My problem was that I spotted the woman in the yellow T-shirt and blue jeans squeezed in front of me, her right hand on the backrest of the seat in front of me, but her round ass, which was holding her jeans up tightly, made me fall asleep on the spot, and made my confused and not-so-large eyes instantly widen, and at the same time, they darted out in a gleam of surprise.
However, I was extremely impressed by the tight blue behind of this tight blue ass – a somewhat skinny and somewhat tall man – wearing a pair of black slacks that were tight, tight, tight on her ass. These black slacks clung to the stretchy blue jeans in front. The black slacks moved slowly up and down, quietly from side to side, and not wanting to give up in their effort to move forward as their master wished.
I finally couldn’t resist taking a peek at the guy’s face, but he was fine, his head was slightly raised, staring at the advertisement on the side of the handrail, I don’t know if he was looking at it or thinking about it, but I couldn’t read his expression, but it felt like he was at ease with himself. The blue jeans tried to shake their bodies as if to break free from the harassment of the lewd man, but surrounded by all kinds of pants, one after another, either fat or skinny, new or old, colorful, it and its owner really had no way out.
The road was in bad shape (every time I passed by here, I would think of Yasunari Kawabata, “The Dancer of Izu”, the Izu Peninsula, the same potholed road on the island, one tour guide apologizing for the potholes, and another tour guide poetically describing it as the famous Izu Fan Dimples Avenue), and the car staggered as if it had drunk a lot of alcohol. Today, my big brain and small brain are all supporting my frightened eyes), and the car is rocking as if I’ve had too much to drink.
The black slacks, which were almost hateful in my eyes, danced wildly on the tight blue jeans – a dance that was as dirty as it looked. Its owner’s face, as if it no longer belonged to its owner, glowed with a strange reddish color, like pain, like intoxication, like anonymity.
Such a scene instantly shocked my young soybean eyes, and I looked at them with that silly look common to people who seem to be particularly absorbed, until, until the person in front of me got up and got out of the car, the blue jean sat down smoothly, and the black slacks moved to the side of the car door.
The disgust actually didn’t diminish at all. But suddenly I began to envy those damn black slacks and their owner. They had taken advantage of my favorite ass, they had used my round ass right in front of my face, they had used my beautiful ass, which I had always imagined and fantasized about, and they had used it right in front of my eyes, and they had played with it right on the spot.
And in such an unpleasant way, in such an exciting scene. An inexplicable emotion made me want to use my little brute strength to completely split those black slacks.
But I’m not that brave. Another inexplicable emotion kept me on the edge of my seat, and made my dick stir. The early summer pants of my brother made an embarrassing appearance, and I hurriedly put my hands on them, even though no one would see them.
I glanced a few times at the owner of the blue jean in front of me, and I figured that she had been insulted. She had been humiliated in front of me (in public would be an understatement, but after all, there weren’t many people who saw it, and I wasn’t sure I was alone) by having her round, beautiful ass humiliated. Her two full asses had been passively sacrificed to a strange and bold shameless man in a confused manner.
Whether it was their first time or not, I have no way of knowing. As for how many other blue, black, gray, or white jeans and slacks have been raped by the alluring round, bulbous, curvaceous, thick, or bouncy asses of those black slacks, I don’t know.
Bus, bus, I’ve hated that name ever since. Some have taken advantage of its name, others have shamelessly taken advantage of its body.
Tacky 2
I must have had an impulse or I must have gotten carried away. Anyway, I’m still baffled as to why I suddenly decided to get out of the car after the black slacks. This was not the place for me to get out of the car. I followed closely behind the black slacks that flickered and hurried forward, it was nearly dusk and the evening wind was a bit cool.
The black slacks suddenly stopped walking and turned back to ask me, “Why are you following me? I was a little stunned and immediately responded, “Who said I’m following you, this road is your home, right? He said, “What the hell is wrong with you? I completely out of anger, angry eyes, you robbed the right answer, but I’m not as sick as you, you hooligan.
I cursed as I went up and grabbed him by the collar. He didn’t expect me to react so fiercely and move so quickly. He instinctively tried to dodge, but he lost to my swiftness. You idiot, it’s none of your business,” he said, not forgetting to hiss and insult me as he resisted.
At this point, I simply closed my mouth, I want to concentrate on his hands and feet to vent their anger. However, playing playing this mouth can not be idle, while gasping for breath, while showing my lips: you a fool, you a two pussy, you a hooligan, you a stinking hooligan, I fucking beat you to death! Bastard! Taking advantage of others in broad daylight! You’re so fucking bold! You’re much bolder than I am!
After all, he could not beat me, perhaps because he was weak, as soon as he saw more passers-by, he used all his strength to break away from me, and ran away at a fast pace. Looking at his stumbling appearance, I suddenly did not want to chase after him. The fight is all gone, I organize their clothes, a little tired out of the people talking about it.
I had no time to think about that, I wanted to get back to the 39 stop sign as soon as possible. I want to go back to school as soon as possible, I’m hungry. Just walked two steps, I felt a whoosh behind me like someone chasing me, I was shocked, I thought it was the black slacks again revenge I came, and turned around fiercely. Oops, I’m really a little surprised. Actually is that cowboy big ass woman.
There were so many people on the bus, I don’t know when she got off. You’re great! Thank you for teaching that rascal a lesson for me. In the car did not have the opportunity to see her, she smiled and greatly expressed thanks to me I only see clearly, she looks really common enough, if not her big round taut ass, in the street to beat me to death I will not notice her. I’m a little embarrassed, don’t thank me, I beat him not for you Oh, and I’m also a hooligan.
She giggled, very bright, don’t tease me, I’m not afraid of you rascal. I was puzzled, I did not tease you ah, not even the intention to tease you. I stared at her, and I felt very sincere, I really am a hooligan, believe it or not. She laughed even harder, gasping for breath, said, I have never seen someone who always introduces himself to others as a hooligan.
Once again, her breasts and her laughter danced together. By magic, and thanks to my speed, I suddenly reached out and squeezed her bouncing and undulating breasts, and asked her in a serious tone, with my head held up, “Am I a hooligan?
She was finally terminated from laughing by this unexpected move of mine, but she was still so calm, you brat, your hands are still not honest. For the sake of you hitting that smelly rascal, I forgive you little rascal. I’m leaving. As soon as the words fell, she walked away without looking back.
Under the streetlight, her ass wiggled and twisted, pulling my gaze far, far away. Suddenly I don’t feel hungry anymore. I want to catch up with her. Once again, I’m thankful for my blazing speed. I suddenly blocked her full breasts with my long body as if it had fallen from the sky, and asked her with a smile, “Do we recognize each other?
She also smiled – she smiled with a special flavor, as if to cover up the small accident I suddenly brought her, we are still more than a hundred thousand miles away from knowing each other, right?
Tawdry 3
I was in a high mood, “Oh, it’s not just a splash monkey taking a roll, how far can it be! I am a student of the nearby Xi’an Huaxia University. How about you? What do you do?” “Yes? You’re still a college student? How old are you? Why don’t I remember anything about you?” Like a machine gun with the bolt pressed, she asked me four questions, and I didn’t know which one to answer first.
