"That...that's a woman's belly button?" Chen Chu gasped for breath, wishing he could rush up and give that belly a good rub.
Liu Cui had already reached in with one hand, first feeling around on her belly a couple of times, and then lifting her hand up again.
Chen Chu was stunned; two enormous breasts appeared before him.
Liu Cui's body was wheat-colored, but her breasts were very white, with two purplish-red nipples that looked like small plums in autumn.
It's a deep purplish-red color, but it's exceptionally cute.
Chen Chu had heard Old Zhang say that after a woman gives birth, the nipples on her breasts start to turn red and then black, and the nipples on a woman with a long breast become even blacker.
Liu Cui's breasts, however, had purplish-red nipples, clearly indicating they hadn't been used in a long time...
Chen Chu couldn't help but think, "Sun Wu, Sun Wu, you have such a good wife and you don't know how to enjoy it. If I had a woman like Aunt Liu Cui, I wouldn't let her sleep all night. I'd keep that ghost head stuck in Aunt Liu Cui's big butt all day long and wouldn't pull it out..."
Chen Chu was thrilled to see this, but he dared not touch his hard, erect penis again. If he did, it would really come out, and once it did, it wouldn't have much of a function anymore.
He watched nervously, occasionally taking a small step forward with his toes.
"Ah!" Liu Cui touched her breasts twice, then let out a low moan, before reaching her other hand inside her red underwear.
The fingers twitched, and the exposed fingertip slowly slid inside.
Chen Chu broke out in a cold sweat, his body stiffening taut.
"Ah...ah...ah..." Liu Cui's hands kept moving, and her eyes slowly closed, as if she was enjoying herself immensely.
Moreover, the hand above began to vigorously rub her breasts, the base of which was already somewhat red, and Liu Cui's hand was not enough to hold the breasts completely, but was just rubbing them continuously.
Her lower hand moved faster and faster, scurrying about inside her red underwear like a mouse.
At the same time, Liu Cui's groans continued to grow louder.
"Ah...ah...ah!"
...
Chen Chu suddenly noticed some sticky fluid between Liu Cui's slender fingers.
Upon closer inspection, Liu Cui's red underwear was also wet; the sticky fluid had seeped from inside the underwear and gotten onto Liu Cui's hands.
"Is that... urine?" Chen Chu was a little confused. How could a woman... He really didn't understand this. He would ask Old Man Zhang later to find out what was going on.
Importantly, Liu Cui's hand movements became increasingly exaggerated, causing the red underwear to veer slightly off-center.
Liu Cui let out a low, suppressed groan, tilting her head back as far as possible, completely unaware that her red underwear had shifted slightly.
Chen Chu also mustered up his courage and moved closer, so he could see more clearly that some of the wrinkled flesh was peeking out from her red underwear, along with six or seven curly hairs.
For some reason, Chen Chu felt an urge to lick these things, especially the wrinkled flesh and the curly hair. He felt extremely excited, and his whole body was almost unable to contain itself.
His hand couldn't help but fall on his penis again, and he started to masturbate. However, he controlled the rhythm, and started masturbating in time with Liu Cui's moans. When he felt that he was about to ejaculate, he masturbated more gently, and if he couldn't, he would stop for a while.
He has some new ideas.
These past few nights, he's been fantasizing about his penis rubbing against Liu Cui's big buttocks.
But now, he would much rather stick his penis inside the folds of Liu Cuihong's underwear and pound it hard, even if it pounded through the folds.
And those crooked, wavy hairs.
His own ghost head was about to press down on those curly hairs and slide out hard...
...
Liu Cui's fingers loosened faster and faster.
The water below seemed to be flowing more and more, and Liu Cui's breathing became more and more rapid.
Although she tried hard to suppress it, she seemed to loosen up at the end, using both hands to squeeze and loosen it forcefully.
Her moans changed from "Ah...ah..." to rapid "Ah, ah, ah, ah! Ah! Ah!"
The noise grew louder, the movements quickened, and the red underwear made a splashing sound, as if it were being hit by a fountain.
Chen Chu was a little stunned. He almost forgot to masturbate.
After the little fountain inside the red underwear stopped flowing, the underwear was soaking wet, and Liu Cui's legs were very muddy.
Liu Cui's body was also tense and stiff, like a wooden doll. After more than twenty seconds, she stopped moaning "Ah! Ah!" and tilted her head back.
He began to breathe heavily, his face beaming with a look of utter satisfaction.
Then, he rummaged around in his polyester pants pocket for a moment, pulled out a roll of pink toilet paper, and began wiping himself.
Back in 1998, white toilet paper was rarely used; most people used large, inexpensive rolls of pink toilet paper. However, in rural Northeast China, many people still used newspapers, and in extremely remote areas, they would scrape corn stalks after finishing their homework. They would split the corn stalks in half and then scrape the paper; some people also used tree branches.
...
After Liu Cui finished enjoying herself, she felt a little flustered and took out toilet paper to wipe herself, which made her move much faster.
