Finally, after 2 months of working at the hydroelectric project in the highlands, I returned to the beloved city. I threw my dusty luggage into the corner of the motel and walked to the barber shop on the main road a few hundred meters away from the motel. This was just a regular barber shop for men and women. The owner was a very pretty 32-33 year old barber named Van. I heard that Van had a family in Phu Nhuan and only rented a space here to open a shop. On weekdays, Van was the only one working at the shop, and on weekends, she had a few other assistants doing hair and nails. I often got my hair cut here, and the owner and I were not strangers but had a little affection for each other through our conversations. If not, I secretly loved her but was afraid that she was married.
When I entered the shop, there were no customers, only the lady sweeping her hair on the floor. I greeted her perfunctorily and sat down on the chair, saying: Same as usual! Haircut, face shave and ear cleaning.
Putting a white cloth over me, she stepped forward, opened the drawer, took out the necessary tools, and put them on the table, then bent down to plug in the hair clipper. At this moment, her two buttocks under her shiny black pants were sticking up, looking so round and plump, I could only look at them with wide eyes and drool. Only the little guy in her pants kept bouncing and wanting to stand up, luckily there was a cloth covering it above… (Oh, 2 months at the construction site, eating vegetarian food, sleeping on the ground, shaking the bottle, the big guy and the little guy were both clothed…)
After a few strokes of the clipper, she asked:
– It seems like you just came back from a business trip, haven’t seen you for a long time. I thought someone had already taken you to a wedding car.
– You’re as ugly as you are, but no one would dare to take you. You’ve been working in the highlands for the past two months, even tigers wouldn’t spare you, that’s lucky. I replied.
– Then let me beautify you so you can go out and flirt with pretty girls this afternoon, or let me match you with a really pretty girl near your house, okay?
– Oh, no, but she has to be as pretty and beautiful as you.
– You’re just good at talking, you’re not pretty at all.
– To be honest, sometimes when I sit here getting my hair cut, I think if you don’t have a husband, I might dare to propose to you right away.
– You’re talking nonsense, just sit still, man, or I’ll give you a hair clipper from front to back.
So I quickly shut up. After the haircut, when it was time to shave my face, my little boy jumped up again, just because she sat close, bringing my face to her chest for convenience, and even turned up and down. I pretended to close my eyes, but in fact, I was inhaling the faint scent of perfume and enjoying the soft feeling of her firm, slightly large breasts.
I have been to a barber shop many times, but I have never been as high as I am today. The high today is very strange, it starts from my eyes, from my nose, runs into my body and all the way down to my head, making me want to run out of my pants. On top of that, while cleaning my ears, my sister’s breasts pressed against my face, combined with the sad, rustling, itchy feeling inside my ear, made me completely forget the mast of my heart that was rising higher and higher under my pants. Until I suddenly heard her ask:
– You’ve been on a business trip up there for so long, you haven’t touched any girls, why are you so excited?
Like a thief caught stealing, I blushed and turned away, stammering in reply:
– It’s nothing, all men. The married ones want to go home to their wives, the ones with girlfriends want to go home to their girlfriends, the single ones like me just want to go home to the city to…
– To go to beer clubs, get a relaxing massage… right?
– Hehe… You know a lot about it!!!
– Not good at anything, all men are the same. Oh well, next time we’ll talk more.
I was frozen, speechless, lying still on the chair. Then, to my surprise, she patted my little brother and whispered in my ear:
– Lose something with me, let me relax?
– …
– How about a big drink this afternoon?
Without thinking, I nodded quickly as if afraid she would take back what she had just said.
– One round, two rounds, three rounds, I’m fine with anything.
– Greedy. While speaking, she reached out to rub the outside of my pants and then pulled the zipper to pull out my hard, leaking cock. My cock, like the first time it was free, quickly sprang free and stood straight up. She reached for a tissue and gently wiped it three or four times from the head to the shaft, while wiping it she said:
– Damn it, your cock is so big and long, how can a girl stand it like this.
Then she lowered her head to kiss the head of my cock and licked it around two or three times before swallowing my cock and sucking it up and down while leaning on the chair with one hand and squeezing and pumping my cock up and down with the other. At first it was slow, then it got faster and faster. It was so good, I arched my back to enjoy it but it didn’t last long, only about 5 minutes before I shot all of it into her throat and mouth.
