Country Weapon
Chapter 60

Chapter 60: Chapter 60

Smack!

Long Gen yanked up his pants, wiped his cock clean with a couple of corn leaves, and left Huang Cuihua sprawled on the ground like a pile of mud. Pocketing the twenty grand, he bolted.

He’d never dreamed of such a sweet deal—women begging him to fuck them, then paying him for it! No hassle, pure pleasure, and cash to boot. What a gig!

"When I’m broke, I’ll head to the city and be a gigolo. Those lonely city housewives are dying for a big cock to shock them and quench their thirst!"

Fantasizing, he reached his doorstep. Just as he was about to enter, Shen Lijuan came back from the village office, her steps lively, a smile on her face. Looked like the plan worked.

"Aunt, what’s got you so happy?" Long Gen stepped forward, sneaking a grab at her chest when she wasn’t looking.

"Oh, Little Long!" Shen Lijuan, caught off guard mid-joy, jumped. Seeing it was Long Gen, she relaxed, and with no one around, pulled him into the store.

"Man, Township Chief He’s something else. Once she got the facts straight, she slammed the gavel to oust Chen Tianming. Tomorrow, they’re sending people to issue the order and report his crimes up top. Heh, Chen Tianming’s in for it now!" Shen Lijuan beamed, thrilled.

Finally, she was free of that old bastard’s harassment!

"Did they say anything about making you village secretary?" Long Gen wasn’t too surprised. He’d seen this kind of thing in the city—solid evidence meant Chen Tianming was done for. No shock there.

"Village secretary?" Shen Lijuan blinked, confused. "Don’t you mean village chief? How’d it jump to secretary? Wei Wenwu’s in line for that—village chief’s a long shot for me."

Long Gen dropped it, realizing he’d said too much. His aunt wasn’t dumb—she’d figure things out if he wasn’t careful.

"Aunt, let’s play a game," He said with a grin, a flash of sleaze in his eyes.

"What game?" Shen Lijuan asked.

"Look!" Long Gen stretched out his legs, hairy as a bull’s, his crotch sporting a massive bulge. Pointing at it, he said, "Guess what’s in my pants. Guess right, you get a prize. Guess wrong? Heh, I’ll have to punish you..."

He winked, blatantly ogling her full, perky chest, straining against her white floral blouse, a sliver of pale flesh peeking out from the side.

"Pfft! No manners at all. Who’d want to guess? Seriously!" Shen Lijuan blushed and turned to leave. Her sister was minding the store alone.

What was there to guess? It was that thing—a dark, massive cock like a python! She’d seen it plenty.

"No, come on, aunt, guess!" Long Gen grabbed her arm, not letting go. "Guess, you won’t lose out." His hand shot for her chest.

Long Gen was puzzled—how did the Shen sisters grow like this? No kids, yet their boobs were huge, bigger than most nursing mothers, soft as marshmallows when squeezed.

"Stop it, Little Long," Shen Lijuan flushed, her body heating up. She swatted his hand away. "It’s just your pissing stick—what’s to guess? I’m not playing, I’m out."

"Heh, aunt, you got it wrong!"

Long Gen let go, grinning as he reached into his pants, waving his cock before pulling out... Smack! A stack of red 100-yuan bills hit the table, dazzling Shen Lijuan. That was cash—a thick wad of it! How’d Little Long get so much?

"Little Long, you... where’d this come from?" Shen Lijuan gaped. "Stolen? Found? Tell me!"

No wonder—she ran a small store, but as a rural woman, she’d never seen much cash. Stocking goods cost a few hundred, maybe a thousand. Ten grand was rare!

"Heh, aunt, guessed wrong, didn’t you?" Long Gen smirked, scooting closer. "Admit defeat."

"Me?" Shen Lijuan froze, then felt a hot breath on her neck, her body softening. She let out a muffled moan, looking down to see his paws grabbing her tits again!

"You! I... you, stop..." She stammered, her breasts suddenly sagging as he unhooked her bra.

Long Gen didn’t care. Lately, he’d been busy with Shen Lihong and the other women, neglecting his aunt. Since meeting He Jingwen that morning, his heart had been itching like a cat’s claw. The village rarely saw women like her—big tits, perky ass, gorgeous face, and a township chief to boot! If he could fuck her, he’d rule the township!

"Little Long, don’t... stop touching... ugh, not there..." Shen Lijuan yelped in pain, moaning, "Oh, you little devil, why’re you biting now? Mmph..."

Long Gen pulled her close, sitting between her thighs. Her pale ass cheeks pressed his scorching cock, grinding against her slit. His hands slid around, kneading her boobs, blowing hot air on her clean, white earlobe.

"Aunt, feel good? Body all hot, itchy like crazy, pussy is all wet..." As he spoke, his hands squeezed hard. Her body shuddered, his cock coated in slick, sticky liquid.

"Aunt, wanna know where the money came from?"

Shen Lijuan really did. In the village, even the chief would struggle to pull out ten grand so easily. Where’d Little Long get it? Not stolen, right? A cold sweat broke out.

"Heh, wanna know?" Long Gen reached into his pants again, tossing another ten grand on the floor.

"What? More?" Shen Lijuan snapped awake. Two stacks—twenty grand! Did he really steal it?

"Tell me, where’d this money come from?"

"Wanna know?" Long Gen’s grin grew sleazier. Slurp! He kissed her cheek. "Play with me, and I’ll tell you. Deal?"

"How?" Shen Lijuan instinctively shrank back. That cock was too much—before it even went in, her pussy was flooding like a dam broke.

"On the bed, of course..."

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