Chapter 15. The Last Battle of the Day
Young people are easy to sleep, especially after shoveling tons of coal, they just need to lay down on the sofa to fall asleep immediately. I slept for more than an hour until after 7pm, then woke up feeling refreshed, went in to scoop up a bowl of rice to recharge my energy, then cleaned the kitchen, turned on the TV to wait for the sports section at the end of the news; suddenly the doorbell rang, I hurriedly ran to open the gate, thinking who could be coming at this hour (really at this time…forgot that Ms. Thuy told me to take Mrs. Trinh to the bus station tonight and then come back); I just looked at her face, before I could open the gate, I heard Ms. Thuy scolding:
– Called several times but got no answer; thought he was going out again so decided not to come.
– Oh, you called? I took a shower and fell asleep without knowing anything. I just got up to eat and clean up. While talking, I opened the gate, brought Ms. Thuy’s bike in, then turned around, put the chain on, and carefully locked the gate.
– Sleep again; sleep well?
Should I brag that I finished shoveling coal with Ms. Nga this afternoon so I fell asleep to regain my strength; I teased back:
– Then sleep to recover.
– Why do we need to recover? Now that we are home, Ms. Thuy turned back and asked, squinting her eyes teasingly.
– I know, why do you ask? I conveniently closed the door and rushed to hug Ms. Thuy. Damn, why were we so strong when we were young? After resting for more than an hour, the guns and artillery were ready; unlike now, after finishing my homework for my wife, I’m exhausted all day!
A girl must smell like a man like a jasmine meeting dog shit; the old saying is absolutely true! Just after one night, one morning, all the complexes and barriers were gone and we got to know each other right away; Ms. Thuy also hugged me, our lips finding each other’s lips…
After a while of hugging and kissing, she proactively stopped and signaled to go upstairs; for some reason I suddenly felt strangely excited; shook my head, reached for the TV remote to turn up the volume, then gently pushed her down on the long sofa; she was a bit surprised, smiled lightly in agreement.
Still the same process of pressing down, hugging, kissing deeply, reaching in to rub my back, unhooking my bra… but this time Ms. Thuy was more proactive, she took off her outer shirt and bra so I could bury my face in her breasts… gradually I slid down, she understood and arched her butt so I could take off her elastic pants and underwear and… perform the tevet program.
My tevet really became a sharp weapon with great destructive power; Ms. Thuy arched her back and moaned in pleasure; luckily I was careful… I turned up the TV volume. Ms. Thuy climaxed with my tevet, her pussy juice soaked a part of the sofa, her eyes were dazed… only then did I take off my clothes, wipe my mouth with my shirt, reach for a glass of water to drink, then slowly put my little brother into the wet cave…
This time there was no need to avoid; she took the initiative by spreading her legs slightly and leaning forward to kiss him.
Mixed with the sound of the TV were the sounds of slapping, creaking, and Ms. Thuy’s moans of pleasure, but now the volume had been… lowered a bit.
Because I just came more than an hour ago, it’s very difficult for me to get out of the bathroom and I also need to… rest a bit, so I changed to a spoon position, which fits perfectly on the sofa; I put my hand around Thuy’s neck to squeeze her breasts, the other hand placed on her to massage her triangle of pleasure just like I did with Nga just now, Thuy stopped moaning but pressed her lips tightly to hold back her pleasure; I asked softly:
Are you happy?
– Prefer
– Happy?
– It’s fun; but…she was about to ask something but then left it hanging.
– What? What’s wrong?
– Ah…then…how can we do it in the future?
Oh my god, there are symptoms of addiction here.
– Your dad is back… Uncle Quang is back; Ms. Thuy’s voice was still hesitant.
– The important thing is whether you like it or not.
She was silent, saying nothing. I asked again:
– The important thing is do you like it?
No answer but just nod slightly.
– If you like, just come up here; it’s okay, I’ll negotiate with my grandparents to take turns.
– Devil! Ms. Thuy laughed; didn’t you remember promising not to tell anyone?
– Then the only way is to wait until Uncle Quang is away or on a business trip, then I can come to your house for…comfort!
…
After a few more stories, I suddenly increased my speed and thrust hard from behind, causing Ms. Thuy to suddenly scream softly; realizing that the sofa was narrow, I changed my standing position to the ground and did it from behind; this position surprised Ms. Thuy a bit but she quickly cooperated; indeed, with this doggy position, there was more friction and deeper penetration, so after a few thrusts, I saw Ms. Thuy tense up, her hands gripping tightly, so I knew she was about to come, so I accelerated harder, resulting in both of us reaching the peak, and I had to lie face down on her back for a while to enjoy.
Ms. Thuy finished washing up, got dressed and then urged me:
– Open and close the gate for me.
Her mouth said as she bent down to pick up her shorts that were still on the floor, then bent down to lightly kiss her flaccid cock, then lifted her legs and put her pants back on.
– Put on your shirt and then clean up. You had to hold and bathe him when he was a baby, and now you have to put on his pants too.
I sat up, pulled her neck down and kissed her for a long time before letting go. I stood up to turn on the TV, took the gate key, opened the door and got her bike. Before she left, I told her:
– I think dad won’t be back until tomorrow afternoon. Come over tomorrow afternoon!
– No, I have to go home for lunch with Uncle Quang’s mother. We’ll think about it when she comes back in a few days. She winked at me, then started the car and drove off.
From morning to night with three rounds of intercourse and two eruptions, I just felt tired so I quickly cleaned up and went upstairs to arrange my books and then fell asleep; in my dream I saw the old man fondling Miss Nga while I stood next to him watching, when he finished it was my turn to go in and he sat down and held out his limp dick for Miss Nga to suck, while I was pounding… that scene gave me a wet dream, I woke up with a hot, erect penis in my pants and realized it was almost time for the alarm clock so I got up to review my lessons and go to school.