My name is Jin Ming, I’m a poor man. I’m twenty-four years old and still a virgin. On the outside, I don’t look pathetic, because I’m quite decent looking and I have a skill. I am an art director in an advertising agency, and I have a very high talent for art. But I am shorter than others. It’s not about my penis. My penis is not only normal, it’s even better than normal. I mean my legs. My legs are missing. Although the lower part has been fitted with a prosthesis and covered by pants, so it is not very visible, but when I walk, I am still unbalanced, and I am bouncing all over the place.
This was after I was affected by a car accident when I was thirteen years old, I gave the car a run over and when I woke up I was in the hospital and had lost a leg.
I sometimes think that if this calamity was predestined, I would have preferred it to have happened a few years later. Because, at that time, I didn’t have the chance to do what men and women do. If I had delayed it a few years, I would have known about it, I would have been interested in it, and I would have had the chance to do it, and if it had happened after that, I would have tried it. But now I never had the chance to try it again.
Why is there no chance? It is because I know my own shortcomings and I dare not pursue women, and I do not believe any woman would be willing to have sex with me, let alone marry me.
And I have an inferiority complex because of one thing; I’ve only ever attempted to pursue a girl once. She was a female coworker at work. I only hinted at it a little, and the first step was to invite her to dinner. She was very nonchalant about it. She said, “Why don’t you measure yourself? I am embarrassed to go out with you.”
She was so cruel that I was psychologically devastated, became even more inferior, and was afraid to pursue any woman in the future.
Had I given them another line like that, it would have been really bad.
Maybe you’ll ask me, I have a good position and a good income, can’t I pay for it?
Yes, I can buy that, but it’s not a matter of low self-esteem. This is something that must be done with the clothes off, and with the clothes off, the truth is exposed. If I had explained beforehand that I was a cripple, the other person would have looked at me strangely! I might have refused. If I had revealed the truth at the last minute, there might have been an argument, and I would not have been able to withstand such a great insult.
Speaking of my leg, I really hate my uncle a little bit, if he did not encroach on my father’s property, we are a rich family, of course, in and out of the private car, I sit in the car, so I will not be hit by a car, even if there is a car accident, knocked down the people, but also the injury is someone else, not me!
Thinking about this incident, I have always hated Shibe, hated his family, and when I have the chance, I will definitely take revenge.
On the surface, it seems that I’m quite indisputable because the place I’m working now is the very same advertising agency run by Shibu’s eldest daughter Mei Mei, and I’m the art director, specializing in painting. In fact, I’ve been waiting for a chance to take revenge.
Mei Mei suddenly called me into her office and she asked me to paint an oil portrait of her. I agreed, because this should also be the opportunity to take revenge, I can not give up any chance of revenge.
Mei Mei is a middle-aged woman in her early thirties, recently divorced. I go to her house on Saturday afternoons. That’s because I don’t have to work on Saturday afternoons, and I can do this for her both Saturday afternoon and Sunday.
Mei Mei’s home is naturally quite lavishly furnished. Of course, her father had appropriated a lot of my father’s property. She told me that all the servants in the house were on vacation, and we were the only two people in the house.
She said, “You mustn’t want to be disturbed doing your work, do you?”
“Right.” I said, “That’s good, now paint!”
At this time, she was only wearing a Japanese-style kimono, with a belt around her waist, if this attire was in the picture, it was a bit funny. Moreover, the chest of her kimono, where it was folded loosely, also became a heart shape, revealing quite a piece of snow-white skin. She didn’t wear it like a Japanese woman, but as a kind of casual wear, and the kimono was made of that kind of thin cloth. It made me uneasy to look at it. It would have been easier for me to concentrate on my work if she had been dressed more modestly.
She smiled, “Clothes don’t really matter, do they?
I said, “Do you mean to fill in the clothes after you’ve drawn the head? That’s fine. But if you want to get the best results, you should put on the clothes you think are the most beautiful first.”
She said, “It’s still the context that counts, and I’m lying on that couch, isn’t that nice?”
“Lie down?” I said.
She said, “Yeah! By the way, I forgot to make it clear to you that I am asking you to paint a nude portrait of me!”
I blushed instantly and said, natch, “You’re not kidding, are you?”
She said, “What? It’s not like you don’t know how to draw nudes, is it? The few beauties you’ve drawn in advertisements are so good too!”
