"That... is that a woman's belly button?" Chen Chu was breathing heavily through his nostrils, and he wished he could rush up and dig into that belly.
Liu Cui had already slipped a hand inside, groping her belly twice before lifting it up again. Chen Chu was stunned. Two enormous breasts appeared before him. Liu Cui's body was tan, but her nipples were perfectly white, with the purple-red nipples resembling autumn plums. A vibrant purple, yet incredibly lovely. Chen Chu had heard from Old Zhang that after a woman gives birth, the nipples begin to turn red and then black, and the darker color is especially pronounced for women who have been fucked. But Liu Cui's nipples, with their nipples, were purple-red, clearly indicating a long absence of sex... Chen Chu couldn't help but think, "Sun Wu, Sun Wu, you have such a wonderful wife, yet you don't know how to enjoy it. If I had a woman like Aunt Liu Cui, I'd keep her awake all night, and keep my dick stuck in the crotch of her big ass all day long, never pulling it out..." Seeing this, Chen Chu was thrilled, but he no longer dared to touch his own hard cock. If he did, it would come out, and once it did, it wouldn't be much of a sensation. He just watched nervously, wondering if he would take a small step forward on tiptoe.
"Ah!" Liu Cui touched her breasts twice, then moaned softly, and then reached her other hand into her red panties.
The fingers moved, and the exposed fingers were slowly inserted in. Chen Chu sweated, and his whole body was stiff and straight.
"Ah...ah...ah..." Liu Cui's hands kept moving and her eyes slowly closed, as if she was enjoying it extremely.
The hand above her began to rub her breasts vigorously, and the base of her breasts had already turned red. Liu Cui's hand simply held her breasts completely and kept rubbing them. The hand below her moved even faster, like a mouse running around in her red panties. At the same time, Liu Cui's moans became louder and louder.
"Ah…ah…ah!"
... Chen Chu suddenly noticed some mucus between Liu Cui's slender fingers. Looking closely, Liu Cui's red panties were also wet, and the mucus had flowed out of the panties and stained Liu Cui's hands.
"Is that... urine?" Chen Chu was a little confused. How could a woman..." He really didn't understand this. It was too late, so he went to ask Old Man Zhang what was going on.
More importantly, Liu Cui's movements intensified, causing her red panties to shift slightly. She let out a low, suppressed moan, tilting her head back as far as she could, oblivious to the slight shift in her panties. Chen Chu bravely moved closer, getting a better look. The wrinkled flesh peeped out from under her red panties, along with six or seven wispy hairs. For some reason, Chen Chu felt the urge to lick it. The wrinkles and wispy hairs filled him with such arousal that his entire body couldn't contain itself. His hand couldn't help but fall on his penis again, stroking it. However, he controlled the rhythm, stroking in time with Liu Cui's moans. When he felt the urge to ejaculate was imminent, he would gently stroke, stopping when he felt the pressure was on. He had a new idea. For the past few nights, he'd been fantasizing about rubbing his penis against Liu Cui's large buttocks. But now, he wanted even more to thrust his penis into the folds of Liu Cui's red panties and pound them hard, hard, even if the folds burst. And those curly hairs. His penis would press against those curly hairs and forcefully slurp them out... Liu Cui's fingers kept moving faster and faster. The water flowed down below seemed to increase, and Liu Cui's breathing became more and more rapid. Although she tried to suppress it, she finally seemed to let go, and her hands, both above and below, simultaneously squeezed and loosened vigorously. Her moans changed from "Ah...ah..." to rapid "Ah, ah, ah, ah! Ah! Ah!" The sound grew louder, the movements faster, and the red panties suddenly made a gurgling sound like a fountain. Chen Chu was a little stunned. He almost forgot to masturbate. When the small fountain in the red panties stopped flowing, the panties were soaked, and the space between Liu Cui's legs was very muddy. Liu Cui's entire body tensed, like a wooden figure. After more than twenty seconds, she finally stopped moaning, "Ah! Ah!" and threw her head back. She began panting heavily, a look of immense satisfaction on her face. Then, one hand fumbled in her polyester trouser pocket for a moment, pulling out a roll of pink toilet paper and beginning to wipe. In 1998, white toilet paper was rarely used; large, cheap pink rolls were generally used. However, in rural Northeast China, many still used newspapers. In even more remote areas, people would scrape corn stalks after their climax. They'd split the stalks in half and then scrape them, or even use tree branches. Liu Cui, now a bit flustered, pulled out the toilet paper and wiped herself even faster. Once she finished wiping, she quickly balled the red toilet paper into a ball and slipped it into her pocket, as if she were afraid of being seen. With her other hand, Liu