Country Chapter 32-33

It felt like the small, swollen points on her full chest were being licked, sending tingling, numbing sensations through her body. Her strength drained away, an itch spreading deep into her heart, into the depths of her soul.

“Mmm…”

Her pale, glistening body swayed, her jade-like arms wrapping around Long Gen’s neck, her cherry-like lips pressing against his.

“Mmm, uhh…”

Long Gen’s eager hands roamed freely, kneading her soft, white boobs. His right hand, slippery as an eel, slid down to her abdomen, brushing through the fuzzy patch of grass and parting her tightly pressed, rounded thighs. With practiced ease, he plunged between the two soft loaves.

“Mm… ah… gently…” Tian Cuifen mumbled, her body heating up. A sudden surge of strength came from nowhere, and she pressed Long Gen’s head firmly against her chest, letting him suckle. The strange, tingling sensation from her budding nipples was followed by a hot gush below.

Yes, it gushed out!

Hot, sticky, pale white liquid sprayed out like paste, splattering everywhere.

“Don’t… don’t let go… quick… ah…” With a muffled moan, Tian Cuifen’s pale body went limp, sprawling in the cornfield, surrendering to Long Gen’s desires.

It had been so long since she’d let herself go like this. To hell with ethics and morals. So what if she was stealing another man? Only by stealing a man could she discover how wonderful it felt to be a woman.

“Mmm, Little Long, quick, quick… shove your big cock in… I… I can’t take it anymore… mmm…” Her moans, sultry and soul-stirring, seemed to call from the depths of her being.

Long Gen, busy atop her pale belly, drooled a trail of saliva onto her skin, now fully consumed by the heat Tian Cuifen had ignited in him.

How had he not noticed before? A plump woman could be this enticing. So what if she was chubby? Lying on her belly was like bouncing on a spring bed—elastic and thrilling.

Slap!

The dark, towering cock unsheathed, exuding a fierce aura. The thick, menacing head of the cock pointed angrily at the dark, grassy patch. The two thick, reddened slices of bread were coated in white, sticky fluid, slick and gooey…

The cock nudged and rubbed, sensing Tian Cuifen’s burning heat and urgent desire. With a roar, the cock charged forward, rifle in hand.

Slip! 

It thrust inside.

“Ah…”

Tian Cuifen’s seductive eyes shot open, her white pupils dilating sharply. A wave of intense pain coursed through her body, striking her soul. Her already limp body lost all strength.

Slosh, slosh, slosh…

Feeling the tight grip around his massive cock, Long Gen began a new round of rhythmic thrusts, following the principle of three shallow, one deep. Melodic moans gradually filled the air.

“Mmm, ahhh… mmm, so good… ohh…” The final deep thrust of the cock hit her core, shaking her soul. What was this feeling?

Ecstasy, pure bliss—better than being a god…

Tian Cuifen pursed her cherry lips, gasping heavily. Her towering, full boobs bounced with each thrust, sending waves of pale flesh rippling…

Slap, slap, slap!

Thud, thud, thud!

Her plump hips collided with his hairy thighs, the dark cock drilling in and out like an electric tool, pulling out streaks of white paste. It was like an oil worker striking crude…

“Ah… Little Long, faster, faster… I’m… I’m almost there… quick, quick… send me to paradise… ah… so good, I’m dying…” Tian Cuifen’s hands gripped Long Gen’s back tightly, savoring the moment she soared to the clouds.

Roar!

Long Gen let out a growl, hooking her ankles and lifting them onto his shoulders. The narrow slit faced him directly, sparking a sudden idea—he’d dam up this flood!

Bang, bang, bang!

No longer the soft slaps, but the thunderous sound of the cock plunging into the stream’s mouth, each thrust piercing to the deepest core!

“Ah… ah…”

Tian Cuifen let out a torrent of ecstatic cries and moans, clutching her head as she collapsed. The flood below had run dry, her body drained of strength. Sprawled in the cornfield, she gasped for air, mouth wide open…

Slap! 

Long Gen smacked her hip, a hint of frustration in his voice.

“Ah, mm,” Tian Cuifen moaned, a mix of pain and pleasure. “What’s that for?”

Long Gen grumbled, “I haven’t finished yet. Let’s keep going…”

Roughly parting her pale thighs, the towering cock, well-acquainted with that slick terrain, could find its mark blindfolded. With a fierce thrust, he plunged back in!

