The Scene of a Man's Dream!
Gu Qingcheng watched Lin Zimo's eager, almost frantic expression and couldn't help but burst into laughter. She stood up, displaying the outfit she'd prepared right in front of him.
Her long, slender legs and sky-high heels accentuated her unparalleled figure in every way, but something still felt... missing.
Lin Zimo glanced over, grabbed her small hand, and whispered, "Are you wearing panties underneath...?"
Gu Qingcheng blushed shyly. "No... why?"
Hearing her soft, dripping response, Lin Zimo's cock nearly hardened right there in his pants. Didn't she know how much of a tease that was for a man?
He leaned close to her ear. "I want... a thong. And stockings. Put them on for me."
Gu Qingcheng playfully tugged his arm, smiling. "Okay... but you have to beg me first. Then maybe I'll do it."
Lin Zimo pulled her into his arms, his hot breath tickling her ear as he murmured in a deep, magnetic voice, "Baby... please... I want to see you in stockings and a thong. Hubby's cock is so hard it's killing me... if I don't cum soon, it's gonna explode."
Gu Qingcheng's cheeks flushed crimson. She tried to wriggle free, but he held her tight—no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't escape.
Her face burned with embarrassment; she wanted to crawl into a hole. Lin Zimo was shameless, but she was as delicate as could be.
She pinched his arm hard. He winced and let go, but the pain only turned to pleasure as he gazed at her furious, blushing face.
In the changing room, the array of lingerie was dazzling—rivaling any high-end boutique.
Gu Qingcheng took her time, finally selecting a purple thong covered in intricate lace patterns. It was insanely sexy, the sheer fabric barely-there and teasingly translucent, offering a hazy allure.
When she showed it to Lin Zimo, his eyes locked on it immediately.
For the stockings, she chose sheer black ones—a connected bodysuit style that hugged her plump peach ass and the thong-clad pussy tight.
It was sexier this way, and it'd make it all the more fun for him to rip them off, feeding his primal urge to conquer and destroy.
With the changing done, they headed to the living room and fired up a porn flick.
In Lin Zimo's words, this was his ultimate dream: fucking a goddess while watching Japanese AV. What a way to live!
Gu Qingcheng nestled against his shoulder, rubbing against his rock-hard chest, her hot breaths escaping in needy puffs. She was already in heat.
"Hubby... ah... I want it... mm... my slutty pussy... it's so itchy... so needy... I want hubby's big cock to fuck me hard... ah... come play with me... Qingcheng's tits and pussy and fat ass are all ready... hehe..."
Seeing her so slutty, so depraved, stirred something deep in Lin Zimo. His cock had stiffened the moment she'd slipped into the thong and stockings; now it throbbed uncontrollably.
Even without her teasing, he couldn't hold back. He yanked her close, his large hand diving under her clothes to grope her plump tits through the bra.
The massive breasts felt incredible on their own, but the lace bra made them even softer, silkier.
In his palm, they were like tender tofu—one wrong squeeze and they'd shatter.
But lust overrode caution; his grip grew rougher, heavier.
He couldn't hold back anymore. Beside him, Gu Qingcheng panted wildly, her face drunk with pleasure, her seductive features too much to resist.
His hands clamped down harder, veins bulging on his powerful arms as he kneaded her pale titflesh like he wanted to crush it.
The force intensified, sharp pain shooting through her breasts—only to morph into mind-blowing ecstasy by the time it hit her brain. She couldn't get enough, clutching his arms tighter, even biting his shirt to stifle her moans.
Her desperate, muffled whimpers were adorable, insanely hot.
Lin Zimo gently gripped the back of her neck, pulling her up from his chest. His hands cradled her flushed, adorable face tenderly, drawing her in for a deep kiss on those glistening red lips.
The kiss exploded in Gu Qingcheng's mind like thunder, a tidal wave of tingling pleasure surging from her mouth through her body. She melted against him, lost in the heated makeout.
She even darted her little tongue out first, slipping it into his mouth to tangle with his fiery one, the wet smack-smack-smack echoing as he sucked her sweet nectar.
"Mm... nn... hubby... ah... so good... your kisses... ah... are amazing... my heart's melting... so comfy... mm... grope my tits... hubby... keep going... harder... ah... the rougher the better... I love it... ah... that mix of pain and pleasure..."
Her sultry moans mingled with their tangled tongues. Lin Zimo loved how bold she was today, so passionate. Her jiggling tits trembled from his rough handling. He started to ease up, but she grabbed his hands and planted them back on her breasts—begging for a double assault.
No mercy now. His mouth devoured her sweetness, swapping saliva hungrily, while his veined hands mauled her lace-clad tits viciously.
Soon, red handprints bloomed on her snowy flesh. Admiring his work, Lin Zimo grinned. Gu Qingcheng was lost in a haze; the second he broke the kiss, she collapsed against him, gasping, face beet-red from the bliss.
"Wife... you're such a slut... heh."
She gazed at him seductively, full of allure. "Ah... ah... fuck it... I can't take it... my slutty pussy's dying... I need... need hubby's cock inside... mm... fuck my pussy..."
Her raw desperation unleashed him. He scooped her up, planting her on his lap. She wrapped her arms around his neck, offering her lips again. They kissed till oxygen ran low, breaking apart with a lewd string of spit dangling from her mouth, dripping down her jawline onto her new miniskirt, soaking it.
"Fuck your mom... slutty cunt... getting all cheap again... so fucking horny... pulling strings like that... shit... gonna fuck you dead... get on your knees... suck hubby's cock... make it good and I'll wreck your pussy... fuck..."
He shoved her to the floor, yanking down his shorts to reveal his raging erection—veins pulsing, massive.