– Are you happy?
She asked me while wiping the little bit of my sperm that was left at the corner of her mouth after she had swallowed all of my sperm that she had saved up for months.
– So good, so good, thank you so much.
– Yes, you are also happy, sucking that big cock is really great. Go home and rest, remember to pick you up for a drink this afternoon. And remember to take a shower, you stink so much.
– Yes, I know. I smiled back and went home, forgetting to pay for the haircut.
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In the afternoon, after taking a shower and scrubbing myself clean, putting on my favorite outfit, I was in front of the shop at exactly 6 o’clock. I didn’t have to wait long, she came out without makeup, still wearing the same work clothes from the morning, with the addition of a small backpack-style handbag for stylish women. Sitting on the back seat, she immediately said: “Get on HG, I’ll show you the way.”
In no time we arrived at our destination, a majestic 7-story hotel restaurant located right on the banks of the Saigon River. As soon as we entered the elevator, she pressed the button for the 7th floor. When the elevator stopped, the door opened in front of me, revealing a luxurious restaurant with a very poetic view overlooking the entire landscape of the river in front of us. She said: “You just go out and choose a table you like, I’ll go to the restroom for a moment.”
I sat at the table I had chosen, but waited for nearly 30 minutes and still didn’t see her come out… then there she was. Yes, she appeared in high heels that hugged her small heels, along with a purple-blue skirt, a white sleeveless shirt with the top buttons unbuttoned as if wanting the person opposite to look at the beauty of her two full, vibrant breasts that nature had bestowed upon her. I quickly stood up and reached out to help her to the chair.
– She said: “You are so gallant!”
– You are so beautiful, I don’t know what life you’ve been practicing. I leaned into her ear and whispered.
Sitting across from her, I handed her the menu and said, “It’s my pleasure to invite you tonight.”
Without any hesitation or politeness, she ordered 2 portions of beefsteak and 2 bottles of red Bordeaux wine, then turned to me and said: “Tonight we will sip until morning, if you are scared, you can still leave now.” A moment of self-consciousness arose, I vaguely replied: “How can I run away when I haven’t eaten yet?”
Just like that, my sister and I ate, raised our glasses, and talked back and forth about this and that. Because of the alcohol, we laughed and talked quite naturally and a bit loudly, making the tables nearby seem to be listening attentively. In general, through her story:
She got married when she was 20, her husband was over 40 at that time, a close neighbor of her family, he was also single at that time. She was not satisfied, but the family kept talking so the wedding finally took place. The first few years of marriage were very happy, her husband did not let her move her hands or feet or do anything, but that part was the same every night, even though it was only one round but it seemed to last forever, 30 minutes – 40 minutes or 1 – 2 hours or something, so many mornings when she woke up her pussy was still sore and painful, it was painful but it was also enjoyable so every night it had to be enjoyable.
Then one day her husband had to go on a long business trip away from home, waiting until the day he returned, she rushed in and sucked her husband’s cock as if she had never sucked or licked a cock before. But strangely, 15 minutes then 20 minutes passed, but her husband’s cock still did not get hard at all, on the contrary, it seemed to shrink even smaller than before. In the following days, on the bed every night, there was only the sound of mouths sucking cock or pussy being sucked and licked, instead of the slapping sound of cock fucking pussy or pussy pounding cock of the old nights.
Her husband had erectile dysfunction due to abusing some kind of aphrodisiac, ointment, or other bad ointment to be able to fuck her as long as possible in the previous months. Suck and lick without being able to fuck, her husband’s cock was shrinking day by day, her pussy was getting fuller and fuller with desire, finally the couple agreed to live together as if nothing had happened, occasionally being close to each other to suck and lick each other to relieve the horniness. As for her, whenever her pussy was too horny, she was free to go find a one-night stand, but had to be discreet to avoid gossip, scandal or any consequences…
I took a sip of wine and blurted out, “So you often come up here, right?”