“Ah…”

Tian Cuifen winced in pain. Her swollen, reddened core throbbed after seven or eight climaxes, yet that relentless cock showed no sign of softening, still pounding away. The stream’s mouth tore with pain.

“Ah… no, Little Long, stop… I can’t take it anymore… ahhh…”

Long Gen didn’t care, thrusting fiercely. Each plunge brought waves of wet sounds—slap, slap, slap… thud, thud, thud…

Gulp.

Wu Guihua, watching from the sidelines, grew increasingly shocked. She saw the massive cock plunge in repeatedly, each thrust fiercer than the last, like a beast in the wild, unyielding and relentless.

“No wonder they call him Long Gen—true to his name. If he unleashed that full force, wouldn’t it kill me? Or… make me die of pleasure? My god…” Wu Guihua’s heart raced.

Yet something stirred within her. The slit below began to leak, warm droplets soaking the two slices of bread, sticky and slick.

“Mmm… ah…” Tian Cuifen’s pleas continued. Turning her head, she saw Wu Guihua touching herself and begged, “Sister Guihua, help me… I can’t… I can’t take it anymore… he’ll kill me… ah… ah…”

Long Gen chuckled darkly, pausing to part the grassy patch and inspect the slit.

Long Gen had forced the thick slices apart, leaving them red and swollen. The dark cock bore traces of red blood. She couldn’t take more—this woman was too tender, inexperienced compared to Wu Guihua. That vixen was seasoned, adaptable, and could handle it.

“Fine, you take over. I’ll give you a few thrusts. Rest up, then we’ll continue with you. Both of you, take turns—I won’t stop until nightfall!” With that, Long Gen yanked Wu Guihua over, plunging into her with a slip. Soon, the air filled with grunts and moans.

The once-dry stream flowed again after a few thrusts, dripping steadily. The cave was filled to the brim by the massive cock, tight and unyielding. Wu Guihua writhed, meeting the cock’s impact head-on.

Time dragged on…

“Ah… mmm… Little Long, faster, faster… I’m… I’m there… ah… ah… ah…” Wu Guihua twisted wildly, her full chest quivering.

Gripping her tightly, Long Gen unleashed a storm of thrusts, sending Wu Guihua to the peak. As he pulled out, a gush of sticky juice sprayed out.

“Your turn.”

Tian Cuifen froze, stunned. She hadn’t recovered, and that cock still wasn’t done?

“Ah…” Pain shot through her as the relentless pounding resumed…

Tian Cuifen was still savoring the earlier ecstasy, her tender pussy torn and swollen, streaked with blood. Before she could fully recover, a scorching cock thrust back inside, producing wet, slurping sounds.

Slap, slap, slap!

From slow to fast, from short to long, Long Gen commanded the cock beneath him, sliding in and out, crashing against Tian Cuifen’s pale, plump body. Each impact sent ripples through her soft flesh, sprawled in the cornfield, swaying and shaking, stirring Long Gen’s desires.

“Ahhh, gentler, gentler…” Tian Cuifen licked her dry lips, her voice rising in urgent pleas. “Guihua, Sister Guihua, quick, quick, take my place… I… I can’t take it anymore… ah…”

Long Gen had no intention of letting her off. His hands gripped her swollen, cotton-like boobs, which bounced like two playful rabbits under the force of his thrusts.

Bang, bang, bang! 

Hoisting her rounded thighs, he pounded fiercely into pussy.

Wu Guihua struggled to sit up from the ground, watching the proud, unyielding cock—like an eternal steel pole—relentlessly drilling into Tian Cuifen. A storm of awe surged in her heart.

This was a man, a real man! Riding two women, pounding them into screams with one cock—what else could you call that?

Only after witnessing Long Gen’s towering cock did she realize her own man wasn’t even a toothpick by comparison! So big, so overwhelming—it made her soul tremble with pleasure!

‘How was I so blind to marry that useless Chen Ergou?’ Wu Guihua thought. ‘Marrying Little Long would’ve been better. Even if he had nothing, even if we starved, I’d be on the bed getting pounded every day! I’d let him screw me to death—it’s worth it to live like a woman!’

“Ah!”

Lost in thought, Wu Guihua’s thighs were suddenly yanked apart. She was flipped onto the ground, her pussy instantly stuffed full. With a muffled moan, she clung to Long Gen, waiting for the black cock to send her to paradise again.

Slap, slap, slap! 