I said, “I’m a sophomore, how could you possibly be impressed with me with all those students, and I’m not handsome – are you from our school too?” I began to take a closer look at her. To be honest, if a person is not old, it is hard to tell whether he is a college student or not just from his appearance. There are too many college students, just like there are all kinds of birds in a big forest, sometimes you don’t see a person who looks crooked and wears unkempt clothes, but in fact, not only is he a college student, but also the school he goes to is a very good one.
There’s no way around it, it’s still that old saying that says it all, you can’t judge a man by his looks, and you can’t measure the sea by its waters. “Alas! I can’t be from your school, I didn’t even graduate from high school before I came out to work.” There was a subtle change in her mood. “I work in a restaurant not far from your school, and I’ve delivered boxed lunches to your school several times.”
“Oh,” I nodded, “You’ve been here a couple years? Do you know anyone?” She said, “I don’t have any acquaintances, but a relative introduced me to work here. I’ve been here for almost three years.” As she was talking, she was thinking of leaving, and I got anxious. To tell the truth, I was a bit tempted by her.
I couldn’t control my little eyes that kept glancing at her round ass, and I suspected that she might have picked up on my lewd glances. In desperation, I reached out and tugged on her rounded arm. She looked me in the eye warily, “What are you doing?” “Nothing, why are you in such a hurry to leave?” “Well, I have to go to work. I can’t compete with you college students,” she said, shaking my hand away.
“Oh, let’s go together. I’ll eat at your restaurant tonight, okay?” “As you wish, you can eat wherever you like.” “Okay, it’s a deal. Have you eaten yet? Do you want me to treat you?” I couldn’t help but force myself to get close.
“Forget it, no, you’re a poor student, how can you afford to buy me dinner?” “I can’t afford a big meal, but I can afford a light dinner.” “Besides, I usually eat dinner after work – you don’t go to class at night?” “I’m a sophomore now. I rarely have classes at night. What time do you get off work?” “I don’t get off until ten. Isn’t that late?” Since the school was only two or three stops away, we walked there.
Early lights, traffic on the street, we seem to be very familiar with the look, shoulder to shoulder walking together. I couldn’t help but say the question that I had been holding back for half a day, “That will be on the bus, that hooligan rubbed against your ass, don’t you know?”
“I’m not stupid, how could I not know, it wouldn’t be the first time.” “Is it? Then why didn’t you resist?” I was surprised. “Resist what? There are too many people to move, it’s not a big deal.” She even looked like she didn’t care. “Well, what’s the big deal?”
“Not being able to earn money is the biggest thing.” “The whole thing is in the eye of the money. How old are you?” “23, why?” “You’re not that old. Why are you so open-minded?” “My doll is four years old What can’t I think of, I have to earn money for my baby ah.” “I didn’t realize you still look like a young student.”
“I’m not old.” “That’s right, that’s right,” I chimed in, but in my heart I was thinking, “No wonder you’ve got fat tits and a fat ass, you’re a young woman on the level of a baby’s mother.
Tacky 4
The restaurant was actually not very big, it would be more accurate to say that it was a slightly bigger restaurant. I stopped at the door and took out a cigarette, “You go in first, I’ll come back after I finish.” She said yes and opened the door. I was afraid of being seen by a familiar classmate, but my mind is as delicate as my eyes. I admit that she is attracted to me now, but I know the uneasiness that lurks deep in my heart.
In the end, years of orthodox education, after all, I have a deep or shallow influence. She didn’t necessarily know about my womanizing ways, or maybe she didn’t even think about it at all, and I was the only one who was in love with her. Her attraction to me was simply that her appearance was exactly what I considered sexy.
The smoke rose in front of my eyes, but it didn’t affect my ability to see my intentions clearly. When I entered, she was already busy, serving food to the guests and cleaning up the leftovers on the table. But my eyes were salivating as I kept staring at her wriggling ass without blinking.
Especially when she bent down and wiped hard on the table, her big ass not only puckered up high, but also swayed around, which only made my eyes glisten with lust, and made my second brother unyielding. I didn’t even want to wait for my dumplings to be served. Ah, what an endless temptation and torture.
When the food finally came, I ate slowly, and whenever she appeared, I was distracted by her ass and her ever-changing curves. She went back inside to cook, and I continued to eat slowly. I wanted to wait for her to have a chat when there were fewer people around.
At 9:30, there was a student eating chow mein like a wolf. I had already drunk all the soup and water, and she had the opportunity to sit across from me. “Hey, I still don’t know your name?” I asked her teasingly. I asked her teasingly. “What’s yours? I don’t know your name, either, do I?” she laughed. She smiled back.
“My name is Wang Xiaozuo,” I told her truthfully, “I’m telling the truth, I can show you my identity card,” I made a look to take out my wallet. She smiled from ear to ear and waved her hand, “Forget it, forget it, true or false, so what? Just call me Sister Li!” “Understand? Oh, I really understand you!” I am also happy, gagging said.
“Sister Li, why don’t you order what you want to eat, and then you’ll be off work after you finish eating it, so it’s a lot of work, and it’s on me.” Sister Li smiled brightly, “Why are you treating me?” I was anxious, “not agreed, I invited you to have a meal,” she shook her head, “Forget it, no reward, I go home and have dinner.” I was even more impatient, “Where is your home? Is your husband here too?” “I don’t have a home here, I rent a private house nearby, and I have a sister who is cooking today.”
“Your husband isn’t here?” “He’s at home with the kids. He’s not well.” “Oh,” I let out a long breath, “do you miss him?” I smiled a little evilly. “What’s the use of wanting to – why do you ask so many questions in a child’s house!” She scolded me with a wry smile.
“I’m only three years younger than you sis, I’ve been an adult for over two years and an adult for over seven hundred days, okay?” The last two words I pulled a little long. “What’s your hurry, you child, just for the fact that you got into a fight shows that you’re not mature.” “Okay, sister, you’ll have plenty of time to teach me a lesson later, so let’s call it a day! I want to take you home,” only the colorful courage, so I stared into her eyes, as if I was speaking from the bottom of my heart.
“Aigoo, no, no, it’s not far, it’ll be there in a while, forget it.” She seemed to be very determined. My frustration began to sprout. I’m just not strong enough, and I’m so fragile. Today, I was able to be so resolute because of my courage, “Sister Li, I have to see you off, I have to see you off.” I said, turning my head to the side.
After about seven or eight seconds of silence, Lee probably couldn’t wring me out and patted me on the shoulder and said, “Okay, okay, whatever.” I turned my head and smiled with two eyes as if they were gone.
Tacky 5
At ten o’clock in Xi’an, the crowds were already greatly reduced, but the lights were still beautiful and bright. We walked on the other side of the same road, perhaps because we had walked this road together once, or because we had gotten off work and were in a relaxed mood, or because we had spent more time together, but in any case, she was more relaxed and more cheerful than before, and her mood was unusually good.
When I saw how happy she was, I doubled up my lust. I walked closer and closer to her, and I put my shoulder against hers. She tensed up again, “What are you doing? Walk properly.” She said and avoided me. I forced a smile on my face and looked innocent, “Sister Li, can’t you see that I like you?” “I can see it, so what if I like you? I’m a married man, we’re not suitable.” She was also righteous. “What’s wrong with it? I think it’s fine,” I pressed on, almost in tears.
“Inappropriate is inappropriate ah” “But I think it’s quite good ah, the key is that I like you ah, Sister Li, like you know it?” I exploded with unprecedented urgency. “You’re a college student, I’m just a laborer, how can we?”