She said: “Not very often, but not really rarely, just one night stands, only when my husband goes on a long business trip like today. He’s been gone for over a week, and he said he won’t be back for another 2-3 weeks. Honestly, this afternoon, seeing your cock bouncing in your pants made my pussy horny, at that time I just wanted to pin you down and fuck my horny pussy to feel the pleasure.”
I said: So you are also very slutty!
She smiled shyly and turned away, making me a bit confused while my cock slowly rose as if to say I haven’t seen the coffin yet, I haven’t shed any tears yet. I quickly stood up to ask permission to go to the restroom, when I turned back she was talking to the waiter to pay the bill.
Then very naturally like a couple of lovers, she put her arm around my back and pushed me towards the elevator. She took the initiative to dial the number and then turned to put the room card in my hand, saying quickly, “The room is on the 3rd floor, don’t disappoint me tonight.” Looking at the provocative smile on her lips, I pulled her closer, intending to place a kiss on it to satisfy my craving, but was pushed away. She said, “Wait a moment, right now there’s only the smell of alcohol and meat, I don’t like it.”
Knowing myself and my opponent, as soon as I closed the door, I went straight to the bathroom. This was probably the most methodical way I had cleaned myself from A to Z in my life. I didn’t forget to apply some special seductive perfume that I had hidden in my pocket, wrapped a towel around my waist, and hurried out for tonight’s battle.
Looking around and not seeing her, it turned out that she had gone out to the balcony to look down at the river bank. At this time, she was no longer wearing the afternoon dress, but instead was wearing a thin, light blue, thigh-length coat that clearly showed her bare back without a bra, with her white panties clearly visible inside. Standing still and dumbfounded, I stared without blinking. The beautiful curves with the scene that seemed only in the movies, from the 2 buttocks, the slim waist, the long, white legs to standing with one leg bent and the other stretched made me feel like I had lost my soul.
“Are you tired of looking at people? Come here and see clearly,” she said softly. I quickly stepped out and stood beside her, put my arm around her waist, and pulled her closer. Not knowing what to say, I looked up at the sky and the earth.
Five minutes, ten minutes passed in silence, then we both turned to look at each other, lips searching lips, tongues searching tongues, writhing like two snakes. As soon as the endless kiss ended, she knelt down at my feet and pulled off the towel I was wrapping around my waist. One hand lifted my scrotum, the other hand held her cock and caressed it, she kissed, she stroked it lovingly, she sucked, she licked, she sucked and released the tip of my cock.
At this moment, I could only lean back against the balcony railing, arching my back and closing my eyes to enjoy, not hearing anything but the slurping and popping sounds every time she was sucking tightly and also grabbed my cock and pulled it out of her mouth. It kept repeating, unable to bear it, my two hands grabbed my sister’s head and started pounding it in and out harder and harder without mercy. Ah Ah Ah… I shot, I came, I came… streams of hot semen in ecstasy, my sister’s two hands tightly grasped my cock and pulled it close to her mouth as if she was afraid of losing the few drops of semen that she had been waiting for all this time. Her two hands were still holding tightly, her mouth was still holding my cock which was now softening, she looked up at me with a look as if silently asking, as if begging for an extremely lovely compliment that made my cock seem to want to say “Sister, let’s do it all over again”.
I was about to say something but before I could say anything, she stood up, grabbed my cock with one hand and pulled me into the room, then pushed me to lie on my back. Standing next to the bed, she took off her coat and let it fall to the floor. Her two hands on both sides of her hips pulled down her panties and then let them fall, not too fast or too slow, as if teasing me, not unlike a female bodyguard performing a striptease. Stepping up, her two legs stood straight on either side of me, her two hands hugged my plump breasts and stroked down, stopping on either side of my pussy. Lying below, her hands fondled my cock, her eyes looking up, oh what a maze.
The black, smooth pubic hair was now soaked with vaginal fluid, the white skin highlighted the sparse patches of hair on both sides of the pussy lips, stretching out to both sides of the groin, almost reaching the navel. In the middle of the almost closed pussy slit, the pink color of the inner lips faintly appeared, and above it, the clitoris protruded, shiny and red, as big as a peanut. Unable to hold back, she sat up with both hands, tightly hugging both buttocks, burying her face in her pussy, passionately kissing from top to bottom, from left to right, then licking her tongue lightly along the pussy slit from bottom to top of the clitoris.
