between men and women

I've found myself to be a bit of an anomaly lately.

I don't know why, but recently I suddenly had a little extra thought about Peng Zhiran's ass.I don't know when it started, every time Peng Zhiran pouted his buttocks and took off his pants in the cloakroom, I always wanted to spank him twice.

Speaking of which, I used to pay more attention to his front. When he changed his pants, he would involuntarily sneak a peek at his little brother, but it seems that since I bought a heater in the cloakroom, I have paid more attention to his butt.

Things are sour.

Winter in this city is very cold, and changing clothes every morning in winter is torture.Although there is an air conditioner in the cloakroom, as you know, cooling is the duty of the air conditioner, and heating is the ability. Obviously, the air conditioner in our house is not very capable. Usually, after half an hour, it only occasionally blows over the top of the head. It was just a little warm wind once or twice, so one day Peng Zhiran couldn't bear it anymore and went to buy a heater.

The heater has 5 kilowatts and stands on the ground like a radiator. There is a warm air outlet in the upper part. As long as it is turned on for [-] minutes, the temperature within a radius of [-] meters will rise a lot immediately. Standing in front of it and changing clothes is easy. It's not cold anymore, it's very practical.

Peng Zhiran was very proud, while taking off his trousers, pouted his buttocks to face the warm air vent of the heater, with a thirteen-faced look on his face: "Ah, it's really warm, it's not too bad, it's so comfortable to dry my buttocks."

When Zhou Xingchi kicked someone away in a certain movie, his line was: "You are so handsome in this posture!"

This line is really suitable for Peng Zhiran, and the pose of his buttocks is really handsome. At that time, I thought that I would be sorry for myself if I didn't slap him twice, and then I did it!It feels good!Very bouncy!

Peng Zhiran jumped up in an instant, covered the beaten side, looked at me in surprise and aggrieved: "Why hit me!" Then he rushed over to fight back.Of course, in the end I was caught by him and took off my pants and slapped my butt twice, but since then I have become addicted to spanking Peng Zhiran's butt.

It's a weird addiction.All the time I'm just thinking about sneaking up on him, pulling his pants down and giving his ass a couple of slaps.Sometimes he was wearing pajama pants and stood by the sink brushing his teeth, and I would suddenly feel that his butt in cotton pants looked cute, and then rushed over and pulled off his cotton pants, facing him because of the sudden cold And the tight ass comes up and down.

Peng Zhiran was very mad, he felt helpless and brain-dead for my convulsions from time to time, and later even because I would go to the cloakroom to sneak attack every time I met him changing his pants, he simply drove me out as soon as he wanted to change clothes, and I had no choice but to Occasionally, he pretended to go to the cloakroom to put the clothes he had just received or something, and sneaked in to catch the timing when he was negligent. At that time, he would always smile and squeeze my butt hard, and then give me a cry of pain. Kick it out.

Finally, after a few times, he couldn't bear it anymore, and when I tried to sneak up on him again, he grabbed my ear and yelled: "Chen Xiaojia, what is the matter with you sneaking up on me all day long!"

I covered my ears and groaned, muttering: "Your ass is so cute, I don't know why I really like it recently."

He is angry: "If you like it, hit it all the time! If you hit it again, be careful that it will hate you. Next time you eat candy, you don't need to work hard!"

I covered my ears and yelled, "Eating candy has nothing to do with it, as long as my brother works hard!"

He smiled and relaxed slightly: "Don't you want it to move? How can my brother make you comfortable if it doesn't work hard!"

I snorted: "If you don't work hard, you don't work hard." Suddenly, I had a thought, and blurted out: "Why don't you let me have your ass last time!" Yes, is this why I have special thoughts about his ass recently? s reason!The ears that had just been relaxed suddenly hurt, and Peng Zhiran stared: "What!"

I hurriedly begged for mercy: "It's nothing, it's nothing... Oh, let go..." But a seed was planted in my heart, and the name was: Counterattack!

But I think I want to attack Peng Zhiran, the degree of difficulty is quite high.