“I don’t think it’s a big deal, we’re not getting married, why do you think so much, sis?” Sister Li just pouting mouth shaking her head, a look of pondering expression, let my heart burning. I’m really in a hurry to eat hot tofu when the more anxious. “Sister Li, do you think I’m ugly?”
“No, no, I just don’t think it’s appropriate ah.” Sister Li said very sure. I thought to myself, “What’s so inappropriate? I don’t even feel any disadvantage anymore, why are you so hard on yourself? You have been a mother for several years, I am still a male, I do not think so much, you this is why bother to come, I have already decided to give my virginity to you this pair of bumpy and fleshy sexy body.
Thinking of this, my male virility finally emerged with great difficulty, and I suddenly embraced her and kissed her fleshy cheeks fiercely. I was still hesitant to kiss her on the mouth, and wanted to see how she would react first. She was startled and hurriedly broke away from me and ran a few steps forward.
When I looked at her, I saw that she was just ducking, not hitting me, not screaming, and not ducking completely. My young heart was beating even harder. I caught up with her and hugged her around the waist again, my hands also urgently on her breasts free rein. She resisted and gasped, “Stop it, stop it, I’ll be in a hurry”, but I simply ignored her, or rather I couldn’t care less about her, I was itching to do something, I was so intoxicated that I released one of my hands and pinched her fat buttocks that I had been longing to see for a long time.
Before I had a chance to savor the enjoyment, I was accidentally wrenched away from her almost savagely. She panted and scolded: “You fucking than the car that person still rogue! You in the end is not a college student ah” To be honest, after being scolded my heart is still born to feel uncomfortable, the mood of a moment down a lot, and even the second brother is not so overly proud of the chest up.
I said, “Sister Li, don’t be angry! I really like you ah, in my eyes you can be attractive, I think you are beautiful, and especially sexy, really. I think you’re beautiful and sexy, really. I’ve told you before, I’m a hooligan. Hey, I’m a college student, of course, but I’m more of a human being, a man, a normal man.”
“I’ve already said that we’re not suitable, why are you so stubborn?” “Aren’t you stubborn, sister? I said, I like you, nothing else matters, I don’t want anything else, just want to be with you, I won’t ask anything about you, why are you still so hard on me?” I put what I think of her worries her concerns are told, hoping that this can obtain her initial trust.
But she still seems to be skeptical. “This is not very good Oh, you are a college student, looks also fine, I’m afraid you dislike me ……” “This is where the words, as long as we two people are good there is nothing bad, how can I dislike you well, you do not know how much I cherish you, really. You don’t even know how much I love you, really.” The first time I was described as good-looking, I was flattered and wondered if her unique aesthetic was from the heart. But my emotions were still going in the direction of blissful happiness.
I’m like that, mood swings are often the result of someone else’s offhanded remark, or even a look. She didn’t say anything, she looked down and walked forward in silence. I was looking forward to it, but she just kept walking alone, as if I didn’t exist next to her.
I look at this scene, the little yellow eyes blinking four or five turns, and so on, a moment she will be home, then, I am waiting for the second brother afraid of tonight will be nothing ah.
Tacky 6
Shakespeare said, “All the world’s a stage, and all the men and women are but actors.” Everyone plays a role, and everyone plays more than one role. What role am I playing now? I am now an honest, almost shameless, naked hooligan. It has nothing to do with my school, nothing to do with my major, and nothing to do with the harmony of my dear classmates.
Augustine said, as if he were the spokesman for women: “I am not yet in love with anyone, but I am in love with love itself; I am looking for something that I can love, since I am in love with love”. The true lover of women is love itself!
Balzac famously said specifically about this: you should never start a marriage by raping it. Likewise, you can’t rape your way into a luscious affair. If men want eroticism, women need flirting. Isn’t flirting a form of eroticism? Of course, flirting requires patience, skill, energy and commitment. So flirting is an ability and a strength. Therefore, I think that rape is a sign of incompetence, and I am more and more disgusted with rape as a barbaric way of having sex.
But, but, you are so looking forward to, you are so eager for the sexy thing in your eyes, in front of you less than two meters away, constantly changing the temptation of the curve to attract you; and you can not take the violence of the disgusting domination of the bow. Cooked ducks have been forced to pull you to eat so three or two mouths, full of oil flow of unfulfilled than even the bones have not gnawed on a bite is more let a person not come to go down, it is simply riding a tiger difficult to the real interpretation.
What to do? Keep flirting? Keep seducing? Obviously, my flirting skills have a lot of room for improvement. Seduce? Where’s my capital? What’s the point of seduction? Such negative thoughts are sad. Men should be tougher. Weak men are not favored by women. That’s a given.
I took a few quick steps to catch up with Sister Li, who was also thinking. “Sis, what are you thinking about?” I gently placed my right hand on her soft waist. “What can I think about? I’m thinking about what delicious food my sisters will make tonight.” After saying that, she smiled happily, as if she had already put the delicious food into her slightly opened mouth.
“Sister, you’re hungry, why don’t I go to the nearby supermarket and buy some snacks for you. Let’s go, there’s a Hualian supermarket not far ahead.” I put her small waist more tightly, she struggled a few times – I heart down, she this action to convey to me the feeling that her resistance is more symbolic, just a kind of woman’s small reserve.
“I’ll be home for dinner soon, do I have to go shopping?” She stayed close to me, but her eyes were looking in the direction of the supermarket. “I have to go, let’s go!” My answer was very decisive. I was dragging her step by step towards the supermarket. This is when my instincts came to the fore and found an outlet.
I put my right arm around her waist and rubbed my left hand on her bulging breasts a few times. She opened my hand and complained, letting people see! I said, “No one can see us! I put my right hand on her shoulder again, took two steps, and stretched my hand downward, my fingers just landed on her right breast.
I ran one finger at a time over her breasts. It was a wonderful feeling. As she walked, there was a clear gasping sound, which made my penis suddenly grow bigger like the Monkey King’s golden rod. The breath she exhaled brushed against the back of my hand, tickling it.
I grabbed her left hand and put it on the bulging crotch of my dick. Her hand shivered and she jerked her head around and stared at me in surprise, so big? I nodded, it’s been this big for years. She tried to rub it a few more times as if she was worried that it wasn’t real.
I pressed against her ear and whispered, “This is the only way to match your big ass. She pushed me away, rascal! I hurriedly followed up, indulging my hands in her vast and undulating buttocks to run wild. She was breathing heavily again and walked forward, trying to get away from me.
I went after them again, and so on and so forth, and I was very busy. The moment I walked into the supermarket, I realized that there was a doorway on the other side of the aisle. My heart was pounding hard.
Tawdry 7
The supermarket wasn’t particularly crowded anymore at this hour, and I was expecting a relatively secluded space there. I pushed her in the direction of the doorway with my arms around her. She was a little confused, and I took her there. I opened the door and went in. There was another door, a stairway, but it wouldn’t open. It was supposed to be locked, but it didn’t have a lock.
I look at the space and it’s not bad, even though it’s got a table in it and some messy clutter, it’s not too small, it’s just so much more to my liking. Thank heavens for that. I closed the door back up and put the dirty, broken table against the door.