“I will, but…”
She’s a very good tactician, and like Seppo, what she wants to do, she usually has to do, and now she’s not going to tell me much more about it, she just unbuckles the belt between her knees, and the kimono opens up, and then it just slides off of her body and down to the ground.
I looked at her in awe. She actually had such a beautiful body, almost girlish, but it was more voluptuous, her waist was a little thicker, and the fat in her belly was slightly more accumulated.
She was talking, while I was so intent on looking that I could hardly hear her. She was saying, “I’m not getting any younger, so it’s my greatest wish to leave a portrait before my body deteriorates!”
She suddenly cooed and laughed again, “What’s wrong with you? You haven’t never seen a woman before!”
“I… Of course I’ve seen it!” I said.
I saw a lot of it when I was in art school. Sketching the human body is necessary training, otherwise it is simply impossible to draw the human body well.
But that situation was different, many art students drawing a woman together, all of us bent on art, and it was a professional model, not knowing each other. Now it’s just her and me together, and we know each other, and that situation is a bit more awkward.
At this point, she had already stripped off in front of me. Also, I could sense that she had other intentions, otherwise she would have declared it beforehand, instead of suddenly stripping off like that.
“Well?” Mei Mei said as she gently touched herself, “Are you willing to paint for me?”
I can’t ask her to put her clothes back on now. My heart was secretly thinking, and seeing what she was up to. I had to say, “Okay! Here we go.”
She said, “But I want you to change it for me first, you see, here, it’s better to paint it flat. And here, don’t paint it so thick!”
She was referring to her belly and the pubic hair underneath. As I said, she had slightly more fat accumulated on her belly and her pubic hair was a big, wavy, dark patch.
The belly is a drawback, but the thick pubic hair is a matter of opinion. Personally, I think it’s more attractive when it’s that thick.
However, it was only my own opinion, so I was not in a position to dispute it, I set up the easel and she lay down on the couch. There was only one step that was the hardest, and that was for me to instruct her on how to pose. When I was studying art, this was done by the professor, and we didn’t have a chance to get close to that model at all. Now it was different. I needed to instruct her on how to pose, and it wasn’t just a matter of lip service. I had to move her fat ass with my hands. It was so hard, I touched her smooth, creamy skin and could smell her special feminine scent, plus the scent of the expensive perfume that was used in the right amounts. My reaction never stopped, my prick was hard and straight, as if I had an iron bar hidden in my body, and it was not easy to hide it well.
Once I had finally posed for her, I went ahead and sketched out a charcoal sketch for her on the easel. It was something that wasn’t supposed to take very long, but she was already complaining. She said it was desirable to be very tired in one movement, and that she had to hold her head with one hand again.
I finally finished that draft and said, “Check it out, is this good?”
She sat up, rubbing and swinging her arm, which she used to hold her head, with her other hand, and complained, “It’s exhausting, will you come and squeeze it for me?”
I didn’t think it was a good idea to do so, but her offer made me feel like I couldn’t resist, so I went over and squeezed her for a while. Although she was over thirty, her skin was still smooth and supple, so it was really comfortable to touch, and I didn’t let go of her hand until she said she was done.
That’s when she came over to look at my draft. I’ve been working for her company for a long time, so I understand that. The drafts are not completely accurate, but if you know how to read a painting, you will know what it will look like when it’s finished.
She was basically happy with all of it, only the triangle was a little unsatisfied. She pointed there and said, “The hair is still a little too thick here!”
“It’s…” I said, expressing my difficulty, “It’s very difficult to be accurate. I’ve drawn less, but you still think it’s too much!”
She smiled, “Wouldn’t you prefer more?”
“In my personal case yes.” I said, “How about this, if you’re a little more sideways and you can’t see it at all, then there’s no problem!”
“It’s not like that’s good,” she said, “I don’t want people to say I don’t have hair!”
“Tell you what!” I said, “I’ll change it a few more times until you think you’re satisfied.”
“No!” She said, “I have a better idea. You cut it for me, and cut it until it fits is the standard!”
“Can this be cut too?” I said.
“You can cut it with scissors.” She said.
“Cut this place?” I said, “It’s dangerous, it’s easy to get hurt, and I don’t really approve of you messing around with it! The scissors are sharp!”
She laughed and said, “What are you afraid of? There are special scissors here, they are small and blunt, don’t you know? Come on! Come in, you cut for me!”
