The complete collection of Crazy Wife in Baby Oil (Urban Life Adult Novels)

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Looking through the kitchen window at Zhe'an's car driving out of the community gate, I waved to him and lowered my head to continue washing the cups and plates in the sink. "When a woman desires...when a woman desires... " I kept repeating this sentence in my heart, and the past event inexplicably occupied my mind again.

That was seven years ago. I was only 18 years old and had just been admitted to a private university in the north. My parents, who were not well-off, were already worried about my tuition fees, so of course they could not ask for anything in terms of the quality of accommodation.

My father drove a borrowed pickup truck, carrying me and all the luggage, and drove around Xinzhuang City from afternoon to evening. We finally found a cheap, elegant room on a somewhat remote mountain. It was an old, stand-alone apartment on the fifth floor. There were no other buildings around it, as if this was the only desolate house left in the whole world.

The owner of the fifth floor added two separate rooms on the rooftop, and the rent, including water and electricity, is only fifteen hundred yuan a month. My dad signed the lease with the landlord and gave me a helpless smile. Turning around, I looked at the place where I would spend the next four years of my life.

Actually, it’s not too bad. I rented a room near the stairs. Although the room is not big, it has everything you need, including a desk, wardrobe and bed. Maybe it was just built not long ago, or maybe the place is too remote and no tenants can be found, so the walls and furniture are kept very clean.

There is a lot of space left on the rooftop. On one side is a shared bathroom with a washing machine and a place to dry clothes next to the bathroom. At the other end against the exterior wall, in addition to a few potted plants, there is also a foldable white beach chair. Looking out, you can see the beautiful night view of the entire Greater Taipei Basin.

I turned around and smiled at my dad with satisfaction. The landlord helped my dad carry my luggage upstairs. After thanking him again and again, my dad asked the landlord to help take care of his precious daughter who came from an away hometown. Until I saw my dad off, we forgot to ask about the situation in the next room.

The next day, I walked around the foot of the mountain to get acquainted with the environment, had a simple lunch at a roadside shop, and went to a bookstore to enjoy some air conditioning. It was already past three in the afternoon when I slowly walked back up the mountain. I was worrying about how to solve the transportation problem in the future.

I walked to the stairs, took out the key, and as soon as I opened the iron door to the rooftop, I saw the man. A beach chair was spread out in the middle of the rooftop, and a man was lying on his back in the sun, with his feet facing the iron door. His dark and strong muscles were naked, and he was only wearing a pair of snow-white low-waisted briefs.

The other person's head was tilted to one side as if he was sleeping soundly. He was not awakened by the sound of the iron gate opening. He was still lying on the beach chair with his back spread out in the same position.

My face turned red as I secretly glanced at this scene that should only appear by the swimming pool. My eyes involuntarily followed his broad and thick chest muscles, moved to his six well-defined abdominal muscles, and finally focused on the only tight white underwear he was wearing between his two thick thighs.

Although I have never had a boyfriend, I learned from some books and magazines that men will have some physiological reactions when they fall asleep.

The worst thing was that he was in the reaction period while sleeping soundly, and a huge bulge appeared in his white crotch, which stretched the thin cloth strip connected to his crotch to the point that it was almost broken. The thin cloth made the shape of male sexual characteristics clearly embossed on the bulge.

Having never come into direct contact with a male organ, I looked at the man's muscular body and great excitement, and felt the blush on my face gradually spread down to my whole body. Amidst my frantic heartbeat, a warmth slowly gathered below my lower abdomen, and my legs were so wet that I could hardly stand.

I quickly turned around and walked to my door. Just as I was about to open the door, I was careless and the whole bunch of keys slipped from my trembling hands and fell to the floor in front of the door with a "bang". The man opened his sleepy eyes and looked up at the girl in front of him with a flushed face who was squatting down to pick up the keys.

Only when we met face to face did I see the man's appearance clearly, with his deep facial features beneath his short flat hair. If they are not indigenous, then they must be from the Philippines or Indonesia, I guessed wildly.

The man said nothing and lay back on the beach chair, as if exposing his naked body to a stranger of the opposite sex was the most natural thing and there was no need to cover up or even say sorry.

I suppressed my heartbeat and quickly hid in the room. After the blush on my face faded, I realized that my whole body was covered in sweat. The mucus from my private parts had even soaked a large area of ​​my underwear. In addition, the room was as hot and stuffy as an oven under the scorching sun on the top floor.

I opened the window to let in some fresh air and looked at the view outside. After making sure that no one could see what was happening in the room, I took off all my clothes and enjoyed the breeze blowing in from the window. I casually found a set of underwear to change into from the closet that I had just organized yesterday, but after thinking about it, I decided that I should take a shower to wash my body before putting on any more clothes.

Although the bathroom is outside, my neighbors are so generous, so why should I have to dress neatly? After making up my mind, I wrapped myself in a bath towel, opened the door a crack and peeked outside. I wanted to make sure whether the man was still asleep.

There was only one empty beach chair left on the rooftop. "Great!" I thought, he must have gone back to his room.

When I walked out of the room and before I reached the bathroom door, I could already hear the sound of water inside. My heart started beating wildly again, and I couldn't help but quietly walk to the bathroom door.

The bathroom door was half-open but not completely closed. I leaned over and saw him standing naked with his back to me under the spray of water from the shower. His broad back muscles revealed a strong waistline, followed by his tight, plump buttocks. I stole a glance at this perfect back in ecstasy, my eyes unable to leave the round buttocks where the water was splashing, completely forgetting the modesty that a girl should have.

The man flushed the water for a while with his back to the door, then suddenly turned around to get the shampoo next to him. He glanced at the girl with rosy cheeks wrapped only in a bath towel outside the door. He stared at me, reached out his hand from the water and pulled me in... I can no longer remember the next process. The only deep impression I have is that he pushed me, naked, against the wall in the water and bent my legs to wrap around his waist. He held me in the air with his strong arms and lowered his head to lick my breasts, while at the same time pushing his hard penis into my already wet body. The tearing pain and the suffocating pleasure, I gave my first time to a strange man.

