(i) Introduction
My hometown is in a place surrounded by mountains, where the richness of the land gives us abundant and leisurely days. As it is very remote, we live isolated days and months.
It was on the day of my fortieth birthday this summer that I met someone from beyond the mountains for the first time. He was a middle-aged writer who had come to the mountains to write, and he came on the day just as the village people were celebrating my fortieth birthday, and he joined us for a sumptuous meal. During the meal, he offered to rent a house in the village for a few days, and the village people immediately encouraged him to live in my house. Looking at this white, clean little man, I agreed without hesitation.
In the mountains, a woman is completely free after forty, and as long as she keeps the house in order, the village people aren’t accusing us of any flings, so the fortieth birthday is a big day.
I recruited a cultured man from the city to live in my house on my fortieth birthday, and the village matrons were so envious that their eyes were about to fall off. Every morning, a large number of women came to my house, gathered around me to listen to last night’s affair, but we did not have half an affair, the writer was only with us at dinner, and the rest of the time either write in the house or go for a walk by the lake alone. Usually when we meet, we just politely say hello, not even a little hot eyes.
After seven or eight days of peace, I went to bring him fruit at noon one day. The door to his room was half closed and I pushed my way in to see him sitting alone in a chair with his back to the door. I approached him quietly and was surprised to see that he was masturbating with his eyes closed. A huge prick was out of proportion to his tiny body, the dark shaft burrowing in and out of the ring formed by his five fingers, the two large balls of flesh completely exposed, swaying back and forth with his fingers as I watched in awe. His breathing became faster and faster, and the rhythm of his fingers became faster and faster, and I felt a hot liquid slowly trickle out of my cunt slit, and my cunt juices grew and grew until they reached my knees.
Suddenly, a fruit fell from the plate to the floor with a loud noise. Startled, the writer’s body turned in my direction and his prick pointed straight at me. Just then, a large white mass gushed out from his manhood, his penis throbbed between his fingers, and spurt after spurt of semen came out, with most of the white liquid spewing out landing on the roots of my thighs, and a small portion spilling out onto my pant legs and the tops of my shoes.
The two of us looked at each other, both of our faces were red, awkwardly frozen there. After coming back to his senses, he hurriedly took a piece of paper to help me wipe, his hand just touched the root of my thighs, touching my pussy lips through my pants, and I climaxed all of a sudden, a big stream of pussy juice dripped out, and my legs trembled. The writer realized something was wrong and only wiped a little before handing me the hand towel.
I took the handkerchief, looked down at my thighs, only to see the white semen on the dark pants especially obvious, my love liquid to the thighs wet a large area. In order to ease the atmosphere, I wiped while saying: “Such a good thing, how many women dream of wanting, just like this waste how unfortunate.” Writer heard, childlike smile.
After wiping myself, I saw that the writer’s penis was still exposed and I forgot to put it away, so I used the same piece of paper to help him wipe it up. Gently holding the half-soft, half-hard shaft, I rubbed it while wiping, and the dark thing got hard again at once. The writer stood up, hugged me tightly, pulled me to the edge of the bed, and gently lowered me onto his bed, where my clothes were slowly taken off one by one.
When I was finally completely naked on the bed, he removed his own clothes in three tries and was on top of me in one fell swoop.
His hard cock pressed against my pussy, but instead of thrusting, he started kissing my breasts, neck, ears, and lips. His hot lips swam all over my upper body and when he gently nipped my nipple with his teeth, I came all at once.
Then he started kissing me on the lips, his tongue going out and in and out of my mouth, his fingers stroking my pussy nucleus at the same time. All mountain men go straight to the point with women, at most, they use their fingers to touch the woman’s vaginal opening a few times, and when they feel the water, they start to thrust vigorously with their manhood. In forty years, no man had ever treated me so gently as the writer, and within half an hour I had three orgasms.
Finally, he inserted his big cock into me and I shivered slightly and focused my whole body to start enjoying his penetration. Little did I know that his big manhood was so inept that when I was just keeping up with his rhythm, he ejaculated inside me with a loud cry. Feeling his cock bouncing in my pussy one at a time, I had a twinge of regret.
After he ejaculated, his limp prick was still inside me and his whole body went limp as he rested on top of me. That’s when I started contracting my cunt, tightening it around his cock, and he looked up at me in surprise, his bottom hardening once again. I continued to contract, both of our bodies were motionless, only my pussy rubbing hard against his shaft, and soon he was cumming again.
At this time he said to me the first words: “I only saw in the book there are women will be shrinking art, I did not expect to meet in the mountains you such a strange woman.” I said: “mountain people’s strange things, you have to slowly to find.”