The smell of the pussy juice was not strong or pungent like the pussies I had licked before, on the contrary, it was a bit salty, a bit sweet, and faintly like some wild orchid in the highlands that I could not remember at the moment. Gently stroking the soft hair on both sides of her groin and lower abdomen, I had to blurt out a compliment:
– Your pussy is so beautiful, the pussy juice smells like perfume, I like the pubic hair is not long but soft and immense like young rice fields.
– Have I never seen anyone with as much hair as you? Sometimes I want to wax it but I’m afraid of the pain so I haven’t done it.
– I only see it on foreign websites, but like this it looks very sexy, you know?
– You’re right, my grandmother is white Indian, my husband is also of Indian origin. But come on, suck me, I’m craving it so much, remember not to put your fingers in there, it’ll make her pussy all wet.
Without needing to repeat, I immediately started sucking her clitoris with my tongue, gently at first then more roughly, occasionally biting and rubbing it, making her body bounce and moan softly. I slid my tongue down and poked right into her pussy, thrusting deeply, groping left and right, up and down endlessly, then sucking hard as if wanting to swallow all the vaginal fluid from deep inside her pussy. Above her, she kept shaking and kneeling down, using all her body weight to press my face down on the mattress.
– There there there, suck hard suck hard, harder baby… Au Ah Au au… I’m coming I’m coming.
It felt like water was flowing out of a straw from a watermelon, not as much as a smoothie but steadily sip by sip, the taste was indescribable like the excitement was surging up at the tip of my cock. As if she understood that, she turned around and immediately grabbed my erect cock and sucked it, in this 69 position no one said anything to anyone, everyone had their own business, the one whose pussy was being sucked tried to make the cock in their mouth ejaculate quickly, the one whose cock was being sucked licked the pussy with unique skills hoping to win the reward of hot streams of vaginal fluid.
While my face was still blurred with pubic hair, she sat up, turned around, grabbed my cock, and thrust it straight into her pussy, then squatted down. Her two hands hugged and rubbed my breasts, her ass shook, her pussy contracted as if she wanted to tie my cock tightly with some invisible rope. She brought her two hands down to grab my two hips and continuously pounded her pussy down with heavenly thrusts while I also shook my ass to respond.
“Slap… slap… slap…”
– Happy… happy… I’m so happy baby!
Seemingly tired, she started to change position, kneeling with one leg down, still supporting the other leg, and continuously shaking her ass up and down regularly, her mouth constantly moaning like a cat that lost its kitten. Still in that position, but this time she changed her left leg to kneel with her right leg supporting her pussy, she continued to pound down on my cock one by one, but stronger than before.
– Phạch… phạch… phạch… phạch… come out, I’m coming, so good, so good au ah ah…
– I’m coming baby.
Having said that, she collapsed onto my back, her two hands holding my face, kissing me all over while her pussy was still convulsing and grinding my stiff cock inside, her tongue greedily entwined with mine, the taste of semen and vaginal fluid mixed together, lips going from lips to mouth, making me extremely excited. I turned on top, my cock not leaving her pussy, started to thrust slowly then faster, below her, her two hands tightly gripped the bed sheet, her lips pursed to receive each of my thrusts. I knelt up, put her two legs on my shoulders, took another pillow under my butt and started to plow over the mountain. Fast and slow, I tried my best to pound her pussy, I knew this was the moment and not any other moment…
– Oh, au au… au au au… harder baby, au au au harder baby, I’m about to come again. Au au I’m coming I’m coming…
Her pussy juice gushed out, making me clearly see a milky white, wet color of vaginal fluid around my cock every time I thrust in and out. I continued pounding rice for about 2 more minutes, then she jumped up and hugged me tightly, her pussy also contracted, making it impossible for me to pull my cock out to thrust in hard anymore. I put my legs forward in the Guanyin position, lifted her up with both hands, then let my cock head penetrate all the way to her uterus.