I was greatly embarrassed and said, “Wouldn’t you be more satisfied cutting it yourself?”
She laughed again. She said, “Again, you don’t understand. You can’t cut yourself in this kind of thing. If you were to cut yourself, would you find it convenient?”
When I think about it, I think this is true. The most important part of one’s life is the one that one is least able to take care of, such as one’s hair, which is very difficult to cut well by oneself. If I were to cut my own hair, I would be very uneasy, for if I made a mistake, my lifeblood would fall off, and it would be a very painful thing if I cut myself accidentally.
“Come on!” She said, “It’s just the two of us here, what are we afraid of?”
I was really embarrassed to do this. But if I refused, I was afraid that she would be upset, so I half-heartedly agreed.
She pulled out a small pair of scissors. It was really a good special pair of scissors, very small and blunt tipped, so at least they wouldn’t pierce the tender flesh of the pussy.
She laid down on the couch and took a piece of mirror and put it in front of her pussy. Said, “I’ve been wanting someone to give me a good cut for a long time, and now that I’ve found you, it’s a real treat!”
She was lying on the couch with her legs spread wide, which inevitably reminded me that she was waiting to do something else. That is, to have intercourse with someone. Sexual intercourse was something that I hadn’t had the chance to do, and now I wanted to do it.
She said, “Come on, sit here!”
She patted her side. I had to sit down next to it. Immediately, however, I realized that sitting next to me was not going to work, it was very awkward. She instructed me to squat down in front of her, between her legs. She spread her legs so that it would be easier for me to get down and cut.
She had a towel underneath her, and the scraps of hair from the shearing could fall on the towel without soiling the area. Her skin was so white, and her light brown labia, with a little wetness in a patch of black pubic hair, was so moving.
I had never seen a woman’s pussy before, and it was much more beautiful and seductive than I expected. Of course it had something to do with the fact that she was beautiful in person, and she was also well-built, as I had seen in yellow magazines that some women’s pussy lips were reversed out, which was stomach-churning to look at.
Under her guidance, I carefully trimmed her pubic hair until she was satisfied. By this time it was clear that her pussy was very wet, with water obviously oozing out of the slit.
She hands me another small towel and asks me to wipe the shear hairs off for her. She sighed and said, “That’s exhausting, come back after a break!”
She was tired and I was just the opposite, my prick was so indolent that it stayed hard. It never softened, making me afraid to stand up.
Suddenly she asked, “Jin, do you have a girlfriend?”
It was also difficult to find someone to discuss this problem of mine, and thus I poured out as much of my woes to her as I could.
She said, “So, you’ve never had sex with a woman, then!”
I blush and nod. She sighs and says, “Life is just not fair anymore. Ah! By the way, here’s another cut for me!”
She was telling me to cut the hair around her labia a little shorter for her.
“Why?” I asked.
She told me that it’s inconvenient to be too long there because it’s easy for the prick to get caught inside during intercourse, and that would be uncomfortable for both parties.
I couldn’t help but ask, “Do you have a boyfriend?”
“It’s gone,” she said, “and now it’s getting a cut, mostly just in case.”
I found it very difficult, but again, it was very amusing, so I did it. I followed her instructions and cut very carefully, and at this point I was so impulsive that I wanted to stick my finger in her wet slit, but I was still always afraid to do so.
By the time it was cut, my hands were very wet. But it wasn’t me sweating, it was her pussy juice. For her part, her eyes were closed, her face was blushing, her legs were swinging, and her pussy was opening and closing in a curious way. I’m sure I was blushing more than she was, though.
She moaned, “Aigoo, Jin, feel me, it’s like I’m rolling all over, it’s unbelievable!”
“This…” I said, “I didn’t mean to, I couldn’t help but towel to it!”
She wriggled and said, “I don’t care! You’ve got to thrust to go or I’m going to die!”
I said, “You don’t mind me?”
I’m actually still self-respecting. I simply have known for a long time that she was up to this, but I had to be sure.
“What’s there to discard?” She said.
I said, “I broke my leg!”
“Fool, you don’t have to use your legs to do this.” She said, “Just don’t break the one you’re going to use! Come on! Take off your clothes!”
I didn’t understand why she was trying to seduce me, but given the opportunity, why wouldn’t I give it a try? It’s not like I have anything to lose. So I took off my clothes.
