Truyện Sex: Đau bụng

August 22…

– Uncle, please shave for me – As I entered the house, QA said to me. – Uh, take a shower and have dinner and then shave – I replied, feeling excited because I had been looking forward to this for a few days now.

Two days ago, I saw Qa sniffling, so I figured she would call me. Actually, her mother shaved her but to no avail. It happened several times so she trusted me.

The first time she asked me to shave, I showed off my skills in front of mother and daughter, shaving very properly from the back. At first, pull down the shoulder of the nightgown and use a coin to shave a few lines along the shoulders and then move down the back. Next, she pulled the blanket over her butt and lifted her skirt so she could shave her back. My two fingers held the coin and spread it evenly on my back, creating dark red streaks – a cold phenomenon – my two little and ring fingers gently touched my back like a caress. After shaving, I gently rubbed both hands on my back and squeezed gently. This is how to create a feeling of pleasure.

I just thought about shaving like that, but without any intention, she wanted to shave the front of my chest as well. She lay on her back and voluntarily pulled a strap of her dress up on one shoulder and her chest just enough to expose the slightly pregnant upper part. Her two small hands covered the two apples underneath – even though she was 22 years old, her chest was only slightly larger than an apple. apple I still attack in the same way as before. The thumb and index finger hold the scraping coin, the pinky and ring fingers glide innocently over the soft white flesh. The feeling of my hand sliding over my belly is so stimulating. I knew if my fingers slid a little lower, I would have a chance to touch those two nipples, but I had to try to hold back that thought. Each red streak that appeared I created a fan shape on my white skin. She seems to enjoy the red spots caused by shaving. The little mother witnessed with an attitude of trust without any doubt. She even took pictures of the scrapes and posted them up to show off.

About a month later, my stomach hurt and I cried again. This trip I didn't wear a nightgown but wore loose pants and a wide-necked t-shirt. Pull up your shirt and rub the oil around your navel and rub evenly. Several times I tried to widen the circle so my hand could slide up, but I was stopped by her hand holding my shirt. I changed my strategy and told her to shave her head. She lay on her stomach and I lifted her shirt up.

Oh and the bra is still intact. I put my hand in, apply oil and shave. Several times my hands went down to touch the edges of those two soft gourds. After the back shaving section comes the chest shaving section. The two index fingers and thumb firmly hold the coin up and down, while the three fingers spread out, two fingers gently rub on the soft and white part, very stimulating. Below I wanted to raise it higher. Her hands pulled down the collar and bra, only for her breasts to stick out. I interlaced with two fingers of my left hand and pulled her collar down further until I saw the round, dark brown edges, then stopped. After finishing the left side, move to the right side, two fingers taking the opportunity to rub against the baby's sensitive skin. Everything ended here because my mother returned.

The third time, I was so tired that I came out to ask for a shave. The movements were repeated sequentially, but this time I intentionally rubbed more. When sitting next to me, I intentionally placed my thighs on her waist, my hands deliberately rubbing her smooth buttocks, gliding very quickly for fear that she would have an opinion. When it came to shaving my chest, just like last time, I pulled down my collar so I could shave. I shaved and reached out to help pull the collar like last time.

Hold 2 fingers for a while then I put my whole hand down, pushed her fingers away, cupped my whole hand and hugged the baby's baby. Even though there is still a layer of fabric, I can still feel the elasticity of my breasts. After finishing right, I moved to the left. The thumb and middle finger hold the collar, while the index finger gently rubs the breast, I take advantage of it to rub and massage. I remained silent without any reaction. Honestly, I've accidentally seen her breasts many times, especially when she's wearing a dress with a wide collar and armpit, and when she bends down a little, it's all on display and I have to look. The breasts are tight and pointed, the small nipples stand up… If you don't look, you'll be a crazy person.

This time I wore a pair of short shorts over the sip, not long pants. Let me lie on the bed, lie on my stomach and look up to watch TV. I slipped the strap of my dress over my shoulder and began to dance. Each grainy red streak appeared running along the coin. Finishing both shoulders with two rows of 8 shaved lines, I pulled her dress up off her back. Below the armpits, the two fleshy parts of my breasts flowed out on both sides, and underneath I was also moving and stretching.

Place your bare thigh on the child's waist so that the two body parts rub against each other, the left elbow is completely on the child's buttocks, and the left hand is placed on the waist. The coin in the other hand moved horizontally along the side, the fingers taking advantage of the opportunity to caress along the baby's side. When I finished shaving, I placed both hands on my back and rubbed from my shoulders to my buttocks. When he reached the waist level of his shorts, he intentionally put his fingers inside his briefs.

When you run your hand along your chest, you intentionally touch the sagging breasts. Before getting to the main point, I quickly rubbed my hand from her thighs up to her butt, then asked her to lie on her back. Two fingers pulled down the collar of her dress, then in just a moment my hand quickly replaced the hand she was holding underneath her breast. And very quickly, from the outside, I put my hand completely inside my chest and cupped her breast. All left and then right. Gently massage hands. One hand then both hands, each hand holding one breast. Although my breasts are small, they fit perfectly in my hand. Hard and elastic breasts feel so good. Before, I was still commenting on shows on TV, but now I'm quiet.

I suddenly had the urge to bend down and take the bean in my mouth and suck it, but I was afraid there wouldn't be enough time – my mother was about to return from a party at a friend's house – so I had to suppress my desire. Several times my hands squeezed my breasts, my eyes continuously glanced down at the area between my thighs, where my pubic mound was raised. Extremely attractive, but… slowly.