Well, I admit that I have been 0 for so long, but I never thought that I could be 1, or Peng Zhiran's 1.There is no way, the two of us are together, he is born to be a general attack, and I am born to be a general.But sometimes people just have some unrealistic ideas. Ever since I had the idea of ​​attacking Peng Zhiran, I have been silently looking for opportunities in the dark. I only hope that one day I can use some excuse to impress him so that he can lie down obediently. Let me last time.To be honest, I also know that it is impossible to use a strong one.

You see, although Lao Tzu is a 0, you, Peng Zhiran, let me be 0.5 anyway!

Finally, the emperor pays off!

It was one day when we had just completed the project, Peng Zhiran suddenly found that the things he ejaculated had some color.

He basically never cums inside me, it makes me uncomfortable, and I hate cleaning the thing afterward, especially in winter, when I'm done and I don't even want to move.He is also very lazy, he is not interested in hugging me to take a shower after finishing, so he usually cums outside.He really likes to see me being distracted by him. Every time he has to get me to shoot first, he will pull out and shoot on me with a hum. He also likes to see how far he shoots. He always likes to touch He touched my lips and said, "I want to cum in your mouth." Fortunately, every time I turned my head away or covered my mouth with my hand, I never let him succeed.

As a result, this day he found that the things he ejaculated were a little different from usual, not the almost transparent ones when he was not feeling well, nor the milky white ones that had been accumulated for a long time, but slightly darker than mine, with a bit of a tinge. Pale rust red.

Based on his physical considerations, I took him for an examination the next day, andrological examination, and the result was that the prostate gland was a little inflamed.

During his examination, I went outside the hospital to buy a pack of cigarettes, and when I returned to the Andrology Department, he had already finished the examination, but his walking posture was a bit strange and slightly unnatural.Seeing him touch his butt with one hand unconsciously, I thought of an anal digital or anal ultrasound for prostate examination, and suddenly felt that the opportunity was too late to come again, so I asked him treacherously: "How do you feel? "

He instantly realized what I was asking, blushed and distorted his facial expression, and refused to answer.

How could I let him go!Talking about chasing him and telling him: "You just don't have enough prostate massage. You can see that I won't have this problem, because the prostate will be stimulated when the one below does it. What do you think? How about it, is it actually not as uncomfortable as imagined, and it feels okay? Do you want to think about changing it next time, it will be good for your prostate..."

He stopped suddenly, and growled angrily: "Chen Jiajia!" Then he gave me a look full of shit, then shook his hands and strode out, ignoring me until dinner.

After dinner in the evening, when the two of us were sitting on the sofa to digest, I tried my best to tell him the importance of prostate massage, harassing Dafa with magic sounds and instilling in him how different the pleasure of prostate orgasm is, my dear, you must Try BLABLA.

He was unmoved at first, but under my continuous bombardment, he gradually showed an expression of interest. When I saw that there was something going on, I hurriedly increased my offensive and told him, don't you see that I have a very comfortable expression every time, believe me , you will only understand where the real orgasm is after you get fucked. You can safely give me the first time behind you. You see, the first time behind me is yours, and the first time in front of you is yours. The first time is mine, so you give me the first time after you, and I give you the first time before me, so that we are truly each other's back and forth, right? !

He looked at me with a playful expression, and asked with the corner of his mouth hooked for a while, "I said, student Chen Xiaojia, have you been thinking about this matter for a long time?"

What I was thinking in my heart was pierced by him, slightly embarrassed, scratched my head and laughed.

He rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand to grab me by the collar and dragged me over, breathing in my ear: "Aren't you going to let you try it once, you will never give up?"

I looked at him breathlessly and nodded.

He thought for a while, then grabbed me and hugged me, nose to nose, and pecked me slowly: "Will it hurt?"

"No, don't worry, I will do the foreplay." My heart beat faster, did he agree?

He wrapped my feet around his waist, and began to stretch his hands into my clothes: "Do you know how?"

I started to feel hot from his touch, and I hooked his neck with my hands and gasped slightly with my mouth open: "What's wrong with this..."

