*Thud!* With a brutal thrust, Long Gen's hands gripped Mo Yan's deformed, battered ass, plunging his entire cock deep inside.
His cock pulsed, unloading a torrent of hot cum.
"Ah! Ah!" Mo Yan thrashed her head, sweat flying, her expression crazed—pain or pleasure, impossible to tell.
She nearly passed out. She thought she'd adjusted to his relentless pounding, but that final thrust buried his cock completely, swelling even thicker as it erupted, nearly tearing her asshole apart. *How's that not agony?* Forget shitting—sitting would be a nightmare.
*Pop.* He pulled out with a hollow sound, her red, swollen asshole finally relieved. Mo Yan sighed, collapsing, utterly spent, eyes closing, craving sleep.
"Lick it clean for me!"
Long Gen wasn't done. *Make me lick your pussy? Dream on, you black-lipped slut.* He shoved his cock into her mouth, ramming it to her throat.
"Mmph… mmph…" Mo Yan struggled. *This was in my ass! It's filthy!* But she was no match for him. Tearfully, she licked it clean, her resistance fading. By the end, she sucked eagerly, like a devoted maid, savoring the taste.
Long Gen smirked. *No woman can resist my cock.* Pinching her ass, he pulled up his pants, grabbed a bag of snacks, and sauntered home, munching as he went.
It was pitch-black outside. *Cousin-aunt's probably pissed.* He quickened his pace.
Sure enough, Shen Lijuan was fed up, having eaten alone, leaving leftovers for Long Gen. Knowing his cock's recent overdrive, she'd reheated last night's turtle soup and boiled two turtle eggs for extra stamina.
"You little shit, did you fuck Dr. Mo?" Shen Lijuan glared as he shoveled rice, a sour sting in her chest.
*This bastard can't get enough.* She could handle a daily fuck, but he was out screwing everyone, leaving her to cook and clean like a maid.
"Hell yeah, she asked for it," Long Gen said, unapologetic, grinning at the memory of Mo Yan's teary, pleading eyes, her round tits trembling, her ass red and battered. *Can't even walk now, let alone shit.*
No matter how tough a woman, his cock brought them to their knees.
"You prick, always thinking with your dick! Fucking her makes you happy, huh?" Shen Lijuan snapped, storming out.
It wasn't late, and rural summers meant evening crowds cooling off, maybe some business. As village chief, her days were busy, so nights were for tending the shop and balancing books. Relying on Long Gen to mind the store? *He'd eat the inventory and sell nothing.*
Long Gen shrugged, scarfing rice like a starved ghost, ignoring her jealousy. He knew no matter how mad she got, a few strokes of his cock in her pussy would tame her. *She'll take it however I give it.* But with her, he wasn't as rough as with Mo Yan.
"Chief! Sister Lijuan, you home?" Wu Guihua sashayed in, her ass swaying, her cotton-ball tits bouncing under her tight shirt, straining to burst free, sparking endless fantasies.
"Little slut," Shen Lijuan muttered, already fuming. She knew Long Gen had fucked Wu Guihua, and her mood soured further.
"Guihua, pick what you want," She forced a smile. *Jealous or not, business is business.*
Wu Guihua waved her off, grinning. "Not buying, Lijuan. I'm here for Little Long."
"For Long Gen?" Shen Lijuan's tone chilled. *This shameless bitch, chasing men to my door?* "Pussy itching again? Scratch it yourself!"
Wu Guihua blinked, stung by the jab. "Chief, what's that talk? You've been manless for years—don't you finger yourself every night? No official's clean, right? Bet you drool over his cock too."
She thrust out her chest, wiggled her ass, oozing seduction, daring Shen Lijuan. *I'm flaunting it—what you gonna do?*
"You!" Shen Lijuan's face paled, trembling with rage, teeth grinding, ready to tear Wu Guihua apart. *This slut's climbing all over me, acting like she owns the place.*
"What? Am I wrong? Good stuff's meant to be shared, right?" Wu Guihua pressed, relentless.
Shen Lijuan's chest heaved, outmatched in this verbal spat. Years running the shop, but her soft heart left her weak in fights.
"Slut, ass itching, huh? That how you talk to my cousin-aunt?" Long Gen stormed out, cursing Wu Guihua. "Need a fucking? Don't know how to respect the chief? Want me to ram your backdoor again?"
"No!" Wu Guihua paled, head down, silenced. His glare brought back the memory of his cock in her ass—pure torture. She didn't dare speak, fearing he'd stop fucking her, leaving her to finger herself nightly.
"Hmph!" Shen Lijuan snorted, arms crossed, lifting her pale tits, her mood softening as Long Gen took her side.
Establishing dominance, Long Gen plopped into a chair, picking his teeth. "What's up, coming here at night? Didn't I fuck you this afternoon? Back for more?"
Both women were his conquests, and with no one around, he spoke freely.
Wu Guihua blushed, her face glowing like a ripe apple, tempting enough to bite. "Uh, I want a baby," She mumbled, twisting her shirt.
Long Gen blinked. *Easy. Fuck her daily, plant my seed, and next year, a fat kid.* "What's hard about that? Get Chen Ergou to knock you up. Why me?"
Shen Lijuan frowned, wondering if Chen Ergou was sterile.
Long Gen glanced at Wu Guihua, agreeing. Chen Ergou's dick was a toothpick, but it could still shoot. Unlike some village wives with barren husbands, Wu Guihua didn't need his "help."
"Sigh," Wu Guihua's face fell. "Ergou's in the hospital with his dad. Got in a fight, and someone smashed his dick. Both father and son are laid up. Chen Tianyun just told me."
"With Ergou useless, how can I have a kid? I don't wanna live like this forever. Little Long, can you fuck me hard these next few days, get me pregnant?" She looked at him, pleading.
Long Gen stayed quiet, thinking. *Fucking's no issue—my cock's a beast. But a baby? That's luck, not just pounding.*
"Little Long, why not stay at Guihua's tonight? I'll manage here. A baby's a big deal," Shen Lijuan said, her sympathy surging, forgetting her earlier clash with Wu Guihua.
Wu Guihua nodded gratefully, nearly tearing up. It wasn't about continuing the Chen line—she'd tasted Long Gen's cock and didn't want to remarry. Plus, her chicken farm was thriving in Shanghe Village. Leaving meant losing money.
"Don't worry, Little Long. Once I'm pregnant, I'll pay you—30,000, deal?" She added, seeing his hesitation.
Long Gen shook his head. "It's not about money. I can fuck you five or six times a day if you can handle it. Can you?"
He didn't mention Xiao Fang. A month gone, he missed her. Fucking village aunties was fun, but he craved her flavor. Staying to screw Wu Guihua? *When will I see Xiao Fang?*
"Then what?" Wu Guihua frowned, distressed.
"Here's the deal: three days, I fuck you three times a day. You bulk up, eat well. Whether you get pregnant is up to fate. How's that?" Long Gen proposed.
Ten-plus fucks in three days with his cock's potency should do it. *My load's heavy enough.*
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