“Bang… Bang… Bang Bang… Bang… Hmph… uuu…”
Grasping Linh’s hips, Quân pressed her tightly against him, pushing his penis deeper to release all the semen still tingling at the tip.
On the way back from the guesthouse, sitting behind Quân and reaching forward to squeeze his crotch, Linh asked:
– Why are you so energetic today? You did it three times in a row, and each time you came so much!
– Well, last week the older one had a memorial service at my house, and the younger one was left hungry, that’s why.
– Really! You’ll be left hungry again next time, huh? Oh, so those days when you were limp, you went somewhere to get your fill, right? Tell me the truth.
– Who gave me anything to eat?
– Well, those girls who work with you! If you mess around, I’ll cut this off! (She threatened, while reaching into Quân’s pants and squeezing them.)
Quân and Linh, who were engaged, had their wedding plans scheduled for the end of next year, according to their families’ compatibility and auspicious dates. Therefore, their intimate encounters at this time almost always took place in motels or hotels on weekends. Occasionally, on weekdays, if they needed to meet to discuss something, Quân and Linh would meet at a motel for a quickie before going their separate ways.
While at work, Quân saw a message from Linh and replied, “OK, see you this afternoon, same place. My girl is so horny these days, we just had three rounds yesterday.”
Opening the door to the room, Quân immediately picked Linh up and carried her to the bed. Linh struggled and tried to get off.
“Your dress is all wrinkled, let me take it off first. You’re acting like you’ve been starving for ages.
” “Well, I’ve been starving ever since,” Quân retorted cheekily.
As if deliberately teasing him, Linh slowly and deliberately took off her shirt and skirt, folded them on the table, then turned around, cupped her breasts in her hands, and walked catwalk-like towards Quân before spinning around and walking away. Her bra, panties, and high heels, all in a deep black, accentuated her fair skin and perfect figure, making Linh look sexier than even Venus. Quân’s eyes widened. Naked, he sat up, leaning against the wall, and stroked his penis, admiring this masterpiece of nature.
Turning back towards Quân this time, Linh slowly let go of her bra, revealing her full, high breasts with erect nipples. Slightly bending over, she pulled down her panties, looping them around her heels, creating incredibly seductive curves. Tossing the panties to Quân, Linh caressed her breasts with one hand while gently stroking her vulva from bottom to top with the other, then sucking on it before walking to the bed.
Standing with her feet still on her high-heeled sandals, she spread her legs apart, revealing her flushed clitoris and the inviting, wet crevice. Quân crawled forward, lying on his back, and began licking from her anus back towards her clitoris. Linh, aroused, lifted herself up, knelt on the bed, and leaned forward to suck on his penis with loud slurping sounds. They were now in a 69 position, with the woman on top crawling on top of the man underneath, vigorously sucking and licking, making slurping, smacking, and squelching sounds.
Pressing her buttocks down, Linh rubbed her vagina against Quân’s face, satisfying her intense arousal. The copious amount of vaginal fluid forced Quân to hold Linh’s buttocks with both hands to breathe. Seeing this, Linh, still on her knees, slid forward, lowering her vagina onto the head of his penis, then lay down, tightly embracing Quân’s legs and thrusting her hips up and down.
Fucking like this, Linh felt as if Quân’s dick was rotating and twisting, reaching every nook and cranny inside her vagina. Quân lay there, resting, watching the vaginal fluid ooze out and cling to his penis, a white, sticky substance, each time Linh lifted her large, round, smooth buttocks up and down or swayed back and forth.
Before long, Linh’s legs gave way, and she rolled over to one side.
– I’m tired now, it’s your turn to pleasure me, you’ve been cheating by lying still and enjoying it all this time.
– Then who wasn’t enjoying it and ended up wetting the whole bed like this?
He pulled Linh’s legs onto his shoulders, knelt down, inserted his penis, and used his hands to lift Linh’s buttocks to a comfortable height so he wouldn’t lose his strength. Quan thrust relentlessly like a mortar and pestle, making Linh dizzy and only able to cover her mouth with her hands to prevent herself from screaming. When he saw Linh’s vagina tighten, he stopped thrusting to catch his breath. When Linh’s vagina relaxed and stopped contracting, Quan resumed his relentless assault. After ten or fifteen times, Quan pulled his penis out and told Linh to kneel with her buttocks raised high and her face buried in the pillow so Quan could kneel upright and doggy style her.