She opened her eyes and looked at me and could see my hard, crumbling prick. She said, “Wow! I can’t believe you’re this thick! You’re so good, it’s awesome!”
It’s not like I actually think I’m particularly over the top, so maybe it’s the level of arousal she’s referring to? I had to sit down next to her and remove my prosthetic leg after I had stripped off my clothes.
She couldn’t wait to reach down and take hold of my prick I dropped my prosthetic leg to the floor and my body was much lighter. My hands started to move around a lot too. For the first time, I couldn’t help but use more force with my hands and I felt as if I was becoming too rough. I gripped her large breasts vigorously and inserted the fingers of my other hand into her pussy, she screamed in pain, and then, she taught me how to do it more gently.
It’s not hard to learn. And I didn’t have to do all this preliminaries for long, because a bit of trimming just now was really the prelude. We just straddled each other like this. I hurriedly inserted my prick into this cave which I had never been in before, but for someone who had no previous experience this turned out to be a not very difficult thing to do, if you hold a stick in your hand and put it into a place, it is easy, but now I was not using my hand, and if I were to use my hand to hold it in place, it would not be of much help because I could not see the target, and I could not use one hand because I would not be able to hold myself up. upper body.
Therefore, I wildly, but also like a hit, people are really wonderful, often have to go through a good deal of pursuit or means, in order to both sides agree to do this thing, however, to both sides agree, but it is not so easy to be good. The hole in her pussy is too small.
When she saw this, she laughed and said, “So you’re really sexually inexperienced!”
I said, “Of course it’s true. Why would I lie to you about something like that?”
She said, “Don’t you move, let me hold it!”
Her delicate hands took hold of my prick, and with a gentle release, she was immediately able to reach her target with great precision. With the glans against the vaginal opening, she said, “Now you can stick it in!”
I just plunged to the end in one go. Wow! It was a wonderful feeling. I didn’t need her to teach me, I just thrust automatically. It was the natural thing to do. One pump and one thrust. One thing I was just afraid of at this point was that I would become a fast shooter and cum by being over in ten or twenty seconds. I knew it would be a good mess for the other guy, and my own ego would be hurt. But after pumping for a while, I knew there was no need to worry. It turned out that I was able to maneuver myself.
On this point, I am also a bit conceited, although I have never been close to the female sex, but under the introduction of some books, I have made some self-training, that is, every time in the bath, constantly rinsing my glans with flower wine.
The first few times, I would ejaculate very quickly, but after trying more, the time to ejaculate lengthened, and now the clinical experiment was a hit. My pumping caused her to wrap me up tightly, her legs clamped around my waist, shaking and moaning constantly.
After a while, after some intense stroke, she screamed loudly, tightly embraced me, while the whole body as if electrocuted as intense trembling up, I can see her neck tendons tense tightly, quite out, eyes are also tightly closed. I also ejaculated at that moment. Wow, it was so comfortable!
Then her whole body relaxed, as if her bones had fallen apart. She said quietly, “Stop for a moment!”
I tried to pull out, but her legs wrapped around and wrapped me tighter. She told me not to pull out, just not to move. So I did as I was told.
I crouched over Mei Mei’s body and listened to her heartbeat. My heart was actually beating.
I am a person with strong self-esteem, from my mother’s mouth, I know that my uncle is a very selfish and self-interested villain, he and my father is a brother of the Golden Orchid, originally a partnership in business, but for good reason, he forced away my father, monopolized the business, he became rich and dignified, and my father that is, just a cab driver, we are really different from the people. I hate him the most when I was involved in a traffic accident, my leg limped, my mother wanted to borrow some medical expenses from my uncle, but she refused. This kind of family relationship is really hopeless!
Sometimes, I do hate myself a little bit. How can I be so ungrateful and have to work for Uncle Shi’s daughter? In other words, we have been bullied by Uncle Shih’s family for two generations. Fortunately, God has eyes, and now I have conquered and raped Shibe’s daughter. Psychologically, I fought this battle beautifully!
“I’m going to fuck you fat ass!” I glanced at her and said in my own mind. Even though we’re not related by blood, I don’t care about everything else for the sake of revenge, and I don’t mind if she’ll call me a psychopath. So what if psychopathic! On the surface, I made love to her, and mentally, I had a kind of joy after the revenge.
