Original author: unknown
“Hello.” Our story began with such a greeting.
It was a spring morning, I traveled to Changsha, busy to Orange Island to enjoy that “a river of spring water to the north” of the scene. Changsha’s spring rain, say rain, I rushed to the pavilion to avoid the rain, a lady has been inside. Miss is very beautiful, although there are still some craggy cold, but Miss a pair of long and well-proportioned legs, has made the pavilion spring, just that a pair of bright-eyed eyes, revealing a kind of faint hurt and speechless loneliness.
It was just the two of us in the booth. I broke the silence first and talked at sea. At first she just listened quietly, then there was an exchange.
After the rain cleared, we took a walk along the Xiangjiang River, chatting from Confucius to Zhuangzi, from novels to poems, from stocks to foreign exchange. During the chat, I learned that she also came to Changsha from abroad, but she went to college in Changsha a few years ago, and often strolled along the banks of the Xiangjiang River with her boyfriend, and this time she came here to look for the feeling of the past. Without realizing it, the sadness and loneliness in her eyes slowly receded, and we soon had the feeling that we wanted to see each other.
After lunch, we returned to the Huatian Hotel to continue our godly conversation. The topic got wider and wider, from the Taoist double practice to extramarital sex. In the end, we decided to put it into practice after we thought we could give it a try.
She slowly removed her skirt and gently slipped off her unsexy panties, and slowly lay down on the bed, spread her legs, and parted her pussy lips with both hands, which were overflowing with lust! Through the light of the setting sun shining through the window, one could clearly see her furry, soft, dark black pubic hair, her plump labia, her tiny clitoris, and its glistening, silvery, copious amount of lust.
I stretched out my hands and started massaging her thighs and roots, then gradually and gently moved my hands around her pussy, being careful not to touch her pussy lips, her hands gripped the head of the bed tightly and twisted, her eyes were tightly closed, and her buttocks were constantly bending back and forth, like a knight on horseback…
When my fingers were well and truly rubbed against her tender flesh, I gently slid my middle finger up and down her labia.
I buried my face between her legs and kissed her pussy lips, thrusting my tongue deep into her pussy and sucking on her pussy lips. She lifted her ass up and down in response to my tongue movements, and I followed her up and down rhythm by thrusting my tongue in and out of her pussy as deep as I could, sucking on her pussy lips and the dripping pussy water…
Suddenly, a shudder and a shiver ran through her, and a thick stream of lewd water erupted from her flesh hole, wetting most of my face.
I climbed up and pressed my body against her, bringing my face close to hers, and surprisingly, she began to gently lick away the lewdness she had sprayed on my face, and when a few minutes had passed and she had finished licking the lewdness from my face, she pushed me away and stood up, and in an almost commanding tone, said, “Lay down!”
After I lay down, she slowly sat across my belly, holding my big cock, when her pussy lips touched my glans, I could clearly feel that her flesh was as hot as if it was on fire, and this feeling swept through my whole body, giving me a deeper understanding of sex.
When her hole was fully engulfed in my dick, she slowly began to pump her hips up and down, and as she did so, her big tits bounced up and down with her hips… I hurriedly took her breasts in both hands and rubbed them together… After a while, when she turned her body towards me, I felt my blood rush upwards… and she knew intuitively that I was close to orgasm… and so she pumped up and down… at a faster pace…
At this point in the ride, she wrapped her arms around my back and hugged me tightly, but of course my cock was still deep in her hole. We hugged each other body to body, caressing each other’s flesh greedily, and thrusting and stroking each other’s bodies until I couldn’t hold back any longer and spurted out my thick semen, which she then wrapped her legs tightly around me, as if she was afraid that I would spurt out my thick semen to others After the passion, her snow-white breasts were covered in a fine layer of sweat that gave them a mesmerizing texture. I rested her head on my muscular shoulders and said, “This is my first time.”
“How is that possible?” She looked up in surprise.
“I mean this is my first sex outside of marriage.”