As if she had suddenly woken up from her sleep, Ms. Li asked me eagerly, “What are you doing? Seventy percent of me no longer belongs to me, completely out of control. I hemmed and hawed and laughed, Sis, I really like you so much. Then I hugged her tightly, and with my hands on her body, I opened the way to her sexy mouth as if it were a turtle in a jar, and then I took a bite into my big hungry mouth.
She is again a light resistance, not afraid of letting people find out? I deceived myself and others to comfort, this is not a passageway will not be over, this black light outside the people posted to the doorway edge can not see anything. The stimulation of stealing the jade has made me erect, I let her crouch on the table, pouting that the big fat 11 buttocks, I touched and touched, pinched and pinched, rubbed and rubbed, and let loose and love to let go of my hands.
She grunted not knowing what to do. I backed her jeans down, ah, he panties were wet, and it turned out she was already oozing down there. My second brother was in high spirits, majestically ready to go. Sis, I’m going in. She didn’t react, but her fat ass kept twisting around and changing positions.
My second brother rubbed back and forth on her wet private parts a few times, and then I pushed up and my second brother went in. It’s been twenty years, twenty years, and this is the first time in history that my second brother has seen a woman’s true colors. It was a real fish out of water. I was so busy that I started to go in and out of the house with great vigor.
My sister Li, who was also aroused by my arousal, shouted out uncontrollably at the moment my second brother entered, and then covered her mouth tightly. She turned her head and said, “That thing of yours is really fucking big. I ignored her and continued to give her the most intimate comfort with my actions.
I couldn’t tell if it was because my dick was so strong or because she hadn’t done it in a long time, but it felt very tight inside, and every movement I made brought us an unbridled ecstasy. She seemed to be more comfortable than I was, and her low moans made me more and more aggressive. I don’t know if it was because of the heat or not, but I knew that the friction made it hot, and my dick was getting tighter and tighter. I couldn’t help but speed up the frequency of in and out again.
I gripped Li’s big, fat ass tightly, and every time I hit it, the sound of “popping” made my muscles and bones itch. Suddenly Li, trembling, shivering, scared me. I didn’t dare to move, Li turned her head, and in the dim light I realized that Li’s expression was so scary. Li said to me urgently, “Little brother, don’t stop, come on, quickly move. I can’t do it anymore, quick.
Encouraged, I continued to fight with Sister Li. After a while, her big buttocks shook violently again, and her mouth was babbling, which was quite ominous to listen to. As time passed, my small, soybean eyes adjusted to the light of the doorway, and I concentrated on Lee’s white, fat ass as it shifted and shifted with the intensity of my pounding.
My second brother was expanding, my desire was expanding, my sister Li’s lust was shooting out, and my passion was shooting out. I was completely immersed in the pleasure of intercourse, and I threw all other things related to human beings, such as shame, bashfulness, and integrity, as far away as I could.
Tawdry 8
I guess Sister Li can’t bear it anymore, she pressed down some kind of thrilling pleasure, and asked me in a low voice, “Brother, why aren’t you done yet? Sis can’t stand it! And I was tickled all over and just wanted to laugh. I stopped and said, “What’s the matter, Sister Li, have you had enough? I’m dying of pleasure, why can’t you do it?”
Sister Li’s head shook like a rattlesnake drum, puffing and panting, said: “You kid really fucking fierce, sis fast by you screwed to death, sis really want enough. What took you so long?” I hemmed and hawed and said, “Come on, sis, I’ll be quicker. I began to non-stop vigorously thrusting, suddenly I feel the world suddenly away from me, as if I also left myself. My eyes, only Li sister’s fat meat buttocks, with my desire to rise and fall; my ears, only Li sister’s huge moan and I love the hand in the Li sister’s fat buttocks slap sound.
Suddenly Li sister stood up, panting: “I really can not stand you! Sister with tits for you to rub it ……” not without saying, Li sister squatted in my crotch, with her pair of the same fat incomparable huge breasts, clamped my shocked unsettled second brother, very hard to squeeze up my wet second brother to. This kind of money so-called exciting enjoyment, let me and my second brother have a fresh feeling, so, my second brother began in Li sister career line in the marvelous journey.
Maybe Sister Li was too tired of squeezing her big tits. Seeing that I still had no intention of cumming, she simply started to use her panting mouth to take my hard dick in without hesitation. The feeling here was different from the previous two places. It seemed that Ms. Li was very good at eating, and I finally felt the urge to vomit. I looked at Li’s extraordinary expression, chaotic trembling breasts,……, feel that between heaven and earth, there are still ho can compete?
It was so exciting and exhilarating that I felt I was about to arrive at the edge of the cliff of Elysium and was waiting for my life to flow down to three thousand feet. It was so exciting and exhilarating. So I don’t know how long, a hot stream as if the water gun sprayed out the water column, Li subconsciously use her hand to block, but unfortunately too late, and then hurried to use the hand messy wipe, angry mouth cursing: “You motherfucker happy, your sister I can be unlucky. No one has ever fucked my tits, no one has ever messed with my mouth, you fucking shot me in the face, you’re good enough. You fucked me to death …….”
I made a quick stop sign and I said, “Shh, shh, sis can you keep it down? Where are we? Let’s talk outside, okay? Originally is your love I would like things, brother I did not treat you well, you say you high 1 1 tide a few times ah all, brother are the most valuable first time completely dedicated to you, you still how ……”
I was in the process of explaining my feelings and reasoning to Sister Li, politely and courteously, when suddenly there was the sound of someone pushing the door. Sister Li and I instantly looked at each other speechless and held our breath.
Tacky 9
“There was a snap and the light in the doorway came on. It made me dizzy. I heard a woman’s voice from outside: “The door is unlocked! Why can’t I push it open?” To say, or I reacted quickly, quickly from the bad mood of daze back to the urgent reality.
While I was busy picking up the clothes, I said to the dazed Sister Li, “Sister Li, don’t just stand there, hurry up and put your clothes on! Hurry!” Sister Li, who had regained her senses, was also very clever, and completely restored the messy clothes in three tries.
Its extraordinary efficiency made me look silly – I have not completely weakened penis is still exposed in the pants outside alone to reminisce about the sound battle just now – the door was pushed open, the broken table stumbled, fell to the feet of Sister Li, almost smashed her little feet! The door was pushed open with a force, and the broken table stumbled and fell towards Li’s feet, almost hitting her small feet.
A woman of about thirty years old appeared in front of the stunned Li and me with the sound of the table falling to the ground. Look at this person dress should be the supermarket cleaning staff, tall, face penetration can not hide the beauty. To be honest, it is much more stunning than Li’s face, and has much more flavor.
I, like all horny people, never forget to masturbate to all women of good looks, and never forget to make a rather careful “observation” of the strange women in front of me. Her breasts …… Suddenly I was dragged to a stumble, and heard Li’s agitated voice: “What are you looking at? I heard Li’s agitated voice: “What are you looking at, put away that cock thing!”
I realized that my second brother was still out there alone and couldn’t find his way home. I hastily and haphazardly pulled up my pants. The cleaning lady seemed to have been caught off guard by the 100% unexpectedness of the situation, and was a little confused, not knowing whether to go out or come in. She was right there in the doorway, one hand still on the door that was not fully open, not moving a muscle. Sister Li and I didn’t move either.