Throughout the following August, we always met in the daytime, and as soon as we met, we were eager to take off each other's clothes and enjoy each other's bodies in the bright light. He used his big penis to explore my private parts, bringing me to one orgasm after another, and finally ejaculated in my tender vagina accompanied by my massive discharge of sexual fluids.

The residents downstairs had never come up to the rooftop, so it was natural for us to bolt the iron door. The entire rooftop became our exclusive paradise. In the bathroom, on his bed, on my bed, and even on the beach chairs in broad daylight, we had no verbal conversation except for panting and groaning. We didn't even know each other's names. Instead, we learned a little about his identity from the landlord: "He was an Indonesian foreign worker, working the night shift in a nearby timber factory..." School started in September, and I realized that my usually normal period was late this time. I panicked and everything was messed up.

After class, I returned to the attic room. The Indonesian man who had just woken up could not understand what I wanted to express at all. He smiled and hugged me and repeated the same behavior again, venting his strong desire in my wet body. After calming down from the climax, I hugged his sweaty and strong body, and finally couldn't help crying.

Helpless, I could only decide to have the baby aborted, but I didn’t know how to proceed. The boy who sat behind me in the class noticed the worry hidden beneath my smile. A week later, this gentle-looking boy named Zhe'an helped me walk into the obstetrics and gynecology clinic.

Zhe'an's family is well-off, so the cost of surgery is not a big problem for him. Soon, I quietly moved out of the top-floor room on the mountain and moved into Zhe'an's beautiful elevator suite next to the school. We became the envied couple in the eyes of our classmates.

Unlike that man, Zhe'an had a fair and thin body. Zhe'an in bed was dull and a bit boring. He didn't seem to be very keen on sex, and the occasional actions were only two or three minutes long. He always used the most traditional position, pressing on me and thrusting to ejaculate quickly.

I began to learn to fake an orgasm to maintain Zhe'an's self-esteem, and then hide in the bathroom and use my fingers to satisfy the remaining desire. I think the only reason why I stayed with Zhe'an was that he was really good to me. Not only did he meet all my material needs, he was even considerate enough to never ask me how the child came about.

So from four years of college to graduation... Zhe'an went to the army... Zhe'an was discharged... we walked into the ceremony hall... Seven years passed in the blink of an eye, and the passion in our bedroom became less and less, so less that I almost forgot what sex was. In addition, Zhe'an has been very busy with work recently and doesn't get home until midnight every day. He hasn't even touched me for more than two months.

It was not until today when I saw the news in the newspaper that I suddenly remembered the man who gave me wave after wave of orgasms every day. Yes, when a woman's desire comes, even she can't resist it. Closing my eyes, I returned to the bathroom door on the rooftop. The burly man in the water extended his hand to me again... "Ring..." The ringing of the phone interrupted my thoughts and pulled me back to reality from the wet memories.

I picked up the phone and it was Juan calling. Juan was our classmate in college. She smiled and blamed me for not contacting her sisters for so long. "I know, the couple must be hiding in the room and yelling all day long. Didn't they enjoy enough in the four years of college?" She said jokingly. I could only smile bitterly while holding the microphone.

Finally, she said that several of her old classmates were going to Neiwan, Hsinchu for an outing on Saturday, and she wanted me and Zhe'an to be there: "Come out and bask in the sun! Don't hide in the room alone to try to whiten your skin..." I told her that Zhe'an was too busy at the company recently and couldn't get away. "What about you? Never mind... He doesn't have time, but at least you have to come. We'll pick you up at your house at 8 o'clock on Saturday morning. It's a deal!" Juan said in a tone that brooked no room for rebuttal, and hung up the phone after she finished speaking.

It was past midnight when Zhe'an returned home. I told him about Juan's call and he looked at me with tired eyes: "Well, it would be good for you to go out for a walk with them." Then he turned over and fell asleep. Once again, I was forgotten at the other end of the double bed... Chapter 2 It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when we returned from Hsinchu. A few older girls had been riding bicycles all day on Neiwan Mountain. After having dinner at the rest stop, I was so tired that I just wanted to go back and take a comfortable hot bath.

Juanyuan drove me to the door of my house. After she drove away, I turned around and suddenly found that my entire left thigh from hip to knee was so numb that I completely lost my strength and fell to the ground. I thought I might have injured my hamstring from over-exercise, so I quickly called Zhe'an for help. "This user cannot receive a signal at the moment. Please call again later." Only a cold voice came from the phone.

I sighed and suddenly felt like I was abandoned by my husband. Supporting my sore left leg, I limped to the side of the road, hailed a taxi, and asked it to take me to the nearest hospital.

The driver asked about my condition: "It's no use going to the hospital! Western doctors will only prescribe painkillers for you. I know there's a martial arts hall nearby that's very effective in treating muscles and bones..." I said "Oh" and nodded, enduring the pain.

The martial arts museum is located in an alley. It doesn’t have a big front, but it is very clean. When I got off the bus, I realized my legs weren't hurting as much anymore, but I thought since I was already there, it might not hurt to go in and take a look.

A master in his thirties came out from the counter. When I looked up, I almost thought I met him - the Indonesian man who worked on the rooftop.

The master was wearing a thin vest with the words "Xiangshan XX Hall" printed on it, revealing his equally dark and strong muscles; his lower body was wearing a pair of white kung fu pants. His figure and skin color were almost exactly the same as the Indonesian man, and he also had a flat head. The only difference was in his facial features. It was obvious that he was a Taiwanese.

He opened his mouth and spoke in a strong voice: "Miss, what's wrong?" I said that my legs were hurting so much and I gave him a brief account of today's situation. He then led me to the clinic inside.