Gu Qingcheng watched him strip inch by inch, her longed-for cock springing free. The bulging veins, fat head, thick shaft, dark hue, and leaking precum drove her wild—she wanted to devour it.
But past lessons warned her: dive in too fast, and she'd pay. She knelt obediently, staring hungrily. Lin Zimo smirked. "Baby... so good today... aren't you starving? Why not eat? Too shy?"
She shook her head. "No... daddy hasn't said I can... so I won't... hehe... no matter how bad I want it... I wait for daddy's permission..."
Her restraint amid the hunger made him smile. He patted her head, guiding her face to his twitching monster.
She pressed her flushed cheek against it lovingly, rubbing, then gripped it lightly. Her lips brushed and licked teasingly, planting soft kisses along the shaft—gone in a flash.
The torment was electric. Her cuteness and submission were pure aphrodisiac. He grabbed a tit, shoved the bra aside, and hauled her up, her heavy breasts bouncing free in the air.
Dazed by the hypnotic sway, he growled, "Suck it... fuck your mom... you filthy whore... take it in... daddy can't take it... cock's gonna burst... fuck..."
Permission granted—her eyes lit up. She gripped the base, mouth engulfing the head and half the shaft in one go.
"Oh... fuck... yes... shit... you suck like a pro... whore... so good..."
His cock plunged into her warm, tight mouth—a heaven of pleasure. With her kneeling submissively before him, the sensations piled on; he groaned in ecstasy.
It was too much, too perfect.
Gu Qingcheng knelt diligently, bobbing on his massive cock. No matter how many times, it never got old—the girth, length fulfilled every fantasy, and that dark skin only made her crave more.
"Mm... nn... daddy... cock... ah... so big... tastes so good... mm... Qingcheng loves it... such a heavy flavor... salty... ah... sucking feels amazing... daddy... mm... nn... don't... don't thrust to my throat... I'm... not ready yet..."
Her muffled moans accompanied her efforts, but Lin Zimo was beyond control. He seized her head, ramming for that deepthroat bliss.
She wasn't ready—gagged hard on entry.
"Cough cough..."
He scratched his head awkwardly, but his hips kept pumping, stuffing her mouth to silence protests.
Soon, he pulled out. Watching her collapse, retching, satisfied his dominance utterly.
"Cough cough... urgh... urgh... cough... too rough... nearly... cough..."
He grinned lewdly. "Good girl... suck daddy a bit more... then I'll pound your rotten cunt... fuck... you cheap slut..."
Back in her mouth. This time, prepared, she slurped expertly—and sluttily grabbed his hand, slamming it onto her tits, begging for abuse.
His palm crushed the full mounds, pale flesh spilling between fingers. Her face twisted in agony, but her pussy wept through the black stockings and thong, dripping onto the floor.
"Ah... hurts... hubby... oh... ah... but... so good... oh... amazing... hubby... big-cock hubby... keep going... crush my fat tits... oh... ah..."
His grip tightened, veins popping—her tits' insane bounce resisted his full force.
The bounce and tingle shot straight to his brain.
Gu Qingcheng's cries grew soul-meltingly seductive as his hand ravaged her. Deepthroating, she locked eyes bewitchingly, moans spilling from her stuffed lips.
"Mm... ah... ah... hubby... ah... more... squeeze my tits... ah... such strong hands... ah... feels so good... so comfy... oh..."
Her whiny pleas were the ultimate drug, heightening his sensitivity.
Panting wildly, eyes bloodshot, he growled while throat-fucking her, "Slut... fuck your mom... love me mauling your tits, huh... filthy cunt... shit... Gu Qingcheng... say it... you're my slut... my personal whore... cumdump... say it... fuck your mom... fuck you, you bitch..."
"Hubby... ah... I'm your whore... Qingcheng's your slutty bitch... your personal cocksleeve... cumdump... your exclusive... oh... fucktoy... so good... my slut mouth... mm... urgh... cough... getting fucked so good by hubby's cock... mm..."
"Fuck your mom... dirty slut... so... watching porn... what do we do...?"
Infected by his heat, she wailed, "Ah... we... watch porn... so we copy the positions... mm... fuck... big cock... fucking my cheap mouth... slut mouth... mm... cough... urgh... fuck me dead... ah..."
"Fuck your mom~~! Filthy slut~~! You're such a cheap whore~~! Fuck~~! Gonna wreck you~~! Ruin that cheap mouth~~! Shit~~!"
"Ah... ah... daddy... big cock... ah... kill me... kill this cheap slut... ah... mm... I wanna... get fucked to death by daddy... beaten... ah... fuck me dead..."
His hands released her tits, clamping her throat—force nearly choking her. With his cock pulsing in her gullet, pain and pleasure blurred.
"Cough cough... cough... urgh... urgh... cough cough..."
She hit her limit, hacking wildly. He eased off; she knelt trembling, but the thrill in her eyes betrayed her.
The rougher he got, the hornier her pussy throbbed—the more she craved debasing herself for him.
He yanked his cock free. She clung to his thighs like a bitch in heat, tongue laving his legs. "Ah... hubby... your... legs so thick... love 'em... ah..."
His hand dipped to her soaked pussy, teasing her clit through the stockings and thong.
Each flick made her shudder, juices soaking his fingers.
Her wild reactions zeroed him in—fingers pinching, rolling, clamping her clit hard.
She mashed her face against his thigh, moaning in torment. "Ah... ah... hubby... don't... don't be so rough... ah... it's sensitive... oh... ah... you're so mean..."
He tormented her clit relentlessly, growling insults. "Fuck your mom... cheap bitch... don't stop... lick up my leg... hurry..."