For a while, two women and one man stood there, looking at each other, not knowing what to do. In the end, it was the cleaning lady who couldn’t hold on any longer and hurriedly picked up a mop in the corner of the doorway with an apologetic look and attitude, without saying a word, and left without looking back, as if it wasn’t us but her who had done something embarrassing.
As if I were in a dream, I hurried out of the doorway with Sister Li in a sorry state and out of the door of the supermarket. “It’s all because of you, this rascal, let me follow you to disgrace myself, alas, really damn bad luck!” Once out of the door, Sister Li began to complain and blame me endlessly. Back to God, I also justified for their own excuses: “Man’s plan is not as good as God’s plan, this accident who could have predicted it! I didn’t want it to happen! I let her look at my pussy for a few minutes for nothing!” “Yuck! What a shameful thing to say!”
I don’t know why, and Li sister just had an affair with the fact that her language to me is obviously much ruder, seems to no longer take me as an outsider like. “Okay, sis, let’s forget about the past! We don’t know each other anyway, and who will remember you in a few days! Don’t think about it anymore, you’re just asking for trouble… By the way, why don’t I go buy you some snacks?”
“Forget it!” Li sighed, “I’m really fucking tired, I’m going home to eat and go to sleep, your thing is so fucking big, I can’t stand it – but I like it!” As I watched Li’s face suddenly change from the exasperated look she had just given me to one that was in some kind of reminiscent mood, I couldn’t help but give her big, wriggling ass another squeeze, and sighed, “A woman’s heart is a needle in a haystack,” I said.
Sister Li pushed my hand away and scolded, “You haven’t fucking gotten enough ah, you’re really fucking slutty not light ah! How did you go to college? Go back to school! Hurry up, I’m going back too!” “I’ll see you off. It’s late, sis.” I admit that I was no less than fifty percent false. “Come on, come on, I’m fine, you hurry back, I’ll see you later!” Saying that she quickened her pace.
“I’ll see you later”, I thought to myself, “I think I’ve really gotten the best out of this slut, and she’s actually looking forward to being fucked by me again”. I was so happy. It was a fact that I liked her fat, strong body. I never change my style, I shouted: “See you later, Sister Li, take it easy!”
I turned around and walked away – my mind recalling all the excitement scene after scene, and finally locked on the pretty and mature face of the cleaning lady.
Tacky 10
The next morning’s class was very important, so I ate breakfast in a hurry so as not to be late. The old man who teaches us economic law is very interesting, although he spends nearly half of his lecture time talking about nonsense, but we still like him better.
There are two reasons for this, firstly, the old man is not like those young teachers who like to read from the book or even memorize the lecture notes, which is particularly meaningless – but the hypnotic effect is excellent, which makes me drowsy every time; and then again, the old man’s other half of the lecture time is still quite professional, no need to be picky. I have been indulging in a lot of sex in the past two days, and I can’t sleep well, so I’m a little dizzy in class.
I do not know when the old man talked about the Journey to the West. Coincidentally, I actually share some of his views and even agree with him. I also think that the Tang Sanzang is a man truly worthy of respect. Among the four most important characters in Journey to the West, I think the one I truly admire is the Tang Sanzang. He is a real mature man.
The Monkey King’s overly flamboyant personality makes him always a naughty boy in my heart. The so-called people are not frivolous in vain juvenile. His bravery is blind and impulsive. And I, like you, always think that impulse is the devil. Impulsiveness and lack of determination were the main culprits in some of the worst incidents that affected Sun Wukong the most. For example, he was expelled from his master’s school. Wearing a tight band. Moreover, in many battles, the Monkey King was not invincible. So, in my mind, he’s at best a brave man with a strong personality.
InuYasha’s promiscuity cannot be ignored or misrepresented as sentimentality. His love and tenderness come from his own needs, not from the needs of the one he loves. Inu Bajie’s unhesitating laziness and naked gluttony and complaining seem to leave us with frank assumptions. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that even the worst of men have a little bit of lovability in them. His ability and skills reveal that he is only a funny clown in the Journey to the West, and that he only plays a casual role in regulating the difficulties on the way to fetch the scriptures. Therefore, in my heart, he is at best a flowing bad youth, in the point of good sex than I can not be much stronger.
Sha Wo Shan is almost a silly monk. But I thought he was adorable. In front of Piggy, his loyalty shone like the moon on August 15th. Although his ability is the same as that of his second elder brother, there is nothing to commend him. But we can feel that with him by his side, the Longevity Monk’s solidity is still obvious. In life, we are all the same, we all like this kind of person. Therefore, in my heart, Sha Wo-Shang is a reliable middle-aged man who is both low-key and monotonous.
One of the things that touched my heart the most about Tang Sanzang was his bravery. Physical combat seems to be a more direct and convenient way to show how extraordinary a person is. However, as modern people, we all know that it is more difficult to fight with one’s own heart. Tang Sanzang’s bravery stayed within himself. Not everyone can see it.
In the face of what he knew to be unpredictable and obvious difficulties, he single-handedly took to the road with only his own brave heart. If it were us, would we have that kind of determination? And the strength of his willpower was more than I could ever hope for. Extreme danger. Extreme temptation. The constant ups and downs. Can you do it? I’m sure I couldn’t. So, with a clear conscience, I forgave him the brief moment of panic that appeared on his face when he saw the monster, when he saw the beast.
After all, he’s just a young monk in a mortal body. I haven’t found enough strong evidence to prove that Tang Sanzang isn’t an amorous man. He is a real lover. After facing his true love, he spoke a sincere word to the demon, “How can human beings and demons be compared to each other?” The voice of the heart always appears inadvertently.
As a master, how many of you can apologize to your disciple in public when you are clearly wrong? Among those who apologized, how many of them could kneel down and admit their mistakes to their disciples in public like the Longevity Monk? If Liu Bei, who is good at putting on a show, had seen it, he would have sighed to himself, because he knew that it was obviously not a show. Some people can’t do it when it’s for real.
The Longevity Monk fulfills his promise to the King of Tang with the same sense of responsibility he has always had, quietly demonstrating his honesty and precious sense of responsibility underneath all the excitement. It is not easy to be a man of flesh and blood. It is not easy to be a man of flesh and blood, but it is even more difficult to be a man of love and righteousness with a firm stance.
Therefore, I respect such a man. Because, all these qualities of the Tang Sanzang are extremely lacking in me.
Tacky 11
“Prof. Alexander says that if a nude image evokes certain thoughts or desires in the viewer about the physical object, it is pseudo-art and offensive.” The first time I saw such a noble theory, I was very surprised. I remembered some classic figure paintings from my junior high school art class, and there were many famous nudes in those bold Western oil paintings, and they were so bold and sharp that the nudity made me feel uneasy.
I did feel a certain desire. At the time, I felt that I was going too far, almost shamelessly, and now I wonder if the education experts would put something pseudo-artistic and vulgar in the textbooks of secondary schools. I don’t know what to make of it.
It was not until I had the opportunity to read again the following words of a certain philosopher: “No nude image, however abstract, ever fails to arouse in the viewer a sporadic lust, even the faintest thought. If this were not so, it would be bad art and false morality.”
I think it’s better to be sincere, or failing that, real. I’ve realized that I’m actually normal, or infinitely close to it. I don’t have a problem (with sex and sexuality), it’s the normalcy itself (as if my so-called normalcy wasn’t normal enough) that’s the problem.