– Oh, oh, oh, oh, it feels so good… come on, I’m coming again, I’m… oh, oh… I’m coming… so good, oh… oh, oh, oh, she moaned louder and louder with the up and down rhythm of her body. Hearing her moan, I couldn’t stand it anymore, so I pressed her down and used both hands to pound my cock down on her wet pussy. After a few strokes like that, it was like an electric current was running through my cock, I tried to hold back but I had to scream in extreme pleasure and then wave after wave of sperm shot deep into her pussy.
– Oh, oh, I’m coming, I’m coming, it feels so… good, sister.
– Give it to me, give it to me, give it all to me.
She jumped up and crawled forward to take my cock head in her mouth as it had just been pulled out of her pussy. She held my still erect cock, kissed it with her lips and sucked it over and over again as if she wanted to suck out every last drop of semen left in it.
I lifted my sister’s chin and kissed her, then hugged her and lay down to rest. She rested her head on my shoulder, reached down to caress my cock and whispered:
– Good job, you make me happy. Just one round and I came 3-4 times, do you know?
– I’ve already emptied your sperm 3 times? From now until morning, you probably still have…
– What else…
– I still have to love you a lot, but I’m addicted to your pussy, it squeezes my cock until I cum and I’m still high.
– Really? Or maybe tomorrow is the storm after fucking?
– I don’t dare? I smiled bitterly.
Lying down and talking for a while, she invited me to go into the bathroom with her. She took soap and rubbed it on my body, then rubbed and bathed me like bathing a baby. She stroked the head of my cock until it stood up, then she bent down and sucked the head lovingly. I also took soap and poured it on her body, then massaged her breasts with one hand and her pussy with the other. She also used both hands to massage and fondle my cock and balls, but she definitely did not let me finger her pussy whenever my fingers tried to do something.
After rinsing off the water, she went out and took a towel and spread it on the floor, then told me to lie down. I thought she wanted to ride a horse again, but unexpectedly, she went to her handbag and took out a set of nail tools. She sat down and meticulously trimmed all my fingernails and toenails, then stood up and dried herself and walked out. When she got to the bed, she shouted, “Now you can touch and pick whatever you want.” Oh, that’s it. I quickly washed my hands and feet, then rushed out and hugged her down on the bed, kissed her eyes, her cheeks, and finally stopped at her lips to suck her divine tongue. My two hands caressed her two erect nipples, roughly kneaded them, gradually rubbed down to her belly hair, pubic hair, and fondled her clitoris protruding from the outside of her pussy, making her convulse with pleasure. Hooking a finger into her now wet pussy, I poked it up right to her G-spot, making her jump up, her vaginal fluid gushing out, wetting my hand outside.
– Ah ah… au au… it feels so good honey, put both fingers in.
– What did you just say…
– I hate you, what are you talking about, you already opened someone else’s pussy and you’re still talking about me… touch my wife’s pussy more honey, 2 fingers, 3 fingers, whatever, hurry up, I’m so happy.
– Oh my… oh my… I’m dying, I’m coming, suck my pussy, there, right there, suck hard… suck my clitoris… au au…
– Oh my god, come on, fuck me honey, I want it, I want it…
– Want what…
– I want your dick to fuck my pussy.
My mouth had not yet left her pussy when she reached behind and grabbed my cock and thrust it into her pussy. While lying on my side, I kept thrusting my ass and thrusting. When I was tired, I pressed her down and spooned her. She took two pillows to put under her belly, and I just kept pushing up and down. She arched her back, spread her arms wide, pounding on the bed, reaching the peak of pleasure. She lowered her head and kissed my nape, whispering, “doggy”. Pulling her ass up on tiptoe, standing up, I held my cock in and out with both legs. Seeing that I was almost there, I pulled my cock out, rubbed my pussy juice into her asshole, inserted my thumb in and out, and when I felt it was quite enough, I put the head of my cock in and thrust it all the way in.
When she cried out in pain, my cock was already deep inside her asshole. I pulled her buttocks tightly against me and held them still for a moment, then gently thrust in and out. She turned her head and smiled lewdly, saying, “Go harder and faster, honey. Fucking like this is even better than fucking a pussy.” The more I pounded, the more her asshole contracted, so in less than 2 seconds, I came in and collapsed on top of her.