After wiping herself with the red toilet paper, she quickly crumpled it into a ball and stuffed it into her pocket, as if afraid of being discovered.
Liu Cui quickly closed her clothes with her other hand.
Seeing that she had finished and was about to pull up her pants, Chen Chu started masturbating quickly. At the same time, his eyes were fixed on the red panties between Liu Cui's legs, the few curly hairs and the wrinkled flesh. Finally, he suppressed a moan and masturbated.
A stream of milky white, viscous liquid shot straight towards Sun Cui...
After a seven or eight-second pause, Chen Chu comfortably opened his eyes and saw that Sun Cui had already pulled up her pants and carefully tidied up the area next to the toilet.
Finally, he dusted himself off, hoisted the corn from his bag, and went outside...
Staring at Liu Cui's round, plump buttocks encased in her polyester pants, Chen Chu stroked them vigorously again, still not quite satisfied.
The penis had gone limp, but it was still very exciting.
He looked around and saw that there was no one there.
Almost everyone in the village had gone to watch the play, and he boldly jumped over the earthen wall.
I looked around close to the wall, but still couldn't see anything.
Liu Cui's shadow had become a tiny dot, and only then did he feel relieved, and carefully searched inside and outside her house's toilet.
Although Liu Cui cleaned it up quite well, some traces could still be found if you looked closely. Chen Chu imagined that Liu Cui had just fallen backward here, with a few bright green corn leaves under her.
Chen Chu, emboldened, mimicked Liu Cui's earlier pose and fell to the ground.
I sniffed the air around me with all my might, but what entered my nostrils was mostly the stench of excrement and urine.
But Chen Chu doesn't think that way now. Most of the excrement in there is Liu Cui's. That bastard Sun Wu is never home.
Liu Cui used to poop and pee here. He was fantasizing about this place, right here, with Liu Cui squatting down and sticking out her big buttocks to poop. He wished he were right under her crotch, and he wanted to open his mouth to catch her pee and poop, and then use his mouth to block Liu Cui's pee and poop place, and then kiss and lick her hard, sucking all that filth into his mouth. He was willing to do all that.
And Liu Cui's feet, they must have been sweaty from working in the fields all the time, but he didn't care, he liked that smell, he wanted to hold her and lick her feet like that.
Chen Chu mustered up his courage and sniffed the spot where Liu Cui had just sat. Sure enough, there was a pungent smell.
But when he smelled it into his nostrils, it was so incredibly satisfying that his penis slowly began to harden...
Suddenly, something got on his nose. Chen Chu quickly reached out and brushed it off. The thing landed in his palm and turned out to be a crooked hair.
This hair must belong to Liu Cui... She was the one who stirred it here just now.
Chen Chu held the hair to his nose and sniffed it. It didn't smell like anything. Then he closed his eyes and carefully licked it with his tongue. He couldn't help but make a gurgling sound as if he were nuzzling the flesh and curly hair inside Liu Cuihong's underwear.
"You rascal, be gentle!"
"What are you afraid of?"
"Listen, there's a gurgling sound over there."
"It's nothing! It's just Old Sun's old sow squealing. There's no one around."
"Come on, go peek over the wall and take a look..."
Chen Chu was so frightened that he seemed to have been electrocuted, and he quickly rolled into the cornfield in his yard.
Just then, he sensed someone on the wall. He just chuckled.
"It's alright! That pig ran into Old Chen's cornfield, and soon Chen Chu, that half-grown boy, will be flying out with a brick! Hehe!"
After saying that, the man jumped off the wall.
The woman, still somewhat worried, asked, "Did Chen Chu go to see the play?"
"I didn't see that kid come out, he's probably sleeping at home! What does that little brat know? Let's go! Let's go to the cornfield..."
"Virtue!"
"hey-hey..."
Their voices faded into the distance.
Chen Chucai peeked out, his mind filled with two conflicting voices.
"Let's go take a look!"
"Crazy?"
"So what?"
"They won't beat you up?"
"Damn it, I'm sixteen already, why am I afraid of him?"
Chen Chu emerged from the cornfield, jumped over the wall, and saw only two figures, one tall and one short, turning the corner.
I didn't recognize the tall one, but the short one was at least 1.6 meters tall, with a slim waist, big hips, and a permed ponytail.
The village has about two hundred households, and they've all lived here for so many years. Who doesn't know who?
Besides, Chen Chu could see that figure clearly even in the night; it was none other than Ma Xiaohe's second aunt.
Everyone says that Ma Xiaohe's second aunt will sleep with anyone who gives her twenty yuan. But Chen Chu has only heard about it; he's never actually seen her.
He didn't like Ma Xiaohe's second aunt, who was a big flirt. Ma Xiaohe's second aunt had a long face and a decent figure.
Seeing that everyone in the village had gone to watch the acrobatics, the two of them decided to go to the cornfield to have an affair?
I haven't seen how the male and female versions work yet, so I can't let things fall apart when I'm dealing with Liu Cui later.
You have to learn a thing or two about this. As Old Zhang would say, don't underestimate a woman's small area; there's a lot to learn when it comes to actually doing it.
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