I’m going to lewdly humiliate her with gestures. So I arched my body and slowly pulled out my prick. She reluctantly said, “What, what are you doing?”
I grinned grimly, then fought my way to my feet, putting one leg on the floor to stand still, my abducted leg resting on her breasts, and pressed my still-straight prick against her maw, saying in a commanding tone, “Take it in for me.”
At this point, she was so horny, like being hypnotized by me, she really obediently held my prick, and I had no qualms about treating her mouth as a cunt, pumping and pumping until she ejaculated again.
This slutty woman, even though she gave me a hard time, she still said this, “Ah Jin, you’re so strong, you’re so strong!”
This woman is a real bitch!
Revenge, it turned out, was such an addictive thing, and not only did she not complain, but she kept praising me for being able to remain so strong afterward, giving her constant fulfillment. She pestered me for a long time, and I remained strong. It really surprised me, I didn’t think I was that strong. And the fact that we stayed in contact for so long made my interest come back quickly. And her interest gradually returned.
I pushed my prick into her pussy again and tried to move it, and she moaned again and said, “Come on! Let’s do it again!”
So I continued. We battled again, I was just as capable of delivering the caliber, from my heart, and she couldn’t help but automatically call it a drop. In fact she was more consumed than I was, she was drooling so much that the couch had gotten a big wet spot.
When it was over, she said breathlessly, “No more, not able to come again, all these years of hunger and thirst have fed you!”
I was still stabilizing her as if I were a centerpiece, and I was sure that I would still be quite capable of fighting if I rested a bit more.
“Don’t! Don’t! Let me go!” She was begging for mercy. As if, I also heard Seppo begging me for mercy. So pulled the prick out. She fell asleep almost immediately, and I was a little tired, but I was still a little curious, I got up and looked closely, especially at the clipped． I was afraid that the hair would be brought in by the pussy. And after it was clipped there was really no trouble with it being carried in. If it hadn’t been clipped, it seemed like there would have been this trouble.
I could see my own semen pouring out and it was huge. It was truly a spectacle. I fell asleep later as well, reversing direction with her.
I spent the night at her home. The next day we had another crazy day and I left at dusk. She said her pussy was bruised from me and it would take at least the next week to recover. But she did it willingly.
Like a victor, I was about to stride away when, whether by force or over-excitement, I fell. After all, I was a cripple, and it was a godsend that I was able to vent my hatred this time. I wonder if there will be a second chance?
I drew a lot of portraits for Kim Mei Mei, in other words, I maintained a physical relationship with her for two months. I can’t imagine that this matter was known to her sister, Kim Mei Mei.
Mei Mei is three or four years younger than Mei Mei, studied abroad, foreignized thinking, it is said that she lived with a gweilo, and then separated. It is said that she lived with a gweilo, and then separated. The sisters’ bad marriage probably had something to do with the fact that Shibe had done a lot of wrongdoing.
On this day, she suddenly walked into my drawing room. She whispered at my side, “I know about you and Sister Home!”
I was startled and said, “What is it?”
I’m not good at lying, even if it’s just a trial conversation, and I was able to find out the truth based on my panicked reaction.
Mami said slyly, “You go to her house every weekend and sleep with her!”
My face was hot as fire, and I’m sure it must have been red as well. When she said that, it seemed quite certain, and there was no use in my denying it. I said, “That’s our business too!”
Mayumi cooed and laughed, “This is an advertising agency, and the best thing an advertising agency can do is publicize. Suppose I publicize what you guys are doing?”
“Mami!” I said, “What good does that do you?”
She smiled, “I just want the benefits.”
I said, “It seems that in every way you can’t get the benefit of the doubt!”
Mami smiled and whispered in my ear, “I want you to do it with me once, tonight!”
She breathed on me and nibbled gently on my ear, which caused an immediate and very strong reaction; if the table had been light, it would have lifted my prick, and if the boards had not been so hard, it might have gone through a hole. I had to slide my chair back a bit to avoid the urge.
She said, “I’ll call you at the end of the day!”
After that, she walked away. Although her offer was a threat, in fact, even if it was not a threat, it was still very tempting, and I did not have anything to lose. It was easy to accept. Besides, I have a grudge against their family, since she sent me the door to pounce on her, if I don’t go to pounce on her, how can I be worthy of myself.
