let mom take a good look at you.” My son sat down gently beside me, not saying a word.
“Keung, I’m afraid I’m not going to make it, so take good care of Dad after Mom leaves.” My son held my hand: “Mom, you’re fine, you just have a cold.” I do not know why, the feeling of death in my head more and more intense: “son, come, to mom’s blanket, let mom hug you again.” Tears were streaming down my son’s and husband’s face.
My son obediently took off his coat and lay down beside me. Since the accident, my whole body and mind were focused on my husband, neglecting my son, and now that I look at it, my son has really grown up. With his soft beard and broad shoulders, he really looks just like his father.
I gently touched my son’s slightly protruding throat, “Son, hold mom tight, I’m cold.” My son wrapped his strong arms around me. His body heat spread to my body and I felt less cold, I rolled over to let my son warm my cold back. My son’s arms came around my back and rested on my chest, and I felt a rush of heat come from his hands through my nipples and all over my body.
My son’s body reacted due to his first contact with a woman’s body and I felt something hard against my anus. A stream of heat traveled down my asshole, and I felt so comfortable as the two streams collided and merged inside me, surrounding me all around.
“My good son.” I turned and put my arms around my son as my husband looked at us with a smile.
Through my panties, my son’s hard cock, bouncing against my pussy like a pinprick, my lewdness flowed down as he bounced. Maybe I was burnt out, my son becoming my husband in a hallucination, I reached down and grabbed his cock, his virginal cock firm in my hand, a hint of love juice oozing from the glans.
My son also lost himself in a sexual frenzy as he continued to grab my tits with one hand and reached for my wet pussy where he was born with the other. His hand twirled frantically around my pussy, not caring about the labia, the nub, the urethra, the vagina, his fingers were like a loach in a frying pan, drilling holes wherever he saw them.
I was aching, itching, sore and numb from his withholding, my pussy could be given to someone else, why not my son, my own son who had worked so hard to be born from a pussy? I lay on my back and moved my son on top of me, ‘I’m going to let my son fuck me’, the thought flashed wildly through my mind as I held his cock in my hand and guided him into that place he had been before.
It’s coming in, it’s coming in! My cunt trembled to meet my son, my son’s impact made my tits vibrate up and down, I grabbed my tits with both hands and screamed: “Good son, fuck me! Fuck mom hard!
AH… AH…” My son’s sperm spurted like hot lava into my vagina.
My vagina was throbbing, absorbing his heat, my whole body was drenched in sweat, and I felt a sense of relief: “Oh, son, mom’s good son.” I turned to my husband, who nodded to me, his pants bulging between his legs…
My son cured both of us.
(concluded)