And I wait for the next time…

October 22…

It's been so long, almost 2 months and still no chance.

November 11th.

After many days of waiting, today she asked to be shaved, but she was unlucky, she had a bear mother at home so she had to be serious, just deliberately rubbing and removing the gauze. While shaving on her udder, the mother bear appeared and ruined the opportunity, so I had to shave seriously.

Hopefully next time.

Date…

– Why are you frowning?

While watching TV, I saw her park the car, frowning and walking quickly into the house. Right in the middle of the groin, there was a clearly visible jackfruit leaf shape protruding from the tight pants. I asked:

– I have a stomachache – while walking softly, I pressed my hand on my stomach and answered. – Get some oil. Watch out for the wind. – Where is mom, uncle? – I went to wash my hair. Only been gone for about 15 minutes.

She entered the room for a moment and then came out, wearing her home clothes.

– Please rub my belly.

She has been pampered since she was little, apart from studying and playing, she doesn't touch her hands or feet to do anything. Living with my biological father was like that after my parents divorced and it didn't change.

– Give me the oil.

She lay straight on the bed, one hand holding her shirt up to her chest, the other hand tightening the waistband of her pants below her navel.

I also sat on the bed, uncorked the bottle of hot oil and dabbed it around her navel, then placed my hand on her belly and rubbed it evenly. I rubbed gently and slowly in a counter-clockwise direction, like a spiraling circle for about a dozen times, then stopped:

– Feeling better?– A little better, uncle…– Once it's better, then it's over, okay? – HBO channel is coming to an exciting time. – More, uncle!

I continued rubbing, suddenly my elbow touched her small chest. The sparks flew quickly and the boy quickly raised his head. Glancing over, she saw her lying on her side, eyes glued to the TV screen. I placed my whole hand on her belly and slowly rotated it in a spiral shape from the navel, expanding it, moving more and more towards my chest, and at the same time sliding deeper into my lower abdomen.

I pulled my hand up to touch the foot of the hill and then brought it down to the waistband of my pants. She is holding the waistband of her pants about 5-7 centimeters away from her navel, with her hand holding it above. I rubbed it twice, touching the edge of the small back of my pants with my fingertips, as if pushing the back of my pants down further. Seeing that she didn't have any comments, I did the round again. I pushed my hand down, curled my fingertips into the waistband of my pants, and pulled them horizontally from right to left. At first, my fingers were still entangled with the small hand blocking it, but I kept sticking my hand in and pulling it horizontally, pushing the small hand up.

Another big spiral continues. My wrist came into contact with her small chest again. Even though there was a shirt, I could still feel the softness of her nipples. Hands circle downwards again. When I reached the back of my shorts, I pushed my fingers deeper, then moved horizontally from right to left. She still didn't object, her hand holding the back of her pants seemed to have loosened a bit.

As I pulled my hand up, I glanced at her face. Small, round eyes looked at the screen unblinkingly, face frozen. At this time, one side of her shirt fell down, I used my left hand to lift it up, the edge of my hand was close to the base of the mound, the palm of my hand loosely pressed against the body of the pear. The spiral rotates from the navel out. This time, when I reached the big ring, I put half of my hand inside my pants, reaching the edge of my briefs.

Turn around outside the boundary, then make another big circle. This time I slid my fingers under the edge of her briefs. I felt a little shivery. I used my fingertips to lightly touch the skin of my small belly. One more spiral. Walking around my navel, I took a small glance, my eyes were closed, my face was blank, my lips were slightly pursed on one side. Above, I used the thumb of my hand loosely pressed against my chest to lift up the brim of my shirt, my palm gently placed over the pear, the shirt covering it.

The knob was raised and fell between the gap between my thumb and index finger. I gently twisted it, my fingers gently massaged and massaged it, the feeling was indescribably soft. Below, my hand slid deep into her briefs. Almost the entire hand was inside the pants. My fingertips touched the silky grass. I let my hand move slowly from the right groin slit to the left, rubbing the pubic mound full of curly grass.

This time I didn't pull my hand away like before. After rubbing from right to left, I rubbed it back from left to right and stopped right in the middle. My hand covered the jackfruit leaf-shaped mound, my fingers worked non-stop. When I stretched my hand to slide down between my thighs, she automatically spread her legs apart. Above the hard little nipple, the breast was elastic in my hand.

After squeezing this breast, I moved to the other breast to continue fondling it. Below, after rubbing the surface of both slit edges, I took my index finger and ring finger and traced the two edges so that my middle finger was in the exact slit. Lubricants oozed out and drenched my fingers, it was so stimulating. My whole body tensed up, my dick was as hard as it had ever been, the fork that I had secretly looked at many times and longed for was in the palm of my hand.

I gently teased the tiny sesame seed, my finger hovered around the opening, I put my slimy middle finger right at the hole, she leaned forward and gently lifted her butt and groin a few times as if she wanted my finger. I know it's reached the point. I turned around and bent down to suck on the hard nipple on her chest… Suddenly she sat up in surprise. One hand pulled down my shirt, the other grabbed my hand and pulled it out of my pants. I was also startled and quickly withdrew my hands. She hurriedly got out of bed, adjusted her clothes and went into the inner room.

The phone rang continuously. Mother bear calls…

During the next week there was not a single opportunity to be alone with the child. Then the little sister took the two children home to send them to their grandmother for the summer months. By the end of the summer, she had a boyfriend and a few months later she got married… And, that was it.

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