That night, Mai had arranged for me to come to her house, and she even drove me there. Mei Mei only lives alone and her home is luxuriously furnished and comfortable. She first told me to go to the bathroom and take a shower out. She herself was already clean.
I showered and got out without clothes, without my prosthetic leg, mobility-wise, I just had to get a chair to help.
She had been wearing a bathrobe which she had removed by now and was spread out across the bed. She was rather skinny, not as voluptuous as her sister however, she had one great feature, which was that although she was skinny, her pussy was very full. It was like a big peach, and the hairs were on top of that big peach. This is also a strange sight.
I honestly reached over and realized that the peach was soft and supple, but I couldn’t see any juice. She was a westernized woman, and when she saw me making a move, she followed suit. She took hold of my big hard prick and not only squeezed it with her hands, looked at it with her eyes, but also sucked it with her mouth. At first I was really afraid that she would get nervous and bite me, but then I was relieved, she was treating my prick as a treasure, even a little bit more vigorously do not want to give up, how to bite me? And when she did so, it was as if I was enjoying myself like an emperor.
Despite this new excitement, I was still able to stabilize my hold, and was very determined not to explode. We have been doing this for a long time, she is obviously already in love, but I still find her peach is still dry, no juice. Mei Mei is different, if it reaches this level, it is already like rainwater flooding.
She explained to me, “I was drying some of it, but it wasn’t a problem once it was in for a while, now just take your time and stick it in!”
I then started with her, and as soon as I inserted it I inserted it, and by this time I was quite experienced and familiar with it, so I wouldn’t get grossed out. And drying wasn’t a problem, because she was drying and I wasn’t, and after she had been containing it for a long time and salivating a lot, I was no longer drying, so it was still quite smooth and went straight to the end.
I found her fucking to be another pleasure. The friction of her pussy was particularly strong, which made it feel higher, and it also made me feel that she was particularly tight. She also had the added attraction of having that peach on top, which made it feel extra tight. She was already making meaningless noises like “I-oh-oh-oh-oh” and was obviously getting a lot of use out of it.
I, on the other hand, don’t have much love for this woman. That’s because she called me here in a threatening way. That’s why I made a point of attacking her very violently, ravaging her with my exceptionally powerful prick. But the more I did, the more she welcomed it. In between her moans, she spat out a few compliments. She said she had never tried such a hard prick before.
She’s also telling the truth because the men in her past were ghouls, and the good thing about ghouls is that they’re thick, but the bad thing about them is that they’re soft!
At this point, she responded, her pussy started to juice, and as she said herself, penetration was no problem. There wasn’t a lot of juice, just like there was a thin layer of oil, but it was enough to stay smooth.
She quickly mounted a peak, her whole body convulsing, then relaxing, her eyes rolling back in her head, not moving like she was dead. I knew that at this point she needed to stop and rest, but I had not yet come out of the sperm, so I deliberately make things difficult for her, while continuing to sprint, thrusting and thrusting. My vengeful mind came back, and I thought to myself, “I’m going to stick this fat ass to death, because she’s Shiba’s daughter, and any relative of Shifa is my enemy!
She soon didn’t look dead again, but instead reacted strongly. She reached another orgasm. Since she was particularly easy to reach, I didn’t let her rest. I was all about my own enjoyment and revenge!
Surprisingly, she jerked over five times in a row, and then I felt enough myself, and after relaxing my endurance, my semen gushed wildly. It made her feel even more wonderful. She practically passed out, and we finally both lay there motionless.
It was a long time before she “woke up”. The first thing she did was to reach out and wipe her hands, saying, “No man has ever made me like this!”
“Do you want more?” I asked. I was interested again at this point.
“No,” she said, “that’s enough! Come, I’ll give you a bath first!”
She helped me into the bathroom and washed my lower body. She was so considerate that I really felt a little sorry for her, because I had just intentionally abused her and was not kind to her in my heart.
But it turned out she had another purpose. Back in the room, she came on me again. If I hadn’t washed myself, she wouldn’t have been able to take me as much as she wanted to, it was that simple. And she was so good at it that she told me not to hold back until I ejaculated, but she swallowed it like it was the most delicious thing she had ever tasted. This woman, it seems, has a kind of eccentricity.
These two daughters of my uncle have been conquered by me. I can’t imagine that a cripple has conquered two sluts!
I asked her, “How did you know about me and Mei Mei?”