(ii) The Writer’s Return
Since having sex with the little man writer who lives in my house, my days have been a little more interesting. On weekdays, my husband took our son to the fields to do farm work, and my father-in-law went to play chess and chat with his old buddies. After our two daughters left for school, we were left alone in the house and we made out for a while every day.
The writer’s deft tongue and warm lips mesmerized me, and just kissing could make me shudder and come several times in his arms. We mountain women never knew that tongues and lips could bring so much pleasure to male-female sex, especially when he gently nibbled my nipples with his teeth, rubbed my plump breasts with one hand, and gently rubbed his other hand over my nub, a steady stream of my love juices flowed down my body, sometimes soaking my socks down my calves.
The writer said that he had never known that so much lust could come out of a woman’s pussy. When I told him that no man had ever caressed my breasts and lips like he did, the writer exclaimed that mountain men don’t know how to enjoy their treasures, and then he was even more gentle with me.
My only regret was that I had yet to have a real orgasm from the writer’s prick, and as his huge strip of flesh penetrated my cunt slit, I could feel a hot rise throughout my cunt, and as he thrust, the deep joy in my mind and body was just awakened when he ejaculated. Each time I would shrink my cunt to awaken him again, and we lay there in silence, our bodies motionless, his soft manhood being massaged by my cunt one at a time, gradually hardening and then erupting inside me.
He named it “Back from the Dead”, and it was clear that Back from the Dead was his favorite. Although I longed for his big penis to give me strong and long-lasting thrusts, I was satisfied with the pleasure my Raise the Dead technique brought to the man I loved.
The writer’s room was separated from my bedroom by my father-in-law’s bedroom, and even though it was far away, he could still hear me wailing and screaming with lust as I was being penetrated by my husband. He told me that since he has been living in my house, every time he hears my lewd cries, he counts the minutes for me. He said that I screamed for half an hour, sometimes even forty minutes each time, while his big prick never made me scream once, and that he hated his cock for being a centerpiece. I rushed to tell him that I was satisfied every time, I just didn’t know why I wouldn’t scream when I was with him.
I told him that men’s treasures all look alike, but each is ingenious on the inside. My husband, Hai Hai, is as solid as a rock, but his penis is much smaller than yours. Every time he gets hard, his penis gets hot as hell and hard as an iron bar. My body had long ago gotten used to waiting for his penetration every second of the day, and every time he pushed his hot, hard meaty rod against my ass and ran his hand over my pussy a few times in a haphazard manner, my cunt slit would gush out water immediately. Then he’d roll over and come up, all at once, all the way into my pussy, thrusting hard.
The huge orgasms just kept coming as I kept up with his rhythm, and then I couldn’t help but scream out with each of his thrusts. We just tensed up all over, not saying a word, fully concentrating on both of our treasures. He just kept thrusting like that for a moment, for several minutes straight, and each time I couldn’t count how many orgasms I actually had.
Except for the years when I was first married, I rarely used the Raise the Dead technique on him because he was so tired and scattered after each one that he immediately fell back to sleep.
Although Hai Hai’s prick gave me great satisfaction, he wanted me less and less, I wanted it every day, but he fucked me once every four or five days. But writer your penis is a treasure, it’s like a little balloon, it gets hard when you touch it. I see it get hard in front of me every day, sometimes three or four times a day, I really love it.
I said that Hai Hai’s stuff is like strong wine, which is addictive, but cannot be drunk every day; the writer’s treasure is like water, which is bland, but can be drunk every day, and it would be good if I had two husbands at the same time. After hearing this, the writer laughed and scolded me as a slut.
One day at noon, I was in the kitchen making noodles for lunch when Hai Hai suddenly returned home from the fields to get his tools. When he entered the house, he didn’t go to look for the tools, but came straight to the kitchen to find me, with my hands stuck in the dough bowl and my hands full of dough.
Turning back to see Hai Hai’s face flushed red and a large tent raised at his crotch by his hardened manhood, he knew he had to have met some wild woman of excitement on the way home.
I was just about to say something when Hai Hai walked behind my upturned ass and in one fell swoop slid my pants down to my heels, exposing all of my white ass. Then he took off his own shorts, his erect penis pressed against the opening of my pussy, and his hands were groping around near the roots of my thighs. I was just saying no when a big glob of lust came out of my pussy slit, wetting his glans.
He used both hands to separate my pussy lips, hard meat stick from the back into my pussy. I said there were guests in the house, and while he was thrusting, he said, “What are you afraid of, the writer is not a child, he has seen this kind of thing before.”
I was bent over with my hands dipped inside the dough, my body swaying back and forth with Hai Hai’s thrusts, like I was still kneading the dough, and it was a funny look.
While this was going on, the writer suddenly pushed the door to the kitchen to get something, and when he saw the scene, he was stumped. My face turned red, my hands and ass were occupied, my body couldn’t move. Hai Hai snorted at the writer, but his penis kept on thrusting, and even more violently, the two meatballs hit my buttocks, making a “popping” sound.