My strengths and weaknesses do not seem to be so different from those of human beings, and are not as horrible or out of place as I first thought. My own so-called problems are merely sporadic copies or repetitions of those of my predecessors in distant countries.
Staring at his body, he realized it was okay: one hundred and seventy-eight centimeters tall, well-muscled and elastic. Just, just, not enough coordination above the neck to more or less do justice to the youthful figure that supported it. However, although my face did not give me a little face, my buttocks quietly gave me a lot of unexpected confidence from behind. These are two firm and full, smooth and elastic buttocks.
When I looked at it (I twisted my neck to look at it directly or looked at it in the mirror), I found it pleasing to the eye, and when I touched it (I touched it with both my right and left hands), I found it pleasing to the touch, and I felt comfortable with it. Later, I learned from the book “Hip Phases” that such a shape of buttocks indicates that a man is healthy and energetic, and that he has the ability to finish what he started and finish what he started and finish what he started. I was very pleased. I am very pleased.
I’m interested in women’s asses, and I’m getting more and more interested in women’s asses. Therefore, I am always interested in pictures, words and videos about buttocks. A woman’s ass is my brother’s god. During my freshman semester, I was almost completely addicted to it, and the resources on the internet were really rich and colorful, there was nothing I couldn’t find, only what I couldn’t think of.
I was so overwhelmed that I lost the power to resist, yes, let me jump in the deep sea of desire to the blue sky, can I jump? Poor me, I don’t know how to fly. It is said that the buttocks seem to be a history of the rise and fall of generations, and once there is peace and prosperity in ancient times and at home and abroad, it is usually the time when “fat buttocks” are in full swing.
Ancient Rome and China’s Tang Dynasty is a good example. American psychologists even found that the size of the buttocks can also affect a person’s IQ like Cleopatra, Napoleon, Washington are “fat buttocks”, no wonder the Hollywood star Jenny Floyd Lopez will be for her big ass insurance policy of two point five billion dollars!
That is, I was slow to realize, slow to react, only one day suddenly found that the fat ass full of tight buttocks in the streets, as if overnight from the sky; I have not the slightest attention and discovery of its hidden deep socio-economic and political connotations, in addition to the ensuing flood of carnal desires that do not come to the forefront.
From my innermost heart, my ideal woman’s buttocks should be modest. There is a limit to everything. According to “Hip Phasing”, if a woman’s hips are too big, she is prone to have right and wrong; if her hips are fat, she will be lazy and not active; if her hips are too skinny, she has no weight and can’t take up the task; if she walks with her hips swaying too much, she can’t be trusted; if her hips are too pointy, she will be prone to fall in love with someone else.
Therefore, it does not matter whether my ideal buttocks or my future wife’s buttocks are round, convex, curved, flat, wide or narrow, as long as they are moderate. However, as an object of desire, I have no choice but to hope that it will be bigger, fatter, thicker, meatier, rounder, convexer, curvier, bouncier, smoother, whiter, and that it will develop towards these extremes to its heart’s content. The more extreme, the more sexual. The more I describe it, the more perverted and obscene I find myself, alas.
“Even the most beautiful peacock has a not-so-beautiful ass when viewed from behind” is a slang expression from the West that is equally appropriate for the East. It also applies to women in the East. Nowadays, no matter where you are, no matter where your heart is, you can always find a huge ass on earth.
However, a perfect ass is as hard to find as a perfect person. I was dismayed, but not desperate, to discover that the Chinese buttocks, which had always seemed to have no future, were being liberated by storm in the streets and alleys, in beauty contests, and in all kinds of tight-fitting or buttock-baring outfits.
In their silent war of liberation, my yellowing soybean eyes, instead of shedding tears from the gunfire, were stimulated to the point that my eyeballs were about to fall out. The People’s Republic of China is on the cusp of a great renaissance, and the prosperous mountains and rivers are filled with the clothes of men and women, young and old.
On the street, in the campus, the handsome or ugly women, with their heavy sea buttocks, and panties, jeans, constantly rubbing, clashing, at any time as if to break out of the siege, to break the shackles, to be liberated. China’s fat-ass world is coming again, just five meters away from my eyes, and my tiny soybean eyes are already overwhelmed and very visible.
Tawdry 12
In the animal kingdom, as has been said, it is not the females but the males that are beautiful – contrary to humans, such as the peacock’s screen, the bee’s saucer’s competition for color, and the male master’s flowing and exaggerated mane. Since “women are more beautiful than men”, women have become more and more beautiful than men as a whole.
Beauty has become the most obvious advantage of a woman. There is no normal man who does not have his heart pounding when he sees a concrete, living, beautiful woman. Apart from children, the most beautiful and lovely people are women. The so-called love at first sight, love at first sight, love love is obviously the external things.
Every boy wants his wife or girlfriend to be beautiful in the future, even if he has no choice but to accept a woman he doesn’t like, but in the depth of his heart, his love of beauty will never be extinguished. We have to admit that beauty is indeed a kind of capital.
During the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods, when Xishi, a woman from the state of Yue, was washing yarn by the river, her beauty made the fish in the water linger and hesitate to swim away. The name “Sinking Fish” is the name given to Xi Shi by later generations. In order to appease the Xiong Nu in the north, Emperor Yuan of Han Dynasty chose Wang Zhaojun to marry Shan Yu. In the middle of the journey, Wang Zhaojun held her zither in her hand, and the flying geese in the sky, attracted by the melodious sound of the zither and mesmerized by her beauty, fell to the ground one after another. The name “falling geese” became synonymous with Zhaojun.
Wang Yun, a favorite minister of Emperor Xian of Han Dynasty, had a courtesan, Diao Chan. One night, Diao Chan was worshipping the moon in the garden, and the moon was already half hidden in the clouds. Wang Yun sighed in front of this scene and said, “She is more beautiful than the moon.” Since then, the term “Closed Moon” has been an alias of Diaochan. During the Tang Dynasty, Yang Yuhuan was chosen to enter the palace because of her beauty. When Guifei was enjoying the flowers with the court ladies, she touched the flowers and plants with her hands, and the flowers and plants actually closed their leaves and curled up, and the court ladies marveled that the flowers and plants were inferior to the beauty of Yang Guifei. From then on, Guifei was even more famous for her “shy flowers”.
In the Middle Ages, the Inquisition had supreme power. When a famous prostitute was tried on charges of violating canon law, her death sentence seemed a foregone conclusion. All the jurors were furious, accusing her of “crimes” against decency and God’s will.
The beautiful prostitute was fortunate enough to have an ingenious defense attorney, whose most powerful defense was to silently walk up to the defendant and gently remove a black robe that was covering him. At that moment, the court was silent. Originally, under the black robe, the defendant did not wear any underwear, now completely exposed her long, plump, white and glorious body. The jurors were dumbstruck and could not hide their astonishment and trembling – it was beautiful!
It was more beautiful than they could have imagined, more beautiful than any higher animal who was still a human being could have ever failed to marvel at. A soft exclamation followed. When the cries were muted, the lawyer’s righteous voice sounded: “If my client is guilty, what is the responsibility of those many johns? They are at least equal to my client in the sense of original sin, and there is no reason why my client should be unjustly singled out for sanction, and there is no reason why any one should destroy the superb gems which God has given to mankind!”