It was a room separated by wooden boards. A cabinet and a low table were filled with bottles and jars of herbal ointments. Next to it hung a large map of human acupuncture points. On the opposite wall was a full-length mirror. In the middle of the room stood a leather-covered treatment bed and a low stool, as well as several large and small instruments that I didn't understand.

He first spread a paper sheet on the examination bed, then asked me to sit down. He tested by pressing a few acupoints on my left thigh. Some of them didn't hurt at all, but some made me so numb and sore that I almost cried out.

He patted my legs: "It's just muscle fatigue, it won't be serious! I'll give you a hot compress later, and then apply some medicinal wine and it will be fine." He gestured from my hips to my knees, and looked at my jeans with some embarrassment: "Can you take off your trousers?" "Oh..." My heart skipped a beat, thinking that I wouldn't be able to apply the medicine if I didn't take them off, so I stood up and lowered my head to unbuckle my belt... When the waistband of my pants slid down to my thighs, I saw the underwear I was wearing today, and my face flushed instantly:

"It's over! I'm wearing a thong today!" But I had already taken it off so much, it was difficult to pull it back up. I gritted my teeth and let my jeans slide down to my feet. Fortunately, the fabric of this thong was not too transparent.

The master pushed a piece of equipment that looked like a lamp over here: "Come on, please lie down." "What! Lie down again?" But thinking about it, this is a good idea. At least I can avoid the embarrassment of facing him in only a thong. I lay down on the examination bed with this ostrich-like mentality, burying my shy thoughts deeply into the pillow on the examination bed.

He didn't do anything strange. He just adjusted the position of my thigh with his hands and said, "Relax." He pulled my left leg out to the edge of the bed. Now I was lying on the bed with my legs apart. Except for the thin cloth in the crotch that covered the most private parts of a woman, my entire lower body from the buttocks to the toes was exposed to him. Fortunately, I always shaved my pubic hair cleanly, otherwise it would definitely show up in front of people.

He turned on the power switch, and soon, a heat was transmitted to my left thigh: "This is infrared, tell me if it's too hot." "Yeah." I was too embarrassed to raise my head, trying to find something to say to ease my embarrassment. I buried my head in the pillow and squeezed out a little sound: "Well... how long will it take?" "It will take half an hour!" he said easily.

"Half an hour? No! I will definitely fall asleep like that." I couldn't imagine what would happen if I fell asleep here in my thong: "Then... are there any magazines here that I can read?" "Magazines? None!" He laughed: "If you're afraid of being bored, how about a massage?" "Massage? Okay!" I thought to myself that I was tired after a whole day.

"Then wait for me, I'll get the oil." He went out.

I heard the sound of him locking the shop door outside, and suddenly remembered what he said about "using oil". "Does he want to use oil to massage? Then won't I have to take off my clothes too?" I thought anxiously.

Sure enough, after he came back with two large bottles of baby oil, the first thing he did was to pull up my T-shirt: "Come on, take off your shirt." Thinking that my buttocks were exposed to everyone anyway, I stopped struggling, raised my upper body to let him pull off my shirt, and then lay back on the bed. I was wearing a strapless bra underneath, and I comforted myself by saying, "Just think of it as being at the beach!"

He moved the stool to the bedside, sat down and asked me, "Can you take this off too? It will be more convenient for oil massage on your back." He touched the back clasp of my bra, and I could only say "hmm". He then unfastened the back clasp, and the bra straps slid down from both sides.

I thought that was all, but he suddenly reached out and lifted my chest, and pulled away the bra that was pressing against my body. Now I was lying on the bed with only a sexy thong on my body. I turned my head away in shame, only to find that the mirror on the wall reflected the entire scene in the treatment room. A beautiful woman with fair skin was lying almost naked on the treatment bed. Only a thin piece of cloth around her waist showed that she still had the last bit of privacy.

The muscular man in a vest sitting on the edge of the bed didn't look at the beautiful scenery in front of him. He just concentrated on picking up the baby oil, unscrewing the cap, and then the sticky liquid poured down my back.

He placed his thick palms on my body and carefully spread baby oil all over my shoulders and back. He first tried massaging my neck: "Is it too hard?" I was so embarrassed that I could only shake my head to express my opinion. Then he pursed his lips and began to concentrate on his work, massaging the acupoints on my neck and shoulders with his hands.

Once I was completely relaxed, he poured more oil on my back and began to push his palms along my spine to my waist and then back to my shoulders. With every move back and forth, his palms moved a little to the sides. I could feel his palms moving more and more towards the sides of my body, and my heartbeat couldn't help but quicken.

Finally, when his little finger touched the edge of my breast, he changed his approach and began pressing his fingers on my lubricated back. Now he started from the bottom to the top, starting from my waist. His fingers moved on my back towards my shoulders like rhythmic notes, and after pressing to my shoulders, he returned to my waist. Each time he went back and forth, the force of his fingers became lighter.

By the end, his fingers had become so light and subtle that they slid across my skin. He kept stroking my entire back like this. I could only feel my body getting hot and my skin turning red. Waves of pleasure rushed to my lower body with the movement of his fingers. The thin cloth between my legs quickly became wet and sticky.

After massaging my back, he started pushing down with his palm. When he touched the thin waistband of my thong, he seemed to feel something was wrong and stopped. He pulled the belt and said, "Can you take this off too? Otherwise it will get stained with oil later!" I was too embarrassed to speak. I could only raise my hips slightly and let him pull the thin waistband to take off my thong. I'm sure he must have seen the wet and sticky mark on my crotch cloth.

He lowered his head and turned off the power switch; moved the infrared lamp away from the bed, then returned to the bed, picked up the oil and poured it over my naked body. The warm oil flowed down from my buttocks to my calves. He pressed his warm palms up and gently helped me spread the oil on my lower body.

He carefully avoided the middle part, and moved his palm only on the outside. After carefully kneading my left half of buttocks, he pressed all the way down on my left leg, and then switched to the right half.