She laughed with me and then let the secret out. She said the main reason was that I was missing a leg. A person’s blood is running all over the body, but when I lost a leg, the blood had one less big place to go, and therefore, it reached that prick especially blood, and also especially strong. A man must be engorged with blood in order to be hard, and the more engorged he is, the harder he is. With one leg missing, my ability to reach the phallus is especially strong.
She said, “Of course, there are many people with a missing leg, but it’s not good to be ugly, and it’s not good to be uneducated, and you’re the rarest of the rare!”
She embraced me warmly, but my heart went cold. My mind thought, “Fuck, this is how they see me. Whether I’ve gotten my revenge or I’ve been played, for a moment I couldn’t figure it out.
I made no sound, and she did not know that I resented it. She had had enough, and after a short break, she suggested that I go home first, and made it clear that Wednesday night would be hers, and Saturday and Sunday would be Mei Mei’s.
I was very conflicted when I left. I was conflicted until Saturday, when I would have gone to Mei Mei’s house, but I didn’t. I still had too much pride, and knowing the truth, I didn’t have the stomach to make out with them.
The next day, Mei Mei came to question me and I didn’t have any explanation. I didn’t have any explanation because I realized that she had seen through me and I didn’t want to give any explanation. Psychologically, I had already taken revenge on Shibe for his unkindness to my family, and I could say that my “mission” had been accomplished.
I knew full well that they wanted me to rape and I was not going to be used by them, so I decided to quit my job so that I could leave them hanging and in pain.
After I left, I gradually felt some regret again, because I’m a lean man, and lean men need intercourse, and I don’t get any other opportunities to vent. However, I wouldn’t go back to them, it was my pride.
Fortunately, the sky is the limit and I met Wanqing. She is also a disabled lady, for the car accident, she can’t walk and has to use a wheelchair. Why is it such a coincidence that I met her? It is not a coincidence. We belonged to a group of disabled people, we had our own contact group, we had meetings from time to time, and I still volunteered to teach art one night a week. She was new to the group and we got to know each other. We knew each other immediately because she was also an art student. And Wanqing was also very beautiful. Beauty is important, of course. I had a good conversation with her. However, I couldn’t seduce her as quickly as ordinary men and women. We are always emotionally sensitive, we need to be comforted on the one hand, and we are afraid of being hurt on the other, so we develop slowly.
We had an emotional anchor and were able to tolerate it more easily, even though we both wanted that one thing. Although it was said to develop slowly, it actually developed very quickly. Wanqing and I met at first sight, other people can see, push and push, told us to get married quickly, very set up this marriage, so we soon became lovers in name only. And it was not easy for us to find a match, since we were able to find a match, it was not easy to give up, and refused to give up.
Soon after, we did get married. We didn’t want to make a big deal out of it, we just held the ceremony in the clubhouse of our organization and didn’t invite anyone except our parents and close relatives. We were in a special situation, and if we made a big deal out of it, the guests would point at us and say, “This one has no legs, and that one has no legs,” and really criticize us, which would be very embarrassing for us. It would be better to keep it simple.
On the night of the wedding, I was very nervous, and of course Wanqing was also very nervous, because she was still a virgin. Under the soft light, I undressed her, and she shyly complied. She had a beautiful body, not counting her legs of course, and it was not her fault that she lost them.
Her form is of course very different from Mei Mei and Mai Mai, in the end she is much younger. She was very sensitive. When I lightly touched her delicate breasts with my hands, she reacted very enthusiastically. Her nipples were as hard as peanuts and her pussy juices were flowing so much that even her pubic hair was wet.
Then I possessed her. We had little difficulty. I’m sure even if we were inexperienced, the trapped cock wasn’t too big because there were no more legs in the way. The only difficulty was the tightness of her pussy. But that was easy to accomplish with a little slower and more wetness. And she wasn’t the thick membrane type, so I didn’t really feel like I had broken through any membranes before I had reached the end of my thrusts. After that I could start thrusting.
Wanqing had already gotten an orgasm just from thrusting, and the level of enjoyment was still very high. After one, she quickly climaxed again, and again, and again, and again. The first night was very beautiful. She was not bitter about my strength. She even said that the sex was very enjoyable!
It’ll be the same in the future. We really worked together like a fish out of water. With this happy marriage, my heart has calmed down and I never want to hold on to Seppo’s family again.