This time, Quân didn’t thrust hard but instead played around, very gently and slowly pushing his penis in and out, neither too shallow nor too deep. Every now and then, he would slap Linh’s buttocks with his hands, or if not slapping her buttocks, he would reach down to massage her breasts or playfully touch and flick Linh’s clitoris.
Frustrated, Linh waited until Quân’s penis arrived before thrusting her vagina forcefully backward, repeatedly slapping it. Still not satisfied, Linh sat up, wrapped her arms around Quân’s legs, and thrust backward with powerful strokes, causing Quân’s penis head to almost penetrate her cervix.
Knowing that Linh was about to reach her climax again, Quân adjusted his position, hugging her buttocks and thrusting his penis faster and faster.
– No, don’t tease me anymore… fuck me fast, fast… there, there… like that… harder… harder… fuck me deep so I feel good…
– P… bang… p… bang… bang bang… thrust… thrust… bang bang… thrust thrust bang.
– Oui… oui… so good… so good… my pussy is numb… oui I’m going to die… oui… so good…
– I’m going to die… oui… my pussy is going to die… oui I’m coming… I’m coming…
– Bang… bang… bang.
– I’m coming… you… you’re coming inside my pussy, right?
– No, let me…
Linh sat up, taking Quân’s penis completely into her mouth to receive each spurt of semen deep into her throat, then swallowing it all. When only the last drops of semen were oozing out, Linh sucked hard as if trying to squeeze out every last drop. Not stopping there, Linh also licked up all the vaginal fluid clinging to Quân’s penis.
Instead of rushing to the bathroom as usual, Quan and Linh lay down, embracing each other, French kissing, then masturbating, fondling each other’s vaginas, and squeezing each other’s breasts.
– Where did you learn that sneaky, sneaky trick today?
– You don’t like it?
– At first it felt strange, but when you patted my butt, my pussy tightened up and I got incredibly horny. Then you squeezed my breasts and flicked my clitoris too, it was so pleasurable and incredibly arousing. At that moment, I just wanted to scream: Fuck me, fuck my pussy until it’s torn apart!
– So from now on, no more denying it! Are you horny or is it your horny pussy that’s to blame?
– No, it’s probably because I’m… that’s why it’s like this.
– Again, blaming me? Today isn’t my period!
– I got it, honey. Last night I suspected something and tried it out, and it turned out to be true. I’ve tested it again and again this morning and it’s always two lines. What are we going to do now?
– What are we going to do? Whoever did it, we should find them and make them pay.
– Hmph, pay for what?
– Make them marry you!
Holding the wedding invitation and a one-week leave request for his wedding, Quân walked into his boss’s office. After reviewing the invitation and request, the boss asked:
“There’s still a month left? How long have you been working at the company?”
– “Exactly two years.”
– “You’re getting married and only taking a week off? Aren’t you and your wife going anywhere?
” – “I’d love to, but circumstances don’t allow it.
” – “I’ll sign off on a month of paid leave for you, plus a bonus of two months’ salary as a wedding gift. What do you think?
” – “You’re not kidding, are you?
” – “On the condition that you leave for Daklak tomorrow to check on the production lines there. Two weeks for the round trip will still give you time to prepare for the wedding.”
… You are reading the story “The Wedding Night Gift” at the source: http://truyensex.vip/mon-qua-dem-tan-hon/
This business trip to Daklak involved two people: Quân from the production engineering department and Duyên from the product quality department. Their mission was to improve and enhance the efficiency of the two semi-finished product production lines, as well as to strengthen quality control through rigorous inspection procedures.
To help employees be more proactive in carrying out their tasks, the company hired a 2010 Toyota Land Cruiser and assigned it to Quân to drive on the trip.
Quân’s luggage consisted of nothing more than a few sets of clothes and some technical measuring instruments. Duyên, however, was much more cumbersome, with two rather large boxes of measuring and quality control equipment, not to mention two suitcases of clothes (being a woman, after all). Therefore, in addition to his job as a driver, Quân reluctantly had to shoulder the burden of carrying Duyên’s luggage up and down the stairs.