She leaned over to let me lie down, covered her butt and ran into the bathroom. A moment later she came out with two hot towels, one to wipe my face and body, one to wipe my cock and lower part. I climbed up and lay down next to her and whispered:
– Disgusting, disgusting, today you broke my asshole virginity, what compensation
do you want? – Do it again?
– You’re so soft and still talking so well. Honey, go to sleep and regain your strength and settle the score tomorrow morning.
Then my cock was in her hand, lying face to face hugging her I fell asleep. When the sky outside began to brighten I also felt my cock gradually getting hard, thought I had to pee like usual, looked down unexpectedly she was still naked lying with her legs stretched out below holding my cock and rubbing it up to her 2 nipples, looking at the smooth pubic hair and belly hair standing out on the white skin of that hot triangle made my cock feel like it was being electrocuted with high voltage, the tip of my cock slowly oozed out drop by drop of clear semen. She immediately licked it and sucked hard then smiled with satisfaction and a lewd look like a witch who had just eaten a young man. I lay still, stretched out to enjoy the pleasure, letting her freely indulge in her passion of holding my cock in her hand, sucking, licking to the depths of so-called happiness.
– Is the husband happy? She asked…
– Is the wife happy? Give it all to me.
Sitting up, I held her hips and turned my back, holding her cock up with both hands, lowering my butt so that her pussy hugged her cock, placing both hands on my thighs to keep her balance, then started riding her backwards. Sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes strong, sometimes soft, her mouth kept moaning, making “ooh ah ah ah” sounds with each up and down thrust. I used both hands to hold her ass and rocked my body to join in, making the bed shake with passion.
“Slap slap ow… ow, Splash slap ow… ow white slap ow ow… white slap ah ah…”
– Ahhhh ahhh L licked hard, that’s right, there, hard in my pussy.
– Phết phết oh oh… come… I’m coming ra ra… are you coming yet… cum in my pussy baby.
– Cum baby, I’m so happy.
When I felt my arms were tired, she also knelt down. I took a break to catch my breath, pulled her to the edge of the bed, stroked her wet pussy hair with my hand, half standing, half kneeling on the ground, thrusting my cock in and pounding it back and forth, faster and faster. At this moment, she was like a trance, one hand tightly holding onto the bed sheet, the other hand pounding down, moaning and screaming:
– So good, sister monk… ouch, oh oh my sister monk… ouch, oh oh oh my wife monk… ouch… come on come on…
I just pulled my dick out and stood up straight when oh my gosh a bunch of milky white vaginal fluid shot out and fell straight to the floor, then continuous jets like water jets shot out from the cloth girl’s pussy to the edge of the bed, pouring down to the floor and condensing into a large puddle.
I know that when women reach orgasm, it is normal for them to ejaculate and pee their pants at the same time, but I did not expect her to ejaculate so much. Standing there, looking at her naked, lying there, breathing as if she were fainting, I felt proud like a hunter who had just subdued a wild animal, but also felt sorry for her and somehow cute, so I bent down to kiss her cheek and picked her up and carried her to the bathroom.
She poured water on me then knelt down and used soap to wash me from front to back, from the tip of my cock to my balls, in a very loving and adorable way, not unlike a couple on their wedding night in some old Chinese erotic novel. I suddenly felt so much love for her and my cock immediately agreed, quickly becoming miraculously hard (of course, I hadn’t ejaculated yet). I immediately pulled her up and kissed her lips passionately, put my hands on the edge of the bathtub, pressed my body and thrust my cock into her still wet pussy and thrust. While thrusting, I kissed the back of her neck and whispered in her ear:
– Do you like fucking standing like this?
– Yes, better than fucking on the bed. But my legs are so tired now, because you just fucked me so hard just now. Let me suck you off.
Pushing me away, she sat down in front of me, one hand between my legs, gently lifting my balls, the other hand holding my cock, while stroking it, moving it in and out, putting it in her mouth and holding it tightly. It seemed like she had used all her amazing licking and sucking skills this time. She stopped fondling my balls, reached behind me, rubbed my firm ass, then rubbed down and inserted a finger right into my asshole, stirring it gently, making my ass wrinkle from the stimulation. At the same time, my cock jerked, sperm gushing like water breaking a dam, pouring into her mouth.