She giggled, tweaked my dick, and playfully said, “You’re my second, the second man to enter my body.” Suddenly, her voice lowered: “The first one left me last week.” But soon, her mood adjusted. She said mischievously, “Thank you, your words made me think about a lot of things, what I did just now can be regarded as repayment.”
“You repay me?” I touched her wet little hole a little wistfully: “And are you comfortable?”
“It’s so cozy, you’re awesome.” She said as she tweaked my cock, which knew better than to stand tall again. She then rolled over onto her back and she once again reached down and grabbed my rod.
“Come on, baby!” She urged, “I want your rod in me right now!” She bent her upper body over the edge of the bed and raised her ass up, urging me to hurry.
I stepped between her wide-open legs, held my rod in place, and smoothly entered her pussy. I felt the warm walls of her flesh tighten around my rod, so I pushed in with my rod while she arched her ass back until my rod was completely buried in her juicy, lovely flesh.
I began to pump my rod back and forth while she moved her ass rhythmically to meet my movements, her beautiful, eye-catching ass swaying back and forth lewdly under my pounding, intensely stimulating my nerves. I leaned my body forward, freeing one hand to hold her breasts, rubbing and squeezing them hard. In turn, she rhythmically worked her breasts into my hand, and then she freed one hand to seek out her clit as well, and I could feel her fingers moving in and out of the flesh with my rod.
Soon, her panting became more and more urgent, and her movements became more and more intense, and I couldn’t help but speed up my thrusts. Soon, her meat hole began to contract violently, sucking my rod tightly. The quiet girl suddenly screamed, her ass swinging wildly, and I had to catch her ass tightly to prevent my meat stick from slipping out of her meat hole.
I pounded her as hard as I could, driving my rod into the deepest part of her body.
I felt my glans start to heat up, I was on the verge of collapse, the desire to explode filled my body, and I yelled, “I’m coming!” I sprayed all my love and desire into her convulsing vagina in a split second.
At this moment she suddenly stopped shrugging and froze completely, only her body shivering violently and unconsciously. A steady stream of my semen was ejected into her womb. I wrapped my arms tightly around her uncontrollably trembling body, my abdomen pressed tightly against her slightly trembling ass, feeling the warmth of her body.
The convulsions carried on until finally I stopped squirting and she let out a long breath, slumping heavily onto the bed as I half lay against her back.
By the time we both came back to our senses, our breathing was still hard to calm down, my cock hadn’t completely shrunk, it was still lodged in her warm cunt and hadn’t been withdrawn, and I could still feel the slight throbbing of the walls of her pussy as she got her satisfaction.
After a while, she stood up, and my rod slipped out of her vagina with a “plop”. She turned to me with a smile on her face and a look of uncontrollable love, “That was a great fuck!”
My rod was still dripping cum, the silky liquid running down her thighs, but she didn’t care.
After a few moments of rest, my rod involuntarily bucked again. She gripped my big, straight and angry rod that was starting to straighten up again and watched in amazement, “This big fucking monster is trying to get going again!” She said.
She made me lie down, then straddled me, mounted me, righted my big rod, squared my still wet pussy, sank down and completely engulfed my rod with her warm, juicy flesh, then leaned down, wrapped her arms around my neck, rubbed those big, soft, plump breasts against my chest, and covered my mouth with her wet lips again. We both kissed passionately and wildly, and she slid her tongue over to me, and our tongues intertwined passionately and closely, desperately asking for each other.
Her body undulated up and down from time to time, trying to manipulate my rod, and our joint also played a happy music, making the sound of “plop, plop”. In this way, we fought until 4:00 in the morning. Exhausted, I finally fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, I opened my eyes in the “HOUSE KEEPING” door bell, only a few strands of green silk on the pillow, and a piece of note paper, on which a poem by a female poet was copied in beautiful characters: I came gently and quietly, like a breeze blowing through the forest;
I left again softly and quietly, like a leaf floating on the water.
You love to think of me as you think of me, like a star on a summer night;
Forget me if you like, like forgetting a spring dream.