The writer froze for a moment, then quietly walked to the far end of the kitchen and grabbed a hot water bottle as he slowly backed away from me, his eyes never leaving my ass for a moment, staring intently at Hai Hai’s hardness going in and out of there.
Just then, I suddenly had an orgasm, all of a sudden screamed out loud, the writer was shocked, froze and did not move. Hai Hai plunged deeper at this point, and with every thrust, I screamed. I wanted to hold my voice in, but my vocal cords never listened to my control at this point. The writer backed up and left the kitchen to my rhythmic grunts, and before long, Hai Hai yelled and shot a huge load of hot liquid deep inside me.
Hai Hai gave me a smug smile, pulled out his soft strip of meat, patted my ass and pulled up my pants for me. Probably embarrassed to see the writer’s face right away, Hai Hai picked up his tools and left.
I was about to continue kneading, the writer suddenly came in again, remembering the scene just now, my face immediately became red. I just said, “I’m sorry to make you laugh,” and the writer jumped on me, like a madman, he stripped me naked in three or two strokes, and then he stripped himself, not caring about the flour on my hands that got everywhere, and picked me up and put me on the edge of the table.
After sitting me down, he spread my legs wide apart, and the roots of my thighs were covered with my husband’s cum and my lust, and my pubic hairs were all stuck together in a sticky mess. I just said, “Let me wash first”, but the writer put his head to my pussy lips, and put his whole mouth on my vaginal opening, and licked it one by one, I was totally shocked.
He kept licking my pubic hair and labia, all the love juices being licked out of me. By the time I came back to my senses, he had concentrated on my labia minora and nub, and as his soft, smooth tongue slid over my sensitive areas, a rush of heat shot through my head from the depths of my vagina, and I screamed out in excitement. My cries spurred him on even more, and he curled his tongue into a strip of flesh and pushed it through the opening of my cunt before withdrawing and rubbing the tip of his tongue against my clit.
My cries went up in a burst as drop by drop of my lust flowed into his mouth.
I don’t know how long it took, but he finally took his manhood and plunged it into my pussy all at once. His cock was much larger than it had been, and very hard, and the huge strip of flesh rose up to fill my pussy. As he thrust hard, his glans touching my center of my flower one at a time, a feeling of great pleasure that I had never felt before enveloped my whole body, I forgot who I was and where I was, and only felt a light in front of me. I whimpered as my man thrust hard and I just wished it would never stop.
With his manhood pulsing hard in my depths, he ejaculated his semen, and I shed tears from the excitement. He stayed in his original position holding me and we stayed motionless for a long time before we parted. Watching his soft baby gently slide out of my pussy slit, I said, “Thank you.” It was the happiest I had ever been.
I asked him, “Why are you so hard today?” He told me that it was the first time he had seen a woman he knew having sex with someone else in front of him, so he was very excited, and that the meat always made him excited for a long time.
I asked him what a retort was. He told me that after a woman has just had sex with another man, the semen and lust mixed together smells as good as retort meat. My mouth opened wide in shock when I heard that.
Later he told me that when he was in town he was deeply in love with the young woman who lived across the street. This young woman would often sneak back into his house to make out with him after having sex with her husband, and over time he fell in love with her.
From then on, whenever Hai Hai and I made love, I would crawl into the writer’s bed afterward and enjoy a time of bliss brought to me by the return of the meat.
A month after the writer’s arrival, I had not once gone to sleep in my father-in-law’s bed. On this day, I asked my father-in-law to leave the door open at night, and I went to look for him. It so happened that Hai Hai had made out with me once that day, and when he fell asleep afterward, I put on a short coat and sneaked out of the bed without even putting on any pants.
When I came to my father-in-law’s room, I saw that he was ready, he was naked and leaning back on the bed, his manhood already half-soft and erect. I hurriedly climbed up and lay on top of him, using both hands to help my father-in-law’s penis slide into my cunt, then bucked my ass up and stroked it up and down.
We played slowly while my father-in-law told me to forget about him when I had a new lover. I guess my father-in-law had found out about my affair with the writer, and he just kept his ass in the air without saying a word. My father-in-law said: “As long as you are happy, don’t let Hai Hai see, it’s fine. Just don’t work too hard, so you don’t get tired.” I said, “Men only make me more energized, never tired.” My father-in-law said, “I’m the one who turned you into a little slut.” I laughed at that.
I hadn’t gotten pleasure from my father-in-law since he had gotten older, but, thinking about how kind he had been to me when he was younger, I insisted on giving him sexual pleasure on a regular basis. My father-in-law doesn’t ejaculate anymore, and sometimes it takes me a lot of effort to get his semi-soft penis inside me. I have to keep using the get-up-and-go technique to keep him erect, but being with him relaxes me immensely, and listening to him tell dirty jokes is very satisfying.