After cleaning me as before, she reached for a dry towel to wipe me again and said:
– You go out and rest first, I’ll take a shower and then come out.
I told her to lie down and wait for her to come out, but I fell asleep without realizing it. When I woke up, it was already past 9am. I looked around and didn’t see her. When I went down to the hotel lobby, the manager said she had paid everything and left early.
… You are reading the story My Van at source: http://truyensex.vip/van-cua-toi-full/
During the following week and the following weeks, I was so busy with reports that I seemed to forget her because I thought I was just a one-night lover among many nights looking for a lover through her stories. It was easy to forget, but it was not easy. The nights lying on the construction site, my cock was horny, I remembered and craved pussy, but the problem was I only remembered the scent of pussy juice, I only wanted to fuck her pussy. The previous pussies that had passed through my cock seemed to have nothing left. These two months of construction seemed to last forever.
When I got back to my apartment in the city, I immediately rushed to the barber shop. Seeing no one, I still sat on the chair as if I wanted to give her a surprise. When the white cloth was wrapped around me, I looked up in the mirror and saw that it was not her but the unfamiliar face of a very young barber, so I asked:
– Where is the owner?
– She went to Daklak this morning, I heard she was looking for an acquaintance or a lover or something. Do you know the owner?
– Oh, not really, just because she lives nearby so she often comes here to get her hair cut. But why is she looking for a lover? She has a husband?
– What husband? Her husband died eight years ago, haven’t you read the newspaper or heard anything?
The worker said as she pointed to a small piece of news cut out from the Police newspaper and pasted on the corner of the mirror in front of her. “THE KILLER OF THE GROOM AND THE RAPER OF THE BRIDE WAS ARRESTED AFTER 10 YEARS OF HIDING…”
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In the afternoon, sitting at a bar chatting with some friends, bored, we invited each other to a karaoke bar, hugging and singing, picking up girls. Halfway through, I remembered my sister went back to the motel to lie down and jerk off. While I was high, there was a knock on the door. When I got out, I saw my sister, so I immediately pulled her into the house and locked the door. Without saying hello or asking, I hugged her, kissed her lips, and sucked her tongue. She also responded frantically, and quickly the two of us were naked, wrestling on the small bed. She held my cock and shook it lightly, while I touched my breasts, got bored, then went down to stroke her pussy and toyed with it until I saw her pussy juice flowing out, and said:
– I miss you so much, I miss this pussy, I’m addicted to the smell of this pussy juice.
– I miss you too, I miss this veiny dick, you know?
– I missed you so much that I left to find a lover? I teased.
– How did you know?
– I stopped by the shop this afternoon. Ah, what about the news about the arrest of the murderer?
– (After a moment of silence, she said): That bride was you… that HG hotel and restaurant was also where your wedding reception was held 10 years ago.
That day, because my friends were having fun, when I entered my husband’s room, I was so drunk that I didn’t know anything. I was struggling to help him lie down on the bed when a man’s hand came from behind and covered my mouth and pushed me down on the bed. Just as I was about to scream, he swung his arm and hit me like a thunderbolt, making me faint. When I woke up, I found myself naked in a pool of semen with some blood stains that hadn’t dried yet. I looked around and couldn’t see my husband anywhere, so I quickly wrapped a turban at the head of the bed and ran out shouting.
The police came to the scene to investigate and also said that my husband was drunk and fell off the railing into the river and drowned. The incident was then forgotten because the perpetrator could not be found, and I was scorned by my husband’s family. I was so angry that I decided to find out what happened, because while I was raped, I seemed to be half-conscious, half-conscious. I saw on his cock that was going in and out of my pussy several rings attached to something shiny like earrings and especially below his navel was a tattoo of a goat’s head with two horns sticking out, hugging the navel. Every time he went in, to be honest, I was so dizzy that my pussy was numb and overflowing with indescribable pleasure. Even though I was embarrassed, I still described all of that whole thing with all my heart when the police questioned me.
In recent years, I suddenly thought of going to that hotel every fateful day to drink alcohol, pretending to be a spinster looking for a one-night stand. The first two years, nothing happened, perhaps because I went with the girl who cut hair in the shop. In the following years, I decided to go alone. Immediately, many guys approached me to invite me to drink, but seeing that I didn’t look like someone I suspected, I firmly refused.