After massaging the right calf, he stopped and wiped the sweat off his face: "It's so hot, can I wipe it off?" The closed treatment room was indeed very stuffy. I turned my head to look at him in the mirror. His entire vest was wet and stuck to his body. I hummed, thinking he just wanted to wipe the sweat off his face, but he turned around and walked to the closet, took out a towel, took off his vest and wiped his upper body clean, then took off his trousers.

I was left with only a pair of black briefs on my body. I was so naked that I didn't dare to make a sound. I could only watch him wiping the sweat off my thighs with a towel with a blushing face and a pounding heart. After wiping off the sweat, he put the towel away and turned around. Under his strong shoulders were two large pectoral muscles and well-defined abdominal muscles.

He was only wearing a pair of super tight black low-waist bullet briefs. I saw the bulge in his crotch at the base of his thick thighs and I was so embarrassed that I could only bury my face in the pillow.

He returned to the bed and began to apply pressure with his fingers again, becoming lighter and lighter... from my full and round buttocks to my long and sexy legs. He touched my slippery skin gently and attentively, as if with love. I could only feel my own sexual fluids oozing out from my pubic cleft, and the inside of my thighs were sticky.

Suddenly he walked to the end of the bed, pulled my legs and spread them apart, then he climbed onto the examination bed and sat down between my knees. He sat astride the examination bed like he was riding a horse, then placed my left and right knees on his thighs. He poured some oil on his palms and began to massage the inside of my thighs from the knees upwards.

His palm slowly moved upwards until it reached the base of my thighs. Although I couldn't see it, I knew that my wet and sticky lower body was completely exposed to him. I was so embarrassed that my whole body turned red and I kept gasping for breath.

He began to stroke the inside of my thighs with his fingers, so gently that he was completely teasing every nerve between my legs. His fingers moved upwards along the sticky oil, stopped beside my vagina, pressed the acupuncture point on the innermost side of my thigh, and then retreated. He did not directly touch the place I desired most.

This made my desire soar to an inordinate level, my sexual fluids kept flowing out in front of him, and my slit was completely engorged and opened. His fingers slid back again, still without touching my hot part, but just gently stroked the skin on both sides of my slit that was covered with my juice. I knew his fingers must have been stained with my juice.

This time, the lubricating baby oil poured directly between my buttocks. The oil flowed down along the crack of my buttocks and soaked my vagina which was already wet. The middle finger of my left hand pressed down from my coccyx along the crotch, pressed into the crotch and slowly slid down, slid over my anus... slid to the perineum, pressed the sensitive acupoints on my perineum, and then slid back to the anus. The middle finger of my left hand gently rotated on the opening of my anus.

Suddenly, his right hand covered my clean and hairless vulva from under my pubic bone... After gently stroking for a while, his palm withdrew, leaving only the middle finger of his right hand sliding back and forth around my slit, slowly sliding into my slit, teasing my wet and sticky labia and swollen clitoris. "Are you comfortable?" "Comfortable... well..." I responded in a low voice.

He found the opening of my cavity with the middle finger of his right hand and began to tentatively push it in a little bit... then pulled it out... and pushed it in a little bit more... "Hmm... Hmm... play... me..." The pleasure hit me, and I used my legs to twist my hips constantly in front of his eyes. I opened my mouth, gasping and moaning.

His middle finger began to slowly insert into me, deeper and deeper... deeper and deeper... After the entire finger was inserted, he slightly bent his middle finger and pressed on the raised G-spot inside my tender body cavity. I felt like my soul was about to fly away and I could only moan continuously: "Oh... so comfortable... ah..." The middle finger was pulled out, and then the index finger followed the middle finger in. He moved his left hand down to support my pubic bone, lifted my lower body and made me kneel down, put together the middle finger and index finger of his right hand, and began to thrust back and forth in my already wet vagina.

I turned my head and looked at the reflection in the mirror. The sexy woman, completely naked and with flushed skin, was kneeling on the examination bed with her buttocks raised high and her legs bent at the knees and spread out on both sides, presenting her pubic area to the eyes of the strong man with strong muscles all over his body and only wearing a pair of bullet-proof underwear. The strong man put his fingers together and pumped them into the woman's vagina, squeezing out the vaginal fluid inside, making obscene sucking sounds.

After a while, the strong man suddenly opened his mouth and leaned against the beautiful woman's buttocks. He used his left hand to separate her buttocks, and a hot and wet tongue licked my anus... "Um... oh... don't lick... don't lick... there..." It was the first time that a man licked that dirty place for me. I was so ashamed that I kept struggling and refused. But he ignored my request, held my hips firmly with his left hand, and continued to lick with his tongue. I could only moan weakly and endure the itchy feeling.

He licked the opening of my anus for a long time and then inserted his tongue inside. I felt a warm and soft object squeezing in, and then moving back and forth gently, accompanied by the pleasure from my vagina which was being penetrated by his fingers. "Oh...ah...I'm...I'm...going to...lose it..." I almost reached orgasm immediately with my whole body shaking. The love juice spurted out of my body cavity like incontinence. I gasped and fell down weakly.

Chapter 3 He left my body, got off the bed, walked to me, bent down and kissed my lips, then put out his tongue. I opened my lips and let him use his tongue to stir my mouth. Through my hazy eyes, I only saw him reaching out to take off his underwear. Between his sturdy legs was a huge penis, the size of which was unprecedented.

He didn't have much pubic hair, and his smooth, hard and straight penis made him even more attractive. He stood up, leaned his thighs against the edge of the bed, and stretched his thick and long penis straight in front of me. I knew what he wanted, so I raised my head and took it in my mouth, but no matter how hard I opened my sexy little mouth, I could only barely take his glans in.

When I smelled the fishy taste in my mouth, I remembered that I had never given a man a blowjob before. He reached out to hold the back of my head and pushed his lower body forward, as if he wanted me to take more in. But my mouth was already full without any space left, so he stopped forcing and pulled it out of my mouth.