We played for more than an hour, Gong Gong was tired and it was late. I pulled my father-in-law’s soft meat out of my slit, climbed off the bed, tucked him in, and he immediately fell asleep like a child.
Not bothering to get dressed again, I grabbed my clothes and gently closed the door behind me and walked out. Just as I turned around, a man held me in his arms and I was so shocked that I almost screamed. When I saw that it was the writer, my shock turned to embarrassment, and all explanations were useless as I walked out of my father-in-law’s sleeping room naked.
Without saying a word, the writer pulled me into his room. Once on the bed, he put me down on the bed, spread my thighs, and immediately kissed my pussy, my whole body tightened, and the relaxation I got from my father-in-law turned into excitement all of a sudden. I teased the writer, saying, “It’s a double-flavored pork dish!” I teased the writer, “It’s a double-flavored pork!” His excitement turned into madness, and I experienced the bright sanctuary of orgasm again and again.
The writer didn’t stop until it was almost dawn. Then he told me that when he came out of the restroom he saw me entering my father-in-law’s room naked from a distance, and then he waited for me to come out at the door of the room. When I thought that someone had been listening at the door during the hour or so that my father-in-law and I had been making out, my face blushed furiously with shame.
The writer pestered me to tell him about my affair with my father-in-law, and I said, “It’s almost dawn, and I’m a little tired after having made love to three big men all night long. About me and my father-in-law, I will tell you tomorrow.”
(iii) Virgin red
I married Hai Hai in the summer when I was 18 years old. Haihai’s home is very close to my home, we are parents engaged to children, childhood sweethearts, grew up together. Haihai’s mother has long been dead for many years, only he and his father two people at home. At that time, the days were difficult, was to wait a few years to build a new house before we got married, 18 years old that year the sea was drafted to go to the army, father-in-law afraid of accidents, but also want to hold grandchildren a little earlier, we will be in the sea before going to the army more than a month hastily did the wedding.
The mountain people’s wedding is very simple, the village people all gathered at the groom’s house to eat a lively wedding wine, once the day black people will be dispersed. We don’t pour wine on the newlyweds, and we don’t make a scene in the bridal chamber. Knowing that the two newlyweds have waited for more than ten years for this day, we let the young couple go to have a good time a little earlier.
But the next day of the wedding was the big day, and the village gathered again early in the morning, with the children grabbing candy, the old men retrieving their own household items borrowed from the wedding feast, and the girls and boys waiting to be pressed on the details of their wedding night. Everyone was waiting to see one object, the virgin’s red.
Virgin red is a large piece of new white cotton cloth, the wedding night pad in the bride under the buttocks. Wedding night when the bride was deflowered blood leaks red white cotton cloth, it shows that she is innocent. If the bride has already lost her virginity, she will also use a cotton ball soaked in chicken blood to muddle through, or pricked finger smear on the white cloth.
Young people will not pretend to be fake, the sophisticated village people will be able to see from the eyes of the bride and groom to see the real and fake, but also from the shape of the red blood to see the break. The mountain people are very tolerant of affairs, but harbor a strong obsession with virginity, and a bride who is not innocent will never be able to hold her head up for the rest of her life. Even if she succeeds in hiding it from others, a bride who makes a fake will not be solid for the rest of her life. The virginity red is a ghost gate for women in the mountains.
I was a virgin when I got married, and even though Hai Hai carefully studied and played with my pussy every day, he never broke me. He often teased me by running a thin pencil along the opening of my little vagina as well, but he swore to God that he hadn’t broken my hymen. He knew every detail of my private parts and I had to believe him. I was still very nervous as I approached the big day of my deflowering.
It was just after dark when the wedding drinkers dispersed. We said good night to our father-in-law and rushed into our new house. The new house is really just a big room separated by a thin straw mat from the one where Hai Hai and his wife lived. Eunuch lived in the outer room, our new room was inside, and we had to pass through Eunuch’s kang to get in and out. The thin grass walls let in light, and any sound could be heard clearly.
We both entered the inner room and didn’t say a word, just looked at each other stupidly. Suddenly, Hai Hai picked me up and stripped me naked in a few strokes, then we climbed onto the bed naked. The two of us had been naked countless times, but today Hai Hai seemed to be a different person, he didn’t have any caresses, he picked up a white cloth and spread it flat on one side, picked me up and put me on the white cloth, then immediately spread my legs wide apart and knelt down between my thighs. After that, he pressed his hot, iron rod-like hard penis against the opening of my vagina, and before I could react, he penetrated me at once, and a sharp pain ran up from my pussy. And after that he withdrew his manhood and thrust it hard again, each time I was drilled with pain.