The angry jurors, including the plaintiff, fell silent. The prostitute was acquitted. We have felt the power of beauty, a soft force! But this force is not a knife, it is a sword (I think swords are never single-edged) and it can easily hurt itself.
Beauty never exists in isolation, and beauty is never alone (but may be inevitably despondent). Once the beauty of a beauty is out of its control, and its inextricable links are out of balance, both the beauty and the person who owns it will become sinful.
A stunning Italian woman by the name of Rosala Montaboni. Surprisingly, she has become the “culprit” of a frenzy of tearing and fighting. The reason is that as long as she appeared in the streets of the ancient city of Florence, many young men would set off a wave of marriage proposals to her, and each other for the love of the fight, to the point of death, some young people even committed suicide out of desperation.
The parents of the young people who died in the fights or committed suicide took their anger out on Rosaura and went to court to have her sanctioned. The judge blamed her beauty and sentenced her to facial torture by branding her face with a red-hot iron.
However, when the executioners raised the red iron, they were all mesmerized and shocked by her beauty, and none of them were willing to let this beautiful face be destroyed in their own hands. So the judge sentenced her to wear a skull mask instead. For forty years, Rosaura covered her face with a skeleton until it grew old.
When it became clear that mere beauty and happiness were hardly proportional, the already skewed emotions of the modest-looking people slowly began to regain their equilibrium. The more enduring qualities of character and temperament, which have stood the test of time, are emerging with difficulty. But I, at least, will never forget the cruel meaning of the phrase, “The road is long and the journey is far”.
For beauty, everyone’s feeling and understanding is as unique as his own, for beauty, nature is also so. For example, I, although the opinion and looks may not be mature, but I think from the bottom of my heart, a woman without a body, even if the face is beautiful again that is a thin beauty, the lack of beauty is too obvious.
I would even be paranoid to think that a woman’s body is truly beautiful when she has a beautiful figure, and if her face is also very handsome, or even alluring, then I would be paranoid to think that I have found perfection. Undoubtedly, you have found my weaknesses, you call shortcomings is not too much, I am completely immune to perfection. If you call me a womanizer, it means you really know me.
Tacky 13
This year, I am twenty years old. A virgin with fourteen years of orgasmic (physical and mental) experiences. I guess God is sometimes funny in other people’s minds. He has blessed me with a physical appearance that many people consider to be almost nonsense, but has made my sexual desire as strong as that of the Chinese folk god Wu Tong Shen.
I’m actually quite helpless to God’s joke. What can I do? Even with superhuman perseverance and endurance, I am still and categorically no match for instinct. What is primitive has primitive power; primitive power is the Force, irresistible.
This may seem like an evasive excuse, but imagine – although I’m an adult, I’m not allowed to get married at the age of 20 in mainland China, and even if I have the ability and the strength to cohabit, it’s still illegal – not to mention the fact that I’ve been trying to find a cohabitant since before I went to college, but to no avail. I’ve been trying to find someone to live with since before I started college, but so far I’ve had no luck.
Speaking of which, I have to despondently and fearfully guess: God is merciful, even to the Chinese is also friendly, he does not intend to start from my appearance, and make things difficult for me; he must want to send me to Mars to go, but because of fate and other inscrutable misunderstandings, I was passive and took great risks and set foot on this blue planet. So now, my mood is always blue, and my life is filled with a foggy gray.
All this is not to say that I want to complain about anything. I’ve lost any illusions or interest in complaining of any kind. The fact that I have lived to be twenty years old and am free to live out my ordinary freshman year means that I am indeed at peace with my looks – we have embraced each other to the fullest extent possible.
What can be done? Existence is reasonable, although this saying is a little self-deception, but also practical. If you can’t fool others, it’s still an exercise to fool yourself. The test of life for me is far more than this, sometimes, it makes me have a kind of heaven will be a great task in the wrong person. Indeed, beyond my expectations throughout high school, I had no idea that college life would be the most serious test of my sexuality since I was born.
My school, although in the remote west of China, is not as economically backward in terms of sex. This reminds me that sex (if it is a thing) does not vary in time and space, but only from one individual to another. I’m an excellent example of this. I am a perfect example of this. I was embarrassed for quite some time by the realization that looks are inversely proportional to sex drive.
My dormitory six buddies, four have girlfriends, another with me have the same treatment of buddies, in the study of more love, but also more specialized. His face, obviously through the traces of planning, better than mine, unlike my growth is too casual (I once overheard people behind the back of my face said that the length of the unbridled discussion).
Because of the common place in some aspects, our words are more opportunistic and more. Let me just call it X. X once said to me, during the university resolutely do not fall in love, really can not do when, can do a little, but do not commit, do not move. I said, this buddy seems to be in the bones is not as conservative as the appearance of it. Doing it? How to do? Fornication or pay, or insult their hands?
When it comes to my sexuality, I don’t think I should be sad, I should be grieving. It has affected me so much. The best years of my most youthful years were hypnotized by it. I spent more time with my second brother than I did with myself, and God knows, God doesn’t really know, just how much more.
Now that I think about it, it was more or less destiny. In the summer when I was six years old, my family was watching a movie called “New Dragon Inn” which had a colorful scene that made my little brother raise his head. Although it is not high, but that time to see a man smiling evilly and pick up a woman with snow-white thighs to go to work, I first stared dumbfounded, however, the brain did not dumbfounded, two brothers did not dumbfounded, feel a bit of something on the body surplus, all uncomfortable.
And the damn camera froze and didn’t go on giving it away. My imagination had developed enough at that time, and this gave it a chance to work. In retrospect, I must have seized that opportunity with a great deal of imagination. I imagined the fleeting snow-white thighs, and always felt that there was something I had to do, something I had to do in order to be at peace, to be at peace, to be as quiet as water.
But I really don’t know what to do, I really don’t know what to do. I was very difficult, very sad, lying on the bed, with my hand I soothed my second brother, but still do not feel good, still can not find a solution to the problem of the breakthrough, still a little bored, a little dry.
Tacky 14
I wanted to watch some more TV, so I rolled over and lay on my back to watch. After watching for less than five seconds, I felt that my younger brother was being pushed up by something, and it pinched me a little bit, so I moved a little bit back and forth. Who would have thought that this movement would give me the first pleasure of my life; who would have thought that this movement would give me the first pleasure of my life to a piece of raised mattress on my bed in June.
Because when I moved back and forth a little bit, my second brother couldn’t wait to tell me that it felt very comfortable, and it felt very good. This kind of feeling is unprecedented, I can say NEVER. So, under the urging of my second brother, I and my second brother’s back and forth movement did not stop, until the snow-white thighs in my mind only left a blank. My second brother and I both felt very comfortable and relaxed before we stopped moving back and forth.
At that moment, an invisible boulder weighing on my heart and body was unexpectedly turned upside down by this back-and-forth movement. And so, everything came to an end in a haphazard manner. More than ten years later, I tried my best to recall it very carefully, and realized that I didn’t ejaculate at that moment, but I did have the same pleasure.
Liffy also believed that I should not have had any semen at that point. I don’t disagree. Having eaten such a delicious and unusual apple for the first time, it is not surprising that I always wanted to eat another one later on. But the pleasure that my second brother, who was always out of sight, brought me was also out of sight at that time. This secret pleasure made me even happier. I was obviously enjoying myself a little bit more.