At this moment, the penis in front of him with saliva on the head seemed to have swelled even more, as if it was as thick as a woman's wrist, more than 25 centimeters long, and sticking straight up, almost sticking to his eight hard abdominal muscles.

He walked to the end of the bed with that spectacular weapon erect, climbed up, first turned me over to lie on my back, then lifted my legs and pushed them forward, holding down my knees so that my lower body was in an M shape, then he brought a pillow and placed it under my buttocks, making my wet vulva bulge out.

I was so ashamed that I turned my head away and dared not look at his face, but I saw the image in the mirror clearly. The naked woman with disheveled hair and dazed eyes was lying on the bed, gasping for breath. Her plump breasts swayed up and down with her rapid heartbeat. Her body, flushed and covered in oil, was shamelessly spread out in front of the strange man. The strange man, whose muscles were covered in sweat, looked at the beautiful scene in front of him excitedly... Finally, the man pressed up with a huge hard penis. He first poured some baby oil on the penis and spread it evenly, then poured more oil into my engorged and open cavity. Then he used his hand to press his erect penis down and pushed it against my slit. He held my bent knees with both hands, moved the position to aim the penis at my cavity, and inserted it forcefully.

I just felt that the opening of my cavity was being squeezed and stretched, as if it was about to break. I struggled and twisted in pain: "It hurts... it hurts... it hurts..." But my whole body was firmly pressed down on the examination bed by his strong body, and I couldn't escape at all.

Just when I was wailing that I could no longer bear it, the huge glans suddenly squeezed in along with the slippery and sticky liquid. "Wow..." Tears burst out, I opened my mouth and gasped for breath. I felt that although this time I didn't feel the tearing pain like the first night, the feeling of being squeezed until the cavity was completely stretched was even more uncomfortable. Only then did I understand what it felt like to give birth to a child.

He stopped moving very considerately, lowered his head to kiss me and said, "Be patient, it will feel very comfortable later." After comforting me for a while, he straightened his body and poured some baby oil on the base of his penis. The lubricating oil flowed down the penis into my cavity, and he began to push it in slowly, very gently but firmly.

As his huge glans gradually penetrated deeper, my vagina, which had already been engorged with blood, continued to stretch out. Time seemed to have frozen. I could only open my mouth and moan desperately, enduring the pain of being penetrated and the pleasure of my body cavity being filled: "Oh... It hurts... It hurts... I'm torn apart..." His penis, as hard as steel, finally stretched out the opening of my uterus amid my cries, and the huge glans penetrated deeply into my uterus. My wet body swallowed his giant cock whole.

When his lower abdomen hit my pubic bone, I orgasmed again... He stopped, poured baby oil all over the front of my body, and after spreading the oil evenly on my skin, he stroked my oily and plump breasts while lowering his head to suck on my hard nipples.

Slowly, my body, which had ejaculated twice, finally regained consciousness. I felt the huge and hard cock that penetrated my body cavity all the way to my uterus and kept pulsating with his breathing. After the numbness and pain in my body cavity subsided, the pleasure became more and more intense, and my lower body began to sway gently involuntarily, as if telling the other party that she wanted more.

The man felt it, and he began to pull out slowly, "Hmm...Oh..." I moaned softly. The body cavity that had just been penetrated was gradually becoming empty and unable to close, flowing with thick juice, looking forward to being filled in the next round.

He pulled out his penis only a small part, then slowly inserted it back in, and then slowly pulled it out... gradually increasing the speed and amplitude of the thrusting with each thrust. He kissed me again: "Are you comfortable?" I could only answer with a pleasured moan: "Oh... um... oh..." Concentrating on feeling the extreme pleasure of my vaginal wall being scraped back and forth by the huge glans.

"Are you comfortable?" he asked, seeking a definite answer.

"Comfortable...comfortable...oh..." "Do you like me to fuck you?" It was the first time that a man asked me such obscene words. I could only answer in a low voice: "I like it...um...oh..." "What do you like?" "I...like...you...oh...fuck me..." "Do you want me to be harder?" The shame and the constant pleasure coming from my lower body made me moan in ecstasy: "Yes...um...I want..." "Then beg me, beg me to fuck you harder." "Oh...please...please...harder...fuck me..." He grabbed my calves and put them on his shoulders, then pressed down to bend my body until my knees were pressed to both sides of my breasts, and my wet slit was completely protruding from his body. He began to swing his lower body violently, pulling his penis out almost out of my vagina with each stroke, and then thrusting it hard into the deepest part of my body.

"Wow...oh...so deep...so hard..." I moaned and screamed.

He panted and said, "Do you like it... Do you like me fucking you like this?" "I like it... Yes... Oh... I like... you... fucking me like this..." I tilted my head back, craving for his kiss, and he immediately pressed down on me and inserted his tongue deep into my mouth and stirred it.

"Oh... fuck me... hard... fuck me..." I grabbed his strong arms with both hands, my whole body shaking, my nails almost digging into his skin, and the vaginal juice kept splashing out like a jet along with the thrusting of his huge penis... This intense intercourse lasted for more than twenty minutes, and I reached an unprecedented peak.

Seeing that I was completely limp, he stopped moving and pulled out the huge penis from my vagina full of fluid. A large pool of vaginal fluid mixed with oil immediately flowed out of my vagina. He patted me gently, and I looked up and saw that his giant penis was still hard and erect. I asked weakly, "You... haven't come yet?" He smiled and shook his head, "You take a rest, I'll go prepare some things and do a hydrotherapy for you later." "Oh..." My brain, which was still floating in the air, was simply unable to understand his words. I could only pant and agree, watching him walk out of the treatment room with his shiny muscles and his huge penis.

Closing my eyes, I heard footsteps walking into the bathroom next door and the sound of a bucket fetching water. I thought he was going to help me wipe my body, but when he came back and I opened my eyes, I found that he was holding an empty basin in his left hand and a bucket of hot water in his right hand, and that giant penis was still hard and erect under his lower abdomen.