I didn’t expect the beauty I had been looking forward to for more than ten years to be so painful, nor did I expect my Hai Hai to be so rough with me. I pounded him hard with both fists, he ignored me in the slightest and continued to thrust inside me.
A moment later, I felt his rod pounding in my pussy as a hot stream spurted deep inside me. He held still, enjoying his spurt. The throbbing of his cock stopped and he started thrusting again, only much more gently this time. His cum lubricated my pussy, his gentleness eased my pain, and I felt a tingling heat.
At this point his manhood became thin and soft and slipped out of me, no longer able to penetrate. Hai Hai picked me up, pulled out the white cloth under my ass, and wiped his soft flesh with it, and then wiped the opening of my hole, after which he showed it to me. Only see the center of the white cloth a large blood red, scattered around the large and small red spots, Hai Hai’s penis in the corner of the cloth left a long white spots mixed with streaks of blood, my hole left a red and white liquid leakage into the pink. Looking at the virgin red cloth like a painting, I cried.
I just kept crying, Hai Hai lay on top of me and wiped my tears while patting me gently. After a while, when I gradually stopped crying, I felt Hai Hai’s thing harden again at the opening of my vagina, we spread the white cloth and he entered me again. This time his hard stick went in smoothly and I felt no pain, just a little tingle. He thrust gently, one at a time, and gradually my tingling spread throughout my body, even to the balls of my feet. It took a long time before he throbbed and shot into my center, and I grinned at him, feeling satisfaction throughout my body.
My tingling had just receded when Hai Hai’s rod got hard again inside me. He just thrust a few times and I started to tingle all over again. Hai Hai tried to thrust me hard and my whole body shook, seeing my reaction like this, he started to thrust me vigorously. My numbness is higher than a wave, lewd water began to flow out continuously, the wet and slippery feeling makes the sea more vigorously thrust me, crotch meatballs smashed in my pussy issued a “popping” sound, both of us can not care about the next door of the eunuchs, just vigorously cater to each other.
Suddenly, my whole body spasmed as if I was electrocuted, and at the same time I screamed out. My scream startled Hai Hai and stopped, I wanted to cover my mouth, but it was too late. Listening to the next door of the eunuch did not move much, Hai Hai again thrusting. Not long after, I screamed out again spasmodically, Hai Hai also do not care, more and more hard, more and more fast thrusting. My obscene water is more and more, the whole ass is soaked wet. I screamed more and more often, I wanted to stop screaming, but I couldn’t control my mouth.
Finally, Hai Hai grunted and began a steady stream of eruptions. After that, he went limp on top of me and rested for a while. After a while, Hai Hai moved and braced himself to come again. My father-in-law started coughing hard on his staff next door, hinting that it was getting late, so we had to stop and quickly went to sleep with great satisfaction and a little regret.
Woke up in the morning, the day is already bright, I called up the sea, he woke up immediately hard again, immediately inserted me. My father-in-law then coughed loudly, and said through the door: “The village people will soon come, want to sea sea out of the virgin red.” I realized that my father-in-law was afraid that the white cloth would be wet with our lust, and that the village people would laugh at us if we left any traces of it undried. It seems that my father-in-law heard every detail of what we were doing, and that thought made my face turn red.
Hai Hai handed out our virgin red through the doorway and turned back to thrust into me again. Before long, people were coming from the yard and Hai Hai, desperate to let it out, slammed me up and down desperately. It was hard for him to cum, and there was no time to clean ourselves as we got dressed and walked out. Clutching my legs full of lust, I stood in the courtyard watching people comment on my virgin red, my face reddening to the base of my neck.
My virginity was hung on a rope, a large amount of lust water and blood printed colorful patterns on it, people carefully studied each texture, imagining the details of last night’s affair on it. As soon as Hai Hai and I left the house, people separated us and surrounded us, and the girls surrounded me and interrogated me about the details: How many times? How did it feel? Lots of questions. I only told them three times, and I was too embarrassed to tell them about the one a few minutes ago. When it comes to the sensations, I only said that the first time it hurt, the second time it tickled, and the third time it went to heaven.
The old people gathered around the eunuch and said that they hadn’t seen such a perfect virgin red for many years, and the eunuch’s smile hung on his face. The boys listened to Hai Hai’s eyebrow fluttering God blowing, Hai Hai’s pride is also written on the face. In just one night, I changed from a girl to a young woman. Looking at the smile on the face of the father-in-law and Haihai, I know that the blood of my virginity has given me a good foundation in this family, and the good times have begun.
Virgin red, I used to hate you and fear you; now I love you, beautiful virgin red.