“Mmm… oh… sss… ah…”

Wu Guihua let out wild, uninhibited moans, twisting her hips, thrusting them upward to meet Long Gen’s relentless impacts. Her core grew drenched…

“Ah?”

Tian Cuifen, having rested briefly and regained some strength, felt the cock’s renewed thrusts. The earlier pain had melted into pleasure, a deeply satisfying fullness.

Hearing Wu Guihua’s euphoric moans, she looked up—and was stunned. From her angle, the massive cock was fiercely plunging into the groove between Wu Guihua’s hips, ravaging the tender slices of bread beyond recognition.

Each deep thrust of the dark cock scraped out white, pasty fluid, each plunge sending Wu Guihua’s soul quaking!

‘How could a man this strong be impotent? Damn it, I was fooled!’ Tian Cuifen thought. ‘If I’d known Little Long had such a ferocious cock, would I have lived like a widow?’

“I’ve got to make good use of this cock from now on…”

“Ah… ah… ah…” Wu Guihua unleashed a torrent of cries, nearing her peak. “Cuifen, Cuifen, quick, save me… I can’t… I can’t take it… ah… mmm…”

As she spoke, another hot gush sprayed from her body. Her pale frame collapsed, panting heavily, her face and neck flushed red.

Tian Cuifen wasn’t ready, but Long Gen yanked her over, pressing her face-down on the ground. 

Slap, slap, slap! 

Three hard smacks landed on her pale, massive hips, sending waves of flesh rippling. Her big, rosy hips stood out, the dark pussy at their center truly unique!

“Mmm, mm!” Tian Cuifen’s round hips twitched, nearly unraveling Long Gen’s composure.

He’d seen fine hips before—Shen Lihong, Chen Xianglian, with their swaying, rounded curves. Tian Cuifen’s weren’t as perky, but they were perfectly round, like drawn by a compass. Parting the cheeks revealed a perfectly centered, plump little hole.

Her hips were tender, so soft you could almost squeeze water from them. And thick—meaty, without a hint of bone. Press down, and they’d spring back up with a bounce.

Earlier, when he’d thrust inside, those pale checks had practically pushed him back!

“Tch, tch,” Long Gen clicked his tongue, kneading the massive cheeks, pulling them apart and letting them snap back, sending ripples through her flesh. After a few rounds, her hips glowed red.

Slap! 

A sharp smack made Tian Cuifen’s body shudder, a muffled moan escaping her lips.

Why waste such hips? Guiding the dark cock, he rubbed against the swollen, reddened slices, coaxing out a stream of liquid.

Slip!

The cock surged forward, like an eel diving into mud. With a fierce thrust, the entire cock plunged inside, leaving only the dark patch of grass and the two dangling “bombs” below.

Slap, slap, slap!

The bombs collided with Tian Cuifen’s slightly messy abdomen, the slapping sounds echoing again.

“Mmm, ah… gentler, Little Long, my core’s too tender… ah… oh…” With a moan, Tian Cuifen propped herself up, her heavy boobs dangling and swaying with each thrust of the cock.

Swaying and moaning, another half-hour passed in a blink!

After sending both women to the clouds multiple times, the cock finally swelled, its skin tightly wrapped, as if something gripped it fiercely. Long Gen intensified his thrusts!

Slap, slap, slap!

“Ahh… oh… it hurts… hurts so good… Little Long, quick, come…” Tian Cuifen cried incoherently, lost in ecstasy.

Long Gen didn’t hold back, switching the cock to high-speed vibration mode, surging wildly.

“Ahhhhh…”

Like a summer thunderstorm, after a flurry of crackling thunder, Tian Cuifen’s core unleashed a deluge, her pussy spraying hot, white paste. Long Gen pulled out the cock, squeezing its head to release the last drops of essence, smearing them across Tian Cuifen’s pale hips.

He’d read somewhere that a man’s fluid could whiten a woman’s skin. This pale, tender rear deserved to stay snowy and smooth.

“Ah… so good!” Long Gen lay back, the dark cock finally softening. It had been one hell of a day—maybe not until nightfall, but close enough.

“Guihua, was it good?” Long Gen smirked. “And you, Cuifen, feel good? Climaxed yet? Want another round?”

Tian Cuifen waved her hands frantically. “No, no, that’s enough for today. You’ve made me feel so good…”

Long Gen chuckled, saying nothing more, his face beaming with satisfaction.