Cui quickly closed her clothes. Seeing she was done and ready to pull up her pants, Chen Chu began to jerk off quickly, his eyes fixed on the red panties between Liu Cui's legs. The curls of hair and the wrinkles of flesh beneath her legs finally made him suppress a groaning noise and jerk off. A stream of milky, sticky liquid shot out in Sun Cui's direction... After a pause of seven or eight seconds, Chen Chu opened his eyes with pleasure. Sun Cui had already pulled up her pants, and he carefully cleaned up the area near the toilet. Finally, he brushed the dust off his butt, picked up the corn in his pocket, and walked out... He stared at Liu Cui's plump buttocks tucked into her polyester pants. Unsatisfied, Chen Chu rubbed it vigorously again. His penis had softened, but it was still exciting. He looked around but saw no one was around. Almost the entire village had gone to the theater, so he bravely jumped over the mud wall. He squinted along the base of the wall, but still saw nothing. Liu Cui's shadow had become a tiny dot, and he finally felt relieved. He began to search her bathroom carefully. Although Liu Cui had cleaned it up quite well, a careful search still revealed traces. Chen Chu imagined Liu Cui lying there, supine, with a few emerald green corn leaves beneath her. He bravely imitated Liu Cui's position and fell there. He sniffed the air around him, and what filled his nostrils was mostly the pungent and foul smell of feces and urine. But Chen Chu didn't see it that way anymore. Most of the feces in there belonged to Liu Cui, because that jerk Sun Wu was always away from home. Liu Cui had always pooped and peed here. He imagined this place, right here, Liu Cui squatting down, her big butt sticking up to go to the bathroom. He wished he was right under her crotch, wanting to open his mouth to catch her pee and poop, then fiercely block her mouth with his mouth over the place where Liu Cui peed and pooped, then kiss and lick her, sucking all the filth into his mouth. He was willing to do anything. And then there were Liu Cui's feet. Always working in the fields, they must have smelled of sweat, but he wasn't afraid. He loved the smell, and wanted to hug her and lick her like that. Where Liu Cui had sat, Chen Chu bravely leaned over to sniff. It was a truly pungent scent. But once it reached his nostrils, it was so satisfying that the head of his penis slowly began to harden... Suddenly, something touched his nose. Chen Chu quickly reached out and plucked it. It landed in his palm, revealing a curly strand of hair. This hair must be Liu Cui's... she'd been moving it there just now. Chen Chu brought the hair to his nose and sniffed. It had no smell. Then, closing his eyes, he carefully licked it with his tongue. Unable to control himself, he sucked on it, making a humming sound, as if he were nuzzling the flesh and curly hair inside Liu Cui's red panties.
"Damn it, be gentle!"
"What are you afraid of?"
"Listen, there's a sound over there."
"It's okay! It's the old sow from Old Sun's family who's making noises. No one is there."
"Come on, just lean over the wall and take a look..."
Chen Chu was so frightened that he felt like he had been electrocuted. He quickly rolled into the cornfield in his yard. At this moment, he felt a person on the wall. He just smiled.
"It's okay! The pig ran into Old Chen's cornfield. Soon, Chen Chu's big brick will fly out! Hehe!"
The man jumped off the wall after saying that. The woman, still a little worried, asked, "Did Chen Chu go to the theater?"
"I didn't see that kid come out, he must be sleeping at home! What the hell does that little bastard know? Let's go! Let's go to the cornfield..."
"Virtue!"
"hey-hey..."
The two voices faded away. Chen Chu finally emerged from the room, two voices fighting fiercely in his heart.
"Go and have a look!"
"Crazy?"
"So what?"
"They won't beat you?"
"Damn it, I'm already sixteen, and I'm still afraid of him?"
Chen Chu emerged from the cornfield and leaped over the wall, only to see two figures, one tall and one short, round the corner. He couldn't recognize the taller one, but the shorter one was about 1.6 meters tall, with a thin waist, a wide hips, and a permed ponytail. The village had about 200 households, and after living there for so many years, who wouldn't know who? Besides, Chen Chu could see the silhouette clearly even at night; it was none other than Ma Xiaohe's second aunt. They said Ma Xiaohe's second aunt would sleep with anyone who offered her 20 yuan. But that was just hearsay; Chen Chu had never seen it. He didn't like the sluts like Ma Xiaohe's second aunt, who had a long face and a decent figure. This slut saw that everyone in the village had gone to watch the circus, so she and her husband went to the cornfield to have sex? It just so happened that he hadn't seen how men and women worked together before, so he had to be careful not to mess up when he fucked Liu Cui next time. He needed to learn some of this stuff. As Old Zhang said, don't underestimate a woman's size; there's a lot of knowledge involved in getting involved.