(iv) Gifts from the Eunuch
Ever since my writer lover found out about my sex with my father-in-law, he has been pestering me all day long to tell me about the affair. My father-in-law is a simple mountain man, I don’t want the writer to imagine him as a dirty old man, so I have to tell this story in detail.
When I first got married, my husband, Hai Hai, was going to be a soldier soon, so he didn’t let Hai Hai take care of the fields anymore, and just stayed at home with me. Our new house was separated from my father-in-law’s house by only a thin layer of straw mats, which let in light and even more sound. When I think of the sound of my screams and my father-in-law’s coughing staff on our wedding night, I blush every time I meet my father-in-law’s eyes.
Later, Hai Hai and I try to make love as much as possible during the daytime, after waiting for my father-in-law to go down to the field, and then at night our energy is almost exhausted, so we won’t make noise to my father-in-law. After all, Haihai is young, and newly married, energy recovery fast, sometimes sleep to wake up in the middle of the night, he will plug me again, make me excited to scream. The most troublesome is the morning, the sea every morning when he woke up, his penis is hard, the morning of sufficient energy to make him wild full, inserted my orgasm once and then again, screaming constantly, Gong Gong outside must have heard it clearly.
In order to suppress my voice, I pressed the pillow on my face, my waves of sound much weaker, but every time I was suffocated breathless. I had no choice but to suffer a little bit in order to fully enjoy my husband’s wild thrusts, and for two consecutive mornings I used the pillow.
The third morning, I bite the pillow by the sea sea inserted a long time, after finishing out of the hut, see father-in-law is preparing breakfast, I rushed over to help set the table. Hai Hai went outside to go to the toilet, the house is only me and Gong two, he stared at my slightly red face and said: “dry strength work, the gas should be enough to be good, otherwise it will hurt the body.” Eunuch said: “family, no need to hide, natural good.” I know he is saying that the pillow holding breath will hurt the body, so that I do not care about screaming. I did not say anything with a red face, only nodded gently.
From then on, I didn’t care whether my father-in-law was next door or not, I let go of my guts and enjoyed Hai Hai’s wild sex. Seeing that I was not shy anymore, Hai Hai fucked me harder every time. I really felt like I was in paradise in these two months.
Soon after, Hai Hai left as a soldier, and I instantly fell from heaven into the ice cellar. Without Hai Hai’s irrigation, my body seemed to be out of place and my mood was extremely low. Every night I cried, crying for my miserable life. After ten days of this, my mood got worse and worse.
One day, my father-in-law at dinner time suddenly said to me: “a lot of celibate women will use their own fingers instead of a man, stroking themselves to make themselves comfortable.” I heard, offhandedly said: “women do not have a penis, how to use their hands?” After a thought in front of my father-in-law, quickly shut up.
When I was very young, Hai Hai used to play with my pussy, but he only looked at it curiously and closely, sometimes teasing me by sticking thin objects in it. He never stroked it for a long time, and I never experienced electric pleasure. I had never played with my pussy myself, but it was common for Hai Hai to play with his penis until it squirted white water, for which I often envied boys.
Gong see I really do not understand, continue to slowly say: “women also have a small penis, but very small, hidden inside, careful can find.” Said: “Let nature take its course, do not be too bitter, cry too much hurt the body.” I silently nodded down, the two are silent.
As soon as I lay down on the bed that night, I couldn’t wait to get naked, and then put my fingers into the mouth of my pussy and carefully looked for my penis. I slowly touched it a little bit, I didn’t find anything outside my vagina, I separated the lips of my vagina with two fingers, and then I touched it carefully, in the upper part of my pussy slit, I came across a small flesh like the size of a soybean, I touched this small flesh bean for a few times, and it was slightly bigger, and my body had a tingling sensation, which made me feel very comfortable. I continued to touch it, and lewd water began to come out from inside my pussy, I rubbed faster and faster, and from time to time, I put my fingers into my pussy to dip some lewd water.
Suddenly an electric shock of pleasure washed over me, and although there was no manhood in my pussy, I felt just as happy as I did when Hai Hai penetrated me. I grunted softly and continued rubbing rapidly, my continuous grunting was like a moan of pain, but I was so happy I went to heaven.
I let myself be happy four times before I would go to sleep. When I woke up the next morning, I immediately started rubbing my pussy again, and although I could clearly hear my father-in-law walking around outside making breakfast, I moaned for a while before I stopped. When I came outside, my father-in-law winked at me and said with a smile, “You look much better today.” I blushed and smiled. Since then, I every night with my fingers to stroke my little beans to enjoy.
One night I was playing with my pussy when I inadvertently pressed my ass against the wall. The wall of grass between me and my father-in-law was very thin and soft, and all of a sudden I felt a force pressing against my ass from the other side of the wall of grass, and I stopped moving my fingers and concentrated on pressing my fat ass against it, and that side immediately pushed up against it, and I could feel that it was my father-in-law’s hard ass. The two of us pressed together for a while through the thin grass, and my fingers continued to move in and out of my pussy, the body heat of my father-in-law’s ass bringing me much pleasure.