My movements were not in name, but they were the same, and I enjoyed them, and even became addicted to them that winter. The long winters in my hometown provided me with objective inducements. In the long mornings, I stayed under the warmth of my blanket and relentlessly played with my bedding.
Of course, it’s a bit unfair that it should feel nothing, but I’m grateful for its silent devotion. Unlike others, my first pleasure was not given to my left or right hand, but to the mattress. And so, my deep love for the mattress is different.
I like to lie on my back so that my heart can be close to it, and so that my second brother can have skin-to-skin contact with it. This is the true meaning of bedtime. My brother had countless relationships with different mattresses until the summer I was ten years old, and I didn’t think there was anything wrong with that.
Because in the meantime, my second brother is at peace with all the mattresses he’s interacted with, my second brother is at peace with me and all my organs, my second brother is at peace with all my friends and family, and my second brother is at peace with my four years of life.
One day, however, there was a gentle breeze, the sun was blazing, and I couldn’t see a cloud or two in the distance. I picked up a magazine without a cover to distract myself from the heat. Without realizing it, I came across an advertisement about the dangers of masturbation. At first, I wondered what masturbation was. How do you masturbate? What is masturbation? I was surprised, very surprised.
But reading it gave me a shock. I literally almost jumped out of my skin. But when I calmed down, I wondered if I was masturbating. I’ve never used my own hands, left or right, let alone someone else’s.
But when I think of the previous day’s indulgence, the first time a milky white liquid came out of my second brother’s mouth, stuck to my thighs, and still felt cool on a hot summer day like that, my young heartbeat is not so free. I didn’t know what this milky stuff was, so I panicked naturally.
But I didn’t have the courage to ask anyone for clarification, so I spent several days in a state of anxiety. I didn’t dare to let my second brother do what he wanted. I controlled myself and my lush desires with inexplicable panic. However, after the next few days, my second brother and I did not feel any obvious discomfort, and our arms and legs stretched freely and walked as usual.
Even my appetite is still wide open, and I can’t resist. After four years of diligent cultivation, it has developed into a habit and then an addiction, and even sometimes my penis is already weak, but there seems to be an invisible magic that pushes it, so that it can still reach the peak of pleasure without erection, and it seems that it will never be in the painful situation of having more than enough strength to do the job.
This gave me and my second brother a reckless and uncontrollable behavior. Until that day, until I saw that horrible advertisement, I thought not only that indulgence would do harm to my body, but also that such physical harm would also do harm to my reputation. When I looked at it in this way, I felt that it was really a very serious matter and I dared not turn a blind eye to it or turn a deaf ear to it.
I began to try to restrain myself and my second brother. However, I later realized that this thing is like a spring, the more it is pressed, the stronger the reaction. My second brother is really a great man, not only can it bend and stretch, but also has a lot of tenacity, and has never forgotten its mission. Every time after a heated ideological struggle with me, it was always the one who laughed in the end.
Since then, the simple and happy days of my second brother and I have been driven out by the annoying advertisements to the north and south of the Yangtze River, inside and outside the Great Wall; my second brother and I have reluctantly entered into a new and helpless era – living a life of pain and pleasure. Venting, regretting, suffering, enduring, venting again, regretting again, suffering again, enduring again, until we couldn’t stand it anymore, and so on and so forth, endlessly.
Sometimes I often think of this as a punishment for my four years of sheer hedonism, a jealousy of God. Also, I think I had so much of this senseless pleasure that I simply had no control over it. My second brother had already brought me fourteen years of orgasms, and I was only a mere twenty years old.
I was worried that I would sooner or later drown in my own semen. Of course, I also learned to comfort myself, no big deal, this is human nature, just like urine and feces, are just defecation; moreover, I did not hurt others, but only hard my second brother, but it does not matter, eat better, more treats to prevent it from going on strike will be fine.
Maybe it has already adapted to this frequency of work, and it is not good for it to slow down violently, pay more attention to exercise, naturally, don’t go from this extreme to another extreme. I thought silently in my heart.
Tacky 15
Yes, I have shown myself to be superior in this respect, but it was not what I was looking for, and yet our God did not hesitate to give it to me in the first place. And the price I paid for it was that I got caught up in it, and thus threw away a great deal of opportunity to gain meaning in the human sense of the word, and made ten years of my life seem so pale and dull, and even empty.
Come to think of it, maybe X has a point. Opportunities are lost, but we still have plenty of time to fight the future, and we probably still have plenty of chances to face the ones you wish for. I won’t deny the blindness of this optimism, but it’s enough to comfort the subtlety of my heart wrapped in the roughness of my exterior. I can’t help it, I need the comfort of my heart, even if it’s one-tenth the size of a pinprick, and even if it’s not even close to my heart’s needs.
Shortly after I started college, I thought a little deeper about the abstract and distressing concept of sexuality. I realized that my sexuality was not only physical, but also increasingly unshakeable psychologically.
Many times, physiological no reaction, no need, but mentally always stranded, never forget, always think of the stimulation of the picture, the heart is not steady, always think of doing a do, always think of getting a do, always think of …… for this superficial experience is also I paid a considerable price after understanding.
If my libido hadn’t been so high, I’d probably have gotten into Xi’an Jiaotong University instead of Xixia (Xi’an Huaxia University). Of course, such assumptions are often meaningless and give rise to wild excuses. But I’ve really come to realize that it’s the product of a long period of introspection, and that whether it’s right or wrong, whether it’s appropriate or not, if you push a little hard enough, you’ll pinch out a great deal of unbridled honesty.
I truly want to dedicate my most precious youth to the most valuable cause of truth, goodness and beauty in society. However, sexual desire, the evil spirit that never dies, always has the power to attract the young and vigorous me into its compelling nest.
Until now, those embarrassing scenes are still clearly imprinted in the mind, although others do not know, but a heart with the ability to judge right and wrong can not deceive themselves, deceiving themselves is not as easy as deceiving others? Which of those who deceive themselves and others do not end up in failure?
After that night in June, my second brother fell deeply in love with that kind of inexplicable excitement. Therefore, in my already small eyes, even the slightest spark can be enough to start a prairie fire in my second brother. The arithmetic teacher in my elementary school was not pretty, but rather plump, with bulging breasts, a look of desire, very exaggerated, and squeezed my already small two soybean eyes to the full.
My second brother was unusually brave to raise his vulgar head in class, as if to feast his eyes on the school’s rare pair of large water balloons (pardon the poor analogy, but at the time I did think they looked like water balloons because they kept bouncing around in front of my eyes like two water balloons drifting in a wave of water).
My second brother and I were confused and mesmerized by these two large water balloons, and, finally, at the sight of the water balloons quivering in the inertia of the teacher’s turn, my second brother did not hesitate to pour out the essence of his belly.
Soon afterward, my second brother and I lowered our tired heads and began an endless struggle with sleepiness until the end of the class, with no desire to listen to her lesson and no energy or interest in observing the paths of the two still-active water balloons.
I was a bit confused and even puzzled. Why did I turn a deaf ear and a blind eye to those pretty and cute little girls around me at such a young age? Why did my eyes and mind always focus on my teachers’ voluptuous and beautiful bodies? I’ve matured too early, haven’t I?
Will early maturity lead to premature aging? I’m afraid. Sex drive the son of a bitch.