Seeing Quân and Duyên looking young and healthy in their jeans sitting in the car, everyone would probably think they were a honeymooning couple. In reality, Duyên was only about two or three years older than Quân, but she was a department head, and everyone in the company called her “sister,” a habit that had become ingrained in everyone’s minds. It was rumored that Duyên was about to get married; her fiancé was a Vietnamese-American PhD holder with a prestigious position in the United States, and her entire family was being considered for US immigration under some kind of priority program.
Due to a late departure, the bus didn’t arrive in Dak’noul, a town in Daklak, until around 7 PM. We rented two rooms at a hotel, rested, and then went out for dinner…
The next morning, after a two-hour trek through the 40km forest, Quan and Duyen arrived at Factory 2 at exactly 8:30. Factory 2 was quite impressive, having been built by the company a few years ago. Besides the spacious and airy factory building, there was also a sturdy, two-story building with a ground floor and two upper floors. The ground floor housed the canteen and meeting hall, the first floor was for offices, and the second floor was divided into six rooms for visitors on business trips.
Quân and Duyên were assigned to two separate rooms, and Duyên also requested an additional empty room to use as a makeshift field inspection room.
The production line in factory 2 was a newly imported line, so it only took Quan and Duyen three days to complete their task there.
Factory 1 is located about 10km as the crow flies from Factory 2. The road winds and twists along the hillsides, mountains, and streams, offering many beautiful and majestic views.
Unlike factory 2, the production line in factory 1 is entirely a self-assembled, self-made system that lacks standardization. Despite numerous upgrades, the company’s investment in this area remains somewhat limited. The working environment, from the production area to the administration, is still characterized by the motto: “We must strive to overcome these challenges…”
Quân, Duyên, and all their equipment, tools, and measuring devices for this trip were stored together in an abandoned warehouse.
After helping Duyen install the testing equipment, and leaving Duyen behind to do the calibration work, Quan took a tour of the production line, carefully noting down the tasks that needed to be done, and then checked the spare parts and replacement equipment that the company had delivered earlier.
The following day and the days after, Quan and Duyen were busy with work. Many times, seeing Quan struggling with the on-site maintenance team working on the machines, Duyen would kindly bring him a simple glass of lemonade without ice. Or sometimes, while staying up late monitoring the analysis reports printed from the testing equipment, receiving a bowl of hot chicken porridge cooked by Quan himself would move Duyen to tears.
One night, lying in mosquito nets on two narrow beds placed close together, Duyen asked:
– I heard Quân is getting married soon!!!
– Yes, right after this trip.
– So, how long have you two known each other?
– Well, only recently, less than half a year.
– That’s a shame…
– What’s a shame, sister?
– Oh… but why the rush to get married? You haven’t known each other for very long.
– Well… it’s like fire near straw, sister, we couldn’t hold back…
– So, on your wedding night… something will be missing, won’t it? Like me, I wish that on my wedding night, next to the person I love, I would…
– ???
Despite numerous difficulties, the work was finally completed successfully. On the way back, pointing to a small stream, Duyen told Quan to find a place to stop so they could take some pictures as a memento of the trip. Amidst the magical scenery, Duyen posed for countless photos for Quan, until her legs ached and she finally sat down to rest on a patch of grass beside the stream. Leaning on Quan’s shoulder, Duyen confided:
“—Quan, you know, I liked you from the day you started working at the company.
” —!!!
—Seeing you so young and younger made Duyen feel incredibly embarrassed whenever she had to get close to you.
—”Oh… I felt the same way. For a whole year after I started working here, I longed to see you every day. At that time, I thought I was in love with you.
” —”Really?!”
Without answering, Quan turned Duyen and kissed her eyes and lips, and Duyen enthusiastically reciprocated. They lay down on the grass, passionately embracing and kissing, their lips and tongues intertwining. In their ecstasy, Quan reached inside her shirt, caressing and fondling Duyen’s breasts, causing her to arch her back and moan softly. When Quan’s hand reached down and lightly touched her soft pubic hair, Duyen pushed him away and sat up. Taking Quan’s hand and pressing it against her chest, Duyen said:
– You know, Quân is the first one… I… I love you… Let’s go home, honey. I’ll have a special gift for you on our wedding day.