Suddenly, a rhythmic shaking came through my father-in-law’s ass, and I realized that he was fingering his prick, and I remembered that my father-in-law was only forty years old and must have used his fingers a lot to free himself. Gradually the rhythm of our bodies shaking came together and pleasure took over me. When I screamed out a second time, he screamed back and stopped, and not satisfied, I continued to thrust myself. My father-in-law’s pressure on my ass was replaced by his two big hands, which followed the rhythm of my shaking and rubbed hard on my ass, sending me to another moaning high.
On the day of my menstruation, I told my father-in-law, fearing that he would be waiting on the other side of the wall to share the joy with me as he had done in the past days, but to my dismay he only said, “Hai Hai worked for nothing in February.” I realized that his disappointment was that Hai Hai had plowed me day and night, but did not let me conceive a child.
A few days later was my first birthday after I married, at dinner time, my father-in-law handed me a small wooden box, saying it was a gift for me. I was anxious to open it, but my father-in-law insisted that I read it before I went to bed, and said, “People are like the land, as long as it stays moist, seeds will sprout in the future.” Back to the house, I could not wait to open the gift of the father-in-law. My goodness! It was a man’s penis carved out of purple-red date wood, which was slightly thinner than Hai Hai’s erect penis, but much longer. The texture on the penis and the two large meatballs were clearly carved, and with the deep purple color, it was exactly the same as the real thing. The back of the meatballs had a long handle that was also beautifully engraved.
After examining it for a while, I couldn’t wait to climb behind the bed and thrust it into my pussy all at once, the rising sensation reminding me of Hai Hai’s thrusts. I gripped it tightly and thrust hard and furiously, quickly leaking once.
That’s when I remembered that I hadn’t shared my pleasure with my father-in-law yet, and just as I was about to push my ass against the wall, I changed my mind.
I inserted the wooden dildo into my own pussy, then dug a hole in the straw mat and stuck the handle of the wooden dildo through the small hole into my father-in-law’s room. I heard a moment of panic from my father-in-law, and then it went quiet for a long time. I stubbornly insisted, sometimes shaking the handle of the wooden dildo a few times, like a plea.
Finally, the force of my male’s hand came through the wooden handle and I shuddered with excitement. Very slowly, but firmly and rhythmically, my father-in-law penetrated me with the wooden dildo, and I experienced the pleasure of heaven again. From time to time, Gong often made me happy in this way.
I made the hole in the wall bigger, hoping the male would stick his real baby over, and he just wouldn’t. I widened the hole some more and put my hand on his side, and he ducked away. Even though the wooden phallus was attached to both of us, my father-in-law had never touched any part of my body yet, and I longed for his touch.
O Eunuch, I know you’re a good man, but a good man deserves to be happy!
(v) Eunuch’s son
After my husband, Hai Hai, left for the army, it was just me and my father-in-law at home. Although my father-in-law inserted a wooden dildo into my pussy every day through the grassy wall, which he did only to keep me wet as a woman so that when Haihai returned he could immediately sow his seed in me, he refused to touch my body directly, no matter how much I tried to entice him to do so.
After dinner one day, I felt so drained that I went back to the house and went straight to bed. The next morning, my father-in-law saw that I was very late and did not get up, and called me through the door, I answered in a daze, he felt that something was wrong, and pushed the door into my hut, which was the first time he had come in since I got married. Seeing my face flushed and touching my hot forehead, my father-in-law was shocked, and he hurriedly boiled herbs and fed them to me.
After taking the medicine, my fever subsided a bit, but I sweated a lot. Eunuch like peeling dumplings, my clothes off one by one, my plump body completely naked in front of the eunuch. He used a towel to gently wipe my body, when rubbing to my two breasts, his hands shook a little, when rubbing my pussy, he shook even more obviously, but he was still very serious about rubbing. In this way he kept feeding, watering and medicating me, and kept wiping my body.
With a lighter body, I wanted to go to the toilet to pee. The toilet in our mountain village was in the corner of the yard, far away from the house, and my father-in-law wouldn’t let me go out for fear that I would catch a cold. Eunuch lifted my buttocks, spread my thighs apart, put a basin under my buttocks, a stream of yellow urine from my cunt squirted out, “ting ting ting ting” fell in the basin, eunuch stared at my pussy, did not blink an eye. When he was done, he used a handkerchief to help me dry off, and he wiped me very carefully, even parting my pussy lips with his fingers and carefully rubbing the tender flesh inside.