Last year, there was a tall, round guy who looked a lot like him. I agreed to have a few drinks with him and then took him to the fateful room last year. I pretended to be horny so when I entered the room, I pulled down his pants and saw his dick, knowing it was wrong. I pretended to forget my phone on the table, then quickly ran out and took the elevator to go home. The other day, the fateful day came again. I had feelings for him and also had a plan, so I lured him up there. Do you remember that day, I pretended to be drunk and made up a story about an impotent old husband and deliberately spoke loudly for someone to hear, even though I couldn’t tell who that someone was.
A week later that night, I went back alone to the same table, this time the fish took the bait. He was the hotel manager, because when I entered the room, he pulled down his pants and roughly pushed my head down to make me suck his cock. I endured the humiliation to look closely at his cock and the tattoo under his belly, I showed him everything I could do to make him cum in my mouth quickly, smiled lewdly and told him to go take a shower and quickly fuck me because I was so horny. When he went into the bathroom, I called the police. The story that happened after that, you can read it in the newspaper. Holding her tightly, I said:
– Luckily your dick doesn’t have a piercing, your belly doesn’t have a goat head tattoo. But isn’t that room also…
– That room, with you that night I was in heaven.
– Because you served me this? As I spoke, I reached out and squeezed my pussy hard.
– No, no. At that time I kept wishing this was our wedding night, I was the bride and you were the groom, because after the rape I hadn’t had sex with anyone until I met you that night.
– Tight, but why are you so skilled?
– Hic, I just learned from websex to play the role, and I like you so much that I took the risk. You know, I’ve liked you for a long time, since the first time you came to the shop, but I was afraid you’d think I was old so I didn’t dare…
– I’m about 3-4 years older than you, not old at all, looking young and beautiful and very attractive makes me want to die. Be my wife, okay?
– I’ve already called you husband.
– I’m telling the truth, I love you… VAN, will you marry me? Tomorrow we’ll go to the ward office and get our marriage certificate – I said seriously.
– I, I love you, I love… you…
Nodding in response while tears rolled down her cheeks, Van shyly hid her head in my armpit. Gently stroking her hair, I said:
– If I love you, what should I do to make you love me?
– What should I do?
– Do this…
As I spoke, I held her hand and pressed it on my cock. Understanding my intention, she turned around and kissed my chest, then kissed down to finally suck my cock passionately in the utmost pleasure. I also turned around and sucked her pussy in the 69 position. When my cock was wet with saliva, my mouth and her pussy were smeared with vaginal fluid, I lay on top of her, choosing a position to insert my cock deep into her pussy. I propped up my hand to thrust, but she stopped me and rubbed her belly, saying:
– Be gentle, you might hurt the baby.
– Which baby…
– Here… I missed my period after being with you last night.
– Really?
– If you don’t believe me, then it’s okay to leave me alone. I love you anyway.
– I believe it, I believe it. I’m shaking with joy. So now you’re really mine. Oh my god, I’m so happy, Van, my dear, my wife, thank you, thank you… now let me come in and see my child.
– Devil, fuck me, I’m so horny.
– Horny for what?
– You’re just pretending, this pussy is horny, not me.
– Really, then I’ll let her bite my horny cock to teach her a lesson.
I slowly pulled in and out, then changed this position and that position but could not ejaculate because I did not dare to thrust hard while her pussy juice flowed all over the bed after several times until she came. Seeing that, I said let me fuck her mouth and ejaculate inside for her to swallow. That night we only did it one more round and then hugged each other to sleep until morning.
That same morning, after leaving the marriage registration office in the ward, I took her straight to the company to meet the general manager and asked for leave from work because she was about to become a father. The boss was surprised and asked: “When did you get married and are about to become a father?” I squinted and replied: “It’s been a long time, boss. Please let me take today off to take my wife to the prenatal check-up. She’s waiting downstairs.”
On the way leaving the company I said to her:
– Let’s go to HG hotel for breakfast! Then…
– Continue…
– Go down to the 3rd floor, to the fateful room to…
– ???
– Hold the wedding night ceremony for the groom and bride after registering their marriage.