Easter Egg 8
Big Foolish Melon and Little Crab's Newlywed ChapterAfter sending off the guests, Ye Changshen drunkenly stumbled into the wedding chambers.
Before he went inside, he was worried that Cui-ge would detest the smell of alcohol on him so he drank some water. At the thought of Cui-ge, Changsheng's whole heart and whole eyes flooded with happiness. Today was their wedding day!
Cui-ge's asshole had long been sopping wet and soaked through his wedding garments. At this moment when he saw dalang1 entering, he didn't even bother with the nuptial wine and directly tore off Ye Changsheng's clothes, exposing his firm, suntanned chest.
Cui-ge dressed in wedding garments was all the more good-looking. Dalang was not well-educated and had no way of using his words to express the affection filling his chest, so he could only express himself using his big meat rod.
Cui-ge's wedding garments were still on, only his pants were taken off. His round buttocks in contrast with the wedding garments looked white and tender; it salaciously spilled lewd fluids. Not only was his asshole very wet, it was also tight and supple. Dalang's three fingers penetrated inside and squeezed out quite a lot of water, some drops even splashed onto his nose.
"Go...go slower, you stinky fool."
Cui-ge pitifully cried and squirmed his ass in response to the thrusting of his fingers. Moans increasingly resonated from his throat.
Once his asshole was fingered until it was all sloppy and wet, then that would be the best time to fuck his hole.
Ye dalang endured until his forehead was pouring with sweat. He held onto his big fat stem and brushed against the slippery wet hole with the tip. Layer by layer, he pushed inside.
"Ahhh...my asshole stings a bit...slower..." Even though the two had clandestinely made love numerous times, he still found it difficult to handle the size of dalang's massive rod. It was too big. It painfully stretched his entrance like it was about to rip it apart.
Ye dalang tried to endure and stop moving. Once his asshole was used to the size of his meat rod and his insides were squirming and oozing water, then he viciously stabbed in. He did not give his asshole a chance to relax and crazily pounded into him like a wild typhoon, making the whole bed creak and groan endlessly.
"AH! My asshole is so fucking stretched...so big...dalang your rod is so big ahh..." Cui-ge was stretched until his asshole sprayed juiced, and tears streamed as he cried in pleasure, "Your meat rod is too good at fucking my hole...my hole's going to break..."
"Cui-ge, I want to hear you call me husband," Ye dalang couldn't resist and spoke the desire in his heart aloud. For the sake of satisfying his Cui-ge, his meat rod had been constantly pounding his hole, drilling in at different angles and abruptly increasing the force to fuck him. He fucked Cui-ge until he was barely able to talk anymore.
Cui-ge blushed, "No way! You wish, you Stinky Fool. Ahh ahh ahhhh.....right there..."
Cui-ge was almost killed by the pleasure due to the fierce grinding into his core. Just as he was relishing in the sensation, the fierce pounding of the meat rod suddenly stopped. He resentfully turned his head around and was about to scold him when the meat rod suddenly and viciously thrust into his core again. It fucked him until he nearly lay prone on the bed.
"Stinky Fool, are y-you trying to rebel?"
Cui-ge was angry and itchy. He couldn't move a single step because of the meat rod sheathed in his asshole.
Ye dalang had been corrupted. Red in the face, he hung Cui-ge from his asshole using his meat rod. "Good Cui-ge, just call me husband once. Please? I guarantee that I will fuck you well."
As if he was afraid that Cui-ge would not agree, he deliberately used his meat rod to fuck that core. Once Cui-ge felt pleasure, he would deliberately stop again. The feeling of being stuck halfway made Cui-ge almost cry, his asshole kept spraying water and was soft and itchy.
He cried out loud, "Husband, my big cocked husband, I'm begging you! Please fuck Cui-ge to death!"
Hearing this call of "husband", Ye dalang's meat rod came alive and got even harder. It gathered its full strength to fuck his hole, only wanting to fuck Cui-ge to death.
The sopping wet asshole kept spurting water and the juices soaked the area where the two people were joined.
Cui-ge was about to be fucked to death by the meat rod. He felt that the meat rod was fucking him all the way up to his throat. He wanted to struggle away due to the agony, but before he could even crawl one step away, he was already grabbed on his ass by Ye dalang and dragged back over. The huge meat rod skewered him even deeper.
Ye dalang saw Cui-ge's expression of drowning in lust and flipped him over. He ripped open the wedding garments and ate up the two delicate nipples. He lifted Cui-ge's supple thighs and his lower half forcefully assaulted his plump ass. Papapa continuously echoed. The powerful pounding fucked his asshole until a layer of white foam started forming around his rim.
The two entangled in the sheets on the wedding bed. The thick black meat rod plowed apart his tender insides and right into his erogenous zone again and again. His rod milked his insides to extract all their lewd juices, these juices only flowed for his meat rod.
The two of them lost count of the number of positions they switched between. Under the intense penetration of his meat rod, Cui-ge's insides and asshole climaxed again and again. Majority of the mattress was already drenched in Cui-ge's semen and lewd juices.
It wasn't until daybreak that Cui-ge used his numb back hole to receive Ye dalang's 4th cum shot. His little belly was full and swollen, as if he was 3 months pregnant with child. Ye dalang moaned and shot his final load for the wedding night into Cui-ge's asshole. Cui-ge instantly fainted onto the bed. His whole body was decorated with love marks and Ye dalang's semen.
Out of consideration that tonight was their wedding night, he'll let Ye dalang be impudent just this once.
Once his asshole gets better and he can get out of bed, he will properly teach this stinky fool a lesson!
YOU ARE READING
Little Fool H
RomanceAuthor(s) 小石南记 Description Warmly farming meat, commoner life, there is no big ups and downs, only domestic trivialities, eat meat every day. The daily routine of the little fool Chang Geng always his ass f*cked by his husband~ Powerful & bold hunte...