Chapter 59: Lunch Break Indulgences
Wang Shulin eyed the temptingly seductive body of the young wife before him, taking in every inch from head to toe. Guihua's pretty face was flushed red, her neck snow-white, her chest crowned with a pair of towering snow-white peaks, a flat smooth belly leading down to a thick bush of dark hair, her plump slit tightly closed, and her big ass pale and perfectly round. It was enough to set anyone's blood boiling.
"Fuck, that's hot," Wang Shulin muttered, stunned for a few seconds before hastily stripping off his own clothes. He clambered onto the kang and pressed himself down onto Guihua's smooth naked body. The electric thrill of skin on skin nearly made him blow his load right then. His hands seized her pair of tits, kneading them roughly as he leaned in to suck hard on them, his tongue lapping away, leaving her breasts glistening with saliva.
Guihua was starting to lose it too, her whole body burning up, her snow-white thighs twitching restlessly as juices leaked from her slit. She moaned, "Ah, I can't take it... Shulin, it itches so bad, I need it."
"Hang on, baby, I'm coming." Wang Shulin spread her thick thighs wide, admiring how her jet-black pubic hair softly framed her entrance, her pale inner thighs framing plump pink labia clenched tight. He grabbed a fistful of her bush, then fingered her dripping pussy, reveling in the soft warmth. He couldn't hold back anymore. Gripping his rock-hard cock, he pressed the head against her tender lips and thrust—schlick—burying the tip inside. Guihua cried out "Ah!", her thighs clamping instinctively around him. It had been days since she'd been with her husband, and Wang Shulin's dick was a full size thicker than Xu Dapeng's. It stretched her painfully full, drawing out a whimper.
"So fucking tight... feels amazing." Wang Shulin eased his rod deeper, feeling her pussy walls grip him like a vice, the soft flesh sucking at his glans as hot juices soaked him. It was heaven; he wanted to cum already. He started pumping slowly, careful not to go too hard lest he lose control and waste the chance.
But Guihua's body was too damn irresistible. After a few dozen gentle strokes, Wang Shulin lost it. He grabbed her fat ass and pounded away, slamming his thick cock straight into her core. The newlywed wife rolled her eyes back in ecstasy. Finally, sensing he was done for, Wang Shulin thrust a few more brutal times, yanked out, and sprayed his load all over her ass.
Guihua had just started feeling it when he pulled out. She sat up, saw he'd finished, and shoved him aside. Wiping the cum off her ass, she dressed quickly and snatched the five thousand yuan she'd earned with her body before hurrying off.
At first, Guihua thought sneaking one quick fuck with Wang Shulin was no big deal. But then he came sniffing around again, begging and threatening until she realized she'd been played. She worried her husband and father-in-law would find out, and truth be told, she was lonely as hell too. So she let him fuck her over and over. Each time, though, she'd make him do her some favors—couldn't let him get it for free. Wang Shulin was happy to oblige; banging a juicy young wife like Guihua was worth peanuts compared to what he got.
This morning he'd been pent up again, but with his own wife at home, he couldn't. So he lured Guihua to the cornfield for a quickie. At noon, he drove over with fertilizer for her. Seeing her in that loose tank top, her snow-white tits bouncing freely inside, he lost it again and pulled her in for some fun. When she resisted, he grinned, "What're you scared of? We're old lovers now. How about I swing by tonight?"
Guihua was still rattled from Ma Jun spotting her earlier. She shook her head frantically. "Not tonight—got company staying over. No good."
"What company?" Wang Shulin grumbled, unwilling to drop it. "You ain't bullshitting me, are ya?"
"My sister-in-law's back." Guihua sighed in explanation. Truth was, she regretted this mess with Wang Shulin. Xu Dapeng might be away a lot, but he doted on her, handing over every penny he earned without ever laying a hand on her in anger. She felt guilty as hell, but now she couldn't shake this guy loose.
"Your sister-in-law... you mean Xu Zhipeng's wife?" Wang Shulin's eyes lit up. He'd seen Xu Zhipeng's wife once—Liu Yan, the sexy teacher from the county high school. Way prettier than Guihua, dressed all classy like she'd gone to college. And those massive tits... even under her coat, they jutted out like twin mountains. Next to Liu Yan, Guihua's own full rack looked like mere hillocks. Wang Shulin had fucked plenty of women, but never tits that huge. Shame Liu Yan and her husband worked in the county and rarely came back to the village. He hadn't expected her today. Probing, he asked, "Xu Zhipeng come back with her?"