… You are reading the story “The Wedding Night Gift” at the source: http://truyensex.vip/mon-qua-dem-tan-hon/
The wedding reception for QUAN and LINH was held lavishly at a large hotel restaurant, with guests including relatives from both sides and many friends of the bride and groom.
After the bride and groom saw most of the guests off, the remaining close friends gathered around three round tables to reminisce about old times and catch up, as it wasn’t often they got to meet all together. Quân asked the bridesmaids to take Linh to her room first, while he stayed behind to chat with his friends for a while before coming up later.
Quân was happily raising a glass with old friends when he received a message from Duyên: “Come to room 404 right now to receive your gift, or never.”
Quân stood up to excuse himself to go to the restroom, then sneaked into the elevator and went straight to room 404, knocking on the door. Quân froze when the door opened; Duyên, like a pristine white rose, was there in her wedding dress.
– You’re a gift… you… you can’t bring yourself to refuse, can you?
Without saying a word, Quân walked over and hugged Duyên tightly, pressing his tongue against hers for a long time before letting go and sighing, saying:
– You… you didn’t have to do this!!! No matter the circumstances, your image will always be in my heart.
Duyen knelt down, unzipped Quan’s pants, pulled out his penis, and put it in her mouth, then looked up:
– Can I have you, brother?
Seeing Quân nod, Duyên gently sucked on his penis and then began licking around the shaft. While Quân took off his vest and tie and hung them on the doorknob behind him, Duyên skillfully and passionately licked and sucked, leaving Quân frozen, unable to ejaculate. Applying the techniques she had learned from videos in her “premarital” class, Duyên not only performed the oral sex expertly but also used her hands to pull down Quân’s pants to caress his most sensitive areas.
When she felt Quân’s penis was fully erect, Duyên released him and stood up. Stepping back a few paces, Duyên slowly dropped her wedding dress to the ground, leaving only the white veil and bridal crown on her head, revealing her flawless, Venus-like figure, her fair skin, and her height of 1.69 meters, highlighting her perfectly balanced measurements that even models would envy.
No longer hesitating, Quân took off his shirt, picked Duyên up, and carried her to the bed. He buried his face in her breasts, kissing them passionately, gently biting and nibbling on her nipples, making Duyên feel weak and writhe with arousal.
Quân’s mischievous hand reached down to part the rather thick pubic hair to rub the clitoris, while Duyên’s vaginal fluid had already flowed profusely, causing the long pubic hairs, several centimeters in length, to become matted together and stand up like blades of grass by the stream.
Once a finger had slipped deep into her vagina, Quan released her breast and kissed her clitoris, licking it with his tongue. A wave of pleasure washed over Duyen, who could only close her eyes, arching her body and moaning. Sucking on her clitoris, Quan inserted one, two, then all three middle fingers into her vagina, rotating and swirling them around, causing more and more vaginal fluid to be released. Not only that, Quan spread Duyen’s labia apart and sucked on the small opening, making slurping sounds before thrusting his tongue deep inside, bringing Duyen to the peak of pleasure. In her ecstasy, Duyen arched her body, lifting her vagina high, and pressed Quan’s head tightly against her vulva.
– Quân, I love you… love me… embrace me, tell me you love me… enjoy and possess me to your heart’s content… I want… I want… even if it’s just this once.
Leaning forward, Quân locked Duyên’s lips in an endless kiss, his tongue sweeping back and forth as if writing a love song: “You… you… I love you too, give yourself to me, I’m coming to you…” Quân reached out and gently pushed his penis in, little by little, following the tears rolling down Duyên’s cheeks.
When the tip of his penis was fully inserted into Duyen’s vagina, the two embraced, lying motionless, their lips locked together. There was no thrusting, no up-and-down motion of the vagina, nothing at all. But the ultimate ecstasy, the overwhelming sensation overflowing to the very pores of their skin, the boundaries of happiness boundless, the fluids gushing out like a broken dam, the semen surging like a dragon spitting water. The peak of their union, the earth and sky tilting, then they lay together in silent peace.
“I… I’m incredibly happy, thank you for letting me be with the man I love on your wedding night.
” “You…
” “Don’t say anything… and don’t keep the bride waiting any longer.
” “If you see Ha down there, please tell her I thank her,” Duyen said as she said goodbye to Quan at the door of the room.