He put the empty washbasin at the end of the bed, then took out a large pipe from the cupboard and put it into the bucket of hot water. He walked to the treatment bed, reached out and picked me up, turned me over and made me kneel on the bed, lowered my upper body and raised my hips, so that I could return to the position in the final stage of the essential oil massage. I felt weak all over and could only turn my head to see what he was doing in the mirror.

He climbed onto the bed again, knelt behind me, moved the washbasin under my butt, took out a hot towel from it and began to wipe me gently. "Why do you have to wipe my body in such an embarrassing position?" I was full of doubts but unable to ask questions.

Then I realized that he was just concentrating on wiping my butt. After he wiped my buttocks, he turned the towel over and started wiping my buttocks with his fingers. After wiping it clean, he leaned his head over and opened his mouth to start licking my anus.

The pleasure immediately reached my brain. His hot and wet tongue kept licking the opening of my anus, and then once again, his tongue slowly pushed into my anus... I had just experienced three orgasms and my whole body was so sensitive that it seemed as if every nerve was magnified more than ten times, not to mention that such a private place was being gently licked by a strong man with his tongue. The warm tongue kept going in and out of my sphincter, "Hmm...oh...lick me..." I could only lower my head and moan to endure this strange pleasure.

He licked for a while, then filled my crotch with oil, stretched out his middle finger and began to slowly insert it into my slippery anus. I have never had anal sex before, but it didn't hurt when the finger was inserted all the way in. On the contrary, it felt a bit like a full pleasure.

The middle finger explored in my rectum for a while and then pulled out... After a while, a thin hard object was inserted again. I opened my eyes and looked in the mirror, only to find that the tube he had just taken out of the cabinet turned out to be an oversized syringe, which was filled with warm water and inserted into my anus. Then I understood what he meant by "hydrotherapy". I blushed and buried my face in the pillow, not daring to watch what happened next.

The warm liquid began to push into my rectum. It was very comfortable at first, but when he added a second tube of warm water and pushed it in, my stomach gradually swelled and I felt like I wanted to defecate. When the second tube of liquid was all poured in, my lower abdomen felt bloated and uncomfortable.

"It's so swollen... No more... Please..." He ignored my pleas, pulled out the syringe, filled it up again and inserted it back, and continued to pour warm water into me. My swollen belly was now filled with the feeling of wanting to ejaculate.

"I really don't want more... I can't take it anymore..." I struggled and twisted helplessly, but the hard object inserted in my anus prevented me from daring to break free violently. I had to endure it and let him finish the third tube of warm water.

When he pulled out the syringe, I felt my sphincter almost out of control and liquid was flowing out of my anus. He wanted to draw out the fourth syringe, but when he saw me like this, he put down the syringe and inserted his left middle finger into my anus to plug it.

I tried hard to hold it in, not wanting to defecate in front of him: "Let me...oh...let me...go to the toilet..." He ignored me, and suddenly put two fingers of his right hand together and inserted them into my vagina, and began to pump back and forth in my body cavity that had just ejaculated. The intense pleasure accompanied by the uncontrollable fullness of my abdomen made me wail continuously: "Oh...stop...please...no..." After being played with like this for almost five minutes, he pulled his right fingers out of my body, first grabbed the washbasin and moved it behind my asshole, and then pulled out the middle finger of his left hand from my anus. This time I couldn't control myself anymore and I cried out, "Wow..." My anus was like an opened fire hydrant, violently spraying three cylinders of warm water and old feces into the basin.

I was so ashamed that I kept crying with my head down, wondering how I could have fallen to the point of performing an excretion in front of a man. However, I couldn't help but feel a huge pleasure when the liquid spurted out of my anus.

He looked at me sobbing and patted my buttocks comfortingly: "Relax, spa is very comfortable and healthy." "Will other... female guests... uh... also let you... uh... do this...?" I asked him crying.

His expression suddenly became serious: "Yes! A lot." "Liar... Liar... Woo..." He did not respond, holding the basin full of filth to the bathroom to pour it out. He rinsed the basin and took it back, then walked to me, bent down and kissed me: "But... I don't treat you as a guest!" "Then... what do you treat me as?" "I just want you to experience all the happiness of a woman." He answered seriously. Looking at his sincere eyes and his strong muscles, I suddenly felt distressed.

"Continue?" He raised the empty basin in his hand.

"Hmm." I looked at the huge penis that was still hard between his legs and lowered my head in shame... (Chapter 4) So the same process was repeated again and again, and I continued to endure the intense pleasure of being humiliated, until the fourth time when the liquid I ejaculated was clear and clean without any odor, he stopped.

He took the bucket and washbasin to the bathroom and emptied them, then came back to me, climbed onto the bed, and began to lick my anus, which had just been devastated, in a more gentle way. The pleasure spread from the anus along with the movement of his tongue...spreading to my entire lower abdomen. I almost thought that my rectum would also flow out of the love juice.

He licked and sucked for a long time, poured some oil on my asshole, then inserted his middle finger and started to fuck my anus. "Oh...oh...hmm..." I could only swing my hips to express my feelings. Just thinking about a strong man treating the dirtiest part of a woman's body so attentively was enough to make one reach orgasm.

The middle finger gently drilled in and out of my anus, and then the index finger followed suit. "Is it uncomfortable?" he asked me cautiously.

"Very... comfortable... um... play... me..." I just felt that my shaking vagina started to squirt juice again. He concentrated on holding my hips, put two fingers together and gently inserted them into my anus, then pushed up with his ring finger, "Oh..." My screams became louder.

"Relax." Under his comfort, my sphincter was slowly stretched to an unprecedented degree. He poured some oil into my anus and began to rape my anus with three fingers... After doing this for a while, he pulled his fingers out. Although I couldn't see it, I could feel that my anus was slowly closing at this time. He got out of bed again, took out something from the cupboard, then went out to the bathroom to get the syringe.

"Do you want to do another spa treatment?" I asked in a low voice with a blushing face. He smiled and shook his head, then knelt behind the bed, filled the syringe halfway with baby oil from the bottle, and then inserted it into my anus and pushed it in, filling my entire rectum with the sticky oil.

He picked up the other thing and I turned around to see that it was an electric dildo. Although not as big as the one between his legs, it was much bigger than that of a normal man. He placed the dildo against my oily anus and started pushing it in. "Oh...no...I'm scared..." Having never had anal sex before, I couldn't help but get nervous. I felt really ashamed to think that I had actually exposed my most private parts to a strange man today and let him play with it non-stop.

"Come... relax..." The dildo squeezed through my stretched sphincter, and then slowly inserted into my anus along with the oil... until a small part of the end of the dildo was left outside the anus, he turned the knob on the end, and the dildo began to vibrate in my rectum.

The electric shock-like feeling was transmitted to my body cavity through the intestinal wall, and water almost squirted out of my vagina immediately.

"Oh... fuck me! Fuck me! Please..." I shook my hips lasciviously, but he ignored my pleas and just turned the switch on the dildo stronger and stronger.

Finally, my entire lower abdomen felt like it was electrocuted, and the pleasure rushed violently from my anus all the way to my uterus. I couldn't help but scream out, and the wet and sticky hole kept gushing out juice, which wet most of the paper sheets.

Looking at my lower body that was leaking wildly, he suddenly leaned over with satisfaction, and inserted his huge penis into my vagina again from behind, and started to thrust wildly. "Yes... fuck me... just like that... fuck me hard..." I lay on the bed like a bitch in heat, raising my round, wet buttocks to enjoy the man's thrusts.

Two huge hard objects were inserted into my body through the intestinal wall, one was vibrating violently, and the other was thrusting quickly. I could no longer tell which one was real and which one was fake. I just felt like my entire lower body was about to melt... He held my waist and asked, panting, "Do you like me doing this... fucking you?" "I like it... Oh... I like it..." "Then come here every day from now on... Come here every day and let me fuck you..." "Well... okay... come every day... well... fuck me..." I shook my long hair and shouted wildly, with sex juice and oil splashing at the junction of us.

"Come here and let me fuck you?" he asked again.

The big penis in my vagina was thrusting in and out of my heart: "Well... yes... let you... fuck me... fuck me... oh... my pussy..." "Will you let me fuck your ass, too?" The dildo in my anus vibrated the deepest desires of my soul: "Oh... let me let you... oh... fuck me... fuck my ass..." "Then beg me to fuck you every day in the future." "Please... well... every day... in the future... oh... you must fuck me..." "Please let me fuck your ass." "Please... please... fuck... fuck my ass..." The climax pushed me so much that I could only shamelessly repeat his obscene words, completely not caring about the meaning of the words.

He straightened up and withdrew from my vagina, and also pulled out the dildo in my anus. I only felt thick liquid constantly gushing out from the upper and lower holes, and I couldn't tell which was oil and which was vaginal fluid.

I moaned and turned to look at the mirror, only to see his muscles shining with sweat, with a thick, straight cock standing upright between his legs, facing my tall, shiny buttocks. His red eyes were fixed on my buttocks. He reached out to separate my buttocks and pushed his thick, straight penis against my anus. He gasped and began to squeeze it in... I, who could never accept anal sex in the past, was now excitedly staring at the penis pressing against my buttocks. I knew that the pain just now would be repeated again, but this time it would be at another entrance to my body, and that entrance had never been entered by other men.

Although the dildo had stretched my anus wide open, it was still difficult to deal with his larger real penis. As soon as his huge glans started pushing in, I immediately felt an intense tearing pain rushing to my forehead. My sphincter seemed to be almost torn apart, and he was still unable to squeeze in.

"It hurts... It hurts... It's about to break apart... No more... Ouch..." Tears burst out of her eyes.

"Relax... don't use force... otherwise you will get hurt..." He panted and squeezed twice more, then withdrew, picked up the oil bottle and poured oil into my anus again, then pushed up again. He held my hips firmly with both hands, so I had to relax my body obediently. My anus was stretched wider and wider, and finally he began to squeeze in slowly.

"Wow...no...I will die...it hurts...no more...please...please..." I struggled with tears on my face, but he just held my body firmly and continued to push forward slowly.

"Ah! Please! Please! No more! I don't want it anymore!" I cried out frantically.

"Just now it was you... begging me to fuck your ass... relax..." He continued to work hard, and finally he pushed the huge glans, which was as big as a woman's fist, into my anus. He stopped, and I felt like my buttocks were split in half. I asked him while crying, "Am I... split?" He lowered his head and took a closer look, "No!" He used his finger to touch the oil that was squeezed out from the edge of my anus, and held it in front of me, "Look, there's no bleeding!" Indeed, the liquid on the finger was clear and shiny, without any dark red blood.

He was probably also unable to move due to my clamping: "Relax..." I said painfully: "I... can't... relax... really... it hurts..." "Your asshole has never been fucked by a man? First time?" "Yeah!" He bent down and kissed the back of my neck lovingly: "Then let's try another position." He stretched out his hand and picked me up from the bend of my legs, stood up, and carried me off the bed and around to the mirror like a father carrying his little daughter to pee. He turned around and sat back on the edge of the bed, and we were now facing the mirror.

I looked up at myself in the mirror. I was a naked woman, with a pair of plump breasts shaking. My slender waist was covered with oil and sweat. My legs were spread out and resting on the man's thick thighs, with my back against his thick chest.

I squatted on his lower body as if I was taking a dump. The mirror clearly reflected my wet and smooth vagina and my anus underneath which was penetrated by the tip of his penis. He also stared at the obscene image in the mirror and admired it. Our eyes met in the mirror, and I turned my head away in shame, not daring to look again.

Indeed, this posture can completely relax the entire rectum and reduce the pain a lot. I remembered the advice in the health column in the newspaper: "Girls who are prone to constipation and cannot defecate while sitting can try squatting." However, the hard object stuck in my anus only wanted to go in and not come out.

He was considerate and didn't push up again, but just held my waist: "Come on, sit down." I endured the numbness and pain, and tried to put all the weight of my body on the iron rod inserted in my anus. Slowly, the rectum began to expand bit by bit, "Oh... in... in... oh..." My body slid lower and lower.

He put his hands around the front and kept kneading my breasts. After about ten minutes, finally, my hips sat on his pubic bone. When I looked in the mirror, I saw that my anus had completely swallowed his thick penis.

It was an indescribable feeling, maybe like being constipated for a week... the feeling of being stuck halfway. Physically it felt a bit uncomfortable and a bit pleasurable, but psychologically it was a complete shame of "how could I let a man penetrate me there?"

He wrapped his left hand around my waist and slowly moved his body up and down. "Oh...oh...so thick...so hard..." The huge penis began to move in and out of my rectum. I finally understood why those foreigners are so keen on this. Compared with the vague pleasure of sexual intercourse, although anal sex is not very comfortable, the feeling is deeper and stronger. I can even directly feel the length and thickness of the hard object in the anus.

While he was fucking my anus like this, he reached out his right hand to grab the dildo that he had just thrown at the end of the bed, turned on the switch, and inserted it into my vagina from the front.

"Oh... um...comfortable...play with me..." I leaned in his strong arms, enjoying the intense pleasures in my lower body.

"Do you like it?" "Yeah... I like it... Oh..." "Do you like men fucking your asshole?" "Yes... I like it... Fuck me... Fuck my asshole..." The love juice and oil flowed down the hard rod inserted in my two holes, wetting the floor. His movements became more and more vigorous. "What do you like men to use to fuck your ass?" he roared.

"Oh... I like it... I like it... use... use..." "Use a big cock!" "Yes... Oh... use a big... use a big cock..." "Say it! Say you like men to use a big cock to fuck your ass." "I like... like... men use... oh... use a big cock... ah... use a big cock... to fuck me... fuck my ass..." He stood up suddenly, grabbed my legs and lifted me up and then put me down heavily. The dildo fell out of my vagina, and the weight of my whole body was supported only by the huge penis inserted in my rectum.

He held me and turned me sideways to face the mirror. He put my legs down and we looked at the obscene scene in the mirror together.

"Does it look good?" "Good...good...hmm...ah..." The fair-skinned, long-haired beauty's pair of plump breasts swayed back and forth, her hips raised with oil all over her body, enduring the sexual abuse of the dark, muscular man behind her. The man's strong and firm muscles were covered in sweat, moving as fast as a machine, with a thick, hard penis penetrating the other's intestines.

"Do you like being oiled and then fucked by a man?" "Yes... I like it..." "Does it feel good to be oiled and then fucked?" "Yes... Oh... So comfortable..." "Then come again tomorrow, and I'll help you oil again. Okay?" "Okay... I'll come tomorrow... Tomorrow... Apply oil..." "Apply oil and then let a man fuck your ass?" "Yes... Oh... Let a man... Fuck me... Fuck my ass..." I lost consciousness all over my body, leaving only the intense pleasure coming from my pierced intestines. With the violent thrusting of the penis in my anus, I felt as if my entire intestine was pulled out of my body. I opened my mouth, moaning and shouting obscene words that I had never dared to use before. It seemed that the more vulgar and obscene I spoke, the stronger my pleasure became.

"Use my big cock to fuck your slutty asshole." "Yes... use... your big cock... to fuck my... slutty... asshole..." "Say it! Say that you are a slutty woman who likes to have men fuck her asshole!" "I... oh... am a slutty woman... who... likes... likes... to have... men fuck... fuck her asshole!" I suddenly reached orgasm and grabbed me and bit me hard like a wild beast. My pussy juice kept dripping from the opening of my vagina... I was still in a daze at the peak of orgasm, and he stepped back and pulled his hard cock out of my anus. Then he turned my body over, lifted my legs, and let me hug him from the front.

My breasts pressed against his thick pectoral muscles, he opened his mouth and kissed me, pushed up, and then pushed the huge oil-covered cock into my pussy that was being vented. The huge glans continued to penetrate my body along with the slippery vaginal fluid, once again stretching my cervix and pushing directly into my uterus.

"Oh...ah...fuck me to death..." I spit out his tongue, hung on his strong body like a koala, shouting wildly.

He held me up and down repeatedly: "Fuck you! Fuck you to death with my big cock..." "Oh...fuck me to death...ah...fuck me to death with my big cock..." Our bodies were covered in hot and wet sweat and mucus, and we were having sex violently like crazy. I have forgotten how many times I have orgasmed tonight. I just felt that the big cock inside my body was getting bigger and hotter, burning through my internal organs like a torch.

He held me like this, "I'm going to cum!" he roared, "I'm going to cum inside..." "Oh... no... don't... cum inside..." I shouted in a low voice, but I was leaking out sexual fluids in the orgasm and I was completely powerless to resist.

"Ah... fuck you! Fuck you to death with my big cock!" He hugged me tightly without leaving any space, and pushed his lower body forward desperately, as if he wanted to squeeze his entire body into my hole.

"Please...oh...please cum...cum in my ass...inside..." I wanted to use another more harmless way to let him vent.

"No! I want to cum inside your cunt!" Before he could answer, the huge glans had already squeezed into my uterus and began to move continuously.

"No...oh...not inside...my pussy..." I could only try to push him away with my weak hands, but he was so strong that he ignored me and lowered his head and opened his mouth to bite my nipple.

"Fuck you! I'll cum it all to you...all...into...you..." As he roared, I felt stream after stream of semen spurting out from his dilated urethra like a hot spring, almost filling up my uterus, and I also ejaculated for the last time.

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