"Nah, he's still working down south. Just Liu Yan... oh, and she brought a relative."
Guihua said offhandedly. Spotting Wang Shulin's scheming eyes, she glared. "Wang Shulin, I swear, don't even think about Liu Yan. You got your fill of me—ain't enough you gotta fuck the whole Xu family?"
"Me? Nah, just curious." Wang Shulin chuckled, unloaded the fertilizer, and drove off in his three-wheeler. But his mind was on Liu Yan's monster jugs. If he could bag the city slicker's wife, he'd die happy. His dick twitched hard again.
Guihua finally shooed Wang Shulin away and breathed easy. She turned back to the courtyard, but Ma Jun was nowhere in sight. Remembering how he'd seen her getting groped and fingered like a slut, her head throbbed. What if he blabbed to Liu Yan? No, she had to make him keep quiet somehow.
She was mulling it over when the main room door opened. Liu Yan stepped out, smiling. "Sis, can we talk? Ma Jun's shy—doesn't wanna bunk with Dad. How about he takes the west room? You and I can share; big bro ain't coming home tonight anyway."
"Sure, that works. I'll go tidy the west room." Guihua nodded. Ma Jun emerged then, spotting her and looking awkward. Liu Yan said, "Ma Jun, head to the west room with Guihua-sis. This afternoon, she'll show you around. Oh, sis, any fun spots in the village?"
"There's an old theater stage. I'll take him after lunch." Guihua's mind raced—this was her chance. She led Ma Jun into the west room. "Sit tight, kid. Been empty forever; lemme sweep the bed." She climbed up and started brushing off the dust with a broom.
Ma Jun scanned the room. Like the main one, it was dim and chilly, just smaller. A big bed by the window, two old wooden wardrobes inside—probably antiques from Liu Yan's father-in-law's wedding. Bored, he yawned and glanced at the bed... right at Guihua's massive ass facing him. It was huge and round, curving dramatically, her thick white thighs sturdy and meaty from field work. Back in the county, aside from his mom, Ma Jun only knew refined types like Zhang Li, Liu Yan, or Li Wen—teachers or girls his age. Rural women like Guihua were a fresh thrill. Her face couldn't touch Liu Yan's, barely topped Zhang Li's, and her build was stocky, but she had that earthy vibe city girls lacked. If Liu Yan was a gourmet dish to savor, Guihua was hearty peasant fare—big portions, no frills.
Her tank top hung loose as she bent over, giving Ma Jun a perfect view of her bell-like white tits swaying with every sweep. His mouth watered; his cock stirred in his pants. Up close, her decent-sized rack looked average next to Liu Yan's 36E monsters—even smaller than Zhang Li's, maybe on par with Li Wen's. C-cups at best.
"All set, Ma Jun. Crash for now; I'll wake you later." Guihua finished, turned, and caught him staring at her chest. Realizing she'd flashed him, she yanked her tank down—only making her tits jut out more. Blushing, she bolted. This kid Liu Yan brought ain't innocent, she thought. Tall for his age, and that look... like he's seen plenty. But boys his age are horniest—might use that.
Ma Jun watched her go, reluctant. He kicked off his shoes, climbed into bed, and pictured those swinging tits. Pants off, he gripped his cock and stroked slow. But maybe Liu Yan's epic rack had ruined him for Guihua-sis's modest pair, or maybe the morning ride wore him out—he jerked forever without cumming. Eyelids heavy, he dozed off.
The east room was Guihua and her husband's, spotless. Liu Yan glanced around. "Sis, you're a machine—everything's pristine inside and out. Big bro's always gone, Dad's not well... must be tough."
She pulled two thousand yuan from her pocket and pressed it into Guihua's hand with a smile. "We're in the county, can't help much. Take this—our little something."
"No need, really." Guihua hesitated but saw Liu Yan wouldn't budge and pocketed it. Sighing, "What can I do? Married Dapeng 'cause he seemed steady. Didn't count on his dad like this. He's good to me, though—the hardship's nothing. He can come home anytime. You, though... you gotta think about yourself. Zhipeng had a fine county job—why go south so far? Barely sees home all year. How you holding up, married just a few years, young and alone? Don't you miss... that?"