The greatest barrier to Shanghe Village's folks getting rich and living the good life was transportation. The village sat like a flatbread in a bowl-shaped valley.
To leave, you had to trek two kilometers of mountain trails just to catch the bus to town. Even then, it was a bumpy hour-plus ride to the city.
So, villagers didn't want to go out—too much hassle. City folks didn't come in—too poor. When it rained, the muddy paths were damn near impassable.
But Yuan Xiang had no choice. Sweat drenched her forehead, her big, round ass straining her pants, the seam outlining her panties clearly. An old, worn bag hung from one shoulder. Her face was grim, wiping sweat, eyes full of worry.
The mountain path was rough, uneven. Her sandals chafed her once-plump, fair feet, now swollen with red blisters. Ignoring the pain, she glanced ahead, tightened her grip on the bag, and pressed on, her worry deepening.
"Hey, ain't that Aunt Yuan Xiang?" A voice called out.
She looked up. At the path's fork stood a burly figure with a sly grin. Her cheeks flushed as she walked toward him.
"Little Long, what are you up to?"
It was Long Gen, strutting carefree, his crotch bulging and swaying. That massive cock of his made her heart pound. This bastard fucked her and vanished for days, leaving her pussy parched as a desert.
"Heh, hung out in town for a couple days," Long Gen said with a wicked grin, eyeing her massive tits, barely contained by her top, jiggling like snowy peaks ready to collapse with each breath. Her ass was a tight, round platter. He couldn't resist grabbing a handful.
"What about you? All sweaty. Here, have some water." He handed her a bottle.
His pinch made her glare and twist away. She grabbed the water, chugging hard. Two kilometers of trail had her throat burning like fire.
Tilting her head, her chest jutted out, two white mounds spilling into view, a deep, creamy cleavage that seemed bottomless.
"Tch, no wonder they call her Shanghe's biggest rack!" Long Gen praised, wrapping an arm around her, squeezing her plump ass cheeks hard.
"Mmm!" Yuan Xiang's eyes widened, nearly choking on the water, letting out a muffled moan.
Long Gen chuckled darkly, his fingers sliding down her crack, rubbing through the fabric, feeling the scorching heat of her pussy.
"Aunt Yuan Xiang, you drank all my water. Squeeze some out for me. My big rod's thirsty too." He pressed harder.
Her crotch dampened.
"Mmm, no… ugh, stop…" Yuan Xiang squirmed, trying to pull away, but her strength failed. Her watery eyes flushed with desire.
Yuan Xiang was a stunner, her killer curves the envy of every man in the village. Yet, when her husband was away, no scandal ever touched her. She was a proper woman, chaste to the core.
But ever since Long Gen fucked her, she'd been a mess. Every morning, her panties were soaked like they'd been doused. His touch now sent a fire raging through her.
"No, Little Long, I gotta get to town. Come back later, you can fuck me then, okay? Ugh, stop… don't rub there…" She struggled, knowing she had to get money to her husband for his treatment. "Ohh, fuck, stop digging…"
His fingers worked harder, and soon her green pants were soaked, revealing red panties underneath.
*Schlick, schlick.* Long Gen kept rubbing, smirking. "Auntie, look at that flood. Let's hit the woods and take care of it."
His strength was too much. He dragged her into the nearby forest, deeper in, where it was cooler, grass lush, and birds chirped. No one came here. He found a rock and sat her down.
"No, Little Long, we can't fuck. I gotta get to town," Yuan Xiang said, regaining some sense, protesting but staring at his crotch.
In no time, his bulge tented his loose linen pants, a massive outline straining the fabric.
"What's the rush? Look at your pussy—it's begging. This is for your own good." Long Gen glared, annoyed she was resisting. "Come on, strip. Let me see if those tits got bigger. Pants too—hang 'em on the tree to dry. They'll be ready after we fuck."
"Oh, you little shit. I wait for you every night, and you don't show. Now you want to fuck in the woods in broad daylight? On the ground?" Yuan Xiang grumbled but started undressing. If she didn't let him fuck her, he wouldn't let her go.
Long Gen didn't care, yanking off his pants. His black, massive cock sprang free, radiating menace. Yuan Xiang gasped, stunned.
*How's it still that big? God, how did I take that monster last time?*
Her face flushed with shame as she stripped off her pants, hanging them on a branch. Her pale body gleamed in the sunlight, exuding allure. A sticky trickle ran down her inner thigh.
Long Gen's eyes bulged. In the house, it was one thing, but in the sun, her skin glowed like flour. Her round ass, bigger than a washbasin, led to a dark crack stretching from her waist to her thighs, where a curved, inviting hole framed two thick, juicy lips, oozing hot nectar.
His cock twitched, a fire surging in his gut. He lunged, grabbed her waist, and thrust hard.
*Schlick!* He buried himself in one go.
"Ohhh!" Yuan Xiang's eyes widened, her pussy clenching as his cock hit her core, filling her to her stomach. She gaped, panting heavily.
*Slap, slap, slap.*
"Mmm, ugh, slower… please…" she begged.
Ignoring her, Long Gen's abs flexed, his hips pistoning with full force. *Schlick, schlick,* the wet friction echoed, white froth oozing out.
His hands reached around, grabbing her huge tits, fingers teasing her nipples. The forest filled with her rising moans.
"Ahhh, no… stop… I can't… I'm gonna… I'm coming!" She screamed.
*Slap, slap, slap.*
After what felt like forever, the pounding stopped. Yuan Xiang collapsed against a tree root, flushed, her nipples bouncing with each shuddering spasm.
"Huff… huff…" She caught her breath, feeling better. Glancing at his cock, still capped with white foam, she gawked.
*What the fuck? He nearly fucked me to death, and it's still hard? How's his dick this huge when my husband's barely a third of that?*
"Oh shit, I gotta get to town!" She remembered her husband, scrambling for her clothes. He needed money for treatment. How'd she let this kid drag her into this?
"What's the hurry? Lick my rod clean first, or how's it gonna work later?" Long Gen grabbed her, pushing her to the ground.
As she opened her mouth to protest, a dark shadow loomed. His cock stuffed her mouth, bulging her cheeks.
"Mmmph! Mmm!" Her eyes widened, head shaking as her teeth and tongue battled his shaft, making him groan with pleasure.
No time to react, he grabbed her hair, thrusting deep. Her throat sucked him in, and a hot gush erupted.
*Gulp, gulp.*
Her eyes bulged, throat gurgling as she swallowed.
*Pop.* He pulled out. Yuan Xiang gasped, panting hard.
Her head buzzed like it'd been struck by lightning. This was worse than getting fucked—suffocating. She glared at him, her massive tits jiggling angrily.
Long Gen ignored her, pulling up his pants. "Aunt Yuan Xiang, what's in town? Stay home. I'll swing by tonight, fuck you good. How's that?"
"Fuck again?" She shook her head, her pale flesh quivering, eyes fearful. "No way. You nearly killed me. Another round, and I'm done for."
"I gotta go to town!" She insisted, face grim.
"Chen Tian Song's sick, in the hospital. Needs money. The school won't pay up. I'm taking him cash to save his life. Ugh, you fucked up my schedule. No idea if there's even a bus left…" She muttered, searching for her pants.
Chen Tian Song? *Fuck, forgot about that.*
"Don't go," Long Gen said, grabbing her. "That old perv got what he deserved. Tried molesting Xiao Fang at school, got fired. His dick got scalded with boiling water. Why bother with him? Got too much cash to burn?"
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