"So do you want to be on the couch or the bed?"

I thought about it with my limited brain capacity. I don’t have much experience in attacking, and the sofa is too difficult. It’s better to be on the bed. I haven’t said anything yet. He has already seen my thoughts, chuckled lightly, and held my buttocks, Standing up vigorously, he walked towards the bedroom.

Ah, I really didn't expect him to be so proactive, and I couldn't help feeling excited.

In the bedroom, he put me on the bed, looked down at me from above, and began to untie the tie: "Hey, take it off yourself."

When I quickly took off my sweater and my pants, he asked me with a hint of doubt: "But are you sure you know what a prostate orgasm is? By the way, can you find out where the prostate is?"

I was stunned, and murmured: "I've been with you for so long, isn't that the prostate orgasm? Isn't the prostate the one in the chrysanthemum?"

He smirked lewdly at the corner of his mouth: "Are you sure?" Then he said: "Then, I agreed because you claimed that the prostate orgasm is very comfortable. If you can't even find the prostate, how can I believe that you can make me comfortable? Woolen cloth?"

I made a bitter face: "Shall I try to look for it?"

He pretended to sigh, and showed mercy: "Then, I will teach you once, remember."

I nodded sharply.I saw him squeeze some KY out very quickly, and then even smeared in front of himself!

@. @!what's the situation? !I realized instantly that I had been tricked!Where is this guy going to fuck me? After a long time, he still wants to fuck me. I just turned around and wanted to crawl away, but he grabbed my ankle and dragged me back. He pressed me: "Why are you running away, my husband is here to tell you what is a prostate orgasm!" Then Poke in all at once!

Fuck, even if you are full of oil, it will hurt if you poke it in like this!

I said, "Fuck, it hurts!"

He stopped and started to move slightly: "It will be fine in a while." He tied my hands above my head with a tie.

I went crazy: "What are you doing!"

He started to move: "It will be very comfortable, good boy, my husband will make you very comfortable."

He didn't seem to stab very deep this time, he seemed to be looking for a place inside me, and kept stabbing towards the front of my stomach.Slowly, being stabbed in a place by him, my stomach felt numb for an instant, and I felt like I wanted to pee. After being touched a few times, I felt a little unbearable. A transparent and sticky liquid flowed out from the front. Every time he pokes me I feel like I'm about to come, like I'm cumming all the time.

I kept panting: "Well...don't...don't do it...I don't seem to be able to do it...this time is so strange..."

He snorted and laughed: "Baby, this is the prostate orgasm," he said and poked it again: "Do you know?"

I panted anxiously: "Why is it... ah... different from before... um..."

He said: "It wasn't like that before, how about it, my husband is amazing."

I can't move my hands, I feel like I'm constantly on HIGH, the numbness in my stomach is coming back and forth, my front is always high, but I can't get comfort, I'm still bleeding prostatic fluid, I'm almost exhausted The person died, so I had to beg him: "Husband, husband, touch the front... um... touch the front..." While speaking, he struggled to sit up and rubbed against his stomach.

He immediately pushed me down, pressed the hand on top of my head with his hand, and continued to push me there: "The stinky bastard wants to fight back, let's see if you dare, my husband will cum on you today, okay?"

I said, "Woo...don't...you touch the front...I want to cum now..."

Before I finished speaking, I don't know where he brought another tie and tied my eyes. This time, I can't see my eyes, and my lower body feels more sensitive.Fortunately, he touched me and started to hit me, until he was about to ejaculate, he stopped again, and kept torturing me, I was going crazy: "Don't stop... um... let me ejaculate ah……"

He said in a low voice: "Hey, bear with me, wait for me."

Damn, how can I bear it, tears are about to flow out: "My husband... I don't dare... um... I don't dare to fight back... um... Please do it again... Hmm...do it again..."

As a result, that night, I begged him for almost the whole night... Either begging him to touch it, or begging him to stop... This man is too vengeful!

So guys, counterattack is not what you want to attack, you can attack if you want to! TT