For the next two days, my father-in-law kept on serving me like this. On the third day, my fever subsided and most of my strength returned, but in order to enjoy my father-in-law’s service, I refused to get up. After peeing, Gong Gong to help me wipe, see my pale face through a little red, he wiped more carefully, the handkerchief one by one rubbed my pubic core, my whole body covered in warm pleasure.
Stealing a glance at the male thigh roots, see his penis in the crotch of the top of a large tent. I took out the wooden dildo red-faced and handed it to him and said: “My inside itch, help me.” Eunuch stopped, but not to pick up the wooden dildo, just said: “you feel better, should get up and move around.” Said and walked out.
The days went back to the way they were, day by day. In the late fall, my father-in-law fell and hurt his hands when he went up the mountain to cut wood, and the doctor wrapped up both of his hands, with his right hand still hanging from his neck. In the evening, my father-in-law was turning in circles in the house, and I looked at him in bewilderment. He suddenly said to me that he wanted to go to the toilet, and I remembered that he couldn’t unbuckle his trouser belt with his hands wrapped around him.
I joined him in the restroom and helped him pull out his penis. It was the first time I had ever seen my father-in-law’s baby, and all I could see was that it was purple and black, slightly thin, but extremely long. Holding him squarely on target, my father-in-law’s urine spilled freely from the strip of flesh in my hand. When I finally finished peeing, my grip on my penis still refused to let go, and with a slightly harder squeeze, my father-in-law’s manhood suddenly skyrocketed and became rock hard. I was just about to play with it carefully, my father-in-law wriggled and asked me to raise his pants, so I had to tuck my baby back in reluctantly. From then on, I held this hard thing several times a day but had no luck to enjoy it, making me unbearably horny.
The day is cold, I excuse in order to save the firewood to heat the water, to ask my father-in-law and I all sleep together with the bath, he agreed with a red face. Hut burning warm, I stripped naked in front of my father-in-law, just removed his pants, my father-in-law’s large penis popped out, my breasts on his spine, my hands reached out to the front of my father-in-law’s iron hard hot penis slowly set up. My father-in-law whispered and begged me to go faster, and in my violent friction, a stream of white water jetted out from the throbbing shaft and scattered far and wide.
After the shower, we lay on the bed naked in each other’s arms, my pussy longing for my father-in-law’s penetration. Fearing that I might get pregnant, he insisted on refusing to penetrate my vagina, and with unbearable lust he inserted his baby in my little asshole. The suffocating feeling inside my asshole made me want to laugh, but when he inserted the wooden phallus into my pussy at the same time, I screamed with joy. From then on, my father-in-law used one real and one fake penis to penetrate me every day, and we had a comfortable and cozy time.
One day, Hai Hai wrote that he was coming back to visit his family. After reading the letter, my father-in-law stripped off my clothes in three tries like a madman, carried me to the bed, and thrust his real baby hard into my hole. Our bodies were so familiar, but this was the first time we really made love, and after I screamed and orgasmed four times, my father-in-law squirted his semen deep inside me. We made love several times a day, his white slime irrigating me, it was our honeymoon.
My period was late and I knew I was pregnant. When I told my father-in-law the news in horror, he kept thrusting on top of me while saying, “It doesn’t matter, Hai Hai will be back soon. Be nice to him and don’t tell him.”
Hai Hai came home from a family visit and never left me for a moment, keeping busy on me for a month. After Hai Hai returned to the army, Gong Gong returned to my bed. In the face of my growing belly, Gong Gong was very gentle with me and taught me many positions for making love.
A few months later, I gave birth to my son, looking at me and my father-in-law’s white fat son my husband’s little brother, I vowed to always keep the secret from Hai Hai. My father-in-law took care of me and my son during the day, and we loved each other at night, and I felt that my father-in-law was my real husband.
My second child was a daughter, and I knew that it was the seed that Hai Hai had planted in me during his second visit to his family, because my father-in-law hadn’t touched me at all during that time.
The third child is still a daughter, who was sown by both Hai Hai and my father-in-law, and I will never know which of them is the real father.
At that time, Hai Hai had just been demobilized and returned to his hometown, so he demolished our old house to build a big house. Several of our family members temporarily lived in a tent, I slept in the middle of the two men, whenever Hai Hai got great satisfaction in me, he was so tired that he immediately huffed and puffed, and this time Gong Gong climbed on top of me, and plugged me in a variety of positions.
Hai Hai’s rigidity and my father-in-law’s skill took me to heaven again and again, and I wished that these wonderful days would never end. Both men rejoiced when I told them I was pregnant again.
Seeing my casual attitude towards my father-in-law from time to time, my husband reminded me from time to time that I have to honor my father-in-law, and I promised to do so again and again, but in my heart I had already taken this robust man as my other husband.
Dear Eunuch, I’m going to honor you for the rest of my life in my own way.
(to be continued)