Country Weapon-Chapter 15

Shen Lijuan shot Long Gen a glare. This kid's got no filter. Her sister knowing she'd fucked her nephew was embarrassing as hell.

"What's there to worry about? Gonna let someone else have it?" Long Gen smirked, sidling up to the two women with a lecherous grin. "You can't handle me alone anyway, aunt. Let Aunt Lihong have a go—think it'll wear me down? You got a good cock, so why not share with your sister?"

That made Shen Lijuan's face burn even redder, and she buried her head, silent.

"Little Long, you're really all fixed up?" Shen Lihong still couldn't believe it.

There's an old rural saying: "Struck by heaven's thunder." Surviving a lightning strike was a miracle—how the hell did his brain get fixed? And his cock was working too? What kind of medicine was that good?

Long Gen's eyes locked on the two snowy mounds under Shen Lihong's neckline, softer than his aunt's, begging to be groped. Seeing her doubt, he thrust out his hips, flexing his dick. The bulge in his pants, already stirring, shot up, pitching a massive tent!

"Ah!" Shen Lihong yelped. "That fast?"

Long Gen grinned smugly. Hell yeah. What guy doesn't want a big dick? A big cock's your capital. Didn't ancient emperors eat bull penis every day for a reason? To fuck nonstop, that's what.

"Can I... touch it?" Shen Lihong's hand trembled, her plump tits quivering, bending forward to reveal a deep, endless cleavage.

Gulp!

Long Gen swallowed hard, instinctively reaching out.

Slap!

Shen Lijuan swatted his hand away, snapping, "You little punk, already took advantage of your aunt, and now you're after Aunt Lihong? No touching!"

Though her head was down, she'd heard everything. Looking up, she saw Long Gen's wandering hand, and a strange pang of jealousy hit her.

"Aunt, what's the big deal? We're family! What's a little touching?" Long Gen griped, pointing at Shen Lihong. "She's checking out my goods—why can't I check hers?"

"Pfft!"

Shen Lijuan spat, rolling her eyes. "I know you, hmph! This afternoon, when Xiaofang came for cigarettes, you were staring at her tits. Little Long, when did you get so damn horny?"

Cough, cough, cough.

Long Gen cleared his throat to hide his embarrassment, shaking his bulging crotch, hands spread innocently. "Aunt, can you blame me? This thing's too big, needs a lot of action. You can't keep up..."

"I..." Shen Lijuan flushed, speechless.

Shen Lihong's eyes stayed glued to Long Gen's crotch, that huge tent. Rough guess, it was at least thrice Erniu's length. That round tip—how thick was it? Her pussy itched, and her mind raced.

How big is that thing? It's making me tingle. Can my little slit even take it?

"Little Long, you saying your cock's that good ain't enough. Aunt's gotta see it," Shen Lihong decided. If it was really as he claimed—one worth five or six others—she'd rather get fucked by one guy than be everyone's slut. What woman doesn't want a decent reputation?

Long Gen agreed without a second thought. Shen Lijuan didn't object—she could see her sister was eager. Thinking it over, she realized she couldn't handle him last night; a whole night of that would kill her. Keep it in the family, right? If she couldn't take it, let her sister step in. No loss there. She let them go at it.

Slap, slap!

Two loud smacks as the massive rod sprang back against his stomach. A raging python stood tall in the center of Long Gen's crotch, surrounded by a thick patch of black hair. His thighs were hairy too—Shen Lihong knew the hairier the guy, the longer he lasts in bed!

The hair wasn't what caught her eye—it was that giant, black cock, standing straight up, longer than a chopstick, thick as a bull's whip. One hand couldn't even wrap around it. If that thing went in her pussy, it'd rip her open...

Hiss!

Shen Lihong gasped. "That big?"

"Aunt Lihong, satisfied?" Long Gen winked wickedly, his hands creeping forward again.

"S-Satisfied..." Shen Lihong looked worried, not about his stamina or fullness anymore, but for herself. No wonder he said her sister couldn't handle him. Even both sisters together probably couldn't. That rod pounding in—how much would it hurt?

"Good enough." Long Gen didn't care what she was thinking. He grabbed her bra, yanking it off. "Since you checked my goods, it's my turn..."

"Check what?" Shen Lijuan glared, knowing full well the filthy thoughts in his head. He probably even saw me fingering myself in the bath. Her face flushed at the thought.

Long Gen, dead serious, said, "Aunt, you don't get it."

"A man's cock, a woman's chest. A man needs a strong cock to make babies; a woman needs big tits for milk. Small tits—what's the kid gonna eat? Small ass—can it birth a kid? I gotta check, make sure Aunt Lihong can get pregnant."

His logic was airtight. Shen Lihong ripped off her bra, revealing two massive, white boobs, dangling and swaying, soul-snatching.

"Little Long, check these tits. Big enough?"

Long Gen cupped them, squeezed, gave them a shake, and flicked the cherry nipples. "Hmm, initial assessment: plenty for a kid to nurse on."

"Now take off your pants. Let's see that ass. Big ass means boys, small ass, who knows? You're making an heir—gotta be a son..."

Seeing his reasoning, Shen Lihong didn't hesitate. She stripped, revealing a smooth, pale ass, soft as dough, with a dark slit and a few stray hairs peeking out.

Slap!

A crisp smack. Long Gen's hand left finger marks on her plump cheek. Elastic, perfect feel.

"Ah, Little Long, why'd you hit me?" Shen Lihong pouted.

"Testing how tight your ass is! Hmm, not bad—big, round, perky, clean. Prime for birthing sons..." Long Gen kept a straight face, but his cock was throbbing in his pants...