Closing the door, Duyen lay face down on the still-shy, virginal lipstick stain on the bed, sobbing uncontrollably before drifting off to sleep, a beautiful smile, like a white pear blossom, still lingering on her lips.
… You are reading the story “The Wedding Night Gift” at the source: http://truyensex.vip/mon-qua-dem-tan-hon/
As soon as Quân entered the room, he was subjected to a barrage of scolding from Hà (Hà is a quality control employee who works with Duyên), while Linh sat anxiously at the edge of the bed.
“Oh my god, on their wedding night, the groom was only focused on drinking with his friends and forgot about the wedding night. If I hadn’t been here, something big must have happened.
” “It was because we were forced to.” Understanding the situation, Quân looked at Hà, nodding his head in grateful thanks.
… You are reading the story “The Wedding Night Gift” at the source: http://truyensex.vip/mon-qua-dem-tan-hon/
A brief moment of sulking quickly faded away, and on the wedding bed, the couple lay moaning and clinging tightly to each other, exchanging passionate kisses on their naked bodies brimming with vitality.
“Honey, we’ve already done it twice, and yours’re getting hard again,” Linh asked, shaking Quân’s penis.
“It wants to look,” Quân replied.
“Look at what?
” “Look at this beautiful girl, not only beautiful but also slutty.”
“Hmph, who’s sluttier? Whose hand is fingering whose pussy?
” “Honey, tonight is our wedding night, how about you let me…
” “Let what?
” “Let me fuck this hole,” Quân said, poking his finger at Linh’s anus.
“I’m afraid it’ll hurt.
” “It’ll hurt a little at first, just like the first time I fucked your pussy.
” “But my pussy is so horny, you know?
” “Where? Where’s horny? Where’s it itching?
” “Right here, right here, I don’t know, make it feel good and then I’ll let you fuck the other place.
” “There, there… that spot… suck harder… it feels so good… so good, honey.” Let me suck your dick… give me your dick to suck.
With Quân’s penis head in her mouth, her hand stroking the shaft, and Quân sucking her vagina, Linh arched her body and thrust as if trying to make her vaginal fluids gush out with each thrust.
– Oh, this feels so good, honey, suck it all up, suck all the juice out of my pussy.
After the pleasure subsided, Linh crawled on her backside, burying her face in a pillow, patting her buttocks with both hands, and then spreading them apart.
– Now, here you go, this virgin asshole.
Wiping away the dripping vaginal fluid from Linh’s vagina, Quân gently pushed his thumb deep inside, then rotated it, pulling it in and out. Seeing the finger move in and out easily, Quân inserted his penis, thrusting it in and out, but only managed to go one or two centimeters before Linh cried out in pain and pushed him away. Waiting for Linh’s pain to subside, Quân inserted his penis again, this time a few more centimeters, but Linh pushed him away again. Little by little, Quân’s entire long penis was finally inside. Leaving Linh to catch her breath for a moment, Quân began to gently move his hips, thrusting his penis in and out.
Like a piston moving inside a long-barreled cylinder, the entire shaft of his penis was tightly embraced as it moved back and forth, giving Quan a tingling sensation with novel feelings.
Linh no longer felt pain, but instead waves of pleasure surged up, endlessly, becoming longer, more intense, and more powerful each time Quân’s penis entered or withdrew from her anus.
She gently flicked her clitoris, then inserted both fingers into her vagina. Through the skin of her vaginal walls, Linh could feel Quân’s penis sliding in and out on her fingers. That sensation made Linh tense up, her abdominal muscles contracting, causing Quân to go faster and harder.
– Harder, harder, harder, honey… it feels so good… so pleasurable… fucking my asshole feels so good… Oh… I’m coming… Oh, oh… oh.
A deep, dark hole, surrounded by a highly suggestive reddish glow, appeared as Quân withdrew his penis from Linh’s anus, and a stream of milky white semen slowly flowed out and dripped down.
Returning to the company after a month’s leave, Quân saw Hà sitting at Duyên’s desk in the Quality Control department, so he stopped by to ask her what was wrong.
– Oh! Quân, you don’t know? Duyên and her family emigrated to the US more than half a month ago, and I heard they’re getting married to some PhD there. How strange! I thought Duyên met you that night to say goodbye!
– No! Duyên